Lord: Start with the Pioneer Knight

Wandering aimlessly, the two came to the edge of Milihua Town.

The huge crops obscured the view, and only the busy civilians in the farmland could be vaguely seen.

Walking between the low houses, it was the busy season, and only the elderly with inconvenient legs and children were at home.

Weilin took out a fruit he bought and waved to a child of seven or eight years old.

Looking at the plump fruit, the child couldn't stop drooling, slowly moving his steps, approaching Weilin's direction.

A few minutes later, appetite overcame reason, and the child ran to Weilin with desire in his eyes, but did not reach out to grab it, just watching quietly.

"Here."

Looking at this little guy, Weilin handed the fruit to the other party.

Holding the plump fruit, the child took a bite and showed a happy smile.

Grain production has been reduced on a large scale, and he vaguely remembers that he ate this kind of fruit last time.

"Tell me a few things, and I'll give you some more fruit later, how about that?" Weilin squatted down, looked at the child's withered face, and asked gently.

The child put the bitten fruit in his arms and nodded seriously.

"Then let me ask you, have you found anyone with abnormal behavior in the past few months?"

Hearing Weilin's words, the child showed a puzzled expression on his face: "Uncle, I... I don't understand."

"It's the kind of person whose personality changes drastically, for example, he used to pick up garbage to eat, but suddenly stopped picking up garbage after a few days, and started to only grab garbage to eat." Weilin reorganized his language and tried to use simple examples to tell the other party what abnormal behavior means.

Kyle, who was watching this scene quietly, tried to hold back his smile. It must be said that such a master feels stupid.

After some efforts, Weilin finally made the child in front of him understand what abnormal behavior means.

"Uncle, I heard from my father that there is a house on the mountain over there, and there is a person in it. It fits the stories you told. My mother warns me every day not to get close to that place."

Weilin felt that the child's description was almost the same. If nothing unexpected happened, this person should be the one he was looking for.

The coldest researcher, the most loveless poor man, these two characteristics together, his personality has always been eccentric.

Weilin kept his promise, took out two fruits from the bag, handed one to Kyle, held one in his hand, and gave the rest to the child.

"Go back quickly."

"Yes!"

The child nodded heavily, hugged the fruit in the bag, and ran towards home.

After taking a bite of the fruit, Weilin walked out of the town.

Kyle looked at the fruit in his hand, always feeling that he would use it later, so he put it directly into the space ring and quickly followed.

Passing through a farmland, Weilin and Kyle walked towards the low hill in the strange eyes of the civilians.

The west side of the bare hill was like a dog pit, with potholes and bumps, and from time to time you can see a few pieces of feces, but I don’t know whether it was left by monsters or people.

Resisting the discomfort, Weilin flew over and landed on the top of the mountain.

On the east side of the hill, there is a wooden house built on top of several big trees. A thin young man is processing prey under the tree, and occasionally recording something on the wood.

From this point of view, it is not a familiar text.

"That's right, it should be him."

Hearing the whisper of his master, Kyle's eyes flashed a little light.

The thin young man who was processing the prey turned his head suddenly, looked at the two people on the hill, his face changed drastically, picked up the bow and arrow hanging on the side, and went straight into the depths of the jungle.

"Master, do you want to catch him?"

"Don't worry, play with him first."

Weilin put his hands behind his back and felt the breeze.

Seeing this, Kyle threw a mark and attached it to the other's back. He put his hands behind his back and admired the scenery in the wilderness.

In the jungle, the thin man ran to the vicinity of the secret shelter, first strolled a few times to form footprints, then came to a big tree, lifted the lid made of dead leaves, and drilled into the ground.

Ignite the grease to give the underground space a ray of light.

The thin young man took down his bow and arrow, placed it on the wooden table, sat down on the simple wooden bed, closed his eyes, recalled the faces of the two people, and reviewed the escape route to see if there were any loopholes.

"Who are those two people?"

"Could they be from the Harvest Church?"

For a researcher who believes in the supremacy of truth, his life over the past two months has been more exciting than his previous life. He has learned a lot from studying the laws of magic power inside monsters these days.

In addition, his body seems to have defects and is naturally rejected by magic power.

Combining the stories promoted by the destroyed Forest God Church in his mind, plus the research on the body of the unconscious woman he saved, he boldly guessed that the reason why his body was rejected by magic power might be that it was blocked, and a key was needed to pry the magic power and let it enter his body.

However, the woman's body was really hard, and he didn't know how to break her skin and take out her blood.

After the intense exercise, his consciousness gradually became tired and he gradually fell asleep.

At this moment, on the hill, Weilin looked at the scene projected by Kyle and said with a smile: "Although he has the means to kill the monster, he is just an ordinary person after all. After the crisis is resolved, he fell asleep soon."

Kyle waved his hand to disperse the projection and asked: "Master, are you going to catch him now?"

"Don't worry, the cunning rabbit has three burrows. This kid must be hiding something. Let's wait and see."

Welin touched his chin. In more than four months, this thin young man must have hidden something. He would scare him and see if he could find other hiding places.

Play, then play well. Anyway, he has plenty of time.

…

In the side hall of the Harvest Church in Milihua Town, Olga showed an interested look on his face after listening to the report of the Six Seals Knight.

“Sir, do you want to send someone to search?” The Six Seals Knight lowered his head and asked.

Olga waved his hand and said, “No, the other party did not kill anyone. It is a warning. If you continue to monitor the other party, it will be impolite.”

“Those spies, each of them will be rewarded with ten gold coins, so that they can rest well.”

“Yes, sir.”

After the Six Seals Knight left, Olga came to the window and looked at the sun in the sky. He couldn’t help but feel a little curious about the black-haired young man. What was the purpose of the other party coming to this unknown town?

…

After an unknown amount of time, the thin young man woke up and looked around. Seeing that no one had moved the furnishings around him, his tense nerves relaxed.

He came to a wooden frame, found an hourglass for calculating time, looked at the scale on it, subtracted the time he had last come to this shelter, and then subtracted the time he had stayed in the wooden house. It was exactly twelve hours.