Lord: Harvest two talented teenagers at the beginning

"It's really strange. I didn't expect to meet a dark elf who believes in the goddess here." Weilin said in a rather surprised tone as he sighed to the two of them.

Kyle looked into the distance, lowered his head and asked, "Are you conducting trade with mermaids?"

"Yes, sir." Sheila lowered her head and replied.

"I see, it makes sense that you can survive here."

Hearing Kyle's words, Verin asked curiously: "Why do you say that?"

"My lord, the goddess of life has a good relationship with the god of mermaids and singers." Kyle replied calmly.

"What do you know? Tell me in detail."

Weilin was very curious in his heart. It was very puzzling that a god from the human camp and a god from the ocean camp could have such a good relationship.

Sheila, who was kneeling on the ground, wanted to bury her head in the soil at this moment, wishing she was deaf now.

Odor stopped him and said: "Don't talk about the matters of the gods in vain. If you want to talk about it, you should find a secret place to discuss it."

"Hahaha, uncle is right, I forgot about it."

Verin put away his inner gossip and stopped asking Kyle about the gods.

Kyle was naturally willing to answer his master's doubts, since this matter was not a secret anyway.

"Get up."

A gentle force lifted Sheila up from the ground.

Silla stood up from the ground, always lowering her head, not daring to look at the three of them, lest she be disliked by the other party and lose her life.

In the surface world, dark elves are synonymous with lust, cruelty and betrayal. Although she stated that she and her tribe believe in the goddess of life, this does not mean that the other party does not have feelings of disgust in her heart.

"Take us to the land of your tribe."

Verin opened the demiplane channel, sent the Star and Moon floating ship into it, and then said to the silent dark elf.

Hearing this, Sheila resisted instinctively: "Sir, if you need other news, I will tell you everything, but in the land of the tribe, even if you kill me, I can't tell you."

"What if I threaten you with the lives of your subordinates?" Verin asked with interest, waving Kyle and Odor to stop talking.

Sheila did not hesitate at all and replied firmly: "The safety of the tribal land is above all else. The lives of the twenty-seven dark elves can be taken away by you at any time."

A few of the dark elves kneeling behind Sheila showed firm expressions, while most had dilated pupils and gray faces, apparently giving up resistance.

"Hahaha, you are the first dark elf with such backbone that I have met in the past forty years." Verin laughed loudly, his voice echoing in the air, with a hint of admiration in his eyes.

Then, Weilin changed the subject and said, "We share the same belief, so why should we take your lives?"

Hearing this, Silla raised her head suddenly, her eyes full of disbelief and doubt. Since there was no priest present here, she had no way of judging whether what the other party said was true.

Facing the suspicious look on Sheila's face, Weilin did not feel angry and took out a green maple leaf badge that exuded a strong breath of life from the space ring.

When Sheila felt the breath of life exuded by the badge, she immediately bowed respectfully and apologized apologetically: "Sir, Sheila is rude."

"It's okay, I don't care either."

Weilin looked at the green maple leaf badge in his hand. This was something Ravia gave to him when he took office as the bishop of the sub-diocese of Qixing. It was used as proof of the honorary bishop of the sub-church of Qingxing.

At that time, I accepted the green maple leaf badge out of affection, but I didn't expect that it would come in handy today.

Kyle was not surprised when he saw this, after all, he was at the scene.

As for Odor, his heart is even more peaceful.

Everyone in the entire Qingxing Territory knows that the relationship between Lord Verin and Pastor Lavia is very close. After all, all the marching priests can be handed over to the students of Pastor Lavia. This kind of trust is difficult to find in other noble territories. understood.

However, in Odor's opinion, the Church of Prayer for Life was said to be established by Lavia, but in fact it was more like Weilin supporting it from behind.

In the Life Church of the Prayer Star, except for Lavia and the early clergy who were poached from the Kadro Provincial Church, the others are all natives of the Prayer Star Territory.

Baird, who can be called a model worker, has been promoting the idea of ​​loyalty to the lord to the people of the territory since the establishment of the territory, and he also played a big role in this process.

"Now, can you tell me the place of your tribe." Weilin put away the green maple leaf badge and asked the dark elf in front of him again.

There was hesitation in Silla's eyes, and she was stuck in a decision-making process.

What if the person in front of me used illusions and mistakenly thought it was a green maple leaf badge?

After thinking over and over again, Sheila decided to test the situation. The other party revealed his true face. She was unlikely to die, so as long as she could keep the tribe's ancestral land, it didn't matter. She then lowered her head and replied: "Sir, please come with me."

"Lead the way."

Kyle raised his right hand and took back the faceless clone.

The other dark elves stood up from the ground, followed Sheila silently, and walked down the mountain.

"My lord, if you want to know the land of their tribe, all you need to do is search the island. Why is it so cumbersome?" Kyle asked with some confusion.

"This is called politeness. If this is an evil tribe, then ignore the other party and just search for the location of the other tribe." Weilin explained, "After all, this dark elf is a believer of the goddess, so it should be treated appropriately. Respect."

Recalling the blessing from the Goddess of Life at his wedding, Weilin felt that from then on, he should have changed from a light believer... Well, he should still be a light believer. Some fixed ideas still cannot be changed.

However, the degree of belief does not hinder one's respect for the goddess of life.

Following the dark elf, the three of them came to the foot of the mountain and entered a cave through a hidden entrance.

On the walls of the cave, there are countless shimmering mushrooms growing, bringing a touch of brightness to the originally dark and humid environment.

"Lord, there are less than three hundred dark elves in the town. The most powerful dark elf is a silver high-level priest. This should not be the center of their tribe, but a gathering place." Kyle told his master the information he collected through [Voice of the Heart].

"The dark elf named Sheila is really cautious. If she met someone with a bad temper, she would have been beaten to death, but I am more tolerant."

When Kyle heard his master's words, his left hand behind his back closed again.

If the Lord didn't say anything to stop him, he would let this dark elf understand what "honesty" meant.