Lord: Start with the Pioneer Knight

Walking through the bustling streets, Weilin and Kyle arrived at the garrison location closest to the bustling streets.

Showing his identity token, he entered the compound under the leadership of a Crusader officer.

"Sir, please wait again. Our battalion commander will arrive here soon."

"I understand, you go ahead and do your work."

Upon seeing this, the Crusaders officers bowed and saluted, and left the compound.

Weilin came to the wall and looked at the murals on the wall. Although he couldn't understand the words on it, he could feel the cultural atmosphere.

"Before the war, I guess this was the noble's villa in Knuckles City. Do you believe it?"

Kyle sat aside, silent, pretending not to hear.

Seeing that Kyle was not fooled, Verin was not angry either, and slowly observed the murals here through the surrounding light.

After a while, a burst of footsteps came.

Xun Sheng looked around and saw a bald man appearing in front of him, holding a hammer in his hand.

"My subordinate is the garrison officer of the North City District of Nax, and the deputy battalion commander of the 63rd Freedom Battalion of the Crusaders, Kelrod. On behalf of the 800 Crusaders soldiers in the North City District, I salute you, the distinguished 15th Army Corps. Your Excellency Chang Weilin.”

Weilin used his fighting spirit to help the low-level silver warrior in front of him up, and said gently: "No need to be polite."

"Sir, what do you need from your subordinates when you come here?" the bald man asked respectfully.

"There is a stall selling baked rice crackers next to the Opera House in Beicheng District. The vendor is an assassin."

Hearing this, the bald man's face turned red, and he said with some shame, "Thank you for the reminder."

"Don't worry about it. He hid it very well. It's normal that you and your subordinates didn't notice."

At this point, Weilin took out a leaf, sent it to the other party, and explained: "I will leave a mark on him. You can follow the guidance of this leaf to find the other party. It is up to you when to take action. This is yours." I won’t interfere.”

"Okay, my purpose of coming here has been accomplished, so I'm leaving now."

Seeing that the other party was about to leave, the bald man asked to stay: "Sir, please wait a moment."

"kindness?"

Seeing that the two of them had no intention of leaving, the bald man immediately ordered his confidants to go to the room to get the treasure.

Not long after, two soldiers came to the courtyard carrying a tree stump.

"Sir, this is a treasure given to my subordinates by a local naturalized noble. I am just an adventurer, with low strength and little knowledge. I only know that this tree stump can be chopped repeatedly with knives and cannot be burned by fire. It should be a treasure and I can give it to you as a gift. To you, to repay your kindness of reminder.”

With curiosity, Weilin came to the tree stump and looked at it with his hands. He found that it was indeed very hard. He felt it again and found that the tree stump contained powerful life energy.

"Sir, if you don't like it, I will bring you all the gold coins in the compound."

"No, I like this thing very much."

After hearing this, the bald man breathed a sigh of relief and said, "As long as you like it."

Weilin stood up, looked at the bald man in front of him, smiled and asked, "Tell me, what do you want?"

"I have nothing else I want, this is just..."

"I like honest people."

Hearing this, the bald man also understood the meaning of the other party's words. He gritted his teeth and said, "Sir, I want to ask you for some combat skills."

Seeing the sweat on the opponent's forehead, Weilin nodded and said, "Okay, I agree. This tree stump is worthy of a gold-level combat skill."

Upon seeing this, Kyle took out a gold-level combat skill and supporting training plan named [Thousand Hammers Crashing] from the space equipment, and sent the two books to the bald man.

The bald man held the two books in his arms, immediately knelt on the ground, and kowtowed in thanks: "Sir, thank you for your gift. Kelrod will always remember your kindness."

Weilin understood the bald man's mood very well. At the right time, he called out Teng Man and helped him up.

"Three heads are enough, I don't want more."

"In our lives, you are the protagonist in your story, and I am the protagonist in mine. I hope you can gain the favor of the Mother of the World and become a golden warrior as soon as possible."

"Kyrod, I remember your name. See you soon."

After waving goodbye to Kelod, Verin put the tree stump into his demiplane and left with Kyle.

Watching the two people leaving, the bald man murmured the adult's words, his eyes gradually becoming firm.

"Thank you, Lord Verin. I hope that I will sing your story in my hometown in the future."

After leaving the courtyard, Weilin strolled on the street, feeling very good.

"Kyle, do you think we can see the warrior named Kyrod again in this life?"

Facing the sudden question from his family, Kyle pondered for a while and replied: "As you said, with the blessing of fate, you and him may meet again in the future."

Verin bought two more skewers of roasted rice popsicles from the roadside and said curiously: "Speaking of this, I'm curious about the current situation of the fish-man warrior named Ruskin on the La Romana Islands?"

"With his character and abilities, he should be doing pretty well."

"Hahaha, I think so too." Weilin bit into a piece of toasted rice krispies with a satisfied smile on his face. After swallowing the food, he continued, "It's really fun to do favors to others sometimes, but , If you choose a white-eyed wolf, it will be miserable.”

"From your perspective, I believe this won't happen."

"Are you so sure?"

Welin looked at Kyle suspiciously, looking forward to his next answer.

Kyle threw away the stick, smiled slightly, and answered: "If I take action to solve the other party without your knowledge, then this matter will be equivalent to non-existence."

"That makes sense."

The two walked side by side, sometimes chatting about the past, sometimes talking about the local cultural landscape, or admiring the beauties appearing on the street.

The next morning, Weilin and Kyle returned to the barracks, summoned their subordinates, and held a military meeting.

Two hours later, the meeting ended.

Lavia, the Minister of Logistics of the 15th Army, took the two documents signed by Weilin and went to the Logistics Department of the Expeditionary Corps to collect the corresponding supplies.

Under the strange eyes of the two gold-level trial knights, Pastor Lavia touched his big bald head and urged his subordinates to speed up.

With a shameless spirit, Weilin signed two documents with the two positions of the commander of the 15th Army and the deputy minister of the Logistics Department of the Expeditionary Corps. As for the executor, it naturally fell on the head of Lavia, the Minister of Logistics.

At this moment, Lavia wanted to dig a hole and bury herself in it. If she had known earlier, she should not have accepted the position of the head of the logistics department of the 15th Army. Now it was too late to regret.

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