Lord: Harvest two talented teenagers at the beginning

The demiplane channel opened and Weilin entered it.

Walking through the passage, looking at the scene around him, his eyes were filled with confusion.

"What about the burrow?"

Kyle walked through the passage and stood on a pit, looking at the devastated earth. The power of the law domain that remained everywhere showed the cruelty of the battle.

"Let's go."

Odor patted Vaelin on the shoulder and flew west.

Seeing this, Weilin withdrew his gaze and followed Odor to the west.

"Will the shadow assassin die in the chaos of battle?" Kyle looked at the broken arm in the distance and began to have wild thoughts in his mind.

After thinking for a moment, he wanted to search again, but when he saw that Master Odor and the Lord had already gone far away, he gave up the idea and turned around to follow them.

After bypassing some dangerous places that were alienated by the realm of laws, the three returned to where they came from.

Odor came above the magma and cast a spell to open the passage from the shadow world to the real world.

Walking through the passage and looking at the familiar scenes, Weilin felt unprecedentedly relaxed.

This trip was extremely dangerous. If it weren't for his grandfather's reminder, he would have been seriously injured.

"After you go back, have a good rest. Don't get involved in other matters until your injuries are fully healed." Weilin turned his head to look at Kyle who had just come out of the passage and spoke to him.

"Yes, my lord."

Kyle heard this without saying anything in opposition, but nodded in response.

He used to be a little inflated, thinking that he could fight with legends, but now he was awakened by a high-level shadow assassin of soul. He needs to spend some time to sort out the combat skills and spells he knows, learn those unconventional spells recorded in the Angel's Heart, and think about how to deal with those weird fighting methods.

When Odor heard Weilin's words, he looked at him deeply and thought, "In a few days, this kid will probably regret it, but he may also take over everything."

"Uncle, why are you looking at me like that?"

Feeling Odor's gaze, Weilin subconsciously stepped back a few meters, feeling that his uncle wanted to study him.

"Nothing, I'm just a little surprised to think that you have learned to work hard." Odor retracted his gaze and said casually.

Weilin was a little unhappy when he heard this, and he retorted: "Uncle, I have always worked hard before, but later I lost my sense of crisis and relaxed a little. If you don't believe me, ask Kyle."

"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. Your aunt is still waiting for me at home. I'll go back first."

Seeing that Weilin wanted to continue praising him in various ways, Odor stopped the topic, waved goodbye, and flew towards the inner city of Star-Moon Castle.

Looking at his uncle's back, Weilin already knew what he was thinking just now.

Although he is very lazy, he still knows when to be diligent.

"I don't want to know what happened to you. I believe you have your own judgment." Wei Pan patted Kyle's shoulder and said, "In short, there is only one thing you need to do now, and that is to heal your wounds."

"Yes, my lord."

"I'll have Lyanna watch you, got it?"

"My lord, there is no need to do this. I promise to carry out your orders 100 percent." Hearing this, Kyle smiled wryly and spoke.

“After you go back, if you need anything, just go to the treasure house and get it.” Weilin was a little worried and reminded him again, “As long as it can help you recover, feel free to use it, no matter which treasure it is.”

Weilin smiled and said, "I still say the same thing, what's mine is yours, but with the exception of my wife, Xuemiya belongs to me alone."

"My Lord, I understand."

"Hahaha, let's go."

After finishing their conversation, the two flew towards Xingyue Castle.

Back in the castle, Weilin went to the study in front and opened the door. As expected, Xuemiya was handling various affairs on his behalf.

Hearing the sound, Xuemiya raised her head and looked at her husband with a smile on her face: "You're back."

"Yeah." Weilin came to Xuemiya's side, leaned on the desk, and said, "It's quite dangerous to go out this time..."

Before Weilin could finish his words, Xuemiya stood up, grabbed her husband's hands, felt the condition of his body, and breathed a sigh of relief when she found that his breathing was very stable.

"Don't worry, I'm fine." Weilin hugged Xuemiya and said, "However, Kyle was seriously injured. My uncle and I worked together for three months to barely heal his injuries."

Xuemiya looked up at Weilin and asked, "Is there a legend?"

"Yes, and there are many, at least thirty." Weilin recalled the scene he saw in the cave and answered, "At first, both the legendary masters and the soul-level extraordinary masters were very friendly. After all, there are hundreds of thousands of Barnstaple crystals, enough for everyone to share."

"As for why a chaotic battle broke out later and the area was completely destroyed, I guess that other legendary masters may have arrived and fought with the previous legendary masters. But it is also possible that the division operation was at the last moment, and some masters were not satisfied with the Barnstaple Crystal they obtained and wanted to snatch the Barnstaple Crystal from others."

Xuemiya buried her head in Weilin's chest, sniffing his scent, and whispered, "I hope you come back safely."

"By the way, guess who I saw in the shadow space?" Weilin stroked Xuemia's silver hair and whispered in her ear.

Xuemiya heard this and said uncertainly, "It can't be grandpa."

Hearing this, Weilin showed a surprised look on his face and said, "You guessed right, it is indeed grandpa."

"You met Grandpa."

“No.” Weilin shook his head, then changed the subject and said, “But if it weren’t for grandpa, I might have ended up seriously injured.”

Then, Weilin told him everything that happened in the shadow world.

"I always feel that the destruction of that black energy was caused by the semi-epic mind protection ring you gave me."

Having said that, Weilin was about to take off the mind protection ring on his wrist and return it to Xuemiya, but saw that the other party stopped him.

"I am an arcanist specializing in the mind. This item is useless to me. It is better to wear it on you. This way I can rest assured that you will not be bewitched by some woman."

Listening to Xuemiya's chat, Weilin smiled and agreed: "Even with this heart protection ring, I feel that I will be bewitched by a beautiful woman."

Xuemiya heard the meaning of Weilin's words, covered her mouth and chuckled, "Okay, okay, no more jokes. Now that you are back, then take care of the affairs, my beloved husband."

After saying this, before Weilin could react, Xuemiya had already arrived at the door of the study, leaving him no chance to stay.

Seeing this, looking at the desk full of official documents, Weilin smiled bitterly, then sat down and began to deal with the affairs.

"By the way, the molted skin of the Woayascaba seems to be still with my uncle."

Weilin patted his head and suddenly remembered something important.

"Forget it, just consider it as a reward to my uncle."

After thinking for a moment, Weilin continued to handle his official business.

As night fell, Weilin left Star-Moon Castle and flew towards Blue Veil City.