Fantasy Lord: Beginning with Daily Intelligence Chapter 153 - 122: The Young Eagles of Dressrosa

A Fruit of Life has already given Count Engel at least a thirty percent chance. Even without the final main ingredient, relying on the Fruit of Life and the Star Moon Fruit, he still has a fifty percent chance of breaking through to beco a Sky Knight.

Its value, of course, goes without saying.

In the study, Count Engel couldn’t help but show a touch of emotion on his face.

"You should take so ti to rest at ho in the coming days."

"Also, help discipline those little rascals."

After his reflection, Count Engel seed to think of sothing, and his words suddenly rang out.

"Yes, Father."

Thor nodded, not refusing.

Afterward, the father and son discussed so matters, and Count Engel then let Thor leave.

After Thor left.

Count Engel summoned Michael.

A mont later, Michael ca in.

"Sir."

A respectful voice sounded.

"Michael, for the Fruit of Life matter, do not investigate for now. Instead, focus entirely on searching for the Purple Gold Grass. You go yourself!"

"As for the training of the castle’s fledgling, transfer it temporarily to Thor."

Count Engel spoke, his words carrying a solemn tone.

"Yes!"

Michael was sowhat puzzled but quickly nodded.

Michael then started to act.

At this mont, Thor was naturally unaware of all this.

After leaving the study.

His figure arrived at the training grounds.

As soon as he arrived, two little guys surrounded him.

"Brother Thor!"

"Brother Thor!"

Excited voices rang out, and the two little guys looked at Thor with glowing eyes.

At this mont, they were full of admiration for Thor.

They hadn’t seen their father show such an attitude toward any brother as he did to Thor.

In their hearts, Thor suddenly replaced the revered position once held by Morris.

"Yi’er, Klei!"

"Have you been training well recently?"

Thor spoke with a smile, patting their heads.

"Of course, we’ve been working hard on our cultivation lately. Brother Yi’er is even about to form the Life Seed."

The younger of the two spoke with excitent and pride.

"Oh?"

"Yi’er, are you about to form the Life Seed?"

Listening to little Klei, Thor looked at Yi’er, who already had the appearance of a young adult, with a surprised expression.

Currently, Yi’er is only sixteen years old, with two years to go until eighteen, yet he is about to form the Life Seed, leaving Thor sowhat shocked.

"Brother Thor, not quite yet, probably needs another six months."

Yi’er spoke bashfully, with a touch of shyness.

"Oh, indeed!"

"Good, that’s very good. Your talent is much better than Brother Thor’s. You will surely beco an excellent knight."

"By the way, this is a gift for you."

Thor spoke with a smile, then took out another wooden box from his pocket.

"A gift!"

"Klei wants a gift too!"

Seeing the gift, Klei’s eyes lit up, and he quickly spoke.

"Of course, there is!"

"Our little Klei definitely deserves one too!"

Thor spoke with a smile, and he also took out another wooden box from his pocket.

"Hehe, Klei gets a gift too; Brother Thor is the best."

Klei spoke with excitent.

"Thank you, Brother Thor!"

Yi’er hesitated for a mont, then thanked Thor.

"No need for thanks!"

"Take good care of it!"

Thor shook his head with a smile.

The two before him were the two younger siblings he was most familiar with from his past life, hence he naturally prepared gifts for them.

Two wooden boxes, two Divine Wood Fruits, enough to make their training much smoother.

As for the other siblings, he also prepared gifts, but they were not as precious.

After all, he was most familiar only with these two, so naturally, they deserved so favoritism.

The two carefully put away the wooden boxes without opening them.

But they held onto Thor and began asking questions.

"Brother Thor, what is the Northern Province like?"

"Is the Northern Province fun, Brother Thor?"

"Brother Thor, can I beco a Pioneer Knight like you in the future?"

......

"The Northern Province, it’s very big, with many beastn, and it’s very exciting......"

"Of course you can, Klei, if you train well, you can definitely beco a great knight."

......

The words of the boys are always many; their eyes always filled with hope.

Throughout the morning, Klei kept asking Thor questions, and Yi’er would occasionally ask one or two.

Today was a rare day off, giving them plenty of ti.

Until lunchti arrived.

Klei and Yi’er reluctantly let go of Thor’s hands.

Thor touched their heads with a smile.

Then led them into the dining room.

This ti Count Engel was not present.

This was quite normal; as a count, Count Engel would not spend a long ti in the castle, and in fact, he generally was not present.

Generally, only the fledglings of Dressrosa would eat together.

Without Count Engel’s restraint.

The al was filled with chatter from the young ones, making Thor feel a bit overwheld.

After finally handling these little ones.

Thor had a rare mont of rest.

But it lasted only for a day.

On the next day, he had to get up and head to the training grounds.

Count Engel’s words about training these little ones were not empty.

Especially now with Michael gone, he beca the little ones’ trainer.

"Young Master Thor!"