Lord: Harvest two talented teenagers at the beginning

"The Lord Knight of the West Wind needs a group of the most elite warriors as his temporary escort to attend important events in the Moon Elf Kingdom."

Orlando didn't say any polite words to this group of guys who were full of muscles, and directly told the purpose of this gathering.

After hearing this, thousands of legion soldiers couldn't help but boil with excitement, and their faces showed uncontrollable excitement.

Because being selected into the temporary guard of Lord Zephyr Knight not only means that one's own strength is recognized, but also a supreme honor - one can show off to relatives and friends when he returns home in the future.

Instantly, the originally silent scene became commotion, and everyone began to look at the comrades beside them.

At this moment, the companions in their eyes are no longer partners fighting side by side, but stumbling blocks that hinder them from reaching the top.

Looking at the energy bursting out from below, Orlando was very satisfied. He turned to the deputy commander Ridley and ordered: "Start the selection. Only the most capable warriors are qualified to become the temporary guards of the Knight of the West Wind."

"Yes, Lord Legion Commander, for those weak creatures that sneak in, my subordinates will use fists to make them retreat." Deputy Legion Commander Ridley looked at the group of eager brats below and showed a ferocious smile.

Looking at Ridley, who was 2.3 meters tall, Orlando said: "Take it easy."

"Legion Commander, don't you trust me when I do things?" Ridley assured, "It was just an accident before. Since you taught me earnestly, I have calmed down my manic heart by reading books, and now we are The most knowledgeable dragon man in the tribe, and he has not fought with Patrick for half a year. "

Orlando waved his hand to interrupt Ridley's words and said: "If you dare to go out and beat the warriors, I will kick out all the people from the Creek tribe. Start selecting me now. I will give you half a day to complete this matter." ”

After finishing speaking, Orlando went to a stand below and sat down in the main seat.

At this moment, the other two deputy commanders standing in the stone stands saw Orlando sitting down, and then came to sit down in their respective seats to watch the legion selection match.

"quiet!"

Ridley's deep and rough voice was thunderous and instantly spread throughout the military camp.

The originally noisy scene suddenly became silent. All the warriors closed their mouths in unison and turned their gazes to the competition platform in the center.

"Now, let this deputy commander disperse into a group of ten. Take off all the opponent's nameplates and stand on the ground as victory. If the battle cannot be ended in thirty minutes, they will be eliminated directly."

Except for some soldiers stationed at the teleportation array, all the remaining 2,800 soldiers and auxiliary soldiers of the Zephyrus Legion arrived at the scene. Under Ridley's order, they dispersed, assembled in troop formations, and then moved to the nearest comrades launched an attack.

Orlando sat quietly aside, holding his chin with his left hand, staring expressionlessly at the fierce battle scene in front of him.

After a long period of systematic and rigorous training, a high degree of tacit understanding has been formed among the teams of Zeferus Legion.

Compared with the stragglers who had no organization and discipline and relied solely on personal force when the legion was first established, now they not only have strong strength, but also know how to cooperate with each other.

Seeing this scene, he couldn't help but recall the scene three years ago when he annihilated the Zephyrus Legion's three thousand troops with eight hundred knights of the Fire Lion Knights.

If it were to happen again now, if his knights faced this army of dragonmen and dragon-shaped creatures, the chance of winning would be only 60%.

Being in the bloodline of dragons, their physical fitness is naturally much higher than that of humans.

When he first arrived in Zeferus's territory, Orlando tried to recruit dragon-shaped creatures into the Fire Lion Knights, but unfortunately, the core of the tactics naturally rejected creatures with dragon bloodline, so he had no choice but to give up.

To this end, to expand the membership of the Knights, we still need to rely on Qixing to receive blood transfusions and provide services to young girls who have not yet embarked on a career path.

Half an hour later, more than two-thirds of the legion soldiers fell to the ground, and there were less than 600 soldiers standing on the ground.

Patrick, the deputy commander sitting on the left side of Orlando, couldn't help but frowned when he saw that there were less than fifty warriors from the Caius area, while there were more than two hundred warriors from the Creek area.

"Ridley is really good. It seems that I have to find a time to ask the Legion Commander how to train soldiers. Otherwise, it will be difficult to refute this guy when he gets good at it in the future."

As for Cyrus sitting on the right, he was neither sad nor happy about the outcome of the battle.

There are no warriors from his tribe in the legion.

However, under his operation, many Tusker tribe members have migrated to newly developed areas. As long as the legion expands its army, he will be able to have his own direct lineage force in the legion.

At this moment, Cyrus couldn't help turning his head, his eyes fell on the legion commander, and his mind couldn't help but think of what the legion commander had said to him two years ago: "Under the premise of maintaining loyalty, , you can take some appropriate actions to benefit your tribe, but remember not to overdo it. "

Caroline, the leader of the Tusker tribe, is his biological mother. As for who his father is, he doesn't know. Every time he asks his mother, the result is the same, and she refuses to tell him.

However, no matter what he does, his mother will give him her full support without hesitation.

After so many years, he no longer wanted to know who his father was. To him, the Tusker tribe was his home, and it no longer mattered who the man was.

Two hours later, two hundred soldiers stood on the competition stage, enjoying the envy of their comrades below and feeling extremely satisfied.

Orlando stepped onto the stage and awarded each victorious legionnaire an iron medal as a symbol of their honor. Then he asked Cyrus to take them down to customize their clothes.

As the bodyguard of your master, you must pay attention to your attire.

Three days later, Verin stood in front of the palace of the city lord of Parkpu City. He looked at the two hundred Zeferus Legion soldiers in armor, each of whom was no less than a high-level bronze warrior. He was very pleased.

"While you are managing the territory of Zeferus, don't forget your little silver dragon girlfriend." Verin turned around, came to Orlando, patted him on the shoulder, and said softly.

"This... Lord, I..."

Orlando was unusually shy when talking about it.

"Hahaha, take your time, you can get married anytime. Your mistress and I first met more than twenty years ago, so there is no need to rush."

After speaking, Verin encouraged Orlando and took two hundred Zeferus Legion soldiers to the manor outside the city, preparing to set off tomorrow along the Northern Route to the Moon Elf Kingdom.