Lord: Start with the Pioneer Knight

Earl Hurricane complained about his grandfather, and Verin and Elises smiled awkwardly. They couldn't say anything about their elders in person.

"What do you want when we meet for the first time?" Looking at Verin's obedient look, Earl Hurricane asked.

"Grandpa, what do you want to give me?"

Verin directly asked this question to the other party. He believed that Earl Hurricane would not cheat him.

"You little slippery boy." Earl Hurricane scolded with a smile, and then said, "You have little knowledge, so I will give you two shadow guards."

"Grandpa, you have less than a hundred shadow guards, are you willing to give them away?" Ilysis came to the side and asked curiously.

"Those are my treasures, so of course it's impossible." Ivelrios shook his head and said, "There are eighteen seeds recently, but they have not yet been marked with the hurricane mark. I will let someone choose two to give to Verin. "

At this point, Ivelious turned to look at Verin, his expression suddenly became serious, and he solemnly ordered: "These are geniuses selected by me personally, and I have spent a lot of resources on them. Don't you kid?" Be a bitch, or I'll beat your ass to pieces."

"Don't worry, Grandpa, I promise not to." Weilin learned from the conversation between his eldest brother and Ivelrios how valuable the Shadow Guard was, and realized that he had gotten a big deal.

"Okay, come to my place for dinner tonight, now I have to do something."

"Grandpa Tang, let's leave now."

Verin and Ilysis held their chests and saluted, and then exited the central camp.

"Brother, do you think the Shadow Stalkers under my father are more powerful, or the Shadow Guards under Grandpa Ivelios?" Verin asked Ilysis as he walked away.

"Well, I'm not sure about this." Ilysses shook his head and said, "My father has more than 600 shadow stalkers. The ones with high strength can reach the middle level of soul, and the ones with low strength can also reach the middle level of silver. ”

"There are only eighty-one official shadow guards in the hands of Grandpa Ivelios, each of whom is not lower than the gold level, and all have dual professions. As for the reserve personnel, there are more than 300 people, and most of them are at the silver level. "

Weilin touched his chin and glanced back: "The two at the camp entrance are probably the Shadow Guards."

"It's possible." Ilysis nodded uncertainly, "I just heard him talk about it accidentally. As for the apparent identities of those people, I don't know very well."

"Okay, don't think about it. Since grandpa has given you two talents, treat them well and don't let him down."

"I understand, don't you understand me?"

"Okay, okay, anyway, it's not me who gets beaten in the end." Ilysses glanced at Verin and said angrily.

The two brothers talked and laughed, and finally separated at the Hurricane Corps station.

Ilysis had to deal with various official duties, and Verin returned to his camp first, changed out of his uniform, and then took Kyle to wander around the entire legion station, taking a look at the training of the units under the Hurricane Legion.

After walking around in circles, Weilin arrived outside a training ground, rested his hands on the wooden low wall, and watched hundreds of people training inside intently.

The armor worn by the soldiers was uniformly light blue. Under the orders of the officers, they uniformly stimulated their own wind attribute fighting spirit. It was very similar to the way Orlando and the Knights of Hebrews linked their fighting spirit. However, without the candidates for the main formation, it did not form that kind of fighting spirit. An overwhelming momentum.

"Every soldier is very elite, and they all have wind attributes. It's really enviable." Weilin stared at this group of elite soldiers and drooled with envy.

Hearing this, Kyle nodded in agreement: "My lord, just gathering these thousands of wind-attribute warriors is unimaginable."

"Not just a thousand people, but five thousand people in this battalion all have the same attribute." Verin turned to Kyle and explained, "The Hurricane Legion has 30,000 people. The name of this battalion should be Hurricane Battalion."

"The other five camps are the Eagle Camp, the Blood Moon Camp, the Andusi Camp, the Mixis Camp and the Aix Camp, representing the five types of fighting spirit attributes: fire, water, earth, earth-fire and fengshui. Each name represents the title of an earl, and the last name represents the name of the family. "

"Without enough population, it is completely impossible to form such a legion."

"Lord, I believe that under your leadership, one day we will be able to form such a legion." Kyle's eyes were firm and his tone was very firm.

"I will."

Verin clenched his fists. He believed that his future would be brilliant, and he would definitely have such a legion.

Throughout the afternoon, Verin visited the stations of each battalion of the Hurricane Legion, and at the same time intuitively understood the strength of the Hurricane Legion.

Ten people form a small team, with the middle-level silver warrior as the captain and the low-level silver warrior as the deputy.

The five teams form a squadron, with a high-level silver soldier serving as the squadron leader and three mid-level silver soldiers serving as deputies.

Five squadrons form one team, with low-level gold warriors serving as team captains and six high-level silver warriors serving as deputies.

As for Shang Shang, there are no more details. If you want to know more, you can only go to your elder brother.

A mere brigade has one gold low-level warrior, eleven silver high-level warriors, forty silver mid-level warriors, seventy-five silver low-level warriors, and two hundred bronze-level soldiers.

It is no exaggeration to say that with one large army, it can confront an army that is ten times the size of the kingdom's regular army.

Looking forward to the future, relying on the guidance of fate, Weilin believes that one day, he can form a stronger legion than the Hurricane Legion, and he will not rely on the power of others.

At night, Weilin came to his eldest brother's tent and went to the Hurricane Earl's tent for a banquet.

There were only three people at the banquet, and it was obvious that his uncle had prepared it specifically for him.

"What do you think of watching the training of the Hurricane Legion today?" Ivirios looked at Weilin and asked with a smile.

"Very shocking. Although I have heard about the strength of the Hurricane Legion before, this is the first time I have felt it so directly." Weilin told the truth and expressed his true feelings.

Ivirios took a sip and said slowly: "The four forces of the Hurricane Legion, the Eagle Knights, the Andusi Knights and the Hurricane Knights are the foundation of the family and the guarantee of force."

"Secondly, the Magic Knights of Count Blood Moon Mialy and the magic troops of Count Misis Ipgil are the forces that the family has focused on supporting and building in the past hundred years."

"So, don't waver in your confidence. This is the force built by the power of the family."

"Grandfather, I understand, but I believe that I can accomplish such a great feat with my own strength." Weilin clenched his fists and spoke firmly.