Lord: Harvest two talented teenagers at the beginning

After a glass of wine, my physical fatigue was relieved a lot.

You don't need to think about it to know that this wine must have been brewed with other magic potions as auxiliary ingredients.

"What's the business of coming to the Brazilian A camp this time?" Laiya asked with a curious look on his face as he poured a glass of wine for Verin again.

Weilin smiled and replied: "Can't I come and see you if I don't have other things to do?"

The three of them looked at each other, then laughed, and did not discuss this topic.

Over the past year, a lot of things have happened in the Brazilian League camp. The most outrageous thing is that the son of a viscount wanted to pursue Flora. The result was no surprise, and he was given a good lesson by his aunt.

With the support of the commander of the Sixteenth Knights, the deputy commander of the Serop Corps, and the Minister of Logistics, Madmund Chi, the Viscount didn't even dare to fart. Instead, he came to apologize with a smile and begged Flora for forgiveness.

Looking at my aunt's proud face, I really don't know who she will marry in the end.

As for sister Leila, she doesn’t know when she will marry her cousin, so she is really looking forward to it.

After the dinner for the three of them ended, Weilin stood up and left the camp with a drunken look on his face.

Outside the camp, Kyle, who had been waiting for a long time, stepped forward to help him and returned to the camp.

After Weilin left, Leila helped Flora to the bed and asked someone to bring a basin of water to wipe her body.

"Really, I drank so much again."

He pinched the other person's face, pulled the quilt over to cover him, and left the tent quietly.

At noon the next day, Verin climbed out of bed.

I don’t know if I was drunk too many times, but this time my reaction was normal and I didn’t have a headache.

After finishing lunch, Verin went straight to the logistics station of the Sixteenth Knights, preparing to spend the points he earned from recommending talents last time to exchange them for items of value to him.

"Lord Verin." A young knight leaned down and saluted.

"Kake, long time no see." Weilin clearly stated the other person's name and greeted him politely.

As a disciple of Medmonkey and the financial secretary of the Sixteenth Knights, Verin had a deep impression of him, but he didn't expect to meet him at the logistics camp.

Kak saw the other party's doubts and took the initiative to explain: "Senior sister Laila is busy with work, so I took the initiative to ask the master to share some of the logistics."

"I see."

"You are here to exchange supplies."

"Well, last time I recommended talents to the Sixteenth Knights and made a little more contribution. This time I came to the Brazilian A camp to do business, so I exchanged it."

Hearing this, Kak took out a thick book, flipped through it, and quickly obtained relevant information.

"Lord Weilin, according to the above records, you have 400 contribution points." Kak turned the book facing Weilin, pointed at it and said, "In addition, the 400 contribution points specially approved by the regiment leader, that is, Say you have a total of 800 contribution points."

"Finally, your redemption authority is level three, which means that except for some core supplies, you have the authority to redeem most things."

"Thank you."

Weilin looked at the record above clearly, it was very clear.

As for the extra 400 contribution points and exchange rights, it should be McDermott's return gift for the low-priced ice blue potion.

After confirming the information, Kak took out another palm-thick book and handed it to Weilin. He said with a smile: "It records the production places, uses and quantities of more than 500 materials. You can take a look first."

With curiosity in mind, Weilin opened this heavy book.

Each five pages introduces an item, including its place of production, instructions for use, adaptability and value. It can be said to be an encyclopedia, and it also allows him to see how rich the resources of a kingdom's Silver Knights are.

In the kingdom's military system, the level of the Magic Legion and Knights is the same as a regular army of 100,000 people.

For the third-level Saint-Claude Silver Knights commanded by Medmonchi, the kingdom invested three times the resources of the regular army.

He only had a general concept before, but it wasn't until he read this book that he knew what strong support meant.

Unknowingly, Verin was immersed in it, constantly checking out various precious resources that he had never known about, and even saw more than ten kinds of precious materials produced by the Akers family.

However, it requires a lot of contribution points, such as the red phosphorus horse, which is worth 100 contribution points, and the Sacred Heart Moonflower, which can speed up the training of the Golden Knight, is a precious magic potion and is worth 500 contribution points.

What surprised him most was that he could redeem all of these things.

Kak looked at Weilin who was addicted to it, poured him a cup of fruit tea, took a biographical novel, and read it with interest without disturbing him.

I don't know how long it took, but when he came to his senses, he had already read most of the encyclopedia.

There were so many things that he didn't know what to choose.

"Otherwise, just choose a Sacred Heart Moonflower as a gift, and accumulate other contribution points, and we'll talk about it later." Weilin closed the encyclopedia, and this idea suddenly popped into his mind.

When you go to visit your eldest brother, you definitely can't go empty-handed. Although your eldest brother won't mind, you can't do it yourself.

"Kake, I want to exchange it for a Sacred Heart Moon Flower."

Hearing the other party's voice, Kak folded the pages, closed the biographical novel, opened the first book, found Weilin's file, picked up a special pen, and asked seriously: "There are three more Sacred Heart Moon Flowers. , Lord Weilin, are you sure you want to redeem it?"

"Sure." Verin nodded and replied.

Seeing this, Kak tapped on the page with his pen. The words on it were changed, and the contribution value changed from 800 to 300, which was quite magical.

Not long after, a silver knight entered the camp carrying a wooden box, handed it to Kak solemnly, and then turned and left.

"Lord Verin, this is what you need, please keep it."

Verin nodded, put the wooden box into the space ring, thanked Kak, and left with Kyle.

Not long after he came out of the logistics camp, he met Krell head-on.

"Hey, I was just going to find you."

"Krel, you look good. It seems that you have had a satisfactory year." Weilin looked up and down and said half-jokingly.

"There's no such thing as a wish. I'm not free at all by spending time with those exchange students from Ashe's Magic Kingdom every day." Krel put his arm around Verin's shoulders and said, "Let's go, I made an appointment with Alva for a drink. Miss you."

"Okay, okay, let's go."

The other party invited him warmly, and it would be embarrassing for Weilin not to go.

Ten minutes later, the two came to a tent. Alva heard the sound and stopped meditating. He opened his eyes and looked at the two of them. A smile appeared on his face, no longer cold.