Lord: Start with the Pioneer Knight

"Odor and I decided privately, and we haven't officially been engaged yet." Flora said it openly and without any cover-up.

Wei Lin looked at his aunt's slightly red face, which showed that she was not as calm as she appeared on the inside.

"By the way, Sister Leila, I heard Lord Medmonkey urging marriage ten years ago. It's been so long, and you still haven't set a date with my cousin?"

"When this war is over, we will get married." Leila replied with a smile, without any shy look.

"Already married, I have to speed up the process and strive to get married within ten years."

"Do you have someone you like, or Lord Angus has chosen a suitable wife for you." Leila's eyes lit up, and she stared into Weilin's eyes, full of curiosity.

"Probably."

Weilin said vaguely. He was a little unsure, but believed that his father would solve the matter.

At night, Weilin held a small banquet, took out twenty bottles of luminous wine and two hundred bottles of ordinary wine, and entertained some nobles with good personal relationships.

It wasn't until late at night that everyone dispersed.

At noon the next day, Verin climbed out of bed.

"Okay, I'm going to take a vacation starting today, and I have to enjoy my life."

In the afternoon, Verin took Kyle and several followers and headed thirty kilometers west of the corps station.

Looking at the commercial camp in front of me, I can only sigh that as long as there is a place to make a fortune, I will definitely see groups of businessmen appear.

Less than a kilometer into the commercial camp, Weilin had already seen no less than thirty kinds of commodities from abroad.

Seventy percent of them are specialties from the Kingdom of Bahio.

No matter how the northern battlefield is fought, it will not affect this group of businessmen from the Bahio Kingdom making money, let alone the noble masters behind them.

"My lord, why don't you come in and take a look." A charming woman came to Weilin and introduced her enthusiastically.

"Why are you dressed like this..." Weilin looked at the dress of the woman in front of him, a little confused.

He wears a gauze scarf on his head, covers his ears, wraps his chest in silk, wraps a cloth around his waist, and wears leg rings on his feet. He doesn't look like people from surrounding countries.

"My lord, I come from the Holy Orc Kingdom of Shia. This is the dress of our hometown. Please don't mind." The woman bowed slightly and apologized to Verin.

"That's not true, I'm just a little curious."

"Would you like to go in and take a look?"

Facing the invitation, Weilin hesitated for a while, then nodded and agreed.

Following the woman, Weilin entered this peculiar building.

Upon seeing this, Kyle ordered four guards to wait outside, and then followed his master into the building.

There is a stage in the center of the building, where several exotic Shia orcs perform dances, accompanied by melodious beats, which gives people a peaceful feeling.

The surrounding area is divided into two floors. Most of the guests sitting on the first floor are wearing gold and silver, and their gestures have a sense of imitation.

In contrast, the second floor should be rooms for those with real status.

"This is it."

Weilin pointed to a location near the corner and said.

"Follow your orders." The woman lowered her head and replied respectfully.

Not long after Verin and Kyle sat down, two Shia orc women with scantily clad clothes and pretty faces came to them, knelt down beside them, and poured wine for them.

This yellowish fruit wine looks a little turbid, but it tastes refreshing.

There is something addictive about watching the dance on stage.

“It’s a good place to relax.”

Kyle said nothing, nodded, and agreed with Verin's statement.

Ten minutes later, the magic lights around the stage suddenly went out, and all the spectators around sat upright, pretending to be gentlemen.

Weilin looked at the postures of this group of people, and his curiosity was aroused.

The next moment, a woman wearing a veil descended from the sky. Her appearance was dazzling and stunning, attracting the attention of the surrounding onlookers.

Her figure is graceful and moving, like a dancing butterfly, landing lightly in the center of the stage. Her eyes are bright and sharp, as bright as the stars, which makes people fall in love with her. Her smile is warm and charming, like the first ray of sunshine in the morning, bringing hope and beauty to people.

"Who is this?" Verin tilted his head and asked the sixteen or seventeen-year-old Shia orc female attendant.

"Dear Sir, this is Miss Mias, the deputy leader of our dance troupe. She is also our best dancer, and she is also a music lawyer." The Shia orc waitress slowly said with admiration in her eyes. Tao Lai.

"Lawyer Yin?"

Kyle heard the confusion in Verin's tone and whispered: "My lord, the priest of the God of Music, commonly known as the piano attendant, also known as the music lawyer, can play music that shakes the heartstrings."

"The God of Music is very ignorant and I don't know much about it." Verin recalled the memories in his mind and shook his head. There was basically no information about the God of Music.

The two Shia orc women beside them remained silent, focusing on their own affairs and not listening to things that had nothing to do with them.

Kyle did not continue the story. His own defense was triggered, and the weak angelic power dispersed the confusing music around him.

The God of Music, according to the records in the inherited memory, is a subordinate of the God of Dawn. In the far north of the Monrimia subcontinent, there is a diocese country, and only this country believes in her. Apart from this, this god has no other country of faith.

However, the inherited memory tells him that the God of Music is the lover of the God of Dawn, so he has won a special honor to spread his faith within the scope of the God of Dawn's faith.

As for the Kingdom of Ilia, it is the country of faith of the Goddess of Life. As a medium-powered god, the Goddess of Life herself does not belong to the Dawn God system established by the God of Dawn, nor does she belong to any god system. Among the gods of mankind, she is in a neutral position and naturally will not allow other gods to run to her territory to spread faith.

According to legend, 60,000 years ago, the God of Dawn also pursued the Goddess of Life. As for the follow-up, Kyle is not qualified to understand it now, and this inherited memory is in a blocked state.

Staring at the woman on the stage, Weilin kept thinking in his heart why this dance troupe from the Holy Shia Orc Kingdom appeared here.

If it's for money, why don't they go to other countries? Compared to countries like the Kingdom of Ilia that are at war, other peaceful countries should be their first choice.

"If I'm not mistaken, they came here to have some unspeakable secrets."

"Is it related to the Moon Elf Kingdom ten thousand years ago? If so, maybe we should report this to the higher-ups."

While Weilin was thinking, the touching performance slowly came to an end, drawing applause from the surroundings.