Lord: Harvest two talented teenagers at the beginning

The ice warrior slowly put away the ice sword, walked up to Orlando and extended his right hand.

Seeing this, Orlando stretched out his left hand and shook it tightly with him.

Then the ice warrior pulled Orlando up from the ground with a little force.

"Canus, this is my name." The ice warrior straightened up and said.

Orlando placed his right hand on his chest and responded respectfully: "Sir Canus, you can call me Orlando."

Upon hearing this, the Ice Warrior took off the Ice Sword from his waist, handed it to Orlando, and said, "Orlando, the warrior I recognize, please accept this weapon."

Orlando shook his head and firmly refused: "How can a defeated general accept the weapons you gave me?"

"Please accept it." The ice warrior stared at Orlando with his crystal eyes and repeated it again.

After a moment of stalemate, Orlando finally gave in. He said gratefully and took the ice sword from the ice warrior with both hands.

"Orlando, you are very strong. My companions and I recognize your strength."

"Lord Iredis told us that you must lose this battle."

"Well, Orlando, the warrior I recognize, farewell."

After saying this, the Ice Warrior resolutely turned around and left.

The contract channel quietly emerged and sent the eight ice warriors back to the elemental space.

Weilin came to Orlando, put his hand on his shoulder, and said to him, "Go and rest!"

"My Lord, I lost."

"If you lose, you lose. I'm still here, right?" Weilin said with a smile, comforting her. "No one can win all the time. The important thing is not to lose confidence."

"Go and have a good rest, leave the rest to me."

After saying this, Weilin took out a bottle of glowing wine and stuffed it into Orlando's arms.

Upon seeing this, Orlando bowed and saluted, returned the Sword of Anansi, turned around, and slowly walked towards the rest area.

"Ernestus, will you come or I will come?"

After hearing his wife's words, Otnes came back to his senses and said, "I'll do it."

As soon as the words fell, the figure disappeared and appeared in the arena.

"Knight of Favonius, who are you going to send into battle?"

"Kyle, go ahead."

Hearing this, Kyle nodded, teleported to the arena, looked at Otnes, bowed slightly, and said, "How about a battle in the sky?"

"Can!"

The next moment, the two figures disappeared in the castle and appeared ten thousand meters in the sky.

Above the clouds, Kyle held the main spear of Putlock, his eyes firm and sharp.

Two secondary guns were quietly surrounding him.

The Angel's Heart glowed brightly, and blood-red battle armor appeared out of thin air, slowly attaching to Kyle's body.

Four pairs of angel wings slowly emerged from behind him, each feather was covered with feather armor, shining with a mysterious light.

The visor fell quickly, covering Kyle's face, leaving only a pair of eyes burning with desire to fight.

After being dressed, the whole person exudes an unparalleled majesty and power.

Ornetes suddenly lost the relaxed look on his face, his aura suddenly changed, and he quickly recovered into his body of a dragon.

In an instant, the light became dazzling and an eighteen-meter-long silver dragon rose into the air like a towering mountain.

In the sunlight, the silver scales shine like twinkling stars, glittering brightly and illuminating the surroundings.

With its huge wings spread out, a powerful airflow swept in like a hurricane, and when it flapped its wings, a low and shocking roar was emitted, as if the whole sky was trembling.

"war!"

Kyle let out a low roar that exploded in the clouds like thunder.

With a flutter of its wings, it took the lead in attacking the silver dragon.

Otnes condensed the Frost Knight and stood in front of himself, then he created two phantoms to confuse the opponent's vision.

After creating some distance, start using large-scale spell attacks to consume the opponent's strength.

He wielded the main spear of Putlock, smashed a Frost Knight, and charged at the nearest dragon.

On the ground, Weilin looked up at the sky. In terms of killing power, Kyle was well-deserved, but in terms of the use of magic, Ernest was better.

Silver dragons, also known as magic dragons, are unique in their research on magic.

On the throne, Dolores looked at the scene of the angel fighting with her father, and her heart was in a dilemma.

She wanted the angel to win, but she didn't want her father to get hurt.

Meredith glanced at her daughter, thinking that she had not raised her in vain. Then she stopped paying attention to her and focused on watching her husband's battle with the angel.

Above the sky, Kyle kept chasing Ernest's figure, constantly destroying the illusions he left behind, searching for his real body.

Under such circumstances, the recovery rate of Ernest's magic power gradually failed to keep up with the consumption rate.

However, he will not surrender easily.

Besides, it’s not shameful to be defeated by an eight-winged war angel.

The dragon and the angel fought from day to night, and from night to day. Weilin lay on the rattan chair and slept soundly.

Orlando stared intently at the battle scene in the sky, closely following Kyle's every move and not missing any opportunity to learn.

At the same time, many giant dragons appeared around the castle, some hovering in the air, while others landed on the roofs and towers of the castle, their eyes attracted by the battle in the sky.

"found it."

Kyle whispered, and shot out a holy flame with his backhand, burning the surrounding ice knights to ashes. He flashed to an airspace, holding the main spear of Putlock's Spear tightly in both hands, with a determined light flashing in his eyes.

With a cold shout, he swung the spear in his hand violently and hit the airspace hard.

The space was torn apart, making a dull loud noise.

Ernest escaped from the broken space in a somewhat embarrassed manner, his face was pale and large scales were oozing blood.

Before he could catch his breath, Kyle came up behind him and hit him in the back with the spear in his hand with fierce momentum.

Ernest screamed and his body fell from the sky like a kite with a broken string.

Meredith's face changed suddenly when she saw this. She flew over the castle, opened her arms, caught her falling husband, and her hands flashed green light as she treated Ernest's injuries.

Dolores also flew to her father's side, her face full of worry, tears welling up in her eyes. She opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't say it, and just lowered her head in shame.

Kyle took off his angel armor, returned to the ground, and came to the side of his master. Seeing him sleeping soundly, he looked a little helpless, but thought it was normal.

The next moment, Weilin opened his eyes, looked at Kyle's figure, and asked, "Did you win?"

"Won!"

"As expected of you."

After saying this, Weilin glanced at Orlando, his meaning obvious: this is a good opportunity for you to show your abilities.

Orlando, who was immersed in the battle scene just now, came to his senses and flew out of the castle.