Lord: Start with the Pioneer Knight

Three days later, Weilin and Kyle went to the White Tower Griffin Breeding Ranch.

Within the jurisdiction of Miel Satellite City, Weilin landed on a hill and looked down. The scenery was picturesque and griffins flew by from time to time.

With a thought, a half-plane channel was opened.

The next moment, Xing fell out of the half-plane channel, flapping his wings, stabilizing his posture, looking around, and saw the figure of his master.

Seeing this, Xing swallowed the barbecue on his front paws, flew to the grass beside, wiped his paws, and then came behind his master.

"Fortunately, my family is big, otherwise I really can't afford to support you." Weilin looked at the grease on the hair near the corners of Xing's mouth, covered his head, and said helplessly.

Hearing the master's words, Xing lowered his head, wiped the grease on his hair with green grass, and then looked into the distance like a griffin.

"Xing."

Xing rolled his eyes, revealing a gleam of light, and answered: "Master, what do you want?"

"I'll take you to fight later."

"Fight, is there a reward if you win?"

Wei Lin heard this and said with a straight face: "If you win, I don't know if there is a reward, but if you lose, you will have to beg your wife for food for the next three months."

"Master, you are unreasonable." Xing raised his two paws and protested.

When Wei Lin heard this, he flashed to Xing's side, raised his hand and knocked on its head, and asked: "You still want to be reasonable, do you think my reason is reasonable?"

"I'm not being reasonable, I'm not being reasonable."

Feeling the danger, Xing protected his head with his paws, lay on the ground, and acted like a turtle.

Weilin kicked Xing, who was playing the ostrich, and promised: "Okay, if you win, I'll give you three bottles of glowing wine."

Hearing the wine, Xing loosened his claws, raised his head, looked at his master, and licked his lips: "Master, what you said is true."

Weilin grinned and said: "Hehe, of course it's fake."

Kyle looked at Xing, who looked aggrieved, and couldn't help laughing.

She was still cute when she was a child, but she became more tactful when she grew up. I don't know who she learned it from.

Xing protected her head and said carefully: "Master, then I won't go."

Seeing this, Weilin didn't tease it. He took out half a bottle of glowing wine and opened the cork at the mouth of the bottle.

Smelling the familiar smell, Xing took his claws away, looked at the liquid in the bottle, and drooled at the corners of his mouth.

"Take it."

Seeing that the master didn't seem to be joking, Xing bravely stepped forward to take the bottle and drank it directly.

In less than a moment, the empty wine bottle was thrown aside. Xing raised his paw and touched his lower abdomen, with a satisfied expression on his face.

"I've finished drinking the wine, it's time to go."

"Okay, master."

Xing rushed forward, got under Weilin's crotch, lifted him up, and then flapped his wings to fly down.

Seeing this, Kyle put away the empty wine bottle and followed.

In the sky, the griffins that were flying freely stopped one after another, and saw the snow-white fellow with curiosity and fear in their eyes.

"Shashasha"

"Shasha"

In just a few minutes, dozens of griffins gathered together and hung far behind the heterochromatic griffin.

"Master, do you want to disperse those mixed-hair griffins?" Xing raised his head and asked Weilin.

"No hurry, there may be your future subordinates in there."

Hearing this, Xing suddenly became alert. Could it be that the master was going to fall in love with someone else and no longer favor the Xuefeng clan?

However, after a moment's thought, it was raised by the owner. With these mixed-hair griffins, they can't snatch the position of the Snow Wind Clan in the owner's heart.

Ten minutes later, two people and one griffin landed at the White Tower Griffin Breeding Ranch.

In the center of the ranch, more than 300 people gathered here. Seeing Weilin falling from the sky, they bowed and saluted, and said in unison: "Hello, sir."

"Get up!"

Seeing this, everyone stood up, but they didn't dare to look up at the new owner of the White Tower Griffin Ranch, so as not to make the other party unhappy and bring disaster to themselves.

They signed a lifelong contract with the ranch, and they were essentially slaves of the ranch.

However, as people who raise and breed griffins, they have a certain degree of freedom, but this is a rule set by the previous ranch owner, which is no longer applicable now.

The uneasiness about their future fate made them panic.

"Who is the manager?"

Kyle looked at the people in cloth clothes and asked.

Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment until a middle-aged man stood up, bowed and saluted, and replied respectfully: "My Lord, the steward of Tari and the ranch guards were transferred yesterday. Now there is no steward at the ranch, and you need to appoint one yourself."

Wei Lin looked up and down at the middle-aged man in front of him, who was at the middle bronze level.

"What's your name?"

Faced with Wei Lin's inquiry, the middle-aged man replied somewhat woodenly: "My Lord, my name is Blossom."

"What can you do?"

"I can massage griffins."

Wei Lin pointed at Xing and said to Blossom: "Give it a massage. If you do it well, you will be the steward of the griffin ranch in the future. If you are not capable, I will not punish you."

Blossom felt a little palpitation in his heart, and replied respectfully: "Yes, my Lord."

Seeing the human in front of him, Xing lay on the ground, closed his eyes, and prepared to enjoy it. I don't know if he can have a point of massage skills like Eunice.

Under Blossom's care, Xing couldn't help but hum softly, with an expression of enjoyment on his face.

Ten minutes later, Weilin waved his hand to let Blossom stop massaging.

After the comfortable feeling disappeared, Xing opened his eyes and glanced at his master, but didn't dare to say anything, fearing that he would reason with him.

"It seems that you do have some ability, but your strength is a little weak."

Hearing this, Blossom's eyes flashed a little, but he didn't say anything, still looking submissive.

"But I won't take back what I said. From now on, you are the manager of the Qixing Griffin Breeding Ranch."

Blausen raised his head, unable to believe his ears, and then knelt on the ground, saying excitedly: "Thank you for your gift, respected sir."

"Okay, get up!"

After Blausen stood up, Weilin asked him: "Tell me about the situation of the White Tower Griffin Breeding Ranch."

"Yes, sir." Blausen bowed his head and saluted, saying respectfully, "The White Tower Griffin Breeding Ranch has 8,526 acres, 386 adult griffins, 893 griffin cubs, 352 ranch slaves, and a total of 1,683 people."

"According to the classification of the previous manager, ranch slaves are divided into three categories. The first category is the staff who serve the griffins, the second category is the staff who drive horses to collect griffin feces, and the third category is the staff who do miscellaneous work."