Lord: Harvest two talented teenagers at the beginning

"squeak"

The shabby wooden door was opened, and a hunter carrying a hunting bow walked in. He sat down beside the thatched mat, looked at the black-haired young man lying on it, took out the bamboo tube from his waist, pulled out the cork, and poured the green juice into his mouth.

After doing all this, the hunter came over and threw dry wood into the fire to keep the house warm.

Half an hour later, a cough caught the hunter's attention.

The black-haired young man lying on the straw mat slowly opened his eyes, looked at the unfamiliar roof, sat up, and rubbed his swollen head.

"woke up."

Hearing the difficult language, Weilin turned his head and saw a hunter sitting by the campfire.

"where is this place."

"On the mountain near Bayan Village in Romo Snowland."

The hunter threw another piece of dry wood into the campfire, opened the earthenware jar, scooped out a bowl of broth, came to Weilin, handed it to him, and said, "Drink it while it's hot."

Upon seeing this, Weilin thanked him, took the wooden bowl from the hunter, put it to his lips, and sang a sip.

For some reason, I seem to have become an ordinary person now, unable to sense the location of the demiplane, let alone spatial equipment.

"Is this the Illusionary Ice Abyss Realm?"

Recalling what the incarnation of the God of Wind and Snow said when he set out, he will have three important decisions, and his actions will be judged by the incarnations of the God of Ice and Snow and the God of Cold Wind.

So what is the so-called important decision?

"what's your name?"

"Xilin." Weilin put down the wooden bowl, looked up at the hunter, and asked, "What about you? What's your name?"

"Well, this is my name." The hunter poured himself a bowl of broth, blew on the hot steam, took a sip, and answered.

Weilin came to the campfire and sat cross-legged. He asked, "Na, where did you find me?"

"In the mountains," the hunter Na answered, "I found you in a cave while I was hunting."

"Why save me?"

Although he knew the answer, Weilin pretended not to know.

"For your reward." Seeing this, the hunter Na answered without any concealment, "You are dressed like a rich man. If I save you, you will definitely repay me."

"Then you are not afraid that I will kill you after I wake up to cover up this scandal."

Hearing this, Hunter Na stared at Weilin and asked in confusion: "Why did you do this? I obviously saved you."

"Then why do you think I wouldn't do it?"

After thinking for a long time, Hunter Na shook his head and whispered: "I don't know, can you tell me?"

Looking at this simple-minded hunter, Weilin slowly said, "Because people's hearts are evil, don't save strangers casually when you don't have the ability to do so."

"But you have the ability, and you can do things based on your own will and preferences."

The hunter's eyes gradually cleared up, and he asked, "Then what is ability?"

"You are stronger than him, or you know more than him, and your background is deeper than his. At this time, you can save a stranger. Even if you meet someone with evil intentions, you can kill him before he can do anything."

"Of course, the premise is that you can't be soft-hearted."

"I see." Na nodded heavily, snatched Weilin's wooden bowl, filled another bowl of broth, and brought it to him, saying, "Thank you for telling me so much."

Weilin took the broth handed to him by Na without hesitation and drank it in big gulps.

After finishing the bowl of broth, Weilin looked at Na and asked, "Do you want to become a transcendent?"

"A superhuman, is he a superhuman like Master Moses?"

"Correct."

Although he didn't know who this Moses was, Weilin nodded in response.

"Then I think."

"Okay, I'll teach you now."

Weilin did what he said. He asked Na to sit closer and taught him a set of warrior breathing techniques.

Three hours later, with the help of Weilin, Na successfully absorbed the first ray of magic power into his body, refined it into fighting spirit, and became a low-level warrior apprentice.

Feeling the weak power in his body, Na felt a little strange, then he knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Weilin.

After he kowtowed three times, Weilin reached out to stop Na, helped him up, and said with a smile: "Three is enough, get up."

"kindness."

Hunter Na stood up, knelt beside Weilin, and just looked at him quietly.

"How about telling me about the surroundings?"

"it is good."

Na nodded in response.

Half an hour later, Weilin roughly understood where he was and had a clearer understanding of the area within a hundred miles.

In the village of Bayan, which is under the jurisdiction of the Boyle Kingdom, Earldom of Hayden, and Barondom of Leonard, there are 273 serfs and 83 free people, a total of 356 people, who make a living by planting and hunting.

Bayan Village is garrisoned by a transcendent named Moses, who has eight soldiers under his command, including two full-time soldiers and six part-time soldiers.

As for what level of occupation this Moses is, it is unclear from Enoch’s description.

In the following time, Weilin stayed in the wooden house, retracing the extraordinary path while guiding Na's practice.

In less than three months, Na became a mid-level apprentice warrior through his own efforts.

Although Na's talent was not good enough compared to Weilin, who was already a low-level bronze knight, both Weilin and Na were very happy.

“I’m a natural born teacher.”

After boasting, Weilin continued to process the fur in his hands.

The sudden loss of strength made him feel very uncomfortable at first, but now he has gradually accepted it.

"squeak"

The wooden door was opened, Na shook off the snow on his body and entered the house.

“Have you paid your taxes yet?”

"I have paid it all." Na took off his hat and put it on the hook, then sat down by the campfire and said, "I paid five fox skins as religious tax, two wolf skins as territory tax, and sold three fox skins and three wolf skins to get this money."

Na reached into his chest, pulled out the bag, opened it, and fell to the ground.

Weilin took a look and saw eleven silver coins and thirty-seven copper coins, which seemed a bit too little.

However, seeing that Na looked very happy, Weilin didn't say anything.

"Teacher, I went to the town and saw that tree bean powder was three copper coins per pound. Do you think I should buy some and stockpile it?" Na placed the coins one by one, looked up at Weilin, and asked.

"You make your own decision."

After hearing what the teacher said, Na began to think about how much tree bean powder he could buy with all the money.

I heard from an uncle in the village that one silver coin can now be exchanged for 1192 copper coins. There are a total of coins here, which can buy a little more than kilograms, enough for him and his master to eat for half a year.