Lord: Harvest two talented teenagers at the beginning

Ten days later, the space began to fluctuate, and an eighteen-meter-long red dragon flew out from the crack in the space and slammed heavily to the ground.

In a cave somewhere, Weilin and Kyle opened their eyes at the same time, looked at each other, and nodded in tacit understanding.

On the island, the red dragon Colclough supported his body with his two claws, looked around, and suddenly laughed out loud: "Hahaha, I finally got rid of that damn Titan."

I just took one of his weapons, but he was so petty that he chased me across the sea for eight months.

Fortunately, the thunder storm disrupted the space, causing the damn Titan to lose his perception of himself.

As for that weapon, he had thrown it into the space crack long ago.

If he hadn't been afraid of retaliation from the other party's elders, he would have been reluctant to throw away the gleaming weapon.

After regaining some strength, Colclough carefully took a look at the wealth stored in a certain dragon scale and instantly felt a great sense of satisfaction.

It doesn't matter if your family members die or not, as long as your treasures are safe, that's all that matters.

"Cough cough cough."

After spitting out the blood clot in his lungs, Colclough lay on the beach, preparing to recover his magic power first and then find a safe place to recuperate.

In order to escape, he had to use his body to withstand the Titan's thunder. If it weren't for the hard dragon scales, he would have died in some unknown sea area.

At this moment, Weilin and Kyle appeared behind the red dragon with their hands in front of them.

Feeling a strange breath, Colclough just raised his head, only to see a fishing net woven with light magic covering him.

"Roar--"

"Humanity."

"Angel?"

Colclough felt the life breath of the two people and was stunned for a moment. This was clearly the main world, so where did the angels come from?

Weilin ignored the surprise in Colclough's tone, and directly took out the green wood staff, summoned vines, and locked the red dragon's limbs and wings.

Kyle landed in front of the opponent, and while the red dragon was still not able to recover, he directly blocked the magic power in the opponent's body to avoid any unexpected situations.

Seeing these two guys' skilled movements, even more skilled than when he was robbing, Colclough thought of one word: "It's over."

Afterwards, Weilin opened the half-plane channel, controlled the vines, and threw the 18-meter-long dragon in.

If this guy could teleport within the demiplane, Weilin would just consider himself unlucky.

After doing all this, Weilin and Kyle returned to the demiplane.

After a while, a group of murlocs crawled out from the deep sea and fought for the dragon blood on the beach. Some murlocs were so cruel that they just picked up the clods of earth and started to eat them.

It wasn't long before the beach turned into a battlefield.

In the demiplane, the red dragon Colclough stared with wide eyes at the angel standing in front of him, his heart filled with despair.

He had just successfully escaped from a Titan, and before he could catch his breath, he was caught by an angel.

As for the two humans next to him, they looked like servants. He could kill them with just a breath of dragon's breath. They were not worth mentioning.

But the conversation that followed between the male human and the angel simply left him dumbfounded.

"My lord, this dragon has a very good physique and is very well developed. It is much stronger than Seraphina. It is obviously made to be a breeding dragon." Kyle looked at the bound Colclough and began to explain.

"If you hadn't told me, I wouldn't have noticed that this red dragon is so energetic despite being so badly injured. If I breed it with other creatures, I'm sure I can create a powerful mount." Weilin waved his hand and took off a bloody dragon scale. He tested its hardness and found that it was indeed a good "breeding dragon."

"As an angel, a being equal to me, you are willing to become a servant of humans. How ridiculous." The red dragon Colclaff racked his brains and began to taunt, preparing to alienate this man and angel in order to seek a chance to escape.

"You talk too much."

Facing Kyle's cold eyes, Colclough's eyelids twitched violently. He forced himself to ignore the pain and continued to taunt: "As an angel, a creature of high status, you regard yourself as a servant. You..."

Before Colclough could finish, Kyle silenced the opponent and summoned two secondary spears of Putlock's Spear, stabbing them into the opponent's body to absorb the magic power.

With his magic power imprisoned and his body severely injured, Colclough could only watch his strength slowly fade away.

The next moment, there was a sudden sharp pain in the soul.

"woooooo"

The piercing pain made Colclough twist his body in agony, and his huge body caused the ground to tremble.

Looking at the dying Colclough, Weilin said, "Forget it, don't kill him."

Kyle stared at the red dragon with cold eyes, waved his hand to take back the two secondary spears of Putlock's Spear, and released the restraint on the other's mouth.

Colclough's eyes were filled with fear, and he dared not speak carelessly again, for fear of suffering that terrible soul torture again.

Kyle plucked off a dragon scale, threw it on the ground, stepped on it, and warned coldly: "Some things can't be said carelessly. If you were not still useful, I would really like to turn you into a large biological battery."

Colclough nodded subconsciously and thought to himself: This is not an angel at all, it is clearly a demon from the abyss. It is better for me to pretend to be dumb.

Weilin kicked the red dragon in front of him and asked, "Where is your treasure?"

Colclough decisively closed his eyes and pretended to be dead. Although he had surrendered, it was impossible for him to hand over his wealth.

Weilin suddenly felt a little stupid. Asking a dragon where he kept his treasure was like asking a man where he kept his ****.

"You come and interrogate it. Try not to kill it. It's a breeding dragon." Weilin kicked the red dragon a few more times and turned to Kyle and gave instructions.

After hearing this, Kyle grinned and said, "Don't worry, my lord. I will make him willingly tell me the whereabouts of the treasure."

Seeing the hateful angel's smile, Colclough had a bad feeling in his heart. However, when he thought of the glittering treasures, he made up his mind. He would not die anyway, and at most he would suffer physical torture. He had been beaten many times anyway, so this time would not be a big deal.

Weilin turned around and took Xuemiya out of the demiplane, preparing to go out and live alone.

After waiting for his master and his wife to leave, the smile on Kyle's face instantly disappeared. He looked up and down at the 18-meter-long dragon, thinking about which part would be the most appropriate to start with.

Colclough was so frightened that he trembled all over. He felt as if the "devil" was examining the food. Could it be that he wanted to eat his flesh?