Lord: Harvest two talented teenagers at the beginning

The inheritance system implemented by the Silver Dragon Berk Kingdom is not the eldest son inheritance system, but is similar to the electoral system. As long as you grow to the soul level and have the surname Sarnada, you are eligible to run for Silver Dragon Berk. King of the Kingdom.

However, for most silver dragons, inheriting the throne is not as real as pursuing art and wealth.

After staying in this kingdom dominated by silver dragons for almost a year, Weilin has a deep understanding of it. Among the twenty-one soul-level silver dragon electors, only a few silver dragons have expressed their desire for the throne. The other silver dragons can be as comfortable as they want and have no desire for the throne.

After finishing the preliminary reform affairs of Zeferus territory, Verin prepared to test Feneus, and if the other party was reliable, he would give him the news.

In fact, Verin prefers Argenta in his heart. Unfortunately, this silver dragon, who is lazier than himself, is only at the middle level of gold and has not made any progress. It is still unknown whether his father can be promoted to the high level of gold before his father leaves office.

After drinking all the wine in the glass, Verin put down the glass and went to rest.

Throughout July, Verin continued to inspect and guide the construction of various places, and the territory of Zeferus was prosperous.

In mid-August, Verin took Serafina and set off for the city of Feneus.

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"Master, the Knight of the West Wind wishes to see you." The head maid of Feneus Castle entered the main hall where her master slept. She looked at the huge body with awe in her eyes.

The sleeping silver dragon opened its eyes and looked at its head maid, changing her body shape and returning to the appearance of a silver-haired elf.

"Lina, ask Weilin to wait in my study. I'll be there later."

"Yes, Master." The head maid bowed and saluted, then exited the room.

Phenaeus looked at the time on the wall and murmured to himself: "It's been another three months. It seems like I'm going to sleep again. I hope it won't be too long this time."

The last time I was promoted from the low level of soul consciousness to the middle level of soul consciousness was one hundred and fifty years ago, when I had been sleeping for thirteen years.

"Go and fill your stomach first." Feneus touched his shriveled stomach and walked straight to the kitchen.

In the study, Weilin looked at the decoration in the study, which contained many precious books.

"There are actually thirteen volumes of Mitte's Travels." Weilin looked at the third floor of the bookshelf with surprise in his eyes. Out of politeness, he did not take it down and read it.

Serafina looked at her master's hesitation, sometimes reaching out, sometimes giving up, and wavering, which was very interesting.

"Squeak-"

The wooden door was pushed open, and Feneus entered the room. At first sight, he spotted Verin swinging in front of the bookshelf.

Weilin, who had been slow for a moment, came to his senses, turned his head, and smiled apologetically at Feneus.

"Verin, what's the matter with you? Have you encountered any trouble in Zeferus and need my help to solve it?" Feneus invited Verin to sit down and asked gently.

"Brother Feneus, thank you for your concern. The territory of Zeferus is peaceful. Although there have been some setbacks, they have been successfully resolved." Verin replied with a smile.

"Then Cyrus can use it easily."

"The performance is very good, both in terms of military and combat skills." Verin praised without hesitation, and carefully observed that Feneus smiled more naturally after hearing the praise of Cyrus.

Seeing this scene, Verin could predict that Cyrus and Feneus were definitely closely related, but the silly boy didn't know that.

Perhaps seeing what Weilin was thinking, Feneus smiled helplessly and said: "Weilin, maybe you have already figured it out, but there are some things I can't tell you. Whatever you guess, that's what it is. I don't want anyone to know." Others know nothing. As long as I am in this area for a day, I can help you solve any problems you have."

"Brother Feneus, don't worry, there are some things I have never known." Weilin solemnly promised.

Upon seeing this, Feneus said without leaving a trace: "The area I'm talking about can be very large or very small."

"I see."

Verin was a little surprised. It seemed that the probability of Feneus being elected king was very high, otherwise he would not have said this to himself. This was an unexpected surprise, and it fulfilled one of the goals of this trip.

For the next two hours, the two chatted happily, and received a promise from Feneus that as long as the tribesmen and free people from other areas were willing to go to Zeferus' territory, he would not stop them.

"By the way, I see you like these books. You can take them back and read them. You can return them to me anytime." Before leaving, Fenius took down all thirteen volumes of "Mitte's Travels" from the bookshelf and handed them over. To Verin.

"Thank you, Brother Feneus." Verin said sincerely.

After the visit, Verin drove Serafina and returned to Parkop City in Zeferus' territory.

For the next month, Verin stayed in the territory, occasionally going to distant parts of the misty forest with Seraphina to check, in order to convey a message to the outside world.

As for the news about the Dragon Cult's lair, Verin could tell Aljeta directly.

But this time he was facing Feneus, and Verin had to make superficial efforts to prove that he had obtained this important news from other channels.

In early September, Verin "hurriedly" went to the city of Phenaeus to report the news to Phenaeus.

The silver-haired elf looked shocked and confirmed again: "Weilin, what you said is true."

"Yes, Brother Feneus, deep in the misty forest, the Dragon Cult stronghold was discovered, in the valley five hundred kilometers east of Zeferus' territory."

"If Serafina hadn't discovered the aura of the dragon clan, this Dragon Worship Cult would not have been exposed."

When Serafina heard this, she looked serious and nodded in cooperation.

"If that's the case, we must deal with them as quickly as possible, otherwise what are these despicable worms planning?" Feneus said with an angry look on his face, hating these rats hiding in the dark.

Afterwards, Feneus summoned fifty gold-level frost dragon knights, three hundred silver-level frost dragon knights, and six silver dragons, preparing to eliminate the Dragon Cult stronghold in the misty forest in one fell swoop.

Under the leadership of Wei Lin, the encirclement and suppression troops arrived at the Dragon Cult stronghold in the Misty Forest.

On the battlefield, Feneus stood above the valley, overlooking the peaceful valley below, and opened his mouth to fire his frost breath.

The blue cold air instantly covered the entire valley, breaking the camouflage on the outside of the valley, revealing the Dragon Worship Cult's lair hidden within.

Under the impact of the frost breath, more than half of the believers had turned into ice slag. Less than 300 people survived. Faced with the sudden attack, they did not react. They could only watch Feneus and the others. The Frost Dragon Knight rushed down.

"Damn Silver Dragon!"

A mid-level Dragon Worshiping Bishop activated the blood in his body. After a flash of light, he turned into a fifteen-meter-tall red dragon and rushed towards Feneus.

His wings spread and flames came out of his mouth, trying to stop Phenaeus' attack.

The other two low-level Dragon Worshiping Bishops did not hesitate at all. They revealed the forms of black dragon and green dragon respectively and joined the battlefield.

Verin held a long sword and found a relatively weak Dragon Worshiper. He commanded Serafina to rush towards the opponent and draw a red arc in the air.

Not to be outdone, the opponent roared furiously and turned into a ten-meter black dragon, spitting acid and flying towards Weilin.

Elsewhere on the battlefield, the Frost Dragon Knights were also engaged in a fierce battle with the Dragon Cult cultists. They used their wings and frost breath to continuously attack the Dragon Cult cultists.

The followers of the Dragon Worship Cult transformed into dragons one after another in an attempt to fight back against the Frost Dragon Knight.

The entire battlefield fell into chaos, and the roar of dragons and the roar of magic filled the entire valley.