Lord: Start with the Pioneer Knight

"It's been six years, big brother, and you haven't changed at all."

"You kid, do you want me to change?" Ilysis put his arm around Weilin's shoulders and said kindly, "I asked you to come last time, but you didn't come. What a good opportunity. Under my operation, you can get at least six military merits, but now it's gone."

"The Serop Corps can also earn military merits. Don't you still believe in your brother's ability?" Weilin said unhappily, obviously dissatisfied with his elder brother's underestimation of him.

Ilysis looked at the boy and half-jokingly said, "With your ambition, don't you want to be a salted fish?"

"Can't salted fish have dreams?"

"Yes, yes, if you have dreams, why don't you lie down somewhere else."

Continuing this topic is not good for him. Weilin extinguished the idea of ​​​​continuing bickering with his elder brother, and whispered, "Last time I went home, my father told me that he and mother are already choosing a wife for you."

"It's good."

Ilysis's tone was very calm, without any fluctuations, which surprised Weilin.

My eldest brother used to dislike marriage, but why has he changed now?

Could it be that the other party actually has some fluctuations in his heart, but he is just pretending on the surface?

Weilin stared at Ilysis's face, hoping to find different changes in his expression.

The result was very disappointing, he could not see anything.

"For marriage, I have figured it out in the past few years. I am not so resistant, and even have some expectations. You want to win back in this regard, that is impossible." Ilysis patted Weilin's shoulder and said with a smile.

"Okay."

The eldest brother has changed, and the change is quite big.

"Tonight, let's have a good reunion."

Ilysis helped Weilin onto the horse, returned to the side of the mount, climbed on the horse, and led the way in front.

My riding skills were taught by my eldest brother, and at that time, my eldest brother helped me onto the horse.

After more than ten years, this scene appeared again, and the memory is still fresh.

"Let's go, what are you standing there for!"

In a trance, Weilin came back to his senses, patted the red phosphorus horse forward, and walked side by side with Ilysis.

Along the way, they encountered various checkpoints and patrol troops. When they saw the flag of the Hurricane Corps, they let them all pass. No one dared to come up and ask.

They entered the Xili Camp unimpeded. Compared with the Brazilian Camp, this place was much more orderly, with more patrol troops and fewer nobles wandering around.

A group of hundreds of people passed through the long passage and finally entered the left camp of the Central Army Camp.

As the direct force of the Hurricane Earl, the Hurricane Corps and the Hurricane Knights served as the security force of the Central Camp, one on the left and one on the right, firmly protecting the camp in the center.

Handing the mount to Kyle, Weilin followed his eldest brother and entered a heavily guarded military tent.

At the entrance of the military tent, two masked female swordsmen lifted the curtain and let the two enter.

"Is it assigned to you by your father?" Weilin sat on the carpet, pointed at the female swordsman standing guard at the door, and asked curiously.

Ilysis shook his head and explained, "How is that possible? This is a gift from my uncle Ivirios. There are 24 of them, and each one is of silver grade."

"Death warrior grade?" Weilin took a sip of tea and continued to ask.

"Almost the same nature, they can do anything." Ilysis held the teacup in both hands, blew a breath, and then said, "Unmarried, between 25 and 30 years old, good-looking."

"Did they do anything?" Weilin asked with a smirk.

Ilysis rolled his eyes and said unhappily, "If you want, I can give you a few."

"Forget it." Weilin shook his head and refused, "Brother, you should keep them for yourself."

Ilysis stared at Weilin with a faint smile on his face. "I'm serious, if you want, I can give you 12."

Just as Weilin was about to speak, six masked women entered the tent, neatly placed the food on the low table, and carefully tied white napkins for the two of them.

"Take off the mask."

The six female swordsmen heard the master's order, stopped their actions, and took off the masks on their faces.

The eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, the appearance is beautiful, and the delicate skin exudes a natural luster, which makes people bright.

"Forget it, big brother, I don't want your people anymore." Weilin retracted his gaze and refused again, "Compared to the one you gave, I would rather train myself."

"You have ambition, you want me but don't want to give it to me?"

Ilysis waved his hand and asked the six female swordsmen to retreat.

Weilin picked up a soft panel as if no one was around, tore off a piece, put it in his mouth, and it tasted good.

"Big brother, I want to ask you for help with something."

After hearing this, Ilysis did not show a surprised expression on his face, perhaps he already knew: "Tell me, what does my Weilin need me for, the big brother?"

"Make money, make a lot of money." Weilin did not beat around the bush and directly stated the purpose of this trip.

Ilysis took the wine jug, poured a glass for Weilin first, then filled a glass for himself, put down the wine jug, and picked up the wine glass.

Seeing this, Weilin also picked up the wine glass.

The two clinked their glasses and then drank it all in one gulp, leaving no drop of wine in the glass.

"Tell me, what do you need me to do?"

Without asking for the reason, Ilysis directly asked Weilin what he needed him to do.

"Five months later, the Third Icelandic War will cause the Kingdom of Kube to be defeated. I want you, my brother, to contact the forces and chambers of commerce in the southwest region that are close to our family, and purchase materials from the central and northern regions at a fair price. When the time is right, sell them in bulk to the Kingdom of Kube at a high price."

"After this is successful, each family will charge a certain percentage of gold coins as information fees."

After hearing this, Ilysis did not rush to speak, but calmed down and began to think.

He knew everything that happened in Silver Moon City five years ago.

He also knew what happened in the eastern hinterland of the Gray Wasteland a year ago from the letter his father sent him.

Therefore, for the news that Weilin suddenly threw out without any cause and effect, he chose to believe it in his heart.

"Why didn't you choose to tell the family, but come to me instead." Ilysis asked with some doubts in his heart.

Upon hearing this, Weilin explained, "Brother, my father will be very busy in the next year, as it is related to major events in the Principality of Bogonghan. I don't want to bother him at this time."

"I understand. Next, I will contact the forces and chambers of commerce close to our family in Dani Province, Togro Duchy, Sahel Province, Moravia Duchy and Tonks Province."

"As for the source of the news, I will first attribute it to my father and Aunt Mialy, the Count of Blood Moon. I will explain to them later."

"Thank you, brother." Weilin thanked sincerely.

"You and I are brothers. There is no need to be so polite." Ilysis said with a smile.