Lord: Start with the Pioneer Knight

Kyle pushed the door open and came to Weilin. He took out the priest's staff and put it on the table, breaking the ordinary wooden table in the middle.

The priest's staff fell to the ground and smashed the stone floor.

Weilin looked at this scene with a strange look in his eyes.

Seeing this, Kyle was embarrassed and forgot the weight of the priest's staff for a moment.

"Forget it."

Weilin waved his hand nonchalantly and bent down to pick up the priest's staff.

Thirty-six thousand jin, about eighteen tons, is very light in his hand.

"Yes, it seems that it is right to leave this matter to you." After careful observation, Weilin praised.

After that, Weilin called a guard and asked him to invite Pastor Lavia.

Looking at the mess, Weilin temporarily handed the priest's staff to Kyle, took out the Qingmu staff, cast a spell, and let the broken wooden table sprout, blend with each other, and finally form a whole.

After doing all this, he put the scattered items on the floor back on the desk.

Half an hour later, Pastor Lavia landed in the City Lord's Mansion and walked towards the study.

Although the messenger did not clearly tell Weilin what he wanted to see him for, he could roughly guess it.

When he came to the study, he saw the door open, hesitated for a moment, and walked straight in.

"Hello, Lord." Lavia entered the study, bowed and saluted, and said respectfully.

Weilin waved his hand to signal the other party to exempt him from the ceremony, and said: "I promised you that as long as you can influence the prisoners of war from Black Rock Island, I will give you a priest's staff, but it took a long time to make it, and it was only completed today. I hope you don't mind."

Lavia looked at the priest's staff in Kyle's hand, and couldn't help but be moved, but he still kept a calm expression on the surface, and thanked him: "Thank you for your gift, Lord."

Seeing this, Weilin took the priest's staff from Kyle again, came to Lavia, and solemnly handed it to the other party.

Feeling the heaviness of the priest's staff, Lavia was very satisfied. He waved it a few times in his hand. It was exactly the weapon he had dreamed of. It could not only assist in casting divine spells, but also be swung up to hit people.

"Lord, I like this priest's staff very much. Thank you."

Seeing the smile on Lavia's face, Weilin patted his shoulder and said with a smile: "Hahaha, I like it."

After sending off Pastor Lavia and Kyle, Weilin sat at the desk and began to write a letter to his grandfather.

At night, Miller rode Xing to the floating city of Floro in Nax City.

In the morning, Miller stroked the hair of the griffin and looked at the floating city so close, feeling very emotional.

"This is the third time we have come here."

Xing heard the words of the human named Miller on his body and nodded in agreement.

After passing through the magic barrier, one person and one griffin landed at the port of the floating city.

In less than a moment, a magic puppet controlled by the tower spirit came to Miller and led him to the control center of the floating city.

Following the magic puppet, Miller looked around again. No matter how many times he looked, he was shocked.

"Meet the Duke of Moravia. This is a letter from my lord to you. Please take a look." Miller came to the center of the control center, knelt on one knee, presented the letter with both hands, and bowed his head to salute.

The Duke of Moravia looked at the messenger. In a sense, he and the other party were also acquaintances.

With a thought, the letter came to the Duke of Moravia.

"This kid is not here to complain."

He was very clear that someone had tampered with the vassal army of the 15th Army, but he ignored it, not because he didn't value his grandson, but because it was unnecessary.

After opening the letter, it was not a complaint as expected, or a disaster that broke out somewhere, but...

"Son of Space and Time."

Looking at these words on the letter, Duke Moravia couldn't help but take a few more glances, and even wiped the paper with his hands to avoid stains and misinterpretation.

"This kid won't lie to me."

Thinking for a moment, he decided to go to Weilin to verify it immediately. If this kid really deceived him, an old man over a thousand years old, he would have to let him experience the test his father had experienced.

After folding the letter, Duke Moravia disappeared from the chair and came behind Miller.

"Direction."

Hearing this, Miller quickly replied: "The Lord's Mansion of Soller City, Soller Province, North Sea Region of Geman Kingdom."

After spending three seconds to determine the direction, Duke Moravia grabbed Miller and started teleporting directly.

At this moment, Xing, who was enjoying the food, suddenly raised his head, with half a piece of monster meat in his mouth.

After thinking for a long time, he found that nothing happened, and then buried his head to enjoy the food.

...

In the morning, Weilin hummed a song and came to the study. Just as he was about to start a day of work, he didn't expect that his eyes would light up.

Looking at the confused Weilin, the Duke of Moravia directly asked: "Where is the son of time and space?"

Seeing the anxious look of his grandfather, Weilin didn't say anything and took him directly to Kyle's manor.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw a gust of wind blowing, and the figure of his grandfather disappeared in front of him.

"Cackling"

Hearing the sound of the bird, Weilin came back to his senses, looked at Miller behind him, and asked: "Where is Xing?"

"Uh." Miller, who was thinking about something that seemed to be missing, suddenly reacted with an apologetic look on his face, "Lord, the Duke of Moravia brought his subordinates back as soon as he got the specific location, and he didn't give his subordinates any time to react."

"Forget it, when I go back later, remind my grandfather to send Xing back."

Waving Miller to rest, Weilin walked straight into the manor.

In the manor, the black-haired boy was holding a book and reading the humanities story on it carefully.

Suddenly, the black-haired boy felt the light dim, put down the book, and saw a figure appeared in front of him. Looking up, an old man was staring at him with a sharp gaze.

"You are really sensitive to time and space. How about becoming my apprentice."

Hearing the words of the old man in front of him, the black-haired young man looked a little confused. After a few days of study, he could barely understand the common language.

"This... old man, this is the residence of a big man, you should leave quickly." The black-haired boy said in the common language that he was not very proficient in, with concern in his words.

The Duke of Moravia heard the words of the young man in front of him and shot a ball of memory light into his brain.

Receiving unknown information, the black-haired boy completely understood who the man in front of him was and why he came here.

"...The one who escaped from his predetermined fate..."

Recalling the words of the Spirit of Time and Space, the black-haired boy seemed to understand who the guide was?