Lord: Start with the Pioneer Knight

In the martial arts training ground of Kempt Manor, a young man stopped dancing with a sword and walked down the martial arts stage. The woman sitting in the pavilion looked at the young man walking towards her, put down the book in her hand, stood up and greeted him.

The young man looked at his wife with a helpless look, opened his arms and let her do whatever she wanted.

Lolita smiled gently. She first cast a spell to remove the sweat and dust on the young man, then took the coat from the maid and put it on him. Her movements were gentle and skillful, as if she had done it countless times.

After tying the belt, she stepped back a few steps and looked at her husband, who she had dressed up with her own hands, with a satisfied light in her eyes.

The young man came to Lolita, reached out and touched her head, and asked with a smile: "It's done."

"It's done."

Lolita felt the touch of her husband, with a happy smile on her face, and then threw herself on the young man's chest, smelling his scent, revealing a satisfied look.

"Dong Dong"

The sound of hurried footsteps came, and Lolisa reluctantly let go of her husband and straightened her wrinkled clothes.

"My Lord, the guards reported that Lord Weilin is visiting." A low-level gold knight stood ten meters away, bowed and saluted, and answered respectfully.

"Please wait a moment, I'll be there soon."

"Yes, my Lord."

After the middle-level gold knight withdrew, the young man gently stretched out his finger, gently scraped his wife's nose, and said with a smile: "Go and take out my treasured Loria tea to make a pot of tea, and then prepare two boxes of cold wind fruit."

"Leave it to me." Lolisa pushed the young man with her hand and said, "Go quickly, after all, we invited Lord Weilin to come, and it would be impolite for us to keep others waiting for a long time."

"Well."

The young man nodded and strode towards the reception hall.

In the hall, Weilin sat on the left seat and looked at the decorations around him, which were very simple.

In less than a moment, a young man entered the hall, saw Weilin, and took the initiative to salute and said: "Count Cold Wind, Alvia Clayes, from the Kingdom of North Issi, greets Lord Weilin."

Weilin stood up and saluted in return: "Viscount Qixing, from the Kingdom of Eliya, Weilin Aix, greets Lord Alvia."

After introducing himself, Weilin pointed to Kyle and proudly introduced: "This is my guardian knight and my brother, named Kyle."

"Please take a seat, both of you."

Alvia smiled gently and warmly invited the other party to take a seat, putting his attitude in a lower position.

In addition to Weilin's lower title, he was far inferior to him in terms of strength, power, army or identity background.

In his opinion, the Viscount of the Soul Rank will become the Earl of the Soul Rank in a short time.

As for the blond young man next to Weilin, he had also heard that he was a person who could communicate with the Duke face to face.

As the first Earl of Cold Wind, Alvia did not have the arrogance of the ancient nobles. With the help of his wife, father-in-law and master, and his humble attitude, he gained the friendship and goodwill of many powerful people, and also had the status he has today.

Under the hospitality of Earl of Cold Wind, Weilin and Kyle sat on the left.

Seeing that the other party sat on the right side and did not sit in the main seat, Weilin's eyes lit up. He could learn from it when he entertained others in the future.

After a few words of casual conversation, Weilin had a great liking for Alvia.

Kyle sat quietly aside. He saw the shadow of his master in the Earl of Cold Wind.

It's just that the other party did not have such a deep background as his master and the luck to pick up gold coins while walking. His strength was only high-level gold, and he still had a long way to go before he could reach the soul level.

After a while, a young woman came to the hall with tea.

Weilin thanked Lolita for pouring tea for him, and asked Alvia: "Brother Alvia, does Mrs. Lolita make tea in person when guests come?"

"Of course not." Alvia smiled, "Today, you two distinguished guests are here, and Lolita makes tea in person to show the sincerity of our husband and wife."

"Hahaha, brother Alvia, I am really a little terrified today!" Weilin picked up the teacup, took a sip, and said.

Seeing this, Alvia responded: "What are you talking about, Lord Weilin."

After pouring the tea, Lolita sat next to her husband and sat quietly.

As time passed, the two seemed to see each other in each other, and they kept going deeper from the superficial topics, and began to talk about their views on governing the territory, training the army, and entertaining guests.

Lolita and Kyle became foils, occasionally interjecting a few words.

Unknowingly, the sky darkened.

Weilin and Alvia walked towards the dining room with their arms around each other.

"Sir Kyle, please go first."

Lorissa stood at the door of the hall, gracefully and generously, making a gesture of invitation.

Seeing this, Kyle said softly: "Madam Lolita, Earl Alvia can marry a wife like you, I am afraid he has been protected by the goddess of life."

After hearing this, Lolita covered her mouth and laughed softly: "Sir Kyle, Alvia and I have known each other since childhood. He accompanied me and I accompanied him. Today's achievements are just the mutual support between husband and wife."

"I don't know if Sir Kyle is married."

"I am devoted to practicing and becoming stronger. I don't have this idea for the time being." Kyle replied with a smile, rejecting Lolita's kindness.

Seeing this, Lolita stopped talking about this topic and waited for Kyle to leave the hall before following him.

As for the pair of "friends" who were arm in arm, they had long disappeared.

In the dining room, Weilin and Alvia exchanged cups, making it hard for others to believe that they had only known each other for an afternoon.

Before nine o'clock, both of them lay on the table, unconscious.

Kyle, who was tasting the food, turned his head and touched his master with his hand, and then penetrated his consciousness into his body to check it out. Finally, he concluded that his master was not pretending to be drunk this time, but was really drunk.

As for whether the Earl of Cold Wind opposite was pretending to be drunk or really drunk, it was unknown.

"Mrs. Lolita, please arrange a room so that I can help my master go up to rest." Kyle stepped forward to help Weilin up and said apologetically.

Seeing this, Lolita stood up and waved to a maid to take the two to the guest room.

After the two left, Lolita helped her drunk husband up, wiped the water stains on his face, told the servants to clean up the mess, and took Alvia to the bedroom.

Since getting married, her husband has been drunk only a few times, and this can be counted as one of them.

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