Lord: Start with the Pioneer Knight

After entering Beilin City, Weilin was completely free.

The defense of Beilin City was in charge of the garrison general, Hosorn. The large mines were in charge of the noble armies of the First Legion. As for the rural order, the Ansa people who changed their beliefs were also in charge.

In this way, after the 15th Army entered Beilin County, it was all about training.

In the demiplane, Weilin was very happy to see the tree of life that had sprouted.

Three years ago, after getting the seeds of the tree of life from Grand Duke Halifax, Weilin planted it in the center of the demiplane.

Three young saplings swayed gently in the breeze. Weilin squatted down and fiddled with the saplings of the tree of life with his hands. He felt the happy emotions coming from them and was in a very good mood.

"Sha~"

Looking up at the sky, Xing Zheng was flying freely in the sky with his offspring.

Two years ago, Weilin moved the griffins, wind wolves, rock lizards in Xingyue Castle, and the silver wolf tribe in Xifeng County to the demiplane, demarcated areas for them, and let them hunt on their own.

As the breeze blew, Weilin lay on the grass, feeling unprecedented relaxation.

After an unknown amount of time, the sky gradually darkened in the demiplane.

Weilin opened his eyes, stood up from the ground, looked at Xing lying beside him, and reached out to touch the white hair on his head.

Xing opened his eyes, watched his master's movements, and quickly closed his eyes to continue resting.

"The Snow Wind Tribe has eighty-six griffins, but the day when I establish the Snow Wind Griffin Knights is still a long way off. You have to work hard for me!"

Xing glanced at his arrogant master and turned his head away to protest.

"Take good care of the Tree of Life. I'm leaving now. I'll bring you some good things in a few days."

Looking at the master who was about to leave, Xing turned his head and gently rubbed Weilin's left hand with his head, calling out "Shashasha" a few times.

"Don't worry, I won't forget it."

After saying that, Weilin opened the half-plane channel and returned to the Beilin City Manor.

Feeling the energy fluctuations, Kyle opened his eyes and looked at his master with a somewhat resentful expression.

"Haha, I slept after entering the half-plane and forgot the time. I asked you to be careful."

"Master, it's been two days."

"Has it been so long?"

He thought it was just a simple sleep, but he didn't expect it to be so long.

Seeing the puzzled look on his master's face, Kyle took out a map, spread it out on the seat, and said, "Master, there is news about the ancient tomb you ordered to investigate. According to the comparison of information from various parties, the remains of Terry Ansel, the disciple of Silas Ansel who invented the musket, should be buried in these places."

On the Beilin County regional map, there are three points marked with red circles, which should be the location of Terry Ansel's tomb.

For some reason, there are very few records about Silas Ansel in the Ansa Kingdom, basically equivalent to nothing, as if they were deliberately erased.

"Let Hebrew lead the Ice Bear Knights to search these three places and bring back the things buried with Terry Ansel."

"Yes, Master."

Kyle bowed and saluted, ready to turn around and leave.

Seeing this, Weilin added: "After finding Terry Ansel's purpose, try not to damage his body."

"Yes."

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In the military camp, after Hebrew received the order from his master, he immediately called his capable subordinate Sidon to summon the Ice Bear Knights.

Half an hour later, Hebrew put on his armor and came to the parade ground. Eight hundred knights were ready to go.

Compared with five years ago, the comprehensive strength of the Ice Bear Knights has been improved. It has thirty-nine high-level silver knights, ninety-one mid-level silver knights, three hundred and ninety-three low-level silver knights and two hundred and seventy-seven high-level bronze knights.

After getting on the horse, Hebrew turned his horse's head and ordered loudly: "Let's go."

A silver torrent went along the road to a small town in the west.

In less than two hours, they crossed a distance of 130 kilometers and arrived at the small town on the coast.

Arriving at the edge of the cliff, Hebrew opened the map, observed the direction, determined the destination, and ordered: "Sidon, you lead the first squadron to search the beach below. All cemeteries should be marked first. Do not destroy them without authorization. Wait for me to deal with them."

Sidon beat his chest and saluted, saying loudly: "Yes, Captain."

Then he turned around and gestured to the 100 knights behind him. The 100 knights turned over and dismounted, and jumped off the cliff in unison.

The sound of heavy objects falling to the ground echoed under the cliff. Many knights patted the sand on their bodies, lined up in front of Sidon, and waited for instructions.

The height of only 60 meters was just a medium-intensity physical impact training for them.

"Three people form a team, search carefully, and remember not to destroy the cemetery."

"Yes, captain."

"Disperse."

Seeing that everyone started searching, Sidon took off his armor, laid out his equipment, jumped into the sea, and searched the seabed.

Seeing this, some knights followed suit and entered the sea to search.

Seeing this, the others were also ready to take action, but the deputy captain of the first squadron stopped them and said, "Use this as the boundary, and the rest of you search on the shore."

Seeing this, everyone had no choice but to obey the order and missed the opportunity to play in the water.

After entering the sea, Sidon picked up a stone on the shore and walked towards the deep sea.

Walked forward for hundreds of meters, put a layer of fighting spirit in front of his eyes, and carefully observed the situation on the seabed.

When he came to a hundred meters to the left, Sidon threw away the stone in his arms, grabbed a slate, wiped off the stains on it, and recorded unknown words on it. He didn't know what it meant. He first remembered this direction in his mind and then searched in other directions.

On the cliff, Hebrew looked at the distant sea and the fishermen fishing in the distance. His eyes revealed contemplation, and he didn't know what he was thinking about.

Two hours later, Sidon climbed up from the bottom of the cliff in a single piece of clothing, stood in front of Hebrew, presented a piece of parchment with both hands, and reported loudly: "Captain, a total of thirteen tombs were found below, and the inscriptions were copied. Please check."

Taking the parchment from Sidon, Hebrew took out Terry Ansel written in Nangeshia for comparison.

"Here, here, and here, where are these three tombstones." Hebrew pointed to the handwriting on the parchment and asked Sidon.

Sidon came forward, looked carefully, and answered: "Captain, these tombs are all in the sea."

"Send someone to dig out these three tombs intact, and do not damage the items inside."

"Yes."

After saying this, Sidon jumped off the cliff, began to assemble troops, and prepared to dig graves under the sea.