Lord: Harvest two talented teenagers at the beginning

Verin lay down in the courtyard and continued to relax while waiting for the arrival of Adams and Cronin.

Half an hour later, feeling the dazzling sun, Weilin took out his staff and knocked on the ground.

A vine grew rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, it woven into a giant umbrella in the sky, covering more than fifty square meters of green grass.

"Lord Knight of the West Wind, your father asked you to go to his room." The dragon warrior entered the small courtyard, came to Weilin's side, leaned down to salute, and reported respectfully.

"Okay, I see."

Weilin stood up helplessly, put the staff into the space ring, and walked straight to the courtyard where his father was.

When he came to the courtyard, he opened the door and saw his father sitting at the desk, waiting for him.

"Blaize told his father some news." Angus raised his head, stopped the pen in his hand, and said calmly.

A hint of interest arose in Weilin's heart, and he came to his father's side. He looked at the symbols on the paper and asked with some confusion: "What news does it require you to call me after finishing the conversation?"

"This news is not of much use to us. It is just given to you to return the favor."

After Angus finished speaking, he handed the parchment on the table filled with unknown symbols to Verin.

Taking the parchment from his father's hand, he looked at the patterns on it that looked like children's graffiti, his face full of confusion: "What do these mean?"

"I want you to study more. It seems that you have to tell your wife to supervise you more." Looking at such a stupid son, Angus couldn't help scolding him.

"Father, you have already said it, tell me what this is." Weilin searched the memory in his mind and compared it with the unknown words, but still could not understand the meaning of the unknown symbols.

Seeing this, Angus could only patiently explain: "This is the Hesilas symbol, a type of writing that has been passed down among knights and has a history of more than 30,000 years."

"The symbol of Hesilas?" Weilin looked at Angus in confusion, shook his head and said, "It seems familiar, but this thing is actually a kind of writing, it's really strange."

"There is a record of the Hesilas symbol in the family library. When you were at Windsor Castle, you wanted to be lazy and lie down every day. It feels a little familiar. It's quite gratifying to be a father."

Verin did not pay any attention to the irony in his father's words and continued to ask, "Father, even if you ask me to return the favor, the moon elf cannot understand this thing."

"Ahem, cough, cough, the Hesilas symbol was originally written by a moon elf knight. Its origin is the moon elf kingdom at your feet."

"So, you are saying that the moon elves cannot read and understand the Hesilas symbol."

"That's not necessarily true," Weilin said softly.

Hearing his son's voice, Angus's mouth twitched, and he immediately started chasing people away: "Okay, I have something else to do, you go ahead and do it first."

"Then I'll go first."

Putting the parchment into the space ring, Verin quickly left his father's room.

After walking out of the courtyard, Verin began to think about whether to repay the favor to Ms. Gloria first or to pay a visit to the Lord Partridge of the Angara Tree Domain.

After thinking for a moment, Verin decided to go find Gloria.

Kyle couldn't see anyone for several days, and his wife was busy helping her mother, so Verin had to go to visit Gloria alone.

Asking the guard captain Reginald for a silver-blooded dragon wolf, Verin left Carida Manor and went straight to the tree fortress in District 12.

While stroking the hair of the silver-blooded dragon and wolf, Verin couldn't put it down.

Feeling the itching coming from his neck, the silver-blooded dragon wolf couldn't help but groan.

At noon, one person and one wolf arrived under the big tree.

The two moon elf guards on duty here saw the person coming and stepped forward to ask, "Sir, are you here to see His Highness Gloria?"

Verin got off the silver-blooded dragon wolf and asked the two moon elves, "Yes, is the lady here?"

The moon elf standing on the left saw this and replied respectfully: "Her Royal Highness Gloria is in the tree fort. She previously ordered that if it is you, you can go directly to find her."

"Please help me take care of the silver-blooded dragon and wolf."

"Yes." The two moon elf guards lowered their heads and replied.

Climbing the lift platform, Verin came to the tree fort again.

Stepping on the wooden road, Weilin looked up. Even though it was his second time here, he was still very surprised.

It's like a dreamlike tree castle, and I don't know if I can own one.

Walking along the garden path in the castle, under the guidance of several moon elf guards, Verin finally arrived at the training ground at the back of the tree castle.

As soon as he stepped into the door of the training ground, a familiar voice came into his ears.

Following the sound, he walked forward faster, lifted up a huge blade, and his field of vision suddenly broadened - he had a panoramic view of the entire training ground.

In the center of the training ground, the moon elf named Lambert was naked to the waist, holding a sharp sword in his hand, and was fighting fiercely with three water elemental elves.

Verin noticed that Lambert's body seemed to be flashing with chain-like lights, and then realized that part of his strength was sealed. Otherwise, with the strength of high-level silver, he would have to deal with three low-level silver statues. Water elemental elves should be able to do it with ease, and they will never be as strenuous as they are now.

At this moment, Gloria, who had been silently sitting on the edge of the training ground observing her brother's training, noticed Verin walking in. She stood up lightly from a plant leaf and came to Weilin's side in a flash.

"brat."

The familiar voice made Weilin look away, turned to look at Gloria beside him, leaned down and saluted: "Good afternoon, Ms. Gloria."

"How did you feel after meeting Partridge?" Gloria asked with a smile.

"Lord Partridge is very kind and I got a letter of recommendation from him. Thank you for your help." Weilin sincerely thanked him.

Hearing this, Gloria shook her head and replied: "No, I just recommended you to meet him. Getting the recommendation letter means he approved you, and it has nothing to do with me."

"That guy lives with plants all day long. It has been two hundred years since he took over as the leader of the Angara Tree Territory from his father. His personality is getting weirder and weirder. If you can be recognized by the other party, it proves that I am not wrong about the person."

"Two hundred years, that doesn't mean your age..."

"Little guy, do you think I'm very young?" Gloria asked with a joking look on her face and a half-smile.

Facing her question, Weilin couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. After hesitating for a moment, he carefully answered: "Well... I think you are still relatively young."

"It's really interesting." Gloria chuckled, raising the corners of her mouth slightly, revealing a faint smile, and then slowly recounted her past experience, "I studied at March College for a hundred years, and served in the military for two years. One hundred years, and then went out to wander for more than one hundred and fifty years."

Verin listened quietly to Gloria's narration, secretly surprised in his heart. When Gloria finished speaking, he thought for a moment and responded in a respectful tone: "You are only over four hundred years old now. According to the average lifespan of a moon elf, you It’s the best years of your life.”

"That's right, he is only over 400 years old in this life."

Hearing Gloria's words, Verin felt as if he had heard some big secret.

"By the way, why did you come to see me?"

"Madam, I am looking for you this time because I have something to give you."