Vientiane Throne of Civilization

Chapter 890 I don’t accept it!

Silk did not arrange the wood elves according to their training volume.

But even so, they still completed the running training earlier than the wood elves, and they were running with weights.

In fact, it is not just this training, but basically all the training they do is wearing a full set of equipment, so that they can get used to the equipment.

After crossing the finish line and completing the last lap, John and Sean collapsed to the ground out of breath.

After taking a few breaths, Sean glanced at Silk and the others standing not far away, then shifted his gaze back to John beside him.

"Wait, wait, I'll practice for a while, I'll definitely win, then I'll beat them twice! No, that's not right, two rounds are not enough, I'll beat them three times!"

Just as Sean was uttering these harsh words, Silk's voice came from not far away.

"Okay, the warm-up is over! Rest for ten minutes and prepare for the next formal training!"

"..."

From confusion to doubt and then to bewilderment, the whole process took about ten seconds.

"what?"

The wood elves who collapsed on the ground were all dumbfounded.

Is this a warm-up?!
They have lived for hundreds of years, and the ten wood elves together are several thousand years old, but they have never heard such a cruel and insane word!
Just then, Silk, who had just announced the end of the warm-up, turned and walked towards them.

Not wanting to show weakness, Sean gritted his teeth and forced himself to stand up.

However, Silk just glanced at him casually and ignored him at all. He swept his eyes over the wood elves and then announced in a calm tone...

"As for you, I think you are no longer able to do it. Let's stop here for today."

Hearing this, Sean instantly exploded.

"Who are you looking down on? Me. Ugh!!!"

Before Sean could finish his words, John, who was standing next to him, exerted his physical strength to the limit, strangled Sean's neck with one hand and covered his mouth with the other hand to stop him from continuing speaking.

Silk didn't care about this.

"Rest for thirty minutes, then Captain John will lead you in spell training, that's all."

After saying that, Silk no longer cared about them and turned away.

This greatly relieved the wood elves led by John.

They don't want to admit defeat and want to save face, but there's nothing wrong with their brains!
They managed to finish the running laps training, so they managed to persevere and not embarrass themselves.

At this moment, everyone's physical strength has basically reached the bottom. They are really afraid that this idiot Sion will fight to the death with Silk. If that happens, they will have to continue training as well, which will really be the end of them.

When John thought of this, he felt angry.

"Boy, can you please use your brain before speaking?"

John said as he glared at Sion.

The result is not clear even if you look at it, and you will be shocked when you look at it.

Sean's face had turned red and he even rolled his eyes, which scared John so much that he quickly let go of his hand.

"Shit! Are you okay?!"

As John loosened his hand, Sean's body softened and he fell to his knees, coughing madly. It took him a long time to finally recover.

"John, you want to kill me?!"

Facing Sean's somewhat annoyed complaints, John laughed dryly twice, with a hint of embarrassment flashing across his face.

"I'm sorry, I was too nervous and couldn't control my strength for a moment."

At that time, he only wanted to interrupt Sion quickly, but he used too much force... While he and his companions were talking, the ten-minute rest time of the elven knights not far away had passed.

At this moment, the elven knights were stretching their muscles and lining up, preparing to start further training.

The wood elves who saw this scene all had unconcealed disbelief on their faces.

"Are these guys monsters?"

The wood elves simply could not imagine how those elven knights were trained.

From their perspective at this moment, this was somewhat outrageous.

In fact, although the amount of training of the elven knights in the past was also several levels higher than that of the wood elves at this moment, it was not that exaggerated.

At least weighted running like this can't be just a warm-up exercise.

Silk had to admit that he did intend to provoke the wood elves.

The wood elves are just like they were before, too lame. If you want to make them work harder, the best way is to stimulate them and arouse their inherent competitive spirit.

Of course, in addition to this purpose, because they obtained the skills from Jie Liancheng and were tempered by the more intense power of mantras, their physical fitness has become stronger and stronger recently.

In order to ensure the training effect, the training intensity of the elven knights must also be increased. This is the main reason.

This point can be said to be something that the elven wizards are completely unable to compare with at this stage.

The thirty-minute break passed quickly and John propped himself up.

"Okay, break time is over, time to start spell training."

At the same time, Silk also walked over at the right time and successfully attracted the attention of all the wood elves.

Feeling the eyes of the wood elves falling on him, Silk spoke without changing his expression...

"Don't worry about me. I'm just inspecting the situation. You can train as you should."

The ancestors of Silk and other grassland elves were a knight unit of the elves in the old civilization period.

After the war ended and the old civilization was destroyed, their ancestors survived and drifted to that grassland, where they settled down, thus forming the grassland elf village that exists today.

This also led to the fact that they basically only knew the training methods of elven knights. As for elven mages, Silk and the others really knew nothing about it.

Silk, who was aware of this, had discussed the daily training of the elven mage with John two days ago, and then asked John to roughly formulate a training plan and practice it first.

However, he also knew that these guys would most likely not put too much pressure on him.

So his purpose today was very simple, which was to conduct an inspection first, and then based on the inspection results, increase the training intensity of the wood elves until they were squeezed to the limit.

With this experience, he will have a rough idea of ​​what the intensity of training should be in the future.

He was not disappointed at all. It was not even past ten o'clock in the morning, but the wood elves' spell training was almost over.

Several wood elves had started paddling thirty minutes ago, and some simply stood there in a daze, causing Silk to blink.

"From now on, all wood elves, double your spell training."

Hearing this sudden order, the wood elves complained before John even opened his mouth.

Silk was straightforward about this.

"If you don't agree, come and challenge me!"

As soon as these words were spoken, Sean, who had no reaction at first, suddenly became excited, slapped his thigh and stood up.

"I don't accept it!!"

"..."

(End of this chapter)