Lord: Start with the Pioneer Knight

"Can you sell me some of those plants? I'm going to have someone cultivate some when I go back."

"We are friends. I'll sell you 100 red rice plants for one silver coin." Aljeta said to Weilin with a sly smile and raised a finger.

Looking at the greedy silver dragon, Weilin smiled and replied, "Okay."

"Are you coming to me this time to start your trade plan?" Aljeta asked with a smile as he poured Weilin a glass of red rice wine.

Welin gently picked up the wine glass, took a sip, and said to Aljeta, "I'm going to leave in March next year."

"Notify me when you leave." Aljeta replied calmly.

For the next half an hour, the two discussed some other topics.

It was getting late, and when Weilin was about to get up and leave, Aljeta took out a few boxes of books and put them on the ground.

"Remember to take your things back."

"My things?" Weilin was a little confused. He opened the wooden box and looked at the neatly arranged magic books inside. Memories from many years ago came to his mind.

"How many years?"

"I don't know, but it's been a long time. I was bored recently, and when I went to the basement, I found these wooden boxes in the corner." Aljeta answered.

Weilin didn't say anything else, stuffed the wooden box into the space ring, took two bottles of red rice wine, and waved goodbye to Aljeta.

"Should I ask him for money?"

Aljeta realized it later, looked at the wooden box with two bottles of wine missing, and said subconsciously.

"Forget it."

...

Before returning to Xingyue Castle, Weilin first went to the Lord's Mansion of Qixing City.

The officials and guards along the way saw Weilin's figure, stopped their work, bowed and saluted, expressing their highest respect.

When they came to Baird's office, they saw the documents piled up half a meter high, and a man and three women were busy working and reviewing the documents.

The blonde girl pushed Baird, who was busy reviewing the documents.

"My Lord, why are you here?"

"Ahem, Baird, come with me." In order not to disturb his three wives' work, Weilin only called Baird out.

Before leaving, the silver-haired girl sitting on the left stood up and tidied her husband's clothes so as not to be rude in front of the lord.

In the pavilion of the city lord's mansion, Weilin and Baird sat opposite each other.

"Your strength is a bit low, you have to hurry up, I don't want my chief steward to retire so soon."

"And your three wives, you really trained them into management talents."

Faced with Weilin's persuasion, Baird said with some shame: "In fact, I am only busy in December and January, and I still have a lot of free time at other times."

"As for the slow progress of my subordinates in recent years, on the one hand, the training time is scattered, and on the other hand, I don't want my three wives to accompany me for less than a hundred years."

"Forget it, you decide, I don't know anything." Weilin looked at the middle-aged guardian knight in front of him and said with some melancholy.

"By the way, sir, what are your instructions this time?"

"Nothing big, the budget of the Pastor College in Lansha County will be doubled from tomorrow. For Pastor Lavia, according to your standards, one extraordinary resource will be sent every month."

"Yes."

After finishing the business, the two talked about past deeds like old friends.

It was getting late, Weilin stood up and prepared to leave: "Okay, you go and get busy, I should go back too."

"Slow down, sir."

Walking out of the Lord's Mansion of Qixing City, Weilin led the red phosphorus horse and looked at the prosperous Qixing City. These can be regarded as Baird's hard work.

It is no exaggeration to say that Weilin is only the owner of Qixing City, but he only had direct management when Qixing City was built, and then he became a hands-off manager.

But then again, it is meaningless to be a lord if you have to do everything yourself.

Riding on the beloved red phosphorus horse, he slowly returned to Xingyue Castle.

When I got home, the moon had risen.

At the east gate, Hilda, Sisna, and the dragon maid Serafina were quietly waiting for Weilin's return.

"Master."

Weilin turned over and dismounted, handed the red phosphorus horse to the guard, nodded to the three people, and entered the castle.

Hilda and Sisna looked at the back of the master, feeling a little lonely, and more lonely.

"The master is thinking about the mistress." Serafina said shockingly and without hesitation.

Hilda quickly covered her mouth and whispered: "Seraphina, don't talk nonsense."

"I'm sorry, I was wrong." Serafina bowed her head and admitted her mistake.

The three looked back and observed quietly, and found that their master was in step with each other, and comforted themselves in their hearts that the master should not have heard what Serafina had just said.

Weilin, who had his back to the three people, had a twitching face. He was just a little sad, how could he become thinking about the mistress.

Besides, he is not married yet, where can he find the so-called mistress.

Then, putting the matter behind him, Weilin went straight to the griffin's nest.

Eunice carefully stroked the belly of the female griffin, her movements gentle.

She slowly pushed the camel's milk in front of the female griffin, her eyes full of concern and tenderness.

The female griffin glanced at the long ears in front of her, and a pleasant purr came out of her throat, and her tail swayed gently, as if to express her gratitude. Then, she lowered her head, stretched out her tongue, and licked the camel's milk in the bowl, her movements gracefully and greedily.

Xing, the patriarch of the Snow Wind Clan, opened his eyes and saw Long Ears serving his wife. A warm feeling surged in his heart. He closed his eyes with satisfaction, enjoying the tranquility and warmth of this moment.

"This is pregnancy."

The familiar voice instantly made the three half-elf griffins energetic.

As the number one mount of his master, Xing immediately stood up and came to Weilin, lowered his head to offer Weilin, and asked for comfort.

"Yes, Lord, Xiaoxue is two months pregnant, Xiaoyu is three months pregnant, and according to the normal griffin birth time, it takes twenty months." Eunice explained to Weilin while massaging the female griffin.

"Little guy, you all have children."

"Shashasha."

From his cry, Weilin could hear excitement and pride.

"Eunice, I heard that you want to build a manor belonging to the half-elf."

Hearing this, Eunice's face turned a little pale, not knowing why the Lord asked this question.

"Don't worry, I know all about your contribution to you and your people." Weilin squatted down and said gently, calming Eunice's uneasy heart.

"Lord, I just want to find a place for my people to relax. Don't worry, we have absolutely no other thoughts. I swear on my life." Eunice replied with her head down.

"I will let Baird build a leisure manor for you and your people, under your name. Do a good job, I will not treat you unfairly."

"Thank you for your gift."

After Weilin interacted with the griffin for half an hour, he returned to the castle hall, enjoyed dinner, and went straight to the bedroom.