Lord: Harvest two talented teenagers at the beginning

In the center of the camp, Weilin, Claire and Kyle sat around the campfire and talked to each other.

Weilin fulfilled his promise very well and did not drink a drop of alcohol.

"You are the deputy captain of a floating battleship, but you chose to join the expeditionary force." Weilin picked up a skewer of barbecue and handed it to the drunken Claire, and couldn't help but sigh.

Claire's face flushed slightly. He took the skewer from Weilin's hand and took a bite. The magic power contained in the gold-level monster meat exploded in his body, diluting some of the alcohol.

"It's mainly about experience."

"My good brothers are so powerful, isn't it because of their experience?"

"When I think about the fact that I am still standing still, I feel a strong sense of crisis, so this time I want to improve my strength through the expedition campaign."

Seeing that Claire was talking about something else, Weilin signaled Kyle to continue drinking, as he was not afraid that this guy would not say anything.

Kyle saw the hint from his master and understood it, and continued to urge him to drink.

Seeing Weilin's sincere smile, Claire acted decisively and showed his drunken appearance. After being forced to drink a whole bottle of glowing wine, he lay on the ground without any image.

Seeing this, Weilin quickly helped Claire up.

Looking at this guy pretending to be drunk, Weilin came up with an idea and said to Kyle with a smile: "This guy wanted to see me drunk, but now I can see him drunk."

"My lord, this place is not far from the capital. How about we send Claire back?" Kyle blinked and agreed.

"That's a good idea."

As soon as he finished speaking, Claire twisted his body and said vaguely: "The display cannot be random because..."

Weilin heard this, with a smile in his eyes, and said softly: "That's right, then you can rest here for tonight, it won't be too late to return to your base tomorrow."

After that, Claire uttered a few vague words and then there was no movement.

Seeing this, the two men "jointly" helped Claire into a tent.

After finishing all this, Weilin sat next to Claire, looked at his old friend's haggard face, and said, "You can have a good rest here with me."

After saying this, a ball of green magic emerged from Weilin's hand and sent it into Krel's body, causing him to fall into a deep sleep.

Facing the low-level soul druid Weilin, the strength of Krell's high-level gold knight was not enough.

Kyle looked at his master and asked hesitantly, "Master, do you really want to do this?"

"This guy won't say anything, and I don't have enough time to investigate now, so I can only let him speak in his mental illusion." Weilin shook his head and said helplessly.

If he had more time, he wouldn't want to do this.

Something must have changed to make this guy give up his position as deputy captain of the airship and come here to join the expeditionary force in his own capacity. I just don't know if something happened to his mother's family, or his father's family, or his wife's family encountered difficulties.

After a while, Xuemiya entered the tent and went straight to her husband's side. Looking at Clare who was lying on the bed and in a deep sleep, she cast a spell to construct a mental illusion.

In an instant, the consciousness of Weilin and the other two appeared in the illusion, observing Claire's actions as bystanders.

……

In the Flower Poetry Manor, Claire looked a little dazed, looking at those gorgeous flowers, not knowing what he was thinking.

Beside him, Alva looked a little lonely, as if he wanted to say something but hesitated.

"Alva, please take care of Italia for me after I leave."

"How about I ask my teacher to ask the Grandmaster to ask His Majesty the King..."

"No." Claire shook his head and refused. "You have already paid a lot to save Italia this time. Let me do it myself from now on."

"Actually, your father..."

At this point, Alva showed a hesitant look, and finally sighed, but still didn't say anything.

"As for my father, I don't blame him. After all, I am his only child. Standing by and watching this matter is the best choice."

"At first, I was actually very resistant to marrying Italia, but after spending decades together, I found that I can't live without her." Claire picked up the bottle of wine next to his right hand and took a few gulps. He spoke in a calm tone, "Although I don't know why both her father and mother were the hidden agents of the Seven Stars Organization, fortunately, Italia was not implicated. I am thankful for this."

"After going through the church's review, her soul became somewhat unstable. Coupled with the blow her father brought upon her, her consciousness became self-enclosed and she was unwilling to wake up."

"In fact, you can ask Weilin for help. The Duke of Moravia's magical attainments are only matched by Lord Caliss in the kingdom. If he can help, he will definitely be able to wake Italia up."

"As long as she wakes up, she will be able to resolve the knot in her heart."

After hearing Alva's persuasion, Claire looked up at the sky and felt a little unreal.

Outside the illusion, Xuemia raised her hand, and a ray of light shone from her fingertips into Claire's body, making him forget his previous doubts.

"No, I don't want to trouble Weilin." After Claire recovered, he shook his head and refused again, "Pure friendship should not be tainted with interests and favors."

"Besides, everyone in the Kingdom of Ilia knows how much the Duke of Moravia hates the Seven Stars Organization. Even if Weilin goes to beg, the other party may not take action."

"Finally, I heard from my elders that the Dawn Church has a magic potion that can revive a person's consciousness, so..."

Avar's expression became excited, and he began to advise, "Krell, this expedition is different from the wars between kingdoms, and also different from the wars between kingdoms and the Gray Wasteland. In the war against the United Kingdom of Coles, there is no Legendary Covenant, which means that legendary battles will be the norm."

"Avar, don't worry. Although it is normal for legends to fight each other, they will be hesitant to do it on the continent of the real world. After all, no legend wants to be hated by the world consciousness."

"actually……"

"Okay, Alva, I've made up my mind." Claire said in a somewhat tough manner, "This time, I want to use my own strength to wake Italia up, so don't try to persuade me anymore."

Avar opened his mouth, finally sighed, and said, "I wish you good luck."

The next moment, the illusion solidified.

When it was about to break, Xuemia cast a spell to erase Claire's false experience.

Inside the tent, Weilin opened his eyes with a complicated look on his face.