Lord: Harvest two talented teenagers at the beginning

"What are these names?"

Weilin looked at the two people in a daze and decided to name them himself.

"On the 26th, from today on, your name will be Hilda."

"Number 31, as for your name, your name will be Sisna."

"Yes, Master." They both replied in unison.

Looking at the two ice beauties, Weilin could only stay with him for the time being and consider other things after returning to the territory.

At this moment, the curtain was lifted, and Kyle walked in. Looking at the two extra girls, his expression was a little confused: "Am I going to lose my job?"

"What are you thinking about?" Verin looked at Kyle's lonely look and couldn't help laughing and scolding, "These two are the two shadow guards given to me by Earl Hurricane."

"Oh, that's it." Kyle touched the back of his head and smiled awkwardly.

However, there are two more people competing with him for his job, so he will have to pay special attention to it in the future.

"This is Hilda." Verin pointed to the red-haired girl and introduced Kyle, then pointed to the blue-haired girl and continued, "This is Sisna."

"During this period, the two of them will follow you first so that they can have a basic understanding of Qi Xing Ling."

"Lord, I understand." Kyle accepted this task very happily without any resistance.

Return the masks to Hilda and Sisna and let them put them on again.

"You two will follow my guardian knight during this period to understand some basic situations. If you have any questions, go to him directly." Weilin looked at the two of them and warned seriously.

"Yes, Master." The two of them saluted.

He waved his hand and let the three of them go out, and then began to practice druid training.

In this way, the peaceful days lasted until the end of September, and every day was still so simple and ordinary.

After staying at Xili Camp for more than a month, Weilin went to the nearest training ground to train and compete almost every day.

Relying on his status and friendly appearance, he would buy some fine wine from his elder brothers from time to time, drink with them, and obtain a lot of useful information from these experienced low-level officers.

Every night, Verin would call Kyle to his side and he would dictate and record these precious experiences.

"Master, Lord Kalons is here to visit."

Verin was not embarrassed at all by the sudden intrusion of Hilda and put on his clothes as if nothing had happened.

Looking at her master's naked upper body, Hilda, as a shadow guard, had no strange emotions at all. She belonged to her master from the inside out, so what if she saw this scene.

As long as Verin nods, she will offer herself without hesitation.

"Let him come in." After putting on his underwear, Weilin ordered while putting on his coat.

Hilda accepted the order and immediately exited the camp.

After a while, Kalons entered the camp, beat his chest and saluted: "Master Weilin, the Lord asked me to tell you that representatives of various chambers of commerce have arrived in the provincial capital of Dani Province, and he asked you to go with him the day after tomorrow."

"Tell my brother, I understand." Verin took out an intermediate magic crystal from the space ring and threw it to Kalons: "Thank you for training my men. This is your reward."

"Thank you Master Weilin for the reward." Kalons accepted the intermediate magic crystal and thanked Weilin. At the same time, he was surprised in his heart. He seemed to have underestimated Master Weilin's financial resources. The first time he bought it was an intermediate magic crystal.

After Kalons left, Verin also carried the knight's sword and went to the training ground to compete with several middle-level officers of the Hurricane Legion that he had arranged to do.

After returning to the central camp of the Hurricane Legion, Kalons reported the incident to Ilysis from beginning to end.

"Just accept what Weilin gave to you." Ilysis said with a smile, "You have worked hard for more than a month."

"Yes, my lord."

Kalons possessed him, saluted, and then exited the camp.

"I'm afraid this kid's wealth is richer than mine." Thinking of this, Ilysses couldn't help but shook his head and said nothing more.

Before he succeeded Earl Eagle, he had certain authority to use the family's resources, but this belonged to the family, not to him personally.

After all, apart from some extremely rare magic props and a few manors, the rest of his possessions, converted into gold coins, amounted to just over six million.

On the training ground, everyone saw Weilin arriving and moved out of the way.

"Roger, I have a feeling that I may be about to break through." Verin came to the center of the training ground and asked a bald man.

"Okay, Master Weilin, I will gradually let go of the restrictions during the battle and use part of my strength to spar with you." As the captain of the Hurricane Legion for fifteen years, I have accumulated twenty years of experience in the low-level gold ranks. A middle-level military officer for many years, Rogge controlled his own strength down to the smallest detail.

Verin drew his knight's sword and threw the scabbard around.

A young officer with quick hands and quick eyes quickly took the scabbard of the sword and then stepped aside.

As a "comrade" who had trained together for more than a month, the hundreds of low-level officers watching the battle recognized Weilin's strength. Some even said, "He is worthy of being the son of Lord Angus. Like Lord Ilysses, he is a member of the Eagle family." proud."

Rogge was holding a big sword. He looked carefree on the surface, but his position was just right. He could advance, attack, retreat or defend.

It was the swordsman in front of him. Weilin took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes. The light blue fighting spirit gradually covered every corner of his body.

"Chong-"

In an instant, Weilin's attack was blocked by Rogge.

Slashing, light slashing, jumping, common offensive moves were getting faster and faster in Weilin's hands.

Facing the increasingly fierce attacks, Rogge resisted lightly.

A military career of more than 40 years is not a vegetarian. Rogge can predict every move and every attack of Weilin.

If he were on the battlefield, facing a high-level silver enemy like Weilin, he would be able to chop off the opponent's head in less than three seconds without even using any combat skills.

However, as a sparring partner now, it is naturally impossible to be like a battlefield, without any importance.

Time passed slowly, and during the crazy attack, his physical strength slowly passed away.

After a collision, Weilin pulled away and exhaled rapidly.

As usual, Rogge held the big sword in one hand and blocked the combat skills he used with all his strength, and he was only defensive.

"Master Weilin, can you still hold on?" Seeing the man sweating profusely, Rogge couldn't help asking.

"It's not bad, you come to attack and let me see my upper limit." Verin shook the sweat from his hair, put on a defensive posture, and said to Rogge.

Facing Weilin's request, Rogge was a little surprised.

In the past half month, he has been a sparring partner, only defending and not making any offensive gestures.

However, since the other party asked, he could not refuse.