Lord: Start with the Pioneer Knight

"spread!"

"Run!"

"Don't run away, please let me, an old man, run away first."

"..."

Various voices are at war with each other, thousands of different voices for thousands of people.

Everyone rushed to escape from this place, not daring to face the Nine-Seal Magical Beast Moving Mountain Eagle head-on.

Seeing these human beings fleeing in all directions, the mountain eagle couldn't help but roar, showing its majesty.

"Be quiet."

Kyle's whisper rang in his ears, and the eagle was so frightened that it stopped its cry, landed steadily on the ground, and put a pair of wings on the ground as stairs for the two of them to walk.

"Kyle, look, you scared him." Looking at the frightened Mountain Eagle, Weilin laughed and teased.

Kyle glanced at the mountain eagle and said indifferently: "If it is not qualified as a mount, it can only be used as food."

"Hahaha, just use it as food. After all, you have been following us for a few months."

Hearing the black-haired human's voice, Moving Mountain Eagle couldn't help but feel grateful in her heart, but her next words made her instantly petrified.

"When you go back, take her whole family with you and keep her in the demiplane. Maybe she will be needed in the future."

"My lord, do you still remember those four shadow wolves?"

When Weilin heard this, he replied with some curiosity: "Of course I remember, isn't it raised in the demiplane of Cecilia?"

"Then have you ever used them?" Kyle stared at Verin and asked soul torture.

"Forehead--"

Hearing this, Weilin was stunned for a moment. It seemed that he had only ridden the four shadow wolves when he caught them, but had never used them.

After coming back to his senses, Weilin waved his hand and said in a soft tone: "Okay, okay, if I can't use it, I can give it to others. Anyway, these monsters are free-range, so I don't need to pay a ration."

"All right."

Seeing this situation, Kyle had no choice but to compromise.

In the distance, the black-robed mage standing in the center of more than a dozen black-robed knights looked at the two people with a hint of curiosity in his eyes, and whispered: "Why is the grandson of the Duke of Moravia here?"

"Madam, do you need me to invite those two here?" A low-level gold knight replied in a low voice.

"I'm afraid you can't. Even I am not qualified to invite him. According to noble etiquette, I have to go and see him in person." The mage in black robe put his finger to his mouth, smiled and bowed to the gold. The knight said.

"Madam, in your capacity..."

"Gervis, what do you think a soul-level Viscount is?"

After hearing this, the low-level gold knight fell into deep thought.

The black-robed mage was not in a hurry and slowly waited for the other party's answer.

Her husband, the guardian knight, was very loyal, but sometimes too pedantic. She asked him to use his brain more before he could entrust some important matters to him in the future.

"Madam, this means that the other party will definitely become a backbone noble of the Kingdom of Ilia, and his background is even more unfathomable." A few minutes later, the low-level gold knight told the answer to his thoughts.

"That's quite right."

The black-robed mage nodded, approving his answer, then pointed at the black-haired young man and explained: "The man's name is Verin Akers, he is from the 15th Army of the 4th Legion of the Ilia Kingdom's Expeditionary Force. The military commander controls an army of more than 300,000 people and coordinates missionary activities in four countries. His elder is the Archmage of the Ilia Kingdom’s Expeditionary Force, His Excellency the Duke of Moravia.”

The silver knight standing around the black-robed mage had a horrified expression on his face, and he couldn't believe what he was hearing.

"Madam, why is this person here?" the low-level gold knight asked. After all, he was only one of the guardian knights of an earl and could not access the core information of the upper echelon of the expeditionary force.

Seeing this, the black-robed mage said, "This is what I want to know too. If possible, I would like to invite him and my husband Alvia to meet."

"Madam, my lord has told me that I will obey your orders unconditionally outside." The low-ranking gold knight beat his chest and saluted, and replied respectfully.

On the other side, Weilin and Kyle had already discovered the black-robed knight and others several kilometers away.

The other party showed no hostility, so the two of them ignored it.

"Lord, this city is a little weird. Let me investigate it a bit." Kyle withdrew his consciousness, differentiated hundreds of silver-level clones and two gold low-level clones, and manipulated them to move along the rock wall. Dungeon rushed.

Looking at Kyle's operation, Verin looked envious.

Unfortunately, my own fighting spirit is limited, and learning this kind of combat skill requires talent. If I drain all my magic power and fighting spirit, I can only form fifty silver-level clones, and no more will be gone.

In the quiet atmosphere, Weilin suddenly heard slight footsteps.

Turning around, he saw the group of men in black robes approaching slowly.

"Lord, do you need me to drive them away?" Kyle asked, burning the holy flame in his hand.

Seeing this, Weilin shook his head and said, "No, the other party is not hostile, so why not meet him."

After finishing speaking, Weilin walked towards the other party.

Seeing the other party coming towards him, the black-robed mage waved the other guards to stay here, and stepped forward with only the gold low-level knight Gervais.

"I wonder what's going on with you two." Weilin looked at the two of them with a gentle smile and asked.

Seeing this, the black-robed mage took off his black robe and the mask on his face, revealing the face hidden underneath.

"Sir Weilin, it's a pleasure to meet you again. You can call me Lolisa Clayis. I come from the Kingdom of North Issi, and I am also a believer of the Goddess of Life."

Looking up and down at this low-level golden female mage, she is generous and decent, with a good appearance, elegant and noble in her gestures, and can even say her own name. Her elders must have a high status in the expeditionary force of the Kingdom of North Issi.

"Ms. Lolisa, I wonder what you are here for?"

Hearing the words of his master, Kyle couldn't help twitching his mouth. Compared with the other party, they are outsiders. After all, within the scope of the Church of Life, the missionary mission here is the responsibility of the Kingdom of North Issi.

In general, they are outsiders.

Seeing this, Lolisa said with a natural and smiling face: "Sir Weilin, it is my honor to meet you. My husband is stationed in Baston City, and I would like to invite you to meet my husband."

With a friendly smile, Weilin responded to the other party's invitation: "Since the lady invited you in person, it would be a bit too much for me not to go."

"Sir Weilin, then I will not bother you. My husband and I will congratulate you on your arrival in Baston City."

After saying that, Lolisa bowed her head and saluted, and then left with the low-level gold knight.

As for the underground city, the other party did not mention a word, and it was obvious that this relic was regarded as Weilin's property.