Western Fantasy Lord: Starting with Daily Intelligence

Connors' eyes lit up.

They've come at just the right time!

He pretended to be serious as he flipped through the catalog, and about a minute later, a familiar screen popped up in front of him:

[Daily intelligence updates in progress...]

[Daily intelligence update complete]

[Intelligence 1: The nutrients accumulated in the Fire Elf Aimon's body are about to reach saturation]

[Second piece of information: The Blood Elf Neil is ostracized by other elves due to his unique characteristics.]

[Intelligence 3: Vali Walker, the slave trader of Greatwall City, has acquired a batch of extremely high-class slaves, intended only for people of noble status.]

[Intelligence 4: Sylvia Jon is speculating about what happened between you and your father]

After reviewing all the information, Connors was secretly alarmed, and unconsciously increased the speed at which he turned the pages of the book.

As expected of Giant Wall City, the quality of this intelligence update is ridiculously high.

Unfortunately, the maximum number of intelligence reports that can be refreshed each time is only four.

Moreover, it seems that the intelligence coverage area radiates outwards from itself as the core...

After thinking for a moment, he put down the catalog and said to Sylvia, "I've made my choice."

"Fire Elf Aimon, Blood Elf Neil, Ice Elf Icedi, Bow Elf Lia, Sword Elf Lamo."

The first two were provided by intelligence sources, while the latter three were selected by Connors based on information from the catalog; they are all relatively popular Pokémon.

Sylvia nodded, turned and walked to the cabinet, took a horn from the drawer, and blew it loudly.

"Buzz—"

The heavy sound, like a ship's whistle, echoed throughout the greenhouse.

As the horn signal ended, Sylvia called out in a strong voice, "Aimon, Neil, Mosang, Lia, Lamo, come here quickly!"

A moment later, five little elves flew out from different tree canopies and gathered in front of the two.

One of the little sprites, resembling a ball of flame, with its hands behind its head, said nonchalantly:

"Oh, isn't this Sylvia? Why aren't you bowing to me?"

"Good evening, Lady Sylvia." A little elf, dressed in an ice-flower dress and resembling a human woman, lifted her skirt and gave an elegant bow.

"Sylvia, it's been a long time." The bow fairy Lia, a blonde female fairy, flew over and affectionately nuzzled Sylvia's cheek.

"Long time no see, Leah." Sylvia smiled and turned to Connors, introducing him, "This is Connors, my nineteenth brother."

"He's come to take you away. Do you have any objections?"

The little elves were clearly used to this kind of thing. They came over and looked Connors up and down for a moment before saying, "No problem."

The Jon family has raised these elves for a long time, so the scent of their direct bloodline is particularly familiar to them.

As long as Connors doesn't do anything that would enrage the elves, it's highly likely that the elves will follow him.

After the fire, ice, bow, and sword factions all expressed no objection, only the blood elf remained silent. Connors looked at this elf.

The appearance of a blood elf is like a mass of scarlet blood, condensed into the shape of a small person.

It said somewhat dejectedly, "I am an elf born from blood, and those who form contracts with me will be affected by bloodlust. Are you sure you want to take me away?"

Connors raised an eyebrow and looked at Sylvia.

Sylvia said, "Blood elves are indeed special. To this day, no one has been able to use its power perfectly, and those who have made a pact with it have all eventually chosen to break the pact."

"Over time, the blood elves became largely ignored."

After listening, he fell silent for a moment, picked up the catalog, and flipped to the page with the blood elf Neil.

[Elf: NieR]

[Stage: Sprite]

[Elf Type: Blood Elf]

[Born from this: A battlefield stained with blood]

[Enhancement: Increased total blood volume and stronger hematopoietic ability]

[Ability 1 (Sprite Type): Hemostasis - Stops existing wounds from worsening]

[Ability Two (Born Product): Boiling Blood - Allows the user's blood to boil, granting a temporary boost to combat power, during which time emotional fluctuations are more likely to occur.]

[Ability 3 (the spirit itself): Blood Conduction - It can conduct damage received by itself through blood vessels and distribute it throughout the body]

[Enhancement] is essentially an influence that elves have on knights, and it is usually determined by the type of elf.

For example, sword spirits might make knights more skilled with swords, ice spirits might increase cold resistance, fire spirits might increase heat resistance, and bow spirits would probably increase vision range...

Connors looked at the information recorded above and exclaimed inwardly, "Holy crap!"

Holy crap, Berserker! Such a great Pokémon! Were the previous players blind?

He coughed and gave a gentle smile: "I think you are a promising elf. Those who don't want you are blind and can't see the powerful qualities in you."

The blood elf Neil was somewhat moved: "You...you really want me?"

Connors smiled warmly: "Of course."

Sylvia, standing next to him, couldn't help but glance at him, realizing that her younger brother had really changed.

They've all learned to speak like human beings.

"Alright, as long as you don't mind me, I'm willing to follow you," the blood elf Neil said, moved.

This is the first time in so many years that someone has said something like this to it.

In the past, everyone looked at it with disdain, and it hadn't felt any expectation from anyone for a long time.

After selecting their elves, Sylvia took out a blue box from the cabinet, and the elves easily slipped inside, seemingly having done it before.

This box is made from a magical material called aquamarine ore, the same material used to build the elf greenhouse, and both can be used to nurture elves.

Currently, almost all elf greenhouses are built using this material.

After collecting the spirit, the two left the treasure vault and returned to their original location, leaving the underground area.

As soon as I came out, I saw an elderly man dressed as a butler standing by the entrance, holding a package in his hand. He looked like he had been waiting for a long time.

"Arnold, is something the matter?" Sylvia asked.

Arnold is the Grand Steward of Lion's Keep, responsible for arranging all the food, clothing, lodging, and transportation for the entire castle.

"Miss Sylvia, I've come on Lord Jon's orders to deliver some things to Master Connors," Arnold said with a slight bow.

He handed the package to Connors and said:

"Young Master Connors, everything you need is here."

"I have other matters to attend to, so I won't disturb you any longer." After giving a slight bow, Arnold took his leave.

After watching the butler leave, Connors turned to Sylvia and smiled.

"Sister Sylvia, are you free anytime soon?"

"My younger brother has some business to attend to in the city. Would you be willing to act as my bodyguard this time?"

With Julian not around, and his former self having been quite unruly while still in Giantwall City, he had offended some people.

Although his status as the son of a duke can intimidate most people, it doesn't hurt to be cautious.

Moreover, he might need to rely on his elder sister's status for what's to come.

After listening, Sylvia pondered for a moment. She was becoming increasingly interested in her younger brother's changes and didn't mind spending more time on it.

"Can."

"But what are you going to do?" she asked, puzzled.

Connors grinned and chuckled: "Shopping."