Lord: Harvest two talented teenagers at the beginning

In the cabaret theatre, Verin and Kyle followed the maid to the second floor.

In the center of the building is a huge stage, with more than a dozen beautiful women wearing revealing costumes dancing on it.

Verin looked around, found a seat with Kyle, and sat down casually, looking at the center of the stage with curiosity in his eyes.

While the two were enjoying the dance, the maid brought a pot of tea, a bottle of wine, two glasses, and a plate of cakes, placed them on the table, and then quietly withdrew.

After a while, a stunning blonde dancer came on board, causing a commotion on the first floor.

But on the second floor, except for a few people who marveled at the dancer's appearance, most people silently admired the dance without making a sound.

People who can sit on the second floor are considered powerful beings, how can they be as unruly as those vulgar people on the first floor.

"Lord Verin."

Weilin, who was watching in fascination, heard a familiar voice and came back to his senses. He found that the person who came was actually Creek, the commander of the third battalion of Rodente Corps. But he didn't expect to meet him here.

"Crick, this person next to you is..."

Seeing this, Creek hurriedly introduced: "This is..."

"My name is Sigrid Roedent. Nice to meet you, Lord Verin." The veiled woman bowed and introduced herself to Verin.

"Nice to meet you, beautiful lady." Weilin stood up helplessly and returned the greeting without any further introduction. It was assumed that Creek had already told the other party about his situation.

Verin was also familiar with the name Sigrid, and with Crick by his side, it was easy to guess her identity, the eighth daughter of the Marquis of Rothende.

"Please take a seat."

When Sigrid heard this, she nodded and sat aside.

Seeing this, Creek also sat next to Kyle.

"Lord Verin, what do you think of this dancer's dancing?" Sigrid asked softly.

Weilin took a sip of tea and replied, "In my opinion, it's beautiful."

"What do you think of the dance between the Kingdom and the Principality of Berggonghan?"

"Each country has its own characteristics. Each country has its own unique culture. If we want to compare them, it would be difficult to make a selection." Verin shook his head and said, clearly rejecting Sigrid's invitation.

"It's true, every dance has its own characteristics." Sigrid said calmly, feeling a little disappointed in her heart. There was nothing she could do if the other party didn't agree.

As the blond dancer's dance came to an end, applause broke out around her, and Sigrid took the opportunity to say goodbye.

After the two left, Kyle moved his stool forward and whispered: "My lord, there is something in this lady's words!"

"If I want to compete for the title, I am not strong enough, so I have to enlist foreign aid." Weilin explained unhurriedly, "If you make friends with me with good intentions, I can naturally accept it, but this kind of friendship with an obvious purpose , then forget it."

"My lord, we still have to watch!"

"Look, why don't you look at it." Weilin said with a smile, "You have to appreciate the exotic scenery. This kind of opportunity is rare."

Kyle thought for a while, and it was right. He sat down and continued to enjoy it.

More than two hours later, and after spending three gold coins, Verin and Kyle left the cabaret theater.

It was still early, so Weilin thought for a while and decided to take Kyle to the third alley in the seventh block to have a look.

Crossing the street, the two came to an alley.

Looking at the deep alley, Weilin walked straight in without hesitation.

Seeing this, Kyle could only follow his master into the deep alley.

The further he walked inside, the more Weilin felt something was wrong. The alley seemed to have no end. Looking ahead, it was pitch black and he still couldn't see the end.

Seeing this scene, Weilin had a suspicion in his mind that this might be the work of the mysterious old man mentioned by Destiny.

"Lord, do you still want to go forward?" Kyle asked when he saw Weilin stopped.

Weilin pondered for a while, then turned to Kyle and ordered: "You continue to move forward, I will wait for you where you are."

"Ah, this..." Kyle was a little confused and didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Go ahead, there should be someone waiting for you inside, so I won't go."

After hearing this puzzling words, Kyle didn't ask any more questions. He followed the Lord's instructions and continued to step forward, and soon disappeared from Verin's sight.

After taking a deep look at the dark alley, Weilin turned back and walked out of the alley within a few steps.

He looked up at the sky and calculated the time based on the position of the sun. He actually stayed there for two hours and lost the sense of time. It was really scary.

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Kyle walked alone on the road. Not long after he separated from his master, he reached the end of the alley and saw an old wooden house in front of him.

He did not doubt why this kind of wooden house appeared in the city. He opened the wooden door and went straight into the wooden house.

When Kyle stepped into the wooden house with one foot, the dark room was instantly lit up.

A skinny old man raised his head, looked at the visitor with cloudy eyes, opened his mouth slightly, and made a sound.

"You came."

Kyle said with some confusion: "Your Excellency, why do you say that."

"My child, I am satisfied to see you again." The skinny old man walked forward tremblingly, stretched out his hand and touched Kyle's face, his eyes full of memories.

Kyle felt very familiar with the old man in front of him, but he confirmed that he had never seen him before.

"Kid, do you want to get power?"

"Power." Kyle clenched his fists and replied firmly, "I want it."

"It's still the same as before. You haven't changed at all. If it weren't for me... ahem, I would be satisfied to see you again." The skinny old man seemed to be recalling the long past, but when he saw the familiar person in front of him, he felt... Recovered.

"Come on, I don't have much time."

The skinny old man didn't speak any more and pulled Kyle deeper into the area.

Being held by the other party's hand, Kyle felt that everything was very familiar, and he had no intention of resisting. He followed the other party and kept moving forward.

Passing through one door after another, the two finally came to a holy pool.

Kyle didn't resist and followed the old man into the pool.

Under the other party's guidance, Kyle sat obediently in the pool without resisting.

Everything around him seemed familiar, but he swore that he had never been to a place like this.

At this moment, the skinny old man sitting opposite Kyle gradually regained his original appearance.

In an instant, the skinny appearance no longer existed, and was replaced by the appearance of a young man, giving people a holy feeling.

The next moment, three pairs of white wings appeared behind the young man, full of holy brilliance, filling this place with the power of light.