Lord: Start with the Pioneer Knight

Welin stood up, walked forward and gave the other party a hug, and said excitedly: "Sir Crest, welcome back."

Crest looked stunned, then gave the other party a hug, and said with a smile: "You have brought too much benefit, I can't accept it."

The two let go, sat on the ground, and began to chat.

"Before you got lost, you were still a mid-level soul knight. When we met again, you were already a high-level soul knight. It really amazed me!" Crest couldn't help but sighed when he felt Weilin's strength.

Welin heard it and said: "I am also confused. When I woke up, I found that I was already a high-level soul knight, but the druid profession has not improved at all, and it is still in the state of entering the soul level."

Crest looked puzzled and asked: "Don't you have relevant memories?"

"No." Weilin saw this and shook his head and said, "Regarding the depression you mentioned, I don't know what it is. Maybe I have completed it. After all, you and I have gained such a great benefit."

Hearing this, Crest hesitated for a while, and finally gave up telling the other party about the drop of golden blood.

"By the way, Lord Crest, do you know how long it has been?"

"About half a year."

"So long."

Wei Lin looked a little surprised, but soon calmed down. After all, this was not an ordinary trial, but a trial to solve the depression of an unknown strong man.

In the real world, only half a year may have passed, but he may have lived for a thousand years in that world.

"Not good, the time we agreed with the Sword Saint of Dawn seems to have exceeded the deadline."

After hearing what Crest said, Wei Lin also reacted.

Eight months ago, the Sword Saint of Dawn took Kyle and Celeste away to practice, and agreed to meet in that small town in half a year.

"Lord Crest, let's go quickly, maybe Kyle and Celeste are waiting for us."

"Okay."

Crest nodded and replied, waving his hand to unlock the ban.

Just as he was about to step out of the room, time and space were frozen again.

The streamer channel emerged, and two silver dragons came out of it. Looking at the golden breath diffused in the air, they bowed respectfully.

The silver dragonfly floating on the left came to the place where the golden aura was the strongest, and said in an unknown language: "Son of Ilaria, Lord of the Yanasivik World, Terminator of the Giant Beast Calendar, Opener of the Desert Calendar... The great Lord of Starlight, the ancestor of the space-time dragon, Mevina Dew Priestley... Loskashan begs you to return to your time and space, you do not belong to the present."

The golden aura slowly gathered, and a figure condensed in the air.

"I will look at him again, and I will naturally return to my time and space. This is what my mother promised me."

The ancestor of the space-time dragon, Mevina, pleaded again: "Your existence has shaken the rules of the world and attracted the world of Yanasivik to crash into the main world."

The silver-haired young man fell silent, took a deep look at his brother's back, turned his head to look at the ancestor of the space-time dragon, and said expressionlessly: "Let's go."

The next moment, the figure dissipated, turned into a golden light that penetrated the streamer channel, passed through the long river of time, and returned to the original time and space.

Watching the terrifying man leave, the Spacetime Dragon Ancestor Mevina turned around and stared at Weilin's back in a daze. She flew over and slapped him, saying angrily: "Hawthorne, you are lazy again."

The Spacetime Dragon Ancestor Hawthorne covered his face and said aggrievedly: "Mevina, you are talking nonsense. I am obviously not lazy, but helping the great Starlight Lord to send his brother."

"Humph." The Spacetime Dragon Ancestor Mevina snorted coldly and said, "For the intruder who sorted out the natural history this time, I will be the supervisor and watch you work."

The Spacetime Dragon Ancestor Hawthorne secretly glanced at his sister and complained in a low voice: "I will do it if I do it. Didn't I do the most that time?"

"Let's go."

Hearing his sister's words, the Spacetime Dragon Ancestor Hawthorne followed happily.

"By the way, sister, is that really the brother of the Lord of Starlight?"

"You ask me, who should I ask? If you have the ability, you can go to the battlefield of the Temple of Time back then and take a look."

"I dare not. The Lord of Starlight at that time killed giant beasts without blinking an eye, and I can't borrow the power of the world. If you kill me by accident, you will have no brother."

"You are so long-winded. I, Mevina, feel ashamed to have a brother like you."

"Why don't we give birth to another egg, so that we can rest for thousands of years again."

"No."

The streamer channel disappeared, and time and space resumed circulation again.

Walking out of the room, Weilin subconsciously touched his back and felt that someone was peeping at him.

"What's wrong?"

Looking at Weilin's actions, Crest stopped and asked curiously.

"Nothing, let's go quickly." Weilin stopped thinking about it and urged.

Seeing this, the two flew into the sky and headed for the town.

…

In the small courtyard of Taiminsey Town, Kyle and Celeste sat on both sides of the stone table, playing chess to kill time.

“In the 113th round, I won.” Celeste put down the last chess piece and said to Kyle with a smile.

Looking at the deadlock on the chessboard, Kyle waved his hand to rearrange the chessboard, raised his head and said to Celeste: “In the 114th round, let’s start.”

“Okay.”

In two months, the two played 113 games. Celeste won 31 games, lost 37 games, and tied 45 games.

When the game was halfway through, Kyle and Celeste stopped at the same time and looked up to the north.

Celeste put down the chess pieces in his hand and said with a smile: "Your master is here."

Kyle blew his eyebrows, with a look of joy on his face, and said: "Isn't it the person you should learn from who is here?"

"Hahaha." Celeste laughed, "I just found out that you are quite interesting, but most of the time you are cold."

"Someone is much more interesting than me." Kyle heard this and replied mercilessly, "Besides, you are my junior brother, call me senior brother and let me hear it."

"What senior brother, junior brother, I didn't lose at that time." Celeste glared at Kyle fiercely and retorted impatiently.

Kyle's expression remained unchanged. He put down the chess piece in his hand and slowly said, "Under the witness of the teacher, the winner is the leader."

Celest picked up a chess piece, put it on the chessboard, and said naively, "If you weren't so desperate, how could I, Celest, lose?"

"If you lose, you lose. You don't want the Dawn Church to know that the Dawn Knight they worship is a person who doesn't keep his promise."

"Brother."

"Call a few more times, I like to hear it." Kyle smiled and dropped a chess piece.

Celest dropped a piece, calmed down his shame, and said, "You promised me that the title of brother is only in private."

"Brother, don't worry, I won't break my promise."

Kyle picked up a chess piece, dropped it in a key position, and said with a smile, "Okay, I won again."

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