Lord: Start with the Pioneer Knight

"This...this...is really eye-opening."

Count Guroko looked at the winter rice in the tent and didn't know what to say.

According to a serf's ration of 150 kilograms a year, the output of this acre of land can feed twenty people. As a result, everyone gradually accepted this ridiculous data.

Marquis Rothend pressed his hand to silence everyone, and then said: "I understand your thoughts, but it is impossible to bring these food crops back to the Kingdom of Ilia."

"Legion commander, why is this?" A count boldly asked.

Marquis Rothend was not angry at the count's offense and patiently explained: "According to the Duke of Moravia's research, this food crop exists because of the world. To put it simply and clearly, Metagoya is The giant rule of the world is one of the underlying rules, which is why this world can grow such food crops. "

"So, if you can't find any treasure, harvesting grain is also a good choice."

After hearing the words of Marquis Rotend, some nobles have already begun to think about the feasibility of this plan.

Two hours later, the meeting ended. Weilin and Kyle left the camp and walked towards the 15th Army barracks.

"How about we go for a walk in the city?" Weilin asked, looking at the moon in the sky.

After hearing this, Kyle nodded and responded: "Lord, it's up to you to decide."

"Okay, let's go then."

After speaking, Verin took off his armor and threw it into the demiplane.

The plane of Metagia is within the scope of the world of Illerilia, so it can naturally open the demiplane in a different space.

Not long after leaving the military camp, Weilin saw a sneaky acquaintance.

"Grandpa."

Vitris, who was about to walk out of the underground, stopped, turned around, and greeted cordially: "Weilin, long time no see!"

"Grandpa, we just met a few days ago." Weilin stepped forward and looked at his attire. With his magical perception, he was unable to find him.

"Don't tell your aunt that I'm going out tonight, or I'll be in trouble."

"Grandpa, I'm also planning to go to Naris City for a stroll. How about we go together?"

After hearing Verin's words, Vitris said without hesitation: "That's good, let's go."

The scapegoat candidates who are delivered to your door are useless if you don’t use them.

Looking back at the military camp, he found that Miyali hadn't noticed yet. She put her left hand on Weilin's shoulder, grabbed Kyle's left hand with her right hand, and directly used the combat skill [Rock Extreme: Earth Escape] to attack Naris, who was thirty kilometers away. Go to the city.

Two minutes later, three people appeared in an alley in Naris City.

"You two take your time and play, I'll leave first."

After finishing speaking, before Verin could react, Vitris left the alley and walked toward the Opera House in a swaggering manner.

"From a certain perspective, my great-aunt can be regarded as a dedicated man."

"My Lord, Your Excellency Vitris has considered you as the candidate to take the blame. You should think carefully about how to explain to Earl Bloodmoon." After Vitris disappeared, Kyle reminded him in a low voice.

Weilin raised the corner of his mouth slightly, took out a picture stone from his pocket, and said to Kyle: "Don't be afraid, I have recorded the scene just now. If my aunt comes to see me, just show this scene to her. That’s it.”

"You..."

"This is called keeping a hand. If Aunt Miyali doesn't come to me afterwards, I can use it to blackmail my aunt in the future." Weilin smiled evilly, with a hint of cunning in his eyes. "Hehe, it's very exciting just thinking about it."

After finishing speaking, Verin walked towards Naris City Street.

This was the first time he had seen such an insidious and cunning Lord.

After coming back to his senses, Kyle stopped thinking about it and followed quickly.

Due to the early surrender of the Governor of Naris Region, the city was not devastated by the war.

People are coming and going on the street, and there are all kinds of hawking.

Weilin squeezed through the bustling crowd and came to a stall. He first used [Language Proficiency] on himself, then pointed at the bunch of roasted rice crackers and asked, "How much does this cost?"

"Two Anza copper coins in a bunch." The vendor raised his head, looked at the other person's clothes, and said in a flattering tone.

Weilin took out a copper coin from his pocket, threw it to the other party, and then asked: "How many Anza copper coins do you think this is worth?"

The vendor respectfully took the copper coin from Weilin's hand, looked at the unknown words on it, his face suddenly changed, and he hurriedly returned the copper coin, with a smile on his face, and said respectfully: "If you want to bake rice krispies, just take it. "

"You're pretty good at observing people's emotions. Judging from the calluses on your hands, they must have their own stories."

After hearing Weilin's words, the vendor still kept a smile on his face, without any anger in his eyes, and said: "I haven't been an adventurer for many years, and my main job now is baking and selling rice krispies. "

"I can't see it." Weilin raised the corner of his mouth slightly and looked at the other party with a half-smile.

Meeting Weilin's eyes, the vendor's smile became more flattering, but there was still no flaw in his eyes, and his face still had a flattering smile: "Sir, please take this copper coin back, and you can take as many baked rice crackers as you want. That’s it.”

Weilin did not accept the copper coins in the opponent's hand, but took out three more copper coins and put them in the opponent's hand, picked up two skewers of roasted rice crackers, and then said with a smile: "Since you don't give me the conversion, then follow my rules. Bar."

After saying that, he turned around and left without waiting for the other party to signal.

Watching the other party's departure, the vendor threw four copper coins into the stove, his face gloomy, his eyes filled with hatred.

Without him noticing, a five-pointed star mark had already merged into his body.

At an intersection, Weilin found Kyle, handed him a string of roasted rice crackers, then took a bite of his own roasted rice crackers, chewed them carefully, and showed a satisfied look: "Try it quickly, it's really good."

Kyle took the unknown food from his master, took a bite, chewed slowly, and the taste was really good.

Weilin finished the roasted rice crackers in his hand in two or three bites, and couldn't help but sighed: "Good craftsmanship, but it's a pity that he is an assassin."

"Assassin?"

Kyle looked at the half string of roasted rice crackers in his hand, his eyes full of doubts.

"Forget it, let's go to the local garrison camp first."

Weilin didn't say it clearly, and took Kyle to the direction of the military camp in the city.

After the city was conquered, there were always some brave people who would fulfill their beliefs.

Although he admired these people, he could not let them go. As one of the main generals of the expeditionary force, he came here to spread the faith of the goddess of life, and naturally stood on the opposite side of these people.