Lord: Harvest two talented teenagers at the beginning

Time passed slowly, and after listening to Yamins' story, Celeste had some enlightenment in his heart.

This is an ordinary person, an ordinary person who has been slightly favored by fate.

Being born a slave, he was unfortunate.

But I was lucky to meet the nobleman named Weilin.

At least, from the perspective of this ordinary village official, this land called Qixingling is a paradise where there are no slaves or serfs.

"What do you think, lord?"

After hearing this, Yamins was silent for a while, then slowly said, "I respect the Lord. Although I personally think he has many shortcomings, as a lord, he is much nobler than those nobles."

"shortcoming?"

Seeing the puzzled expression on the face of the guest from afar, Yamins smiled kindly and slowly answered: "You can travel here to learn about the wonderful battle between our Lord, Lord Kyle, and Lord Baird."

"I got it."

Celeste looked at Yamins, nodded, and responded.

"It's getting late. Please rest here for a while. I'll have someone prepare some food for you."

"It's troublesome."

Celeste thanked him and watched Amins leave, then closed his eyes and began to feel the changes in his heart.

A few minutes later, Milna ran in holding a toy. Seeing her master resting with his eyes closed, she slowed down her pace and dared not make any noise.

Ten minutes later, several women brought in some steaming food, placed it on the stone table, and then respectfully left the room.

Smelling the aroma of food, Celeste opened his eyes, looked at Myrna with drooling mouth, and said with a smile: "What are you standing there for? Eat."

"Ah, oh, okay."

Milna glanced at her master and began to enjoy her food.

Compared to a few hours ago, the master seemed a little different, but it was hard to tell what was different.

However, the food here is really good, but it is much worse than the steak in the castle, but it is still delicious.

Seeing Myrna wolfing down the food, Celeste pushed his portion of food in front of her.

"Eat slowly, don't rush."

"Okay, Master."

Milna unceremoniously forked the steak onto her plate.

After a while, Celeste stood up and walked outside the stone house. He looked at the setting sun in the sky and the curling smoke from each household. It was very peaceful and quiet.

Half an hour later, refusing Yamins's invitation, Celeste took Myrna and left White Wolf Village, ready to visit other border villages.

Walking in the wilderness outside the village under the moonlight, one would occasionally encounter a few wild beasts, but they would all be killed by Myrna's sword within a few minutes.

"Master, how did I perform?"

Celeste opened his mouth and was about to give some advice, but when he saw Milna's expectant eyes, he changed his mind immediately and said with a smile: "Very good, after we pass the border and return to the castle, I will optimize your combat skills for you."

When Myrna heard Celeste's comment, a delighted smile appeared on her face.

"Go and take care of the beast's body. I'll pack it for you later and help you sell it when we get back."

"Okay, Master."

Looking at Myrna's busy figure, Celeste murmured to himself: "The art of language cannot be too straightforward."

……

At the beginning of February in the 9768th year of the Glorious Calendar, 2 soldiers were sent to Qixing Territory.

Passing through the borders along the way, many nobles were frightened and entered a state of war readiness.

After learning the other party's origins, he let down his guard and ran to the side of the road to watch the grand march.

At the eastern border of Runsha County, under a lookout tower, Weilin was waiting with more than a hundred guards to welcome the arrival of his troops.

Nine thousand two hundred bronze warriors, five hundred low-level silver warriors, two hundred mid-level silver warriors, one hundred high-level silver warriors and ten low-level gold warriors, a total of ten thousand and ten people. They are the registered soldiers of the Qixing Legion, commanded by himself and supported by the family.

When developing the gray fog space, a large number of troops will need to be mobilized, which will inevitably lead to defense gaps, but the emergence of this force can just fill these blank defense areas.

As the ground trembled slightly, the silhouette of an army appeared in the distance.

Even though they have not yet been organized, the march remains orderly without any disorder.

It seems that the people given by the family must be elite soldiers.

Half an hour later, when the waiting army was several kilometers away, Weilin patted Xiaohong and went to meet them.

Seeing this, Kyle followed.

Seeing this, more than a hundred guards followed closely and guarded on both sides.

"stop."

A rough voice was heard, and the army stopped marching, maintained a strict military appearance, and stood in place.

A low-ranking gold warrior wearing black armor stepped forward, came to Weilin, knelt on one knee, and reported loudly: "Prayer Star Corps officer Prayer Star Officer ...

"I am following the order of Lord Ilysis, the Marquis of the Eagle, to lead the army to report to you in Qixing Territory. The expected number of troops is 10,010, and the actual number of troops is 10,010. We set out from the Eagle Territory and marched 3,187 kilometers, which took eight days. We rested once and lost military rations..."

After listening to the officer's report, Weilin dismounted, stepped forward to help him up, and said, "Prette Haitas, I remember your name. From now on, in the name of Earl Qixing and the commander of the Qixing Legion, I appoint you as the first chief of staff of the Qixing Legion."

"Yes, sir." Pratt saluted with his chest and answered loudly.

"Organize troops on the spot. Bronze warriors will be divided according to their professional level. The stronger ones will go to the first battalion, and the weaker ones will go to the second battalion."

"All silver warriors will be appointed as officers and divided equally into two battalions."

"I'll give you three hours to see if you can finish it."

"I promise to carry out your military orders."

Praet-Haitas bowed his head and answered, then began to order the army to line up, with a thousand men in each formation, forming ten formations on the plain.

Under Weilin's gaze, Pratt, the first chief of staff of the Qixing Corps, began to walk between the military formations, dividing the soldiers into the first and second battalions according to their professional levels and strengths.

The talent of a general who remained calm and composed in the midst of chaos made Weilin nod his head with great satisfaction.

As expected, this Prat was chosen by the eldest brother for himself, but it is not known whether he was transferred from his own subordinates or poached from other elders.

Among the ten gold low-level warriors, excluding Pratt, the gold low-level swordsman, the remaining nine people include three swordsmen, three archers, two lancers and one shield warrior.