Lord: Harvest two talented teenagers at the beginning

"Teacher, all the spies around have been cleared out. Now we are waiting for your orders." Aiden came to Lavia and said.

Lavia touched his bald head and said to his students, "Wait a little longer. I feel like they are waiting for someone. We will catch them all in one fell swoop then."

"I understand, teacher. I will ask my fellow apprentices to control their tempers."

After saying this, Aiden left this place and headed for the shallows behind.

As time passed, Lavia's patience slowly wore away.

After dealing with two more groups of spies, Lavia glanced at the eager eyes behind him and decided not to wait any longer, lest this pagan army escape.

"【Life Healing】, 【Life Barrier】, 【Life Blessing】."

Reverend Lavia chanted loudly, his voice echoing in the air.

His hands danced, flashing with golden light, and he bestowed three kinds of gold-level magic on the three hundred students.

"Be careful and call me your master if you can't defeat an enemy."

"Yes."

The students responded in unison, their voices revealing determination and courage.

"Attack, let them feel the love of the goddess of life."

Two hundred bald men and one hundred muscular ladies, holding wizard's scepters in one hand and hammers in the other, headed towards the beach three kilometers away.

"Haifaden."

Upon hearing this, the Crusader officer came to Lavia and asked in a low voice, "Sir, please give me your orders."

"You guys go two kilometers away and wait. When the battle is over, I will notify you to clean up the battlefield."

"Sir, we are also warriors of the Goddess of Life. Please let us join the battle." Seeing this, the Crusader officer pleaded.

Lavia thought for a second and refused, "No, you are too weak."

"But, Lord Lavia, we can..."

"Okay, follow my orders, or I'll have to trap you here."

Looking at Lavia who was about to cast a divine spell, the Crusader officer showed a bitter expression and whispered: "May you return victoriously, and may the goddess of life protect you."

Seeing this, Lavia nodded with satisfaction and flew towards the beach.

He hadn't had a fight in a while, and his hands were itching to fight. He didn't know if these pagans could satisfy his craving.

"Let's go, go two kilometers ahead and wait to clean up the battlefield."

"Yes."

Two hundred men responded in unison, marching forward along the reef.

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Outside the beach camp, a soldier heard some noise in the distance, took down a torch hanging on the rock wall, and was about to go forward to check it out, but saw a big man running towards him.

Looking at the flying figure, Yaden touched his bald head and felt that he seemed to have used too much force.

"Forget it, just start fighting."

After putting on three layers of life barriers for himself, Aiden put the staff on his waist, tightly grasped the three-hundred-pound iron hammer with both hands, pushed hard, and flew forward.

"Enemy attack."

"Gather, gather."

"Get up quickly, there are enemies."

"Come on, come on."

Faced with the sudden enemy, the Black Rock Island army of the Ansa Kingdom on the beach instantly became chaotic.

Carlisle, who was resting on the ship, heard the noise outside, took out his gun, walked out of the cabin, and looked at the chaos on the beach. He felt no anger, only horror.

"More than thirty beings at the same level as me, this, this..."

With his strength as a Five Seal Knight (mid-level silver knight), it would be useless even if he led the troops left behind on the ship to land. The most correct choice was to retreat as soon as possible and preserve the manpower.

A three-seal warrior (a high-level bronze warrior) came to Carlisle, bowed and saluted, and asked anxiously: "General, what should we do."

"Pass the order down, retreat immediately."

An officer looked reluctant and asked, "General, what about the soldiers on the beach?"

Carlisle ignored the other party and waved his hand to let his confidant go down and convey the order.

In less than a moment, thirteen ships raised their sails and sailed away from the mainland.

Lavia looked at the sailing ship, then looked at the one-sided situation on the beach, and cast a few magical powers to enhance her students so that they could fight to their heart's content, and then flew towards the ship.

"General, look up to the sky."

Hearing the frightened voice of his confidant, Carlisle looked up with a wry smile on his face. After hesitating for a moment, he immediately drew his weapon, cut the ropes that bound the sails, and shouted, "Put down your weapons."

When more than a thousand soldiers on the ship heard the general's order, they threw away their weapons, put their hands on their heads, and squatted on the deck.

An officer pointed at Carlisle and shouted angrily: "Carlisle, you coward."

Carlisle turned a deaf ear to Dylan's curses. He wanted to survive more than die for the kingdom.

Watching Lavia getting closer and closer, Dylan drew his knight's sword, came to the side of the boat, looked at these cowards, his eyes full of sadness, and a sad smile on his face: "The Kingdom of Ansa will be ashamed of you."

After saying this, Dylan stabbed his heart with the sword without hesitation.

As the sword pierced into him, Dylan's body trembled violently, his eyes revealed a hint of relief and liberation, he slowly closed his eyes, his body leaned backwards and fell into the sea.

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Looking at Dylan falling into the sea, Carlisle's eyes revealed a trace of sadness.

The moment the mysterious army appeared, the demise of the Ansa Kingdom was doomed, and no amount of struggle would help.

Lavia stood in the air, watching the thirteen ships lower their sails and most of the soldiers squatting on the ground with their heads in their hands. He felt a little regretful, but as a pastor of the Church of Life, he could not attack those who surrendered.

Landing on the largest ship, looking at Carlisle kneeling on the ground, Lavia helped him up and signaled the other party to dock the ship.

Understanding the other party's instructions, Carlisle ordered his men to raise the sails and head for the coast.

Due to the language barrier, the two did not have much communication.

Arriving at the beach, the battle was over.

Three hundred priests, bathed in blood, stood in a neat row on the beach, watching their teacher return triumphantly.

Lavia got off the ship and saw all his disciples standing there. His originally disappointed mood instantly became cheerful.

Although they didn't have a thorough fight, it was enough that all his disciples were safe and sound.

"Yarden, go inform Haifaden and the others to come and clean up the battlefield."

"Okay, teacher."

"Lafaya, take some people to tie up the people on the ship and bring them back."

"is teacher."

At three o'clock in the morning, Lavia returned to the base with thousands of prisoners and supplies worth tens of thousands of gold coins.