Lord: Start with the Pioneer Knight

In the school park, Gabriella sat in the pavilion, leaning against the pillar, and was in a daze.

Due to her nickname "Bloodthirsty Witch", other mages would automatically stay away from here when they saw her.

Suddenly, a gleam of light flashed in Gabriella's eyes. She looked up at the figure running wildly on the avenue in the distance and said to herself: "Zeliya, isn't he going to listen to my father's class? Why is he running towards the school gate?"

Looking at the back figure that was getting farther and farther away, Gabriella suddenly sat up and walked towards the school gate, ready to see what Zeliya was going to do.

At the gate of the First Magic Academy, Weilin and Kyle were sitting in the rest area, and the mages on the side were warmly entertaining the two.

As for the guards, they stood neatly on both sides, protecting their lord in the center.

The mages passing by looked at this guard of all silver ranks and couldn't help guessing the identity of the visitor.

Facing the mage who cast his eyes on him, Weilin was not angry. He smiled and nodded to respond to the other party.

"A seed planted ten years ago, I wonder what kind of flower will bloom."

Hearing his master's words, Kyle smiled and replied: "Master, speaking of which, I am also looking forward to how that boy has changed now."

Wei Lin was about to say something, but he saw a figure in the distance, motioning Kyle to look to his left.

According to his master's instructions, Kyle turned his head and saw a boy running towards this place. Looking behind him, he found a red-haired girl using an invisible magic cloak and quietly following behind him.

"Interesting, interesting."

Hearing Kyle's words, Wei Lin was a little confused.

Seeing this, Kyle transmitted some of the pictures he saw to his master.

Seeing the information in his mind, Weilin was a little surprised, and then he smiled and said, "In my opinion, Zelia's personality is similar to yours."

"With me?" Kyle was a little confused, and reacted instantly, and answered, "Lord, you are overthinking, I am different from Zelia."

"You don't count."

"Okay, you have the final say." Kyle spread his hands and responded helplessly.

Five minutes later, Zelia arrived at the school gate, looked at the familiar people in the rest area, tidied up his messy clothes, and strode towards his benefactor.

The guard looked at the person coming and stretched out his hand to stop him.

"Let him come."

Hearing the order of the lord, the two guards stepped back on each side and made way.

Zelia thanked him and walked towards the area where Weilin and Kyle were.

"Lord..."

"Just call me Lord."

Seeing the host's tough attitude, Zeliya nodded and said, "Zeliya greets Lord."

Wei Lin pointed to the chair on the right and said to Zeliya, "Sit down."

After Zeliya saluted, he sat down next to Wei Lin.

Looking up and down at the young man in front of him, he was quite satisfied.

In less than ten years, he was promoted from a mage apprentice to a silver mage. He is worthy of being favored by fate.

"Are you interested in telling me about your experiences over the years?"

Hearing Wei Lin's words, Zeliya said respectfully, "It's my honor."

In the pavilion, the three of them sat for a whole morning.

Wei Lin picked up the teacup and took a sip, smiling and chatting, "In these ten years of college life, you haven't met anyone who makes your heart beat."

Looking at the inexplicable smile of the Lord, and then looking at Lord Kyle's curious eyes towards him, he couldn't help but look back, but didn't find anything unusual.

Looking at Zelia's appearance, Weilin said: "Forget it, you just have the answer in your heart, you don't have to say it, I'm just curious."

"Yes, sir." Zelia breathed a sigh of relief and lowered his head to answer.

Kyle looked at the young man in front of him and had to admit that he was smart. He actually found clues from the clues.

Perhaps in the future, Qixing Territory will have a place for him.

"Do you want to continue studying at the First Magic Academy or choose to go back with me." Weilin looked at the boy and asked.

Faced with this question, Zelia made a choice for a while.

If possible, he wanted to continue to stay in the First Magic Academy, but the lord gave him two choices, which meant that the other party needed him.

"Lord, I choose..."

Before Zelia finished speaking, Weilin waved his hand to interrupt him and asked, "Okay, I already know your choice."

"Compared to going back with me, I think it's more important for you to stay here and study hard."

"But, you..."

Weilin laughed loudly, "Hahaha, don't think too much. You are dispensable to me now, but you will be very important to me in the future."

"Now, work hard to improve yourself here."

Zelia stood up and replied solemnly, "Yes, Lord."

"Do you have anything to do these days?"

Zelia answered without hesitation, "No."

"Okay, I'll take you to the capital to have a look, and find some ways to make money for you, so that you won't meet your beloved woman and hesitate to make your own decision."

Seeing this, Zelia hurriedly declined, "Lord, you don't have to do this."

"Since you recognize me, you have to listen to me."

Faced with Weilin's tough attitude, Zelia could only give in.

In the afternoon, Weilin took Zelia to the floating fleet base, ready to find Claire to find out the situation.

The capital has many profitable industries, but Weilin wants to solve the hidden dangers behind it, so that no one will trip up Zelia as soon as he leaves.

Some nobles are very good at plotting and scheming.

In the floating base, Claire covered his waist with one hand and walked out of the captain's office with a slightly staggering step.

He had just put on his military cap when he saw his deputy rushing towards him in a hurry.

"My lord! Viscount Qixing is here to see you." The deputy said in a hurried tone.

Hearing this news, Claire's face showed a hint of surprise, but it was soon replaced by a smile, and he murmured to himself: "This guy has been in the capital for almost two months, and now he remembers to look for me. I thought he had forgotten me a long time ago."

Thinking of that guy, Claire's mouth corners couldn't help but rise slightly, and his eyes showed a hint of expectation and joy of meeting an old friend.

Then, Claire turned to look at his deputy and gave the order without hesitation: "Isolde, tell Italia that I need to go out for a few days."

After hearing this, Isolde was stunned. He stared at the deputy captain with wide eyes and looked at him in disbelief, muttering to himself: "Isn't your wife in the office? Why do you want me to report? Can't you just go in and tell her yourself?"

However, facing Isolde's resistant expression and eyes, Claire turned a blind eye. He just stood up straight, looked at Isolde seriously, and asked seriously: "Isolde, what is the first rule of entering the floating fleet?"