Lord: Harvest two talented teenagers at the beginning

"Wait another three hours before going out."

After deciding on the time to leave, the young man put the hourglass back, took out a wooden box, pulled out the cork, sniffed the odor, which was a bit unpleasant, but not to the degree he wanted.

However, the enemies outside obviously would not give themselves so much time.

Take a feather arrow, insert the arrowhead into the wooden box, and soak it in the juice.

“I don’t know if it will work on those extraordinary people.”

When tested on Warcraft, a red lizard that can spit fire can last for two minutes. A Warcraft with equal combat power, but twice its size, can last longer, about ten minutes.

Without a table, calculating time can only be done by estimation, which is very troublesome.

After dyeing all ten feather arrows, the thin young man carefully inserted the wooden cork into the box, trying his best to avoid contact with the dark green juice in the wooden box.

He had a feeling that the two men had no ill will towards him.

But the memories deep in my soul always remind me not to pin my hopes on the kindness of others, because I cannot trust anyone except myself.

Counting the time silently in his heart, after waiting for three hours, the thin young man stood up, put the feather arrows on his back, lifted the wooden bed, moved the floor, and crawled in.

On the big tree, Weilin watched the light spots move, feeling like a top-level boss teasing a small shrimp.

It's really fun to watch each other battle wits and courage.

"My Lord, this man is of great use."

"He is indeed very useful, otherwise I would have come all the way here to find him. But now it seems a little difficult to subdue him, but I have thought of a way." Weilin crossed his arms and looked at the thin young man digging the hole, feeling very interested.

In less than half a year, he has researched so many strange and bizarre things. He can truly be called a genius.

After passing through the long and narrow tunnel, the thin young man opened the tunnel, but did not rush to get out. Instead, he pulled out a knife and took a defensive posture. After waiting for six minutes, he got out of the tunnel, covered the entrance to the secret passage again, and headed southeast.

In the sky, Weilin and Kyle just looked at each other quietly.

After more than ten hours of observation, Kyle became more and more impressed with this thin young man, and wondered if he could get him from his master.

Following the thin young man, Weilin and Kyle came to a dead tree.

Standing on the tree trunk, he quietly watched the thin young man's operation.

When the other party entered the cave, Kyle cast a spell to project the situation inside the cave in front of him.

A few oil lamps, two wooden frames, a wooden bed, and... a woman lying on the wooden boat.

Weilin stared at the woman's face, which seemed familiar, as if he had seen her somewhere.

"My Lord, that woman's name is Fiona."

Hearing Kyle's reminder, Weilin suddenly remembered that after the Teton Kingdom's naval commander Clement captured the city of Gamoshi, he mentioned the woman's name in the battle report and attached her portrait, asking the expeditionary force to forgive her sins.

I took a quick look at it and approved it. It was just a small matter. Besides, the other party was not an enemy of the expeditionary force, which meant that the Life Church had forgiven the other party. It only confiscated the other party's property to atone for the sin. I didn't expect that this woman would appear here.

"Interesting, really interesting!"

Unexpectedly, he met a hero who saved the beauty. However, with the young man's ability, he was unable to wake the woman up.

"Can you tell what injuries the woman named Fiona has suffered?"

Kyle frowned upon hearing this, and after observing for a moment, he said, "My Lord, that woman is missing a piece of her soul."

"Missing a piece?"

It's really strange. Even though a piece of the soul is missing, the breath of life is still so stable. It's a bit unreasonable. Could there be an old monster hiding around?

"..."

"What's wrong?" Weilin looked at Kyle with a strange expression and asked curiously.

Kyle hesitated, spread his hands, and said, "Just now I thought I saw it wrong, but I confirmed it again. The missing piece of Fiona's soul is attached to the young man, on his chest, and it seems to be merging with him."

"is it?"

Combined with the hints from fate, he seemed to understand why this young man awakened his soul memory during this period of time. It seemed that Fiona's missing soul played an important role.

In addition, this may be the reason why the woman's life breath remained stable even after a piece of her soul was missing.

An idea popped into Weilin's mind, and he said to Kyle, "Do you think it's possible for Fiona to be his mother?"

"It's possible. Although the two are not connected by blood, they are connected by soul. They can be considered as mother and son." Kyle searched the memories recorded in the Angel's Heart and found similar records. It was not a bad idea to think along the lines of his master's thoughts.

"In that case, we'll have to ask Mina for help."

"The dream fairy?"

"Yes." Weilin nodded in response, "Let her help build an illusion so that Fiona and he can spend a short and ordinary life in the dream."

"There is a connection between the two souls. It might have a strange effect, or it might backfire. But we can give it a try first."

After hearing this, Kyle nodded, and his figure instantly disappeared and appeared in the cave.

Looking at the stranger who suddenly appeared, the thin young man just raised his hand, but found that he was overwhelmed by sleepiness and fell straight to the ground.

Kyle waved his hand, causing the two bodies to float up and walk out of the cave.

Upon seeing this, Weilin opened the Celicia demiplane channel.

……

Somewhere in the demiplane, a thirty-meter-tall tree stretched out its vines and touched the dream fairy who was sleeping soundly.

"Philo, don't disturb my sleep! I'm about to dream about the ancestor Celeste..." The dream fairy turned over, muttered, and continued to sleep.

Her soft wings trembled slightly, as if protesting against being woken up.

"Mina, Lord Weilin is here." Filo said softly.

"oh......"

The dream fairy responded drowsily, then suddenly opened her eyes.

"what--"

The dream fairy immediately sat up from the pile of leaves, blinking his big eyes, and all his sleepiness disappeared.

"Where is Lord Weilin?" The dream fairy looked around and asked.

“Over there.”

Philo pointed at a shadow in the distance.

Upon seeing this, the dream fairy immediately flapped its wings and flew towards the shadow.

"Wei Lin, why are you here?"

"Why, can't I come to see you?" Weilin said with a smile, looking at the petite dream fairy.

"Welin, I'm telling you this time, I almost saw the First Celeste in my dream, it was all Philo's fault, he woke me up."

Hearing Mina telling tales, the tree man Filo shook his leaves helplessly.

"Okay, okay, I still don't understand you. Out of 365 days in a year, you spend 350 days sleeping." Looking at the dream fairy, Weilin shook his head and said helplessly.

"Weilin, you are slandering me." The dream fairy Mina circled around Weilin, trying to make him take back his words.

How can the dream fairy be called sleeping? She is obviously practicing, okay?