Lord: Harvest two talented teenagers at the beginning

Wandering aimlessly, the two came to the edge of Milihua Town.

The gigantic crops blocked the view, and only the civilians busy in the fields could be vaguely seen.

Walking between the low houses, it was the busy season and only the elderly with mobility problems and children were at home.

Weilin took out a piece of fruit he had bought and waved to a child of about seven or eight years old.

Looking at the plump fruits, the child couldn't stop drooling and slowly moved towards where Weilin was.

A few minutes later, appetite overcame reason, and the child ran to Weilin with desire in his eyes, but he did not reach out to grab it. He just watched quietly.

"Give."

Looking at the little guy, Weilin handed the fruit to him.

Holding the plump fruit, the child took a bite and smiled happily.

Grain production has dropped significantly across the country, and he vaguely remembers eating this kind of fruit last time.

"Tell me a few things, and I'll give you some fruits later." Weilin squatted down, looked at the child's pale face, and asked gently.

The child put the bit of fruit in his arms and nodded seriously.

"Then let me ask you, have you noticed anyone behaving strangely in the past few months?"

Hearing Weilin's words, the child showed a puzzled expression on his face: "Uncle, I...I don't understand."

"It's the kind of person whose personality changes drastically. For example, he used to always pick up garbage to eat, but after a few days he suddenly stopped and started only snatching garbage to eat." Weilin reorganized his words and tried to use simple examples to tell the other person what abnormal behavior meant.

Kyle watched this scene quietly and tried hard to suppress his laughter. He had to admit that this lord felt very stupid.

After some effort, Weilin finally made the child in front of him understand what abnormal behavior meant.

"Uncle, my father told me that there is a house on the hill over there and there is a person inside. It fits the story you told me very well. My mother warns me every day not to go near that place."

Weilin felt that the child's description was pretty accurate. If nothing unexpected happened, this person should be the one he was looking for.

The coldest researcher and the most loveless person, these two characteristics combined make him a loner.

Weilin kept his promise and took out two fruits from the bag, handed one to Kyle, held one in his hand, and gave the rest to the child.

"Go back quickly."

"Ok!"

The child nodded heavily, holding the fruit in the bag, and ran towards home.

After taking a bite of the fruit, Weilin walked out of the town.

Kyle looked at the fruit in his hand, feeling that he would need it later, so he put it directly into the space ring and quickly followed.

Passing through a field, Weilin and Kyle headed toward the low hill amidst the strange looks from the civilians.

The bare west side of the hill is full of potholes, as if it had been dug up by a dog. From time to time, you can see a few piles of feces, but I don't know whether they were left by monsters or humans.

Resisting the discomfort, Weilin flew over the sky and landed on the top of the mountain.

On the east side of the hill, there is a wooden house built on top of several large trees. A thin young man is processing prey under the tree, and occasionally recording something on the wood.

From this point of view, it doesn't look like the words I'm familiar with.

"That's right, it should be him."

Hearing his master's whisper, Kyle's eyes flashed a little.

The thin young man who was processing the prey suddenly turned his head and looked at the two people on the hill. His face changed drastically. He picked up the bow and arrow hanging beside him and went straight into the depths of the jungle.

"My Lord, do you want to capture him?"

"Don't worry, just play with him first."

Weilin put his hands behind his back and felt the breeze.

Seeing this, Kyle threw out a mark that attached to the other person's back, put his hands behind his back, and admired the scenery in the wilderness.

In the jungle, the thin man ran to the secret shelter, walked around a few times to leave footprints, then came to a big tree, lifted the lid made of dead leaves, and crawled into the ground.

Ignite the grease to give the underground space a glimmer of light.

The thin young man took down the bow and arrow, placed it on the wooden table, sat down on the simple wooden bed, closed his eyes, recalled the faces of the two men, and reviewed the escape route to see if there were any loopholes.

"Who are those two people?"

"Could it be someone from the Harvest Church?"

For a researcher who believes that truth is supreme, his life over the past two months has been more exciting than his entire previous life. He has been studying the laws governing the operation of magic power within Warcraft these days, and what he has seen and heard has brought him a lot of benefits.

In addition, his body seemed to have defects and was naturally repelled by magic.

Combining the stories promoted by the destroyed Church of the Forest God in his mind with his research on the body of the unconscious woman he rescued, he made a bold guess that the reason his body was rejected by magic power was that it might be blocked, and he needed a key to pry open the magic power and allow it to enter his body.

However, the woman's body was really hard, and I didn't know how to break her skin and get her blood.

After strenuous exercise, the consciousness gradually becomes tired and gradually falls asleep.

At this moment, on the hill, Weilin looked at the scene projected by Kyle and said with a smile: "Although he has the means to kill the monster, he is just an ordinary person after all. After the crisis is resolved, he fell asleep quickly."

Kyle waved his hand to disperse the projection and asked, "Master, are we going to capture him now?"

"Don't worry, don't worry. A cunning rabbit has three burrows. This kid must be hiding something. Let's wait and see."

Weilin touched his chin. For more than four months, this thin young man must have been hiding something. He would scare him a little to see if he could find another hiding place.

If you want to have fun, then have fun. He has plenty of time anyway.

……

In the side hall of the Harvest Church in Milihua Town, Olga looked interested after listening to the report of the Knight of Six Seals.

"Sir, do you want to send someone to search?" The Knight of Six Seals asked, his head lowered.

Olga waved her hand and said, "No need. The other party didn't kill anyone. This is a warning. It would be impolite to monitor him again."

"Give each of those spies a reward of ten gold coins and let them have a good rest."

"Yes, my lord."

After the Knight of Six Seals left, Olga came to the window and looked at the sun in the sky. He couldn't help but feel a little curious about the black-haired young man. Why did he come to this unknown town?

……

After an unknown amount of time, the thin young man woke up, looked around, and saw that no one had moved the surrounding furnishings. His tense nerves relaxed.

He came to a wooden frame, found the hourglass for calculating time, looked at the scale on it, subtracted the time he had last come to this shelter, and then subtracted the time he had stayed in the wooden house. It was exactly twelve hours.