Lord: Harvest two talented teenagers at the beginning

Wandering around the castle, I came to the stables before I knew it.

A muscular mutated griffon saw Weilin's figure, flapped its wings, and pounced towards him.

Weilin stretched out his right hand and easily blocked the mutated griffon cub.

"Sha——"

The mutated griffon screamed dissatisfiedly, showing an aggrieved look.

"Next time, you have to come closer slowly, do you hear me?" Weilin let go of his hand and seriously warned the mutated griffon.

"Siha, Siha"

Leaning on its master, the mutated griffon screamed happily, wondering if it was listening to him carefully.

Not long after, the other two smaller mutated griffons landed on the ground and slowly approached Verin, paying attention to the movements of the larger mutated griffons from time to time.

"It seems that your boy still has the potential to become the leader of the tribe." Weilin stroked the snow-white feathers of the mutated griffon, which were so silky that people couldn't put them down.

"Siha." The mutated griffon glanced at the two of its kind and nodded in confusion.

According to the time it takes for an ordinary griffon to reach adulthood, it will take another eight years for a mutated griffon to reach adulthood, that is, when the beast is ten years old, it can reproduce.

"It will be at least thirty-four years before I see your descendants grow up." Caressing the mutated gryphon's head, Verin couldn't help but sigh, "However, that time is also a good time, at least I can afford to raise it. Your tribe.”

The mutated griffon didn't know what its owner was thinking. It broke away from Weilin's hands and came to the two tribesmen. It looked at the left and then the right, as if it was determined to kill a relatively strong female mutated lion. The eagle pushed it in front of Weilin and screamed happily.

"I'm a human being, what are you thinking in your head?" Weilin clenched his fists and couldn't help but punch this idiot.

The mutated griffon looked at the owner's angry expression and was a little confused. He compared the sizes of the two sides and seemed to understand something.

"Okay, I'll come to the castle room tonight and leave you a few sips of wine."

Hearing the word wine, the mutated griffon screamed happily.

While the idiot was spinning in circles celebrating, Verin came to the other two female mutated griffons and gently stroked their backs.

The mutated griffin did not stop his master's actions at all, and watched with his eyes wide open.

"Eunice won't come back for some time, please be calm during this period." Before leaving, Weilin warned her seriously.

"Siha, Siha." The mutated griffon shouted seriously, showing that he understood.

Back in the hall, the wooden table was filled with sumptuous food.

Weilin didn't take into account the so-called etiquette, and he could eat whatever he felt comfortable with.

Kyle stood aside, holding the luminous wine sent by Shuiyue Manor this year in his hand, pouring wine for Verin.

"How have things been going with Hilda and Sisna in the past few months?" After they had finished drinking and eating, Verin stood on the back of the chair and asked.

"Everything went smoothly. The construction of the assassin training base has been basically completed, and the selection of personnel has been completed. There are exactly one hundred assassin seeds, fifty boys, and fifty girls." Kyle replied respectfully after hearing this.

"Now that everything is ready, let's proceed as planned. Whatever is missing will be provided directly to Hilda and the others."

"By the way, Lord, October 10th this year is the time when the fifth-yearly Noble Council of Cardero Province will be convened."

"I took note of it." Verin turned to look at Kyle and continued to ask, "Is there anything else?"

"One more thing." Kyle suddenly remembered and reported to his boss, "A month ago, Duke Lightend announced to the public that Maple Leaf County had discovered a permanent underground space passage, and declared Maple Leaf City to be a free adventure zone. Adventurers from any country and race are allowed to go."

"At the same time, Maple Leaf City has built a teleportation array and connected it to all provinces and duchies, allowing free travel."

Having said this, Kyle took out an opened letter from his arms and presented it in front of Verin.

"Half a month ago, I received a letter from Duke. He has completed the acquisition of the property you reserved. The Chamber of Commerce has successfully got on the right track. I have replied to the letter on your behalf, asking him to be careful and not to interfere with other things. For business, just keep the Chamber of Commerce safe.”

Weilin nodded and said: "You did a good job. The Maple Leaf City Free Adventure Zone is the time for other forces to enter the game. We just need to defend our territory."

With the family's reputation and the fact that the small chamber of commerce he built does not occupy much oil and water in the industry, as long as he does not commit suicide, there will be no problem in terms of safety.

"Okay, you go down and rest too."

Verin stood up, took the unfinished half bottle of luminous wine in his hand, and sent Kyle back to rest.

After Kyle left, Verin slowly returned to the bedroom.

As the sky darkened, Verin kept his promise and poured half a bottle of luminous wine into the tub and placed it on the windowsill.

Not long after, there was a slight noise, and the wooden basin placed on the windowsill disappeared.

"I came here when I smelled the alcohol." Weilin smiled and shook his head. He didn't know if this would create an alcoholic.

Recalling the news he heard more than two months ago, Weilin was momentarily stuck in a decision.

"Keep this ticket and wait for the next opening of the mysterious psychedelic mirror. Or exchange the sweet fruit for a master magic craftsman."

On the one hand, it is the temptation to improve strength, and on the other hand, it is the help of territorial development.

Needless to say, if a master magic craftsman joins the Praying Star Leader, the development of that underground world can be directly put on the agenda, but the prerequisite is that the other party can join.

"How to choose?"

The last time I had this kind of thought was the last time.

"The other party is crazy and cannot see his true nature. Choosing the second option is equivalent to gambling." Weilin touched his chin and fell into deep thought.

"As for the first item, we don't know when the mysterious psychedelic mirror will be opened next. I don't know how long it will take."

Finally, Verin came up with a plan, camp determination.

If the master magic craftsman camp is judged to be a neutral camp, then think carefully and make a decision based on the letter sent by the elder brother. If you are from the evil camp, needless to say, go directly to the church to report and receive the reward. As for the good camp, save the other party.

The next morning, Weilin took out the combat skills that his grandfather gave him last time from the space ring.

"With two flowers blooming, the wood attribute knight is the best to practice, followed by the wind attribute knight, who uses his body to carry another self, a clone that is exactly the same as the original body. It can fight together, heal injuries, and can change places to die."

Weilin opened the following training method. It was both unexpected and reasonable. The prerequisite for this combat skill is the Druid profession.

Only with the knight as the main profession and the druid as the secondary profession can the basic conditions for cultivating two flowers be achieved.