Lord: Harvest two talented teenagers at the beginning

A few minutes later, Lance left the body of the gray creature and returned to Kyle's shoulder. He licked his lips with satisfaction and buzzed a few times at Weilin.

Ignoring Lance's cry, Weilin fell onto the body of the gray creature, inserted his hand into the gap, tore off a piece of flesh, and sensed it carefully. It contained abundant power, but without the kind of fluctuations that would pollute the mind.

He sniffed the meat in his hand again, and found no strange smell. Then he said to Kyle, "Go and call a high-level silver warrior over."

Hearing this, Kyle nodded slightly and disappeared instantly.

Lance was immersed in the delicious food and hadn't reacted yet. He fell straight to the ground and somersaulted several times.

After standing up again, Lance shook his head to shake off the dust on his body, then jumped lightly and landed on Weilin's shoulder.

Looking at this little thing, Weilin put the piece of meat in his hand to his mouth and asked, "Do you want to eat it?"

Lance looked at the piece of meat in Weilin's hand, and quickly moved to the other shoulder, with an indelible look of disgust on his face.

Seeing this, Weilin couldn't help but shook his head.

However, this is normal.

To Lance, the purified flesh and blood of the gray creature was like food leftovers. It would be strange if he didn't show an expression of disgust.

In less than a moment, Kyle arrived here with a thin high-level silver swordsman.

"I've met the Lord."

The high-ranking silver swordsman came before Weilin, saluted with his chest beat, and spoke respectfully.

"I need you to try this piece of flesh and blood, are you willing?" Weilin looked at the silver-level high-level swordsman and asked.

Upon hearing this, the silver-level high-level swordsman did not hesitate and replied without hesitation: "I am willing."

"it is good."

Weilin nodded and threw the piece of meat in his hand to the silver-level high-level swordsman.

Looking at the bright red flesh in his hand, the silver-level high-level swordsman showed no fear at all. He swallowed the piece of meat and swallowed it into his stomach in a few seconds.

"Lie down."

After receiving the order, the silver-level high-level swordsman lay on the ground, closed his eyes, and waited for instructions.

Weilin came to the side of the Silver High-level Swordsman, placed his hand on his abdomen, and began to sense the changes in his body.

"Practice breathing techniques to absorb the energy from the flesh and blood."

Upon hearing Weilin's words, the high-level silver swordsman immediately took action, practicing breathing techniques and sucking the gray biological flesh in his stomach.

Perception showed that when the gray biological flesh was slowly absorbed by the silver high-level swordsman, its soul did not show any change.

After getting the desired result, Weilin stood up and motioned Kyle to investigate further.

Seeing this, Kyle came to the side of the high-level silver swordsman, placed his hand on his abdomen, used magic to speed up his absorption of the gray creature's flesh and blood, and simultaneously observed the changes in his body and soul.

In just a few minutes, a wisp of red mist emerged at the center of the soul of the high-level silver swordsman and dissipated outwards.

As time passed, the dissipation rate of the red mist could not keep up with the generation rate, and the accumulated red mist began to spread to other parts.

At the same time, the surface of the body of the Silver High-level Swordsman began to turn red and bubbles appeared on his skin.

The swelling sensation in various parts of his body made a look of pain on his face, but he did not make any screams and continued to hold on with gritted teeth.

Seeing this scene, Kyle slowed down, but the red temperature on his body surface did not dissipate and still existed. Fortunately, the red mist in his soul reached a new balance between generation and dissipation.

"Let's try to block it."

After hearing what his master said, Kyle infiltrated his magic power into the body of the Silver High-level Swordsman, isolating the piece of gray biological flesh that had been mostly absorbed, in order to prevent the other party from continuing to absorb the energy in it.

At that moment of blocking, the red temperature on the body surface of the Silver High-level Swordsman gradually dissipated, and the broken skin gradually returned to normal.

In the soul, the red mist slowly dissipated along the heart area, and the red mist that spread to other parts of the soul also flowed back.

Half an hour later, the soul of the high-level silver swordsman returned to normal, but his body was still covered with wounds.

Feeling slight pain from all parts of his body, the Silver High-level Swordsman did not make any move and lay on the ground, waiting for the next instruction.

When Kyle stood up, Weilin came to the side of the silver high-level swordsman, performed the soul skill [Healing-Life], condensed a ball of green fighting spirit in his hand, and sent it into his body to heal his injuries.

Feeling the gentle power, the silver high-level swordsman gradually fell asleep.

Wrapped in green energy, the injuries all over the body of the Silver High-level Swordsman began to repair, and even the deeply hidden injuries were healed.

On the other hand, Weilin and Kyle began to speculate the energy contained in the gray flesh based on the existing data.

"After being purified by Lance, the flesh and blood of the gray creature can be eaten. After consuming half a fist-sized piece of the golden intermediate gray creature's flesh, his strength increased. Calculated based on the unit of sixteen hours of training time per day, it is probably equivalent to three months of hard training."

"But the side effects are also obvious. If the absorption is too fast, red mist will be produced in the soul. When the dissipation speed cannot keep up with the production speed, strange features will appear on the surface of the body."

"When it first began to absorb the energy of flesh and blood, the speed was very slow. At this time, the soul did not change. This shows that the red mist can be purified by the soul itself, but it has exceeded the threshold and can only dissipate."

After hearing his master's summary, Kyle nodded and continued, "According to my perception, when absorbing the flesh and blood of gray creatures, two forces will be generated. One is gray energy, which is slightly different from magic power, but close to fighting spirit. I will temporarily name it gray power."

"The other force is the red mist. Before it dissipated, I sensed that his soul was growing stronger. It had the same effect as holding a purified gray crystal in his mouth. As for where the zero point is, I don't know yet. I need to conduct more experiments."

"For these two forces, or mainly the red mist, if the absorption speed is faster than the assimilation speed, it will react to the body and cause a chain reaction."

"As for the gray force, no matter how fast it is absorbed, there are no side effects so far, but it cannot be ruled out that it may have a counter-effect on the soul."

"After we return, go to the Gray Wasteland and capture some kobolds, gnolls, and centaurs for experiments."

Upon hearing this, Weilin said, "This method is acceptable, but it won't work if we just test it on the monster clan. We can test it on some third-class slaves."

While the two were talking, the high-level silver swordsman lying on the ground gradually woke up, opened his eyes and looked at the sky, but without the lord's order, he could not get up on his own.