Lord: Harvest two talented teenagers at the beginning

"My Lord, here we are!"

Miller spoke loudly, standing at the entrance of the conference room.

In the conference room, everyone stood up upon hearing this and turned their eyes towards the entrance.

Weilin had a serious look on his face as he took Kyle into the meeting room.

"Greetings, Lord." Everyone placed their right hands on their chests, bowed, and answered in unison.

Weilin came to the main seat and said, "Everyone, take a seat."

Seeing this, everyone took their seats and looked at Weilin with respect in their eyes.

On the other side, Kyle came behind Weilin, put his hands behind his back, stood straight, and looked at everyone present.

"Today is the first meeting in ten years, and it is also the time to reward people for their contributions." Weilin sat in the main seat, looked around, and spoke.

When everyone heard this, they were excited and suppressed their excitement, waiting for the next speech.

In the meeting room, there were generals who had returned from the expedition, as well as archons and generals whose territories were defending against the monster clans in the Gray Wasteland.

In this way, they all have rewards, it’s just a matter of how much.

Undoubtedly, Hebrew, Devonshire, Greg, Dosius and Orion received the greatest rewards. After all, they had fought beside the lord for ten years and deserved such an honor.

Weilin encouraged him a little, then signaled Kyle that he could start.

Seeing this, Kyle picked up the document, opened it, and read: "Hebrew."

"My Lord." Hebrew stood up and bowed.

"In the expeditionary campaign, we have fought fifty-three large and small wars and have made outstanding contributions. We are rewarded with one hundred and thirty-five red phosphorus horses, fifteen sets of extraordinary knight equipment, six mithril daggers, one hundred and twenty bottles of luminous wine, fifteen kilograms of red tree tea, thirty sets of green vine armor, thirty-six wind-sweet fruits, one hundred high-level magic crystals, eight gold-level combat skills, three soul-level combat skills, three small black-skinned pig farms, and two million and eight hundred thousand gold coins."

Hearing these things, Hebrew was stunned. Even though he was not sensitive to the valuation of items, based on his years of experience, these things were worth at least 20 million gold coins.

At this moment, the wealth of some baronial families in Cardero Province that had accumulated for hundreds of years might not be even a fraction of his own.

Devonshire looked at the dazed Hebrew and kicked him calmly.

After being reminded by his future father-in-law, Hebrew came to his senses, bowed his head and said, "Thank you, Lord!"

Upon hearing this, Weilin smiled and said, "It's just a reward based on merit. Please sit down."

"Yes, my lord."

Hebrew answered and sat down on the chair.

Seeing this, Kyle continued to read: "Devon Hill."

Devonshire stood up and saluted respectfully, "My Lord."

"Expedition Campaign..."

As time passed, the breathing of everyone in the conference room became heavier.

This is the most generous reward the Lord has given since the establishment of Qixing Territory.

The various materials of all the people present were worth more than 20 million gold coins, and as little as 10,000 or 20,000 gold coins. Added together, they were worth at least 200 million gold coins, which was equivalent to the total wealth accumulated by a baron family for one hundred years.

Three hours later, the rewards were over and everyone couldn't help but whisper to each other, their words were full of praise for Weilin, with an occasional few words of boasting.

"quiet!"

Kyle spoke and everyone fell silent, not daring to say anything.

Weilin looked at everyone and said, "I once said that as long as you have made contributions, I will not be stingy with rewards. This sentence will still be valid in the future."

"Forty-three years ago, Qixing Territory was just a pioneering territory with an area of ​​several square kilometers."

"Forty-one years ago, when I became a baron, Qixing Territory had three towns, a population of tens of thousands, and a territory of 1,650 square kilometers."

"Thirty-five years ago, when I was promoted to Viscount, Qixing Territory had three counties, dozens of towns, a population of over 200,000, and a territory of 14,000 square kilometers."

"Ten years ago, when I left Qixing Territory, there were five counties, a population of one million, and an area of ​​27,900 square kilometers."

"Now, Qixing has eleven counties, a population of nearly 1.8 million, and an area of ​​nearly 70,000 square kilometers."

“Today’s achievements are all due to your hard work.”

"Today's glory is inseparable from your dedication and hard work."

"This honor belongs to me, and it also belongs to you."

Under Weilin's encouragement, everyone's faces flushed and they all showed excitement.

At this moment, whether it was a true expression of feelings or a pretense, in their hearts, they all recognized Qi Xingling's flag more.

If Qixingling had not existed, they might have toiled day and night just to make ends meet, might have been buried in the belly of a monster, might have been complacent about entering the bronze profession, or might have been lamenting the difficulty of the extraordinary path and that they did not have much time left.

Weilin took in everyone's expressions.

Ten minutes later, Weilin stopped his words of encouragement and moved on to the next topic.

Seeing this, the two guard knights standing in the conference room came to the white wall at the back of the conference room and hung the map of Qixing Territory on it.

Seeing this, everyone turned their eyes to the map.

"The eleven counties represent the eleven components of Qixing Territory."

"Baird of Qixing County, Andrew of Lansha County, Randolph of Xifeng County, Cyril of Luming County, Duke of Qiuyun County, you are the only five county-level governors in Qixing County, and you are also the five most outstanding governors in Qixing County."

"Baird."

Baird, who had been sitting quietly, heard this, stood up and saluted, saying, "My Lord, please give me your orders."

Weilin looked at Baird and said, "I want you to take charge of Runsha County. Do you have any objections?"

"It's meaningless for me," Baird replied with his head down.

"Who do you think can take on the role of deputy commander of a county?"

Faced with this question, Baird was shocked. This was a signal from his master that he was trying to poach people.

Since it didn't mention which county it was, it definitely wasn't Ruensha County.

However, since my master dared to ask, he must have already chosen a candidate. Whether I say it or not cannot change the result, so I might as well set an example.

Anyway, he already has an intelligent mechanical core to assist him in handling government affairs, so there is no loss in nominating a secretary.

"My Lord, I nominate my secretary, Haidar."

"Very good." Weilin nodded, waved his hand to signal Baird to sit down, turned to look at Andrew, and said, "Andrew, I intend to hand over Yilan County to you for custody. You can object."

"My lord, there is no point in your doing this." Andrew stood up and answered with a serious look on his face, but he felt a little bitter in his heart. Captain Baird was bleeding, and he would definitely not be able to escape.

Half an hour later, Weilin looked at Kyle's record and nodded with satisfaction. Baird took the lead in the first and second sheets, and the other four did not dare to hide their own ideas. The talents they recommended were all in line with their own wishes.