Lord: Start with the Pioneer Knight

After half an hour of the potion master's tossing, he wiped the sweat from his forehead, took another bottle of potion to replenish his magic power, and then nodded to the young noble of the Kingdom of Kube, which was in line with the description.

"Sir, how much do you offer?"

The young noble looked at the description on the wooden board again and asked very excitedly.

"Thirty gold coins a bottle, how about it?"

"Deal." The young noble said without thinking, "I want as many as you can get."

In Weilin's dazzling eyes, a transaction form was filled out, and only the number and signature column were left for Weilin to fill in.

In a daze, Weilin wrote down the number of 10,000 and signed the number he represented in the trade fair.

As long as Weilin delivers 10,000 bottles of ice blue potion to the Blood Moon Territory in one month, he can get the 300,000 gold coins.

Three hours later, until the end of the trade fair, Weilin's head was still a little confused.

"Weilin, how is it?" Derigos came to Weilin's side, like a spring breeze, obviously making a lot of money.

"It's OK, but it feels a little unreal."

"It's okay. Those rich guys have a lot of money. With the protection of the God of Harvest and the superior geographical environment, they are rich. I don't worry about them."

"I know, uncle."

The day after the trade fair, Weilin asked Kyle to take a golden knight with space equipment under the command of Count Blood Moon to the Praying Star Lake to retrieve 10,000 bottles of ice blue magic potion.

The transaction has not been completed yet, so he can't leave Blood Moon City directly.

Not only him, but also the representatives sent by other nobles.

"Knock, knock, knock"

There was a knock on the door outside the room. Weilin got off the bed, opened the door, and found that his uncle was standing at the door stealthily.

"Uncle, what are you doing at night?"

"Come on, I'll take you to a fun place."

When Weilin heard this, he said with a vigilant face: "Uncle, if your aunt knows this, you won't be able to save your legs."

"It's not the kind of place you think. How could a man as pure as your uncle take you to that kind of place." Vitress said a little obscenely, "I'll take you to Xiameng Lake for fun."

"What is that place?"

Weilin asked with some doubt.

"You'll know when you go there. Would uncle lie to you?"

Half-pushed and half-pushed, coupled with his own curiosity, Weilin followed Vitress to the dragon stable in the dark.

"Little An'an, be quiet, don't make any noise." Vitress stroked the flying dragon and whispered to comfort him.

Afterwards, Weilin followed Vitress on the flying dragon and quietly flew out of the Blood Moon Castle and headed towards Xiameng Lake.

"Grandpa, you're not here tonight, won't grandma find out?"

The cool breeze suddenly calmed Weilin's mind, making him realize that there was a huge loophole here.

"Don't worry, Miyali and Drigos are out, and they won't be back until the day after tomorrow. We'll be back before tomorrow night, and we'll be fine." Vitris turned his head and patted his chest to assure Weilin.

At this moment, a team of thousands of people was moving quickly on a pipeline.

In one of the luxurious carriages, Miyali was half lying in the carriage, rubbing her temples.

"Mother, the early warning array I set up has been triggered." Drigos rode to the carriage, opened the curtain, and said respectfully.

Miyali turned sideways to look at Drigos, and said expressionlessly: "That old thing must have gone to Xiameng Lake, and I'll deal with him when I go back."

Drigos mourned for his father for a few seconds in his heart, and then asked the troops to speed up and try to reach Nanya City before dawn.

At this time, Vitris, who was riding a flying dragon in the sky, didn't know that a domestic violence was waiting for him.

Two hours later, a huge lake appeared in Weilin's sight.

"Beautiful Xiameng Lake, here I come."

Weilin looked towards the shore, the lights were bright, and there were many people surging.

"Uncle, why are there so many people here?"

"Welin, Xiameng Lake is a holy place of love. Every year, many young nobles come here to find their true love."

"Love holy place, why did you bring me here?"

"Of course, it is to appreciate things worth appreciating. I can't go anywhere else. Your uncle can only come here to appreciate beautiful things."

When the flying dragon docked in the dragon stable of Xiameng Town, Vitris threw Weilin to the mayor of Xiameng Town, asked him to treat him well, and disappeared in the town.

"Master Weilin, please follow me."

The mayor of Xiameng Town is named Fiona Dolons, who has the same surname as his uncle. She is dressed in exquisite and decent aristocratic clothes, a pair of soft flat-heeled cloth shoes, long hair, and has a charming face. Her unworldly temperament always retains that holiness.

Weilin admitted that, apart from his mother, Astanashia and Count Blood Moon, this woman was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen.

"Mayor Fiona, can you tell me some history of Lake Summer Dream?"

"It is an honor to serve you, Master Weilin." Fiona replied calmly and neither servilely nor arrogantly.

While walking on the bustling streets, I listened to Fiona's explanation of the history of Lake Summer Dream.

"More than sixty years ago, Lake Summer Dream was still the land of half-elves, and the word Summer Dream means sincere and beautiful love in the language of half-elves."

"So, this lake, translated into the common language, is the lake of sincere and beautiful love."

"Master Weilin is right. Because of this nature, the name of Xiameng Lake has been retained and has not been abolished."

"For many years, Lord Blood Moon Earl Mia Li took this opportunity to vigorously promote and develop Xiameng Lake and build many dream gardens. In just fifty years, it has become a famous love sanctuary in the southern part of the Inner Kingdom, attracting countless young nobles to come here, bringing immeasurable economic development to Xiameng Lake."

"Now, many nobles come here because of its reputation. Some hope to gain their beloved, and some bring their families here to play."

On the street, beautiful and moving noble girls, handsome and handsome noble young men, mature and plump noble young women, elegant and steady noble men, in groups, slowly walked towards the lake.

"Master Weilin, where do you want to go now?"

"I'll just take a look, Mayor Fiona, you can do your thing, don't worry about me." Weilin waved his hand and prepared to explore here alone.

"If you have anything to do, you can always come to the garrison to find me."

"Yes."

After Fiona left, Weilin came to the roadside, picked up an ordinary cat-faced mask from the roadside, and asked the vendor: "How much?"