Lord: Harvest two talented teenagers at the beginning

"I don't know what kind of talent he is." Weilin asked in a low voice.

Phenaeus smiled and replied: "In terms of military matters, my talent is a bit underwhelming. Your territory is on the border and you are in need of suitable military commanders. I just want to recommend him to you."

"Thank you, Brother Feneus."

Verin looked grateful. He didn't know whether this was the king's instruction, Feneus' private decision, or whether he was really speculating on helping one of his talents.

Regardless of the purpose hidden in it, Weilin decided to accept it first. If it was really just a matter of recommending talents, then just like Devon Hill, he would spend ten years investigating and gradually accepting the other party.

If the other party really has other purposes, then arrange a sinecure, which is equivalent to raising an idle person, and taking care of Feneus's face on the surface. It won't cost much money and resources anyway.

When Phenaeus saw this, he was unambiguous. He waved his hand to summon a guard and said, "Go and call Cyrus."

"Yes, my lord."

After a while, a red-haired young man entered the hall and leaned down to salute.

"Weilin, this is the talent I am going to recommend to you. His name is Cyrus. He is a young genius from the Tusker tribe. He is twenty-eight years old this year. He is already an intermediate silver level and is now an officer in the castle guard." Fei Naeus introduced it very enthusiastically.

"What a talented person. Thank you Brother Feneus for your recommendation." Weilin replied with a smile.

"Hahaha, the banquet ends here tonight, I will take you to appreciate my treasures." Feneus extended an invitation enthusiastically.

For a dragon, bringing a stranger to appreciate his wealth is definitely the highest level of welcome ceremony.

Seeing this, Weilin naturally agreed to Feneus' invitation to draw closer to him.

In the evening, Verin and Feneus reluctantly parted with the support of Senafina, and then went to their respective resting places.

Back in the room, Weilin lay on the bed, took a moment, and gradually woke up.

Seeing this, Serafina lay down in Verin's ear and expressed her guess: "Master, that red-haired dragon boy..."

"Since I promised him, I must train him well. You should go back and rest first." Verin looked at the magic lamp on the roof, touched Serafina's head, and said with a smile.

"Yes, Master."

After Serafina left, Verin got a quilt, closed his eyes and began to rest.

It doesn't really matter what Cyrus' true identity is, the key lies in his own decision.

As for what I just said, I naturally meant it for those dragons who wanted to hear it.

The next morning, Verin tendered his resignation to Feneus.

"Cyrus, follow Verin carefully from now on."

"Yes, Lord Feneus." The red-haired young man leaned down and saluted, said respectfully, and then stood behind Verin.

"It's getting late, and it's time for me to leave. Brother Feneus, let's have a good chat next time." Welin stepped forward to hug Feneus, and then boarded the carriage.

Serafina followed closely and stepped into the carriage. Cyrus turned into a coachman and drove the silver wildebeest to the territory of Zeferus in the southeast of the electorate of Feneus.

In addition, Feneus also dispatched thirty-six silver-horned knights, three hundred silver-level dragon warriors, and one thousand and five hundred ordinary dragon-shaped biological soldiers to strengthen Verin's momentum.

Thirty-six silver-horned knights held the flags of the Zephyrus Dragon Knights. The flags danced in the wind, looking solemn and majestic.

Three hundred dragon warriors wearing silver-white armor were arranged in a row of four with serious expressions, following closely behind the carriage.

Along the road, other creatures retreated to both sides of the road to show respect for the noble dragon knight.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, the team arrived at Parkup City, the central city of Zeferus territory.

Outside the city, tens of thousands of residents, led by local officials, lined the streets to respect the arrival of the new lord.

"Great Knight Zeferus, the Archon of Parkop City, Silen Zephiel, offers you the highest respect." The middle-aged Archon knelt on the ground and saluted Verin in the carriage.

Under his leadership, tens of thousands of residents knelt on the ground, lowered their heads, and paid respect to Verin.

Thirty-six silver-horned knights stood in front of the carriage, their flags crossed as neatly as steel, solemnly and solemnly, respectfully asking Weilin to get off.

After getting off the carriage, every time Verin took a step forward, two silver-horned knights raised the flags in their hands that represented the status of the Zephyrus Dragon Knight.

After walking eighteen steps, Weilin came to the middle-aged city lord and helped the consul with low-level gold strength up.

At the same time, other residents who were saluting stood up one after another, but they lowered their heads and did not dare to look directly at Weilin's figure.

"In the name of Zeferus, I swear an oath to be the guardian of this land, to protect its security and promote its prosperity." Verin swore word for word, his voice was not loud, but it rang like a bell. In the ears of every territorial citizen.

After the oath-taking ceremony, it was announced that Verin officially took over the territory of Zeferus and became the only legal lord of this territory covering an area of ​​tens of thousands of square kilometers.

"Lord Knight of the West Wind, we have completed our mission and hereby submit my resignation to you." A silver-horned knight dismounted, came to Verin and saluted.

"I wish you good luck." Weilin sent his blessing to them.

Thirty-six Silver Horn Knights climbed onto the walls of Parkop City, planted the flag representing Lord Zeferus, completed the final step, and then led the army to leave.

After watching the other party leave, Verin asked Silen to disband the welcoming team and go to the city lord's palace to report to him at seven o'clock in the evening.

Verin took Serafina, and the two of them came to the Lord's Mansion of Parkpu City.

"My lord." The four guards saluted respectfully to express their respect.

Weilin nodded and entered the city lord's mansion.

Under the leadership of a guard, Verin came to the office of Parkpu City Governor Silen Zephiel. It was very simple, the environment was very quiet, and it felt very comfortable.

After a brief visit, Weilin wandered around the City Lord's Mansion, visited other places, and learned the way around, lest as the lord of this place, he would not be familiar with his own City Lord's Mansion.

At seven o'clock in the evening, Silen Zephiel entered his study, saluted Verin, and began to report on the situation in Zeferus' territory.

"Sir, Zeferus's territory is 11,326 square kilometers, with one city, eight towns, 213 villages and tribes, and a population of about 48,000 people. Specifically, Please take a detailed look at the population structure."

Territory of Zeferus

population structure

Silen took out a document from his desk and placed it in front of Weilin for him to read. Then he stepped aside and waited for the other party to finish reading before proceeding with the next report.