Lord: Harvest two talented teenagers at the beginning

"I plan to let you take over the management of the Hidden Guards."

Lan suddenly raised his head, his eyes were wet, tears were rolling in his eyes, and he asked with a hint of sadness: "Master, are you trying to drive me away?"

"I know those two sisters are more mature and stable than me, but I can also..." She prayed with a slightly trembling voice, trying to get a chance to stay.

"Stop, stop, stop." Kyle rubbed his temples, looked at Lan who was in tears, and explained helplessly, "That Rita has a weird personality, don't take it to heart."

"As for those things in your mind, they don't exist at all."

Lan didn't wipe his tears, looked directly at Kyle, mustered up the courage to ask: "Master, why did you drive me away?"

Meeting the other party's eyes, Kyle suddenly understood why his master said that on the floating ship.

If they were dependents like Yara and Rita who had just been brought under his command, Kyle could simply ignore them and leave them alone.

But facing Lan, he hesitated.

After all, she had been his maid for thirteen years and developed a deep relationship, which made it difficult for him to make up his mind to ignore her.

After thinking for a moment, Kyle stepped forward and hugged Lan, and said calmly: "Lyanna, I don't give up on you, nor do I mean to drive you away. As long as you are willing, I will always be by your side."

"Really? Master." Lan raised his head and looked at Kyle with expectant eyes.

Kyle nodded and replied: "You are my dependent, and you will never be able to leave me in this life."

Looking at Lan with a reddish face, Kyle felt a little confused, but he didn't think deeply.

"Master, then you can keep my identity as a maid and not recruit new maids."

Hearing this strange request, Kyle nodded and replied without thinking, "Okay."

After getting the master's promise, Lan cried with joy.

Kyle gently brushed away the tears on Lan's face and said calmly: "From now on, you must focus on cultivation. Although you have become a high-level Silver Wind Dancer, there is still a long way to go."

"With your talent, there is no obstacle under the legend."

"I understand, Master."

Lan buried herself in Kyle's arms, enjoying this rare moment.

Kyle had no reaction to this. After Lan calmed down, he comforted her for a few words and then let her go down to rest.

Leaning on the armchair, Kyle propped his chin with his right hand and began to think about his next training plan.

……

In the afternoon of the next day, Weilin came out of the bedroom and went to the top of the castle. He stood on the open platform, felt the cool wind and looked at the icy area in the distance.

There is no banquet in the world that lasts forever. Ms. Anastasia fulfilled her promise and protected the Qixing Leader for thirty years. Although she only took action twice with her knowledge, she solved the problem every time. Pray for the star to lead the crisis.

Maybe there was another crisis secretly, but Ms. Anastasia solved it quietly, and she didn't know about it.

"What should I prepare as a farewell gift?"

A favor must be repaid, this is his bottom line.

Thinking back to thirty years ago, he used the seven-color life flower as a price in exchange for Ms. Anastasia's promise to protect the Qixing Leader for thirty years.

After much deliberation, Weilin finally took the Seven-Colored Flower of Life as a parting gift.

Although he has billions of gold coins in wealth, the only thing he can get away with is the seven-color life flower.

After staying on the platform for half an hour, Weilin went to the treasure house, took out three seven-color life flowers, packed them in an obsidian wooden box, and put them into the space ring.

Three days later, Verin took only Kyle with him and headed to the icy area.

Stepping onto the edge of the ice zone, several ice maids were already waiting here.

Several ice elf maids lined up neatly in two rows, bending down to salute.

An ice elf maid came forward, made a gesture of invitation, and said respectfully: "Lord Verin, the master asked us to wait for you here. Please board the ice carriage to the ice castle."

Verin nodded politely to the ice elf maid, and then boarded the ice carriage.

I recall that thirty years ago, when I first came to the Ice Region to visit Ms. Anastasia, I also took an Ice Carriage.

He turned his head and looked out the window. The icy area was still covered in ice and snow. Compared with thirty years ago, there were many more ice statues on the ground, some in human form and some in the form of monsters.

Upon closer inspection, these creatures do not exist on the West Napus subcontinent.

Arriving at the ice castle, Verin stepped out of the carriage, raised his head to look at the ice castle, and raised his hand to catch the falling snowflakes from the sky.

Being in the Ice Realm, as a soul knight, Verin felt the terror of the Legendary Realm.

Snowflakes may seem like ordinary snowflakes, but Verin feels magical power from them. In other words, snowflakes are the embodiment of Ms. Anastasia's power.

Looking at the slowly dissipating snowflakes, Weilin looked at the ice and snow palace in the distance and walked forward with steady steps.

The lower the strength, the more ignorant one can be. This time when he stepped into this hall with new strength, Weilin felt that there was power hidden everywhere in the ice castle that could kill him instantly.

After passing through the gate and entering the hall, Verin put his right hand on his chest and paid tribute to the legend on the Ice Throne.

Anastasia opened her eyes, looked at Verin in the hall, raised her hand to help him up, and said in a gentle voice: "Verin, thirty years ago, under the witness of the gods, you and I Sign a contract to protect Qi Xing Ling for thirty years in return for your help to me."

"Yes, ma'am."

"You have fulfilled your promise to protect Qixing Leader for thirty years. On behalf of myself, I would like to express my gratitude to you."

“May the winds of magic caress you and bring you everlasting knowledge.”

"May your legend live on forever."

Verin took out three seven-color life flowers from the space ring, held them up with fighting energy, and sent them to Anastasia.

"We met each other with the seven-color flower of life. When we say goodbye, please allow me to use three seven-color flower of life as a farewell gift."

Anastasia looked at the three seven-color flowers of life in front of her with a smile on her face and said, "I like this parting gift very much."

"The thirty-year period is over, and I will leave here to pursue my truth."

"When I say goodbye, I'll give you another gift."

The token stored in Verin's chest returned to Anastasia's hands, and she felt the residual warmth on it. The three ice fields in the token were only triggered once.

Anastasia replenished the ice power in the token, injected new magic power, upgraded it into a legendary spell [Ice World], and then sent it back to Verin.

"This token can withstand a full blow from a legendary low-level powerhouse. I hope you won't need it one day."

"Thank you for your gift." Weilin took the token in his hand and lowered his head as he replied.