Lord: Start with the Pioneer Knight

Early the next morning, Weilin put on his clothes, took Shermia with him, and headed to the royal capital.

After entering the royal capital, Weilin did not directly go to find his grandfather.

According to tradition, when foreign military generals return to the kingdom, the first thing they have to do is report on their duties.

As expected, Duke East and his grandfather were drinking and chatting with His Majesty the King in the palace.

"Where do you want to go shopping?" Weilin looked at Shemia who was hugging his arms and asked.

"How about going to the floating base, just in time to see one of my sisters."

"Sister?" Hearing Xemia's words, Weilin felt a little confused and asked curiously, "I still recognize the kiss."

"Of course I admit it." Xemia rolled her eyes at Weilin and said angrily, "Didn't I tell you about my brothers, sisters, and two younger sisters?"

"Haha, let me ask. It happens that my friend is also in the floating base. Maybe the two of them know each other?" Weilin said with a smile.

With a curious look on her face, Shermia asked softly: "Weilin, can you tell me the name of your friend?"

"Krell."

"It's him!" Xemia muttered to herself.

"Why, do you know her?" Weilin looked at Xemia's whisper and asked.

Xemia replied rather perfunctorily: "I've only met him a few times."

"You and he are both members of the royal family. Did you have conflicts when you were young?"

Hearing Weilin's guess, Shemia didn't say anything, but took his arm and walked forward.

On the streets of Wangdu, the two of them were strolling while approaching the Beicheng District where the floating base was located.

I am used to eating the food of the Nangasia continent, and I feel that it has a unique flavor when I taste the food of the kingdom here.

Seeing her husband's hands covered with grease, Shemia had a disgusted expression on her face and used a cleaning technique to remove the stains.

"Weilin, please don't apply it on me again."

Wei Lin Shanshan smiled and said: "Next time, definitely next time."

Shemia snorted, turned Weilin's head with her hands, made him look into her eyes, and said word by word: "There will be no next time."

"Okay, okay, okay, I promise there will be no next time. If there is a next time..."

"What happens next time, tell me quickly."

Taking advantage of Xemia's relaxation, Weilin teleported ten meters away and said with a smile, "Next time, let me kiss you."

"hateful."

Seeing Weilin running into the crowd, Shemia gritted her teeth, and then laughed again.

Although my husband has grown a lot, his personality remains the same.

At this moment, Weilin, who was about to buy a few wood carvings, saw the cursor light up on the back of his hand, stopped and waited quietly.

Within a moment, Xemia hugged Weilin from behind and whispered, "I must have found him."

"With your strength, if I hadn't waited for you, you would have found me." Weilin said with disdain.

"If you tell me, I'll sleep in another tent tonight."

"Okay, I won't say anymore."

Looking at her subdued husband, Shermia folded her arms and continued to wander.

In the evening, the couple came outside the floating base.

"Lord Verin, you are here."

At the entrance of the floating base, an officer saw Weilin's figure, stepped forward to salute, and greeted with a smile.

"Yes, they have all become officers on duty."

Looking at the young officer in front of him, Weilin still remembered that when he first met him, he was still a low-level bronze soldier, and his rank was only a soldier.

More than ten years have passed, and now he has grown into a junior officer.

"It's all cultivated by Lord Krell." The young officer said with a humble face, "Lord Verin, please wait here, I will go and notify Secretary Isolde."

"Sorry to trouble you."

"No trouble, no trouble."

The young officer waved his hands quickly, then turned and left, walking quickly into the floating base.

After receiving the news, Isolde did not dare to delay and walked directly to the captain's office.

A hundred meters away from the captain's office, two female swordsmen reached out to stop Isolde and said, "Secretary Isolde, please wait a moment."

"Okay."

You don't need to think about it to know that the captain and deputy captain must be up to no good in the office.

Having been a secretary for more than ten years, and as Krel's confidant and friend, he knew very well that they would come here every few months.

The female swordsman ordered her companions to stay here, then bowed to Isolde and walked to the office.

Hearing the sound coming from inside, the female swordsman knocked on the door without changing her expression.

At this moment, Claire and Italia heard a knock on the door and stopped what they were doing.

In less than a minute, Claire, who was dressed like a dog, opened the office door, looked at the swordswoman who bowed her head and saluted, and asked: "What happened?"

"Mother, Isolde has something to report."

Regarding this title, Claire looked helpless, but there was nothing he could do about it.

When they call Italia their master, they themselves become the mistress.

Ignoring the female swordsman, Claire strode out.

"Isolde, what's the matter?" Creel came to Isolde and asked.

Seeing this, Isolde replied: "Captain Krell, Lord Verin is here to visit."

"Weilin, count the time, it's time for him to come back." Claire muttered to himself as he recalled the information revealed by his father in his mind.

"Krell, stop here."

Krell had just taken his left foot out and was about to leave when he heard his wife's words and had to take his foot back.

"I meet Captain Italia."

Looking at the girl in front of her who was only 1.6 meters tall, Isolde bowed her head with a serious face.

Isolde ignored her husband and looked at the secretary, asking: "Isolde, I want to ask you, is there a silver-haired woman with the man named Weilin?"

"To answer the captain, Lord Weilin is indeed accompanied by a silver-haired woman."

"Well, that's enough, I know." Italia waved her hand, turned to look at her husband, and said, "Krell, I'll go with you this time."

"Ah——"

"Ah what, you don't want to." Italia put her hands on her waist and said loudly.

"Okay."

Faced with the request of the wife of the Golden High-level Arcanist, did he dare not agree?

"How about this, I allow you to go wherever you like today."

Looking at his wife's evil smile, Claire covered his head, you think I'm stupid! If I want to go, I must go secretly, and you follow me. If I dare to go, you will find an excuse to beat me up.

Italia stepped forward and held Claire's arm, and ordered the female swordsmen in a cold voice: "You are on vacation today."

"Yes, Master." The twelve female swordsmen beat their chests and saluted.

"Isolde."

"Captain."

"You are on duty today."

"Yes."

Isolde answered with a bitter face and lowered her head. He knew it was bad, but it was a pity that he was a secretary and dared not run.