Lord: Start with the Pioneer Knight

Outside the gate, Hui folded his arms across his chest and leaned against the wall. Hearing the sound, he opened his eyes and looked at Huan who had just come out, and then closed his eyes again.

Lan raised his head and looked Huan up and down. Huan looked ordinary, but he had the breath of his master. It was obvious that this was the third follower of the master.

"Hey, what is the name the master gave you?" Lan asked.

"Huan."

After the thin young man said his name, he no longer paid attention to the 1.5-meter-tall maid in front of him. He lowered his head and stood beside her, interpreting the various knowledge that the master had stuffed into his brain.

Looking at the melancholy breath emanating from the other party, Lan immediately felt a sense of urgency.

"Squeak--"

The wooden door was opened, and Kyle walked out.

"Lorian, go get a room for Huan." Kyle threw a gold coin to a guard and ordered him.

The young guard took the gold coin, put his right hand on his chest and saluted, saying: "Yes, sir."

"Huan, don't use your abilities unless necessary in the next five years."

"I respectfully obey your orders, my master." Huan lowered his head and replied.

In the next few days, Weilin visited several famous amusement parks outside the provincial capital of Xihe Province, and then set off for Windsor Castle.

…

On August 18, 9740 of the Glorious Calendar, seventeen years had passed since the last time he returned to Windsor Castle.

From the day he left on his own, Qixing Territory was his home.

“Master Weilin, welcome back.” At the east gate outside Windsor City, a middle-aged officer stepped forward to salute and said respectfully.

“Celia, long time no see.”

Hearing Weilin accurately call out his name, the middle-aged officer was very honored and asked the guards to open the gate and let Weilin in.

There were thirty guards standing guard at the east gate. Except for a few older officers, the other soldiers had basically never seen Weilin.

But they chose to obey the orders of their superiors.

Entering Windsor Castle, there was no difference from twenty years ago. It was still a rough deployment, without any changes.

With Kyle and the others, Weilin came to the stable, handed the mount to the servant who raised the horses, and called a butler to arrange his subordinates.

"My Lord, I will take my leave first." Kyle said respectfully.

"Okay, tell Butler Livia if you have any questions."

After seeing Kyle off, Weilin went to his father's study according to the route in his memory.

After seventeen years, Weilin stood in front of this wooden door again. Weilin recalled the scene when he left twenty years ago, and at the same time recalled the scene when he returned to Windsor Castle seventeen years ago.

"What are you doing standing outside?"

A calm and joyful voice came from the study. Seeing this, Weilin smiled embarrassedly, raised his right hand, and knocked on the door.

"Come in."

Familiar voice, Weilin got his father's permission, tidied his clothes, and pushed open the wooden door.

Angus put his hands on the desk and looked at the door of the study.

"Father, I'm back."

"It's good to be back."

The short conversation reflects the shortest conversation between father and son.

"I have heard about your deeds during the Seven Years' War from your uncle and uncle." Angus came to Weilin, hugged his child, and spoke in a very gentle tone.

"My child, I am proud of you."

"Thank you for your compliment, father." Weilin also hugged his father and responded with a smile.

After a long time, the two separated.

"Look at your mother, she should be in the garden. She hasn't seen you for many years. She misses you very much."

"I know, father."

After saying goodbye to his father, Weilin left the study and went through the corridor to the garden between the fifth and sixth sub-forts.

As soon as he stepped into the garden, he heard two voices, one was his mother's happy laughter, and the other voice was a little strange, but it seemed to have been heard somewhere.

Along the stone-paved path, surrounded by flowers, Weilin walked to the center of the garden.

"Mother, long time no see."

Alyssa looked at her little son, couldn't wait to get up and come to Weilin, stroking his face with her hand: "Welcome back, my child."

"Weilin, do you still recognize me?"

Looking in the direction of the voice, Weilin noticed that this strange woman had a beautiful face, delicate and charming, and was somewhat similar to her mother.

Facing the other party's expectant eyes, Weilin tentatively replied: "You are the second sister."

"Puchi."

Looking at her son's expression, Alyssa couldn't help laughing.

Weilin was born after her daughter left Windsor Castle. Although he came back several times, he didn't stay in Windsor Castle for a long time, which made Weilin not familiar with his second sister.

Seeing this scene, Orseya was not angry. She had met her brother only a few times, and it was normal for the other party not to be familiar with him.

"Come and sit."

Alyssa took Weilin's hand and came to the small table made of rattan and asked him to sit next to her.

"I heard from your father that Uncle Iorisis praised you highly, and even your third uncle said that your ability is not inferior to your eldest brother."

Facing his mother's concerned and curious eyes, Weilin smiled faintly: "Mother, can I tell you about my experience?"

"Really." Alyssa's tone was somewhat happy.

Ortheya also cast a curious look, wanting to hear her brother's story.

Weilin did not keep the secret and began to tell his experience in the past seven years.

However, Weilin did not tell the story of the Midas Space Training. The fewer people who knew about this, the better. This naturally included his mother and sister. Even his father, Weilin would not tell him.

From the beginning of the war to the end of the war, Weilin told his mother what he had seen and heard in the past seven years.

From her son's mouth, Alyssa could clearly feel her child's growth in the war.

"Is your servant married?" Alyssa asked.

After hearing this, Weilin shook his head: "That's not the case."

"If possible, I want to choose a fiancée for your servant in the family. What do you think?"

For this question, he naturally knew what his mother wanted to do, but Weilin, who already regarded Kyle as a brother, did not want to interfere with the other party's marriage.

"Sorry, mother, I can't agree to this."

"It's okay, I respect your advice." Alyssa was not angry at all. The child has grown up, and parents can only give suggestions at most, and should not interfere too much.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the head maid came to Alyssa to report on the affairs of the castle.

"You talk to your sister for a while. I have something else to deal with."

After that, Alyssa left the garden, leaving Weilin and Orseya alone.

The two siblings looked at each other, and the scene fell into silence.

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