Lord: Harvest two talented teenagers at the beginning

"How about I call you Lucas?" Weilin took out a bottle of ordinary wine from the space ring, and then took out a set of wine utensils, and poured a glass for the other party first.

Lucas took the wine glass with both hands and replied in a neither humble nor arrogant manner: "You are too polite, sir."

Weilin poured himself a glass of wine, took a sip, and slowly said, "You are a smart man, so let's not talk nonsense and just speak frankly."

"Please speak, sir." Lucas picked up the glass and drank it all, speaking in a calm tone.

"I want you to work for me."

Hearing this, Lucas looked up at Weilin and asked, "Sir, I am just an ordinary person. It seems that I can't contribute much value to you."

“Isn’t farming valuable?”

Looking at the other person's serious face, Weilin's heart moved and he said with a smile.

"Farming?" Lucas was slightly stunned, and then he reacted, "Sir, I want to know how you knew this."

"I can't tell you that." Weilin shook his head, keeping a gentle smile on his face, and then asked, "How about it, do you want to come work for me?"

Lucas looked at the surrounding scenery and said with a smile: "If I say I don't want to, will you let me go?"

"Do you want to hear the truth or a lie?" Weilin became interested and did not answer the other party directly. He picked up the wine glass, took a sip of wine, and waited for the other party's choice calmly.

Lucas smiled easily and answered, "If I'm telling the truth, I guess not."

"If you're lying, I guess you'd answer: 'This place is beautiful and perfect for retirement.'"

"Hahaha, you're quite good at guessing." After hearing this, Weilin laughed heartily and said without disguising, "To be frank, your guess is pretty close to what I was going to say."

"To be honest, I don't want to give up on you. You are more valuable to me than Fiona."

"As the saying goes, it's better to destroy something you can't have than to give it away to others. But I value talent, so if you don't want to, you can only stay here and retire. Anyway, I don't lack the money to support you."

"So, Lucas, what are your choices?"

Facing Weilin's serious expression, Lucas smiled with relief and said, "My Lord, I am willing to serve you."

"Wise choice."

Weilin smiled and poured another glass of wine for Lucas, then picked up the glass and gestured to the other party.

Looking at this "new boss" with a unique personality, Lucas picked up the wine glass, raised it with the other party, and then drank it all in one gulp.

"My Lord, I will give myself to you for the next hundred years."

"One hundred years is not enough."

Hearing the hidden meaning in Lucas' words, Weilin replied with a smile.

For him, a hundred years would be too few for such a person who is good at research, but a thousand years would not be too many.

"Then my mother..."

"You can ask my guardian knight. I never treat my own people unfairly." Weilin pointed at Kyle, his intention was obvious.

Seeing this, Lucas said, "Don't worry, I will go and persuade my mother."

Less than half an hour later, the two reached a consensus.

Weilin gains a talent, and Lucas gains the opportunity to become extraordinary and to be with his mother.

As for Kyle, he watched a negotiation.

After opening the demiplane channel, the three returned to the Cecilia demiplane.

At the feet of the tree man Filo, Fiona was combing the hair of the dream fairy Mina.

Looking at the smile on his mother's face, Lucas couldn't help but smile. It was really good to see his mother here.

The dream fairy Mina flapped her wings and came to Weilin, saying, "Weilin, do you think my hair looks good?"

"It looks very nice." Weilin praised and then sent the other party to pick the sweet wind fruit.

Lucas sat down next to Fiona and began to try to convince his mother.

In order to give the two some space to be alone together, Weilin and Kyle temporarily left this place and returned to the primitive jungle outside the town of Milihua through the half-plane passage.

As for the tree man Filo, he is not a human being, so naturally he cannot be considered an outsider.

Standing on the tree trunk, he stretched.

It was drizzling in the sky and the ground was covered with fog, as if you were in a foggy wonderland.

"Master, where are we going?" Kyle asked, standing beside Weilin.

Looking into the distance, Weilin said, "Go meet the pastor of the Harvest Church."

After saying that, he flew straight to Milihua Town.

In the clouds, Weilin felt the moisture passing through his skin and felt very comfortable.

Above the clouds, Kyle looked at his master swimming in the sea of ​​clouds. He took out a piece of white paper and a paintbrush and spent three minutes recording this scene.

In less than ten minutes, the two returned to Milihua Town.

Two months passed and as the end of the year approached, there were a lot more people in the town.

It's very interesting to walk on the street and see vendors standing in front of their shops soliciting customers.

After lying in bed for more than two months, it is good for self-cultivation to stroll around the downtown area.

Unconsciously, following the crowd, Weilin and Kyle arrived outside the temple of the Harvest Church.

Looking at the civilians selling agricultural products everywhere, the soldiers guarding the entrance of the temple did not drive them away, and even called the sheriff to maintain order here.

From this point of view, the busty pastor of Harvest has a good character.

"Kyle, release a breath."

After hearing the order from his master, Kyle revealed a trace of his aura.

Inside the church, Olga, who was reading the Harvest Canon, suddenly stopped and bowed to the statue of the Goddess of Harvest. Then he stood up, took the priest's staff, and walked out of the church.

When the clergy passing by saw Pastor Olga, they bowed their heads to show their respect.

Facing the greetings from everyone, Olga smiled and nodded slightly as a return gesture.

Walking out of the church, Olga spotted Weilin in the crowd at a glance.

Among all the different hair colors, Weilin's black hair was too obvious.

"plz follow me."

A female voice sounded in his ears, and Weilin looked up and saw the Harvest Pastor waving at him. He then patted Kyle on the shoulder and walked straight over.

Seeing this, Kyle put the selected fruits into a cloth bag, threw down a silver coin, and quickly followed.

Following the pastor of the Harvest Church, the two men walked through the bustling crowd and came to a side hall in the church.

"Please take a seat."

At the other party's invitation, Weilin sat down on the chair opposite her without any hesitation, while Kyle stood behind Weilin, acting as a guard.

"Pastor of the Harvest Church, Olga."

The other party only gave his first name but not his last name, and the implication was very clear - this was a private meeting, not a formal visit.

Seeing this, Weilin smiled slightly, and didn't care, and said: "Weilin, from the Ilia Kingdom Expeditionary Force."