Vientiane Throne of Civilization

Chapter 886 Are there any talents?
There was no need to say more about the queue. Standing in front of the table and looking at the other person's beautiful face, the wood elf couldn't help scratching the back of his head.

"Well. What should I do now?"

"You don't have to do anything, just stand there."

As she spoke, the female registrar had already opened the notebook on the table and picked up the charcoal pencil at hand.

The next second, the truth was activated.

[Eye of Insight. 】

As the property panel expanded, she began to write quickly with the charcoal pencil in her hand, followed by the sound of turning pages.

"next."

The promotion of "compulsory education" within the Great Zhou also led to the development of many related industries. As an important technology for educational development, movable type printing was naturally used as well.

The draft books they used to record population information also used movable type printing. Each page was equivalent to a blank attribute panel, and the population registrars just had to fill it out.

After starting the work, they will first make a simple record with charcoal as quickly as possible.

Go back and carefully organize the records, then archive them.

The population registrars are already very familiar with the entire process, and with three people working at the same time, the efficiency is quite high.

However, a small accident still happened during this process.

"Ten of them can't even see the attribute panel?"

In the Qinzheng Hall, Zhou Xu, who received the report from Green Forest City, was delighted at first, but then his expression became a little subtle.

The content of this report is very simple. It says that among this batch of wood elves, there are ten wood elves whose attribute panels cannot be viewed, so they cannot be registered and need to be sent to Xianyang for confirmation.

If the 'Eye of Insight' cannot view the panel, there are generally only two situations: either the target's overall strength is equal to that of the caster, or the target's overall strength exceeds that of the caster.

Under normal circumstances, those who cannot be seen are basically equivalent to talents.

He had never dreamed of discovering ten talents among the wood elves.

But then Zhou Xu changed his mind and realized, no, this is the elves!
The elves are born with the potential for three-star spirit. If the wood elf was more diligent, his spiritual attribute would have reached three stars. In addition, the racial mantra that comes with their elven bloodline, and because the levels of both sides are basically the same, the population registrars in their Great Zhou Dynasty are indeed unable to view their panels.

But the problem is that the three-star spirit is just the level of an ordinary elf among the elves, and is not considered a talent among the elves.

After realizing this, Zhou Xu couldn't help but feel complicated.

The ten wood elves, who were unaware of the situation, were now riding in a carriage heading to Xianyang City. They were all very excited, just like primary school students on a picnic, chattering non-stop in the carriage.

Sitting by the window, Sean had no intention of joining in. Instead, he rested his chin on one hand, looked out the window, and thought about his own things.

Just then, a hand patted him from the side.

"What are you thinking about?"

Sean glanced over and saw that John had switched seats with the tribesman next to him and sat next to him.

"Among so many people in our tribe, we were singled out to go to Xianyang. Does this mean that we are stronger than the others?"

The carriage was only that big, and the wood elves couldn't help but feel a little proud when they heard Sion's words.

They were not stupid. Among a group of tribesmen, only ten of them were singled out. What did this mean? They had some knowledge.

Even though they were all of the same race, they were still quite happy when they confirmed that they were stronger.

John didn't think much about it when he heard this, and replied directly, "I think so."

After hearing this, Sean spoke again... "Then can I successfully join the Elf Knights and become an Elf Knight?"

At the end, there was a hint of uncertainty in Sion's tone.

After all, he has always been an elven druid.

At the same time, this also made John confused.

He had never really thought about the fact that Sion, an elven druid, would change his career to become an elven knight.

For a moment I didn't know how to answer.

But Sion wasn't actually waiting for his answer.

It would be more accurate to say that he was talking to himself, asking himself questions and answering them, rather than talking to John.

At first, he was indeed a little hesitant about this matter.

But when he thought of the elven knights' bright and beautiful armor and their mighty and handsome war horses, Sion felt that changing his career to become an elven knight might not be a bad idea.

Maintaining this mentality, the wood elves successfully arrived at Xianyang City.

Compared with Xishan City, Xianyang City, as the core city of the New South District, is naturally more prosperous and has a more densely populated population.

However, in recent years, Zhou Xu's focus in the New South District has been on restoring productivity and rebuilding each city.

At present, productivity has been fully restored, but in the New South District, the reconstruction work of various cities is still in progress, and further development is naturally non-existent.

Therefore, apart from the marginal cities in the new south area such as Green Forest City, Huangsha City and Feiyan City, the development levels of the internal cities are similar at this stage, and Xianyang City is no exception.

The wood elves who had squandered their money in Xishan City earlier were no longer as ignorant as the country bumpkins entering the city, until they arrived outside the imperial palace in Xianyang City...

In the beginning, Yan Sheng built the imperial palace in order to show off his status as an emperor, but he almost caused complaints from the people under his rule.

But it is undeniable that, in that era, the grandeur of this palace was indeed quite impressive.

Looking at the towering palace walls before them, and the exaggerated building area that could be felt just by standing outside, the wood elves unconsciously widened their eyes, each of them looking stunned.

"Exaggerated! This is too exaggerated!"

They originally thought that they were quite knowledgeable, but who could have imagined that the appearance of the imperial palace in Xianyang City would immediately shatter their common sense.

From the perspective of the wood elves, it is no exaggeration to say that this palace is a small city.

They couldn't help but look him up and down, and when they saw other tribesmen later, wouldn't they brag about them? !

Just as the wood elves were so excited, the gate of the palace slowly opened, and an elven knight walked out, and then his eyes fell on the group of wood elves.

"Come with me."

Without further ado, the Elf Knight waved his hand and led the way into the palace.

The wood elves did not dare to delay and hurried to catch up.

After passing through the palace wall, the wood elves suddenly had a new understanding of the scale of the palace.

During this time, looking at the scale of the buildings in the palace, the wood elves, who had been too lively, even noisy along the way, unconsciously tensed up their bodies, and their entire state was obviously cramped.

It is the environment that brings them invisible psychological pressure!
　Thanks to the book friend 'Working Overtime on Weekends' for the reward!

　　
　
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