Lord: Start with the Pioneer Knight

Until the next morning, the dark clouds dissipated and the sky cleared.

The Tanura deer that could run had already run away, and those that could not run had been captured.

Weilin summoned Cassius and Eden to the hill and asked, "How many Tanura deer were caught?"

Cassius took a step forward and answered respectfully, "My Lord, the specific number has not yet been fully counted, but according to preliminary estimates, the number of Tanura deer captured by the Qixing Camp is at least 3,000."

Eden then stepped forward and reported to Weilin, "My Lord, the number of Tanura deer captured by the Blue Veil Camp should be no less than 2,500, and the number is still being counted."

"Count the number as soon as possible."

"Yes."

The two responded, then left the hill and returned to their respective military bases to supervise the counting of the number of Tanura deer.

At noon, the data on Tanura deer was delivered to Weilin.

The Qixing Camp captured 3,333 Tanura deer, including 163 male deer, 1,663 female deer, and 1,507 fawns.

The Lansha Camp captured 2,829 Tanura deer, including 117 male deer, 1,238 female deer, and 1,474 fawns.

"Yes, more than 6,000 Tanura deer. Next, we will see whether their reproductive capacity is reliable."

Although there are many Tanura deer now, it is still unknown whether they can supply the consumption of tens of thousands of troops.

"Go and pick 200 older Tanura deer to slaughter and reward 6,000 soldiers."

"Yes."

As the order was issued, cheers came from the foot of the mountain.

After a while, three processed Tanura deer were sent to the top of the mountain.

Kyle cut off half of the Tanura deer meat and asked the guards and the Silver Wolf Knights to take the rest of the Tanura deer meat to enjoy.

Sitting on a stone, Weilin was dazzled by Kyle's cooking skills. He was indeed the man with the title of "No. 1 Chef" of Xingyue Castle.

After removing the fur, internal organs and bones of an adult Tanura deer, there was still a full 200 kilograms of venison left for people to eat.

"Without adding any seasoning at all, it can emit such an attractive aroma just after a simple roasting. It is worthy of being called the Pearl of the Tribe." Weilin swallowed his saliva uncontrollably and praised sincerely.

Kyle was confused by his master's words, but he did not ask any more questions. Instead, he concentrated on processing the ingredients in front of him.

Half an hour later, Weilin put the roasted venison into his mouth with a satisfied look.

After two days of rest, Weilin returned to Qixing Territory with 6,000 troops and more than 6,000 Tanura deer.

After returning to the territory, Weilin immediately called Lahaier to the study and asked him to be responsible for selecting a suitable site in Qixing Territory, establishing a Tanura deer breeding farm, and observing the reproductive capacity of Tanura deer.

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Time passed slowly. Weilin occasionally went out to inspect various places, and the rest of the time he stayed in the territory to practice.

Feeling his strength improve little by little, Weilin felt satisfied in his heart, and it was worth getting up early and going to bed late every day.

Weilin did not forget the half-plane mentioned by fate.

Three months passed in the blink of an eye.

On the morning of January 1, 9749 of the Glorious Calendar, Weilin went to the Ice Cold Zone to visit Ms. Anastasia.

After returning to Xingyue Castle, Weilin immediately called Kyle and Odor.

This time, when going to the alien space to seek the half-plane, Weilin planned to take only Kyle and Odor.

A soul-minded mid-level arcanist, a soul-minded low-level knight, and him, a golden high-level knight, formed a three-person team and went to the alien space according to the coordinates calculated before.

At night, Weilin hugged Xuemiya and solemnly told her: "According to Uncle Odor, the time flow in each space is different. I may come back in a few days, or it may take several months, or even several years. I can't predict it."

"However, with Baird in the territory and Ms. Anastasia's protection, there is no problem with safety. You just need to make some suggestions on important matters."

Hearing this, Xuemiya said with some doubt: "I remember that Ms. Anastasia will leave in a year."

"I went to visit Ms. Anastasia in the morning. She promised to wait for me to come back and see her off." Weilin stroked Xuemiya's hair and replied with a smile.

"Guard the Qixing Territory for me, I will return safely."

"Don't worry."

No words were spoken all night.

At dawn the next day, Weilin, Kyle and Odor gathered at the gate of the inner city of Xingyue Castle.

At this moment, Flora hugged her husband tightly and whispered in his ear: "Be careful, remember to take care of Weilin, he is the weakest."

"I know." Odor hugged his wife and said gently, "Don't work too hard, wait for me to come back."

On the other side, Weilin and Xuemiya were saying goodbye.

Only Kyle, leaning against the city gate, was surrounded by Lan and his adopted daughter Xiya.

"Master, you must be careful."

Xia hugged Kyle's thigh, with a serious expression on her face, and solemnly promised: "Father, I will let you see my progress after I come back."

Kyle gently placed his left hand on Lan's head, and gently stroked his adopted daughter's little head with his right hand, and comforted him helplessly: "Okay, don't worry about you two."

Ten minutes later, under the farewell of Shermia, Flora, Lan and Thea, Verin, Kyle and Odor disappeared in the teleportation spell.

Five hundred kilometers southwest of Qi Xing Ling, three people appeared beside the river.

A group of goblins armed with crude weapons attacked the three of them.

Kyle condenses the [Holy Flame] to purify this place.

In the blink of an eye, the originally peaceful river beach turned into a world of blazing flames.

However, what is surprising is that except for the goblins struggling in pain and being burned by the holy flames, the surrounding flowers, plants and trees were unscathed!

"What a terrifying control!" Odor couldn't help but exclaimed after witnessing this scene. He felt increasingly incomprehensible and unpredictable about Verin, the guardian knight.

However, in just a short moment, the surroundings fell into deathly silence.

Looking around, the ground was littered with scattered sticks, stones and few iron weapons, with no trace of Goblins.

"There are no scum left." Weilin blinked, turned to look at Kyle, and said with some regret, "It's a pity that I can't learn combat skills like yours."

Upon seeing this, Odor shook his head, took out the azimuth compass, and relied on the three azimuth needles inside to calculate the position based on where he was standing.