Lord: Harvest two talented teenagers at the beginning

"Sally, let me ask you, does your patriarch have the habit of recording secret things?" Weilin looked at Sally and asked.

Upon hearing this, Sally replied respectfully, "Yes."

"Three years ago, when I was delivering concubines to the Patriarch, I saw what she was writing. Because of this, she punished me and sacrificed the two concubines who saw her recording secrets to my God in the most cruel way."

After hearing this, Weilin had an idea in his mind.

As for asking Sally to steal, with her strength, she would probably be discovered by the mid-level dark elf patriarch before she even gets close.

The only solution now is to let Kyle go.

Ambushing along the way is the only way at the moment.

"Does your Patriarch have the habit of going out?"

Sally replied respectfully, "To answer your question, sir, the Patriarch goes out for about ten days every March."

Weilin asked, "Where are you going?"

"I don't know." Sally lowered her head and answered, "But when the Patriarch left, he didn't carry anything with him. He was only wearing a light gauze dress."

Xuemiya looked curious, looked at Sally who was kneeling on the ground, and asked in confusion: "How did you know?"

"Master, that time, after having fun with my lover, I was taking a rest and admiring the night sky. I discovered it by chance." Sally did not dare to hide it and answered truthfully.

"So, in more than a month, your Patriarch will be out."

"Yes, my lord."

After getting another answer, Weilin turned to look at Kyle and asked, "Can you steal that thing?"

"You can give it a try." Kyle thought carefully and answered.

Weilin clenched his right fist, hit his left hand, and said with a smile: "Then let's wait a while."

Xuemiya nodded after hearing this, and turned to Sally and said, "Send some dark elves over to the teleportation array. As for the dark elves that were missing before, I believe you can handle it with your ability."

"Of course, if you can't handle it well, I will deal with you."

When Sally heard this, she was so scared that she crawled on the ground, trembling, and replied in a trembling voice: "Master, don't worry, your slave will take care of it."

"Okay, let's go down."

"From now on, no one is allowed here."

"Do you understand?"

"I understand, Master."

Sally answered, then stood up and walked out tremblingly.

Looking at the back of the dark elf priest, Weilin had a premonition that there would be rumors tomorrow: Priest Sally was so happy to have a lover that she walked out of the temple with weak legs in less than half a day.

For a moment, Weilin felt that his mind was polluted, and he shook his head, throwing this disgusting idea out of his head.

"Wei Lin, what are you going to do in the next month?"

"Naturally..."

"Study." Kyle said first.

When Weilin heard this, he was stunned.

Seeing this, Kyle said with a serious face: "Master, for the sake of Qixing Territory, you should study."

"This one……"

Weilin was speechless for a moment and turned to look at Xuemiya, only to see her with a smirk on her face.

"Dear Weilin, Kyle is right. You should study for the sake of the Praying Star Territory."

"alright."

Resistance was futile, so Weilin had no choice but to lie down and study.

Time passed slowly, and in the blink of an eye it was early March.

In the past month, Kyle has already explored all places in Malachis, the main city of the Ebis tribe, except the temple. By the way, he also left fire in the bodies of some dark elf nobles and priests, which can be detonated when necessary to attract attention.

As for Weilin, he studied attentively for a month and roughly mastered the Elvish language.

With Xue Mia sitting next to me every day and watching me study, I really don't have a moment to relax.

……

Inside the palace of Malachis, the main city of the Ebis tribe, a beautiful dark elf was lying on a blanket, enjoying the service of three dark elf men with feminine faces.

"I'm calculating the time. I have to go find the black dragon again."

If she had a choice, she didn't want to look for that greedy and lustful dragon, but for the sake of her own power and status, as well as this pastoral area of ​​faith in the gods, she had to go.

"Ok?"

Feeling the discomfort in her legs, the dark elf Novia Sinclair sat up, looked at the man she once loved, and said coldly, "What are you thinking about?"

The dark elf man was so frightened that his face turned pale, his body trembled uncontrollably, he knelt on his knees, lowered his head, stammered, and was unable to speak.

"If you can't tell, then don't tell."

Novia Sinclair raised her hand, pressed it on the dark elf man's head, and directly sucked the blood out of his body.

The other two servants were trembling with fear, but they did not dare to stop massaging, for fear of following the same fate as the man in front of them.

"Someone is coming."

Outside the hall, two dark elf warriors entered the hall, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed.

"Drag this mummy out and feed it to the dwarfs."

There was no emotion in Novia Sinclair's voice.

"Yes, Master."

The two men stood up as ordered, keeping their heads down the whole time, not daring to look up at all. Their movements were quick and skillful, as if they had done this countless times.

They lifted up the mummified body of the lover and slowly walked out of the hall.

During the entire process, no one dared to make any noise, for fear of angering Novia Sinclair.

As night fell, Novia sat up and waved.

Upon seeing this, the two servants stood up, bowed, and respectfully left the hall.

After sitting for a long time, Novia Sinclair waved her hand to close the hall, came to a corner, activated the magic circle in a special way, opened the inside of the stone wall, and placed the magic equipment and space equipment into the space inside the stone wall.

He stopped for a moment, sealed the stone wall, turned around and came to the center of the hall, took out a gauze dress, put it on casually, opened the magic restriction of the hall, then left the palace and flew to the northwest.

Somewhere in the city of Malachis, Kyle stood in a corner, looking at Novia who was leaving. His figure disappeared and appeared outside the palace.

Suddenly, Kyle stopped and looked at the furtive dark elves in the distance, thinking, "I didn't expect there would be others."

Internal strife has always been like a curse throughout the dark elves.

After thinking for a moment, Kyle slowly followed the dark elf assassin whose movements were mysterious.

It would be in the interests of the master to use this dark elf as a scapegoat and cause infighting among the Ebis tribe.

Arriving in front of the palace, the dark elf assassin took out a strange magic item, dissolved a hole in the magic shield, and then drilled out.

Seeing this, Kyle stood by.

It's a rare opportunity to have someone to help him, so he's happy to have some free time.