Lord: Harvest two talented teenagers at the beginning

Weilin lay back down and said with emotion, "I never thought my father had this side."

Upon hearing this, Ilysis slowly spoke: "There are many things you don't know about your father, just as your father doesn't know you."

"By the way, big brother, how is the young man I asked you to keep an eye on?"

"Hessidon is very hardworking and diligent, but he is very competitive and wants to be the best in everything. He is not very popular with others." Ilysis answered. "According to my research, this seems to be related to his mother Harriet."

"Young man, what are you going to do?"

Upon hearing this, Weilin replied, "I plan to go see him first and see what happens."

"If he is a promising talent, I will take him away. If he is not of good character, I will give him some resources and see how far he can go."

"That's all I can do. If someone is pleasing to my eye, I'll give him plenty of opportunities. If someone is not pleasing to my eye, I'll give him some gifts. But he has to walk his own path in the future."

Ilysis looked at Weilin, his eyes revealing memories, and slowly said: "You have really grown up."

"Brother, you are the same, you are already the second Marquis of Eagle." Weilin tilted his head to look at Ilysis, with a hint of nostalgia in his eyes, and said, "From now on, you are the main branch and I am the branch. We should both start to consider the interests of our descendants."

"I will show no mercy in the training of your successor decades later."

"It's easy to get my approval, but it's hard to get Earl Qixing's approval."

Ilysis looked at the serious expression on Weilin's face and laughed loudly, "Hahaha, you don't have to hold back on my heir. Do whatever you want to do."

"An heir who has not experienced the tempering of blood and fire is unqualified. My grandfather went through this, my father went through this, and I went through this as well, and my heir is no exception."

"I'll be waiting for you at Training Ground No. 7 tonight. Remember to bring your wife with you."

After saying this, Ilysis stood up and left.

Looking at his eldest brother's back, Weilin shouted, "Remember to bring a few bottles of wine from father's collection."

Seeing this, Ilysis waved his hand to indicate that he understood.

After sitting for a while under the big tree, Weilin got up and left. On his way to look for the young man, he took a look at Windsor Castle.

From now on, this is the main Windsor Castle, and his real home is the Crescent Moon Castle.

The interior structure of Windsor Castle is very compact and depressing, but it carries the memories of my entire youth.

He lived here from birth to adulthood.

At the beginning of the pioneering, when we were leaving, my mother once said: "My young eagle has grown up and is about to fly high. You have your own goals to strive for. I hope you can return with glory."

Looking back now, over the past forty years, he has indeed grown from a fledgling into an eagle, spreading his wings and flying high, gaining glory and becoming famous throughout the kingdom.

Walking around and looking around, every time I go to a familiar place, I seem to be able to see the secret base where I was lazy as a child. Unfortunately, my mother would always find it first and pretend to scold me to protect me from punishment from my father.

Before he knew it, Weilin arrived in front of the No. 5 secondary fort.

Looking up at the training ground, I saw a young man with his upper body naked, waving a knight's sword in his hand to exercise his arm strength.

A young woman in black stood next to the boy with a serious expression, and there was a broken wooden stick at her feet.

After standing and watching for a moment, Weilin did not step forward, but instead reached out to stop a maid.

"My lord, what can I do for you?" The young maid placed her hand on her abdomen, bowed, and had a nervous look on her face.

"Go to the third floor of the No. 7 sub-fort and invite Countess Qixing to come. Tell her that her husband is looking for her." Weilin tried to speak in a gentle tone so as not to scare the little maid in front of him.

"Yes... yes, Lord Earl." The maid's face flushed, she bowed her head and said cautiously.

"Go."

"Yes."

Watching the maid leave, Weilin found a stone bench and sat down, waiting for his wife to arrive.

In less than a moment, an old man staggered in front of Weilin and looked at him quietly.

Feeling the gaze of others, Weilin opened his eyes, saw the person coming, stood up, stepped forward to support him, and asked, "Elder Miller, why are you here?"

"If you don't come to me, then I will have to come to you."

With Weilin's help, Miller sat down on the stone bench.

As the keeper of the family archives, Miller Akers is truly worthy of the title of a living fossil.

Over a long period of more than three hundred years, it has gone through three generations of patriarchs, and now it can be said that it has gone through four generations of patriarchs.

Even the current patriarch may not know as much about the family secrets as he does.

As a low-level soul knight, he still has a few decades to live before he returns to the embrace of the gods.

"That kid has grown up now. He's even stronger than an old man like me." Miller stretched out his cracked hands and gently stroked Weilin's face.

Weilin smiled gently and responded, "I am not as capable as you. I have been guarding the archives for the family for more than 300 years, silently contributing without asking for anything in return."

"You can't say that. If it weren't for my family's cure, I would have died more than two hundred years ago."

"After that incident, I lost my ability to fight and could only stay in Windsor Castle for the rest of my life."

"But I am also content. Watching you young people leave Windsor Castle generation after generation and slowly expand the family, it is an honor for me, an old man who has been guarding the archives room for many years, to share in the glory."

"let me tell you……"

Elder Miller spoke, and Verin listened.

Not long after, Xuemiya came here, sat quietly beside her husband, and listened to the family stories told by the elder who was about to die.

Before I knew it, the sky turned dark.

Looking at the sunset, Miller felt unsatisfied, but he knew he should go back.

"I am very happy today. From now on, the family will depend on you."

After watching Elder Miller's back disappear from sight, Xuemiya asked, "Wei Lin, what do you want from me?"

"This one……"

Weilin turned around, but there was no sign of Hesiden and his mother on the training ground.

"I originally wanted to use you to test a young man, but now it seems impossible. So I will take you directly to the No. 7 training ground. My brother and his wife should be waiting for us."

"kindness."

Xuemiya didn't ask any more questions, just nodded slightly and followed Weilin to training ground No. 7.