Lord: Start with the Pioneer Knight

"You are special to me." Weilin looked at everyone and said slowly.

Everyone was convinced when they heard this.

Since Kyle became the last guardian knight in the Lord, no matter how outstanding the talent has been, he has only given some preferential treatment, but he has not accepted any guardian knights again.

"My wife is the one I trust the most, and you are the one I trust the most."

"Qi Xingling's prosperity is inseparable from your efforts."

"So, I thank you again."

After saying that, Weilin clenched his fist with his right hand, pounded his left shoulder, and saluted to the fifteen people.

Seeing this, everyone bowed their chests to show their response.

After celebrating each other, the sixteen people stood up at the same time.

Looking around, Weilin put away the smile on her face and said, "After I leave Kyle and I, I will hand over the Qixing Collar to you."

"Please rest assured, Lord, we will definitely protect this land with our lives." The fourteen people answered in unison when they heard this to express their determination.

In the following time, Weilin talked a lot of past events in front of everyone.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, sixteen people came to a garden in the outer city to hold an open-air banquet.

This time, Verin did not call Shemia, and Kyle did not call Leanna. As for Orlando and Baird's fourteen, they also did not call their wives to come.

Weilin took out a hundred bottles of glowing wine from the space ring and said to everyone: "Tonight, no one is allowed to leave without drinking these glowing wines, and no cheating is allowed."

When everyone heard this, they all had smiles in their eyes.

Everyone can see the Lord’s alcohol, but they should obey this command.

Since the owner only has one bottle of alcohol, they will share the remaining wine.

The open-air banquet lasted less than half an hour, and Weilin fell drunk by the bonfire and began to sleep soundly.

Kyle took out a blanket from the space equipment and covered it with his own owner, then continued to drink with Baird and the others.

As time goes by, people keep falling drunk by the bonfire.

Late at night, when Baird got drunk, Kyle looked at the last half bottle of glowing wine in his hand, drank it all, threw the bottle among the flowers, leaned against the stone pillars of the pavilion, looked at the moon in the sky, and admired the moon scenery, but didn't know Before he could see, he fell asleep.

The next morning, Weilin woke up slowly, sat up, looked at the people still sleeping soundly, and said self-deprecatingly, "The first one fell down, the first one woke up again."

Half an hour later, everyone woke up one after another.

When the Hebrew woke up, Verin hugged everyone and then parted.

Watching Baird and the others leave, Verin came to Kyle and asked in a low voice, "Who will fall down after I get drunk?"

"Master Hebrew." Kyle replied without hesitation.

When Weilin heard this, she thought to herself that it was true, and then asked again: "Who is the last one to fall down."

"I." Kyle answered.

Weilin looked Kyle up and down and said, "It seems you are really hidden!"

"Lord, have you seen me drunk?" Kyle asked with a smile when he heard this.

"Forehead--"

Hearing this, Weilin tried hard to recall it in her mind, and seemed to have never seen Kyle get drunk and remembered.

"You didn't cheat?" Weilin asked suspiciously.

Seeing the expression of his master, Kyle smiled and said, "Lord, as long as the angel doesn't want to be drunk, he will never be drunk."

"So, then Leanna won't have a chance."

Kyle looked a little shocked when he heard the Lord's teasing.

"That, let's not talk about it, I'll go to practice first." After saying that, Verin patted Kyle on the shoulder and then quickly left the place.

Looking at the back of the Lord, Kyle was stunned for a moment, a smile appeared on his face, and he said to himself: "Under the legend, there must be no chance."

...

In Qixing Magic Academy, Climea counted the days when her sister was about to leave, with unconcealed excitement in her eyes.

"Hehe, I finally want to..."

Suddenly, Climea felt the cold light thorn, and turned mechanically, and saw her sister sitting on the desk, with her legs raised, and supporting her chin with her left hand, looking at herself with a smile.

"Sister, when did you come?" Climea turned around and asked carefully.

"When you are happiest," Xuemiya whispered, "Also, I'm leaving, are you so happy?"

"Absolutely nothing."

Climea said righteously to hide his panic.

"When I think of you, sister, you are leaving, I...I am..."

Shemia stared at Climea and asked, "I'm nothing, you said it!"

"I just want to learn magic well and not let you worry." Klimea replied with a change of tone.

If she dares to return, her sister will definitely ask her brother-in-law to bring her along. As her own sister, Climea did not hesitate to be sure and sure that her sister would do this.

A trace of loss flashed in Xuemiya's eyes, and then she covered it up, took out a stack of books and placed it on the desk, and said, "Since that's the case, then before I come back, you will put thirty soul-level spiritual magics." Deconstructed and researched.”

Klimea looked at the pile of books and swallowed a saliva. Under Xuemiya's smiling eyes, he nodded with difficulty: "Sister, I understand."

"Yeah, I believe you." Chemia flashed behind Climea, hugged her waist, attached herself to her ear, and whispered, "Without a deconstruction, I will hang you on the flagpole for a month. .”

"I see."

"Okay, I'll leave first."

After saying that, Xuemiya's figure disappeared directly into the room.

Looking at the stack of books, Climea was in tears, but she didn't dare to complain. If her sister didn't leave, she would be miserable.

...

In early October 9722, Weilin met with 100 soldiers who stood out from the selection of Qixing and Zeferus territories at Xingyue Castle.

Eleven silver low-level professions, two silver low-level swordsmen, two silver low-level bowmen, one silver low-level knight, one silver low-level gunman, three half-dragon warriors and two Dragon Man Bloodline Warlock.

There are fifty-nine silver intermediate professions, including thirteen silver intermediate swordsmen, eight silver intermediate bowmen, and two silver intermediate gunmen...

Twenty-eight silver senior professionals...

As for the gold-level professions, all from the Zeferus Legion, namely the low-level half-dragonist mage Gargonna Lannaleen and the low-level dragon warrior Mokorn Doreka.

These hundred people were the warriors who followed him on the expedition. As for Kyle, Chemia, Leanna and her four sword dancers, a total of seven, they participated in the battle as the secondary diocese of Qixing.

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