Vientiane Throne of Civilization

Chapter 891 Identity Changed
"I said, are you stupid?"

Squatting on the ground, John was speechless as he looked at Sean who was beaten black and blue.

Then he stood up and looked at his tribesmen who were looking at each other in confusion.

"What are you all still standing there for? Double the training!"

This day was destined to leave a deep impression on the wood elves.

It was not only because of the beating that Sion received, but also because in the afternoon, Silk doubled the amount of their spell training.

After announcing the doubling of training, Silk said the same thing as he did this morning...

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

When he said this, he looked at Sion specifically.

Sean, a stubborn idiot, had been beaten up in the morning and was already feeling dissatisfied. How could he bear this kind of stimulation? He stood up again with a stiff neck.

In response, Silk showed no mercy. He interrupted Zhenyan, pinned him to the ground and started beating him.

"Who else is dissatisfied?!"

The remaining wood elves fell silent. Seeing this, Silk nodded with satisfaction, then turned and left.

During this time, John couldn't help but squat in front of Sean again. Looking at his miserable appearance, he couldn't help but sigh.

"I finally understand. You are not stupid, you are just dumb."

"..."

After hearing this, Sean rolled his eyes weakly, then moved his lips a few times, as if he was saying something, but his voice was too soft and John didn't understand it at all.

"What? What are you talking about? I can't hear you clearly."

"I say, I don't understand. Didn't Silk not want to fight me before? Why is he willing to fight me now?"

John was speechless at Sean's silly question.

"What's so hard to understand? It's just that my identity has changed."

Among this group of wood elves, John is considered smart and quick-witted, so he can naturally figure out the reasons behind this.

In the past, they and the Great Zhou were allies. Considering this diplomatic relationship, Silk naturally wanted to avoid conflicts between the two sides as much as possible.

But it’s different now. Sion is just a soldier under him.

On the first day they became soldiers, Silk told them that in their Great Zhou, a soldier's duty was to obey orders.

Sean was a fool who didn't know what was good for him. He repeatedly questioned his orders, so Silk naturally wanted to beat him up whenever he wanted.

At the same time, he also felt that Sion dared to jump out because he didn't beat him hard enough the previous time, so this time, he hit him harder.

John saw the scene clearly.

It was Sion who got beaten, but it was they who were intimidated.

Look, after these two beatings, no one complained anymore, everyone was more honest than the other, and only Sion was injured.

Half a month later...

After enduring those initial days of screaming and howling, the wood elves, led by John, have basically gotten used to the life of the personal guard.

The days of training are really tiring, but fortunately, food and accommodation are provided here, and both the accommodation environment and the two meals a day are much better than those in Green Forest City. At the same time, because of the training, all kinds of meat are provided every day.

The cafeteria cooked braised pork today. The chef’s cooking skills were impeccable. Sion’s mouth was drooling with oil while eating it, and he felt extremely happy.

Even if it was just for this bite of food, they endured it. "Speaking of which, in a few days, will the follow-up recruits arrive?"

The fact that His Majesty had assembled a team of 100 men for them was no secret, and the wood elves of the Royal Guard had also heard some news about it recently.

There are new tribesmen coming, they must be happy.

Especially when I think about the fact that compared with the pure recruits who arrived later, I am also considered a half-senior.

When the new recruits arrive, they might be able to become team leaders, which would help them escape from the bottom of the social ladder and raise their status. They became happier and even ate two more bowls of rice.

As Sean and his men waited expectantly, three days passed and the subsequent recruits finally arrived in Xianyang and reported to the Royal Guards.

On the first day of formal training, after giving his speech, Silk patted John on the shoulder in public.

"From today on, the training mission for this batch of new recruits will be handed over to you. Don't slack off. I will come to check on you at any time."

After saying that, Silk didn't stay for long and quickly turned around and left.

In fact, even for Sean and the others, Silk was only diligent in inspecting in the first few days, and then basically handed the task over to John.

Anyway, he had arranged everything that needed to be arranged. At the same time, John had gained experience and knew how to lead the team in training. Next, he only looked at the results. If he couldn't produce any results, at the end of the month, all the wood elves would be punished together.

As soon as Silk left, the wood elves, who had been behaving seriously, instantly relaxed.

As for John, we all know each other and we are all family, so there is no need to be so restrained.

The sudden noise at the scene made John couldn't help but frown.

Half a month ago, he didn't feel anything about this situation, after all, he was used to it.

But after more than half a month of military training, John felt inexplicably annoyed when he saw the lax state of his fellow tribesmen.

He tried to calm the tribesmen down, but found that no one paid any attention to him.

Even if some of the tribesmen heard him talking, they would just glance at him and continue talking about their own things.

This situation caused John's blood pressure to start rising uncontrollably.

"quiet!!"

The angry shout startled the tribesmen, and all eyes fell on John.

But obviously, they have not yet realized the seriousness of the matter.

"What's wrong John? It's so loud all of a sudden."

"Yeah, it scared me."

After a brief moment of daze, the tribesmen began to complain, and one of them even subconsciously walked up to him and wanted to put his arm around his shoulders.

This situation made John frown even more tightly, and at the same time he smiled bitterly in his heart. Their Captain Silk really arranged a good job for him!
John took a deep breath and opened his eyes again, his eyes full of determination. He then grabbed the other person's wrist and pulled him away.

"Why are you trying to get close to me? You all should understand clearly that this is the military! We are not in the village! Once you are in the military, you must obey the military rules! Now, everyone line up!"

Among the younger generation of wood elves, John is basically like a big brother, but after all, he is not an elder, let alone their leader.

After such a roar, some wood elves indeed calmed down, but there were also some that showed dissatisfaction.

John saw all these reactions and was about to say something, but unexpectedly, Sean, who had already lined up, suddenly walked out of the queue at this moment and yelled before him...

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

(End of this chapter)