Lord: Harvest two talented teenagers at the beginning

"Sir Weilin, to be honest, I discovered an ancient relic in Wheat City, but I am unable to develop it with my ability." Eli lowered his voice and whispered.

Weilin looked at the other party, his curiosity aroused, but he still looked calm on the surface, and said calmly: "Viscount Eli, you should ask Earl Leitan for this matter. After all, the southeastern area of ​​​​North Asia is actually controlled by the Twelve Army."

Eli smiled bitterly and said, "Sir Weilin, you should know why I am hiding this without me having to explain it to you."

Seeing this, Weilin nodded subconsciously.

Count Leitan is powerful and has outstanding command abilities, but he is notoriously greedy and lustful.

If Eli chose to report it, he would probably be transferred away the next day and his confidants would take over Wheatgrain City.

"Viscount Eli, I understand your difficulties, but this is the territory controlled by the Twelve Armies after all. If the situation is exposed and Earl Letan intervenes forcibly, you may end up with a reputation of being a traitor." Weilin reminded with a gentle look on his face.

Eli held the staff in his arms, his face showing a struggle.

Seeing the other person's thoughtful look, Weilin was not in a hurry. He stood aside and waited patiently.

if I get it I am lucky, but if not, it is fate.

If the other party is afraid and does not intend to continue to ask him for help, then this incident has never happened.

If the other party made a choice and was willing to share the ancient ruins with him, he would be happy to help the other party resist the pressure from Count Letan.

As for plunder, he did not consider that although doing so might bring him temporary benefits, it would also ruin his reputation.

Sometimes, fame is not worth mentioning, but sometimes, fame can bring unexpected benefits.

After some struggle, Eli decided to take a gamble.

"Lord Weilin, I am willing to share the ancient relics with you."

Seeing Eli make his choice, Weilin smiled and said, "Lord Eli, since you trust me, I will not harm my friend. We will each carve a set of the written records in the ancient ruins. As for the money, treasures, strange props, and magic weapons, we will split them 50-50. What do you think?"

Hearing this, Eli's face showed a bit of surprise. He thought that he would be satisfied if the other party was willing to give him 30%, but he didn't expect that he would be so generous.

“Thank you for your sentiment.”

"Hahaha, it's mutually beneficial. If you don't come to me, I won't be able to gain any benefit, don't you think?"

"Yes, yes, yes." Eli said with a smile on his face, "How about I take you to see Wheatgrain City?"

"I happen to be interested, so thank you for your help."

"No trouble, no trouble."

The two of them talked and laughed, walking side by side towards the city.

At the same time, the high-ranking silver knight standing at the city gate saw Eli's gesture, nodded, and asked his subordinates to take away the seven officers of the Punishment Army, preparing to let them experience all the sufferings in the world and then send them to the stake.

The other ten people were all taken to prison and detained.

Although there is no problem with these people's camp, they have been suspected once and are inevitably angry inside. For the sake of the interests of their masters, these people must not be used anymore.

As for letting them go, that is absolutely impossible.

The fate of these people was already determined. Before the expeditionary force was defeated, there were only two places they could end up in their lives: a prison and a mine.

However, instead of expecting the expeditionary force to be defeated, it is better to hope that the goddess of life will show mercy, forgive the Ansa people, and let them regain their freedom.

With Eli's warm hospitality, Weilin felt very good.

In the most luxurious manor in the city, as per custom, Kyle cleared out all the butlers, male servants, maids and guards, and the guard team took over the guarding of the manor.

At night, in the garden, Weilin looked at the delicacies on the stone seat, praising Kyle's cooking skills while stuffing food into his mouth.

I took a sip of the glowing wine, leaned back in my chair, looked up at the moon, and felt extremely relaxed.

"Master, how are you going to deal with that brother and sister?" Kyle asked curiously as he cleaned up the mess on the stone table.

Weilin touched his belly and said, "I feel like they can be very useful. Maybe they can open up the ancient ruins underground."

Seeing his master say this, Kyle did not ask any more questions.

Although he could not tell anything from the life trajectories of the brother and sister, he believed that his master must have his reasons for thinking this way.

……

In a guest room, the boy looked at his sister's sleeping face, touched his chest, and his eyes were full of confusion.

"Shouldn't I die?"

When he was exploring the lost plane, he was clearly stabbed in the heart by a legendary low-level evil soul master and died. How could he appear here?

"This was six hundred years ago, I..."

The boy supported his sister's body with one hand and covered his head with the other, taking in unknown fragments.

"No, this isn't right..."

"Goddess of Life, Expeditionary Force, Hunting..."

Looking at the extra memory fragments in his mind, the boy couldn't tell for a moment whether he had really returned to the past or was in an illusion.

The girl lying on the boy's knees slowly woke up. Looking at her brother whose expression changed several times, she reached out to touch his face and asked worriedly, "Leon, what's wrong with you?"

Feeling the warmth from the girl's palm, the boy forced a smile on his face, lowered his head and said, "Sister, I'm fine, you can continue to sleep."

"Are you really okay?" The girl looked worried.

"It's okay. You'll be able to see your father tomorrow. You should get some sleep first. I still have some things to sort out."

"Ok."

After coaxing his sister to sleep, the boy browsed through the memories in his mind while speculating on the changes in the world situation.

In his most original memory, the Ansa Kingdom had not perished, but one thing had not changed. His father was framed by a villain named Les, and their family's Chamber of Commerce was destroyed. He and his sister purchased alcohol outside the city and luckily escaped the initial capture.

During the subsequent escape, he and his sister accidentally fell into a cave.

In order to find the exit, he had to explore deeper with his sister.

The imagined difficulties did not come, and he and his sister reached the bottom of the cave unhindered.

After his initial exploration, he found that there was an altar at the deepest part of the cave.

For some unknown reason, just as he was about to conduct a deeper search, the altar was activated, and he and his sister were teleported to Chaos Star City, a star force that specializes in exploring lost planes.

Over the next few hundred years, he and his sister explored the lost planes, improved their strength, and searched for a way home.