Vientiane Throne of Civilization

Chapter 904 Locke's Small Impact

As a wood elf wizard who is not young, Locke is very tired after the long journey. Now that he has arrived in Xianyang, it is natural for him to rest for a few days.

Zhou Xu originally wanted to arrange accommodation for him outside the palace. After all, there was no such thing as guest rooms in the palace.

But Locke refused, saying that he would just stay with John and the others for a few days, as he hadn't seen the younger generations of the clan for a long time.

Zhou Xu did not refuse and directly asked John to arrange a place.

Anyway, the wood elves occupy the vast majority of the dormitories of the Royal Guards. Since Locke wants to live there, he can just see where there is a vacant seat and arrange for someone to move in.

Everyone knew that John was going back to the village, but no one expected that John would bring their clan leader with him this time.

At first, when everyone knew that the patriarch was coming, they were quite enthusiastic. After all, they hadn't seen the patriarch for some time. Now that they saw him, they really felt a sense of familiarity.

In addition, it was now lunch time, so the wood elves all gathered around at once.

Looking at those faces that were both familiar and unfamiliar, Locke felt deeply moved.

The temperaments of these brats have changed so much that he hardly recognizes them.

"Let's go, let's take the clan leader to see the dormitory first."

John said as he led Locke towards the dormitory building.

The dormitories of the Royal Guards are all for ten people in a room, because they are divided into teams of ten, and all members of a team live together, which makes it easier for them to develop tacit understanding.

A dormitory for ten people sounds crowded, but because the dormitory space has become larger, it actually does not feel crowded at all.

When Locke walked into the dormitory, his first feeling was that it was spacious and simple. Even in the hot summer, there was no peculiar smell in the dormitory.

At the same time, the bed was clean, and the pillows and bedding were folded neatly, so neat that it even made him feel a little unbelievable.

You know, when these brats were in the village, their houses were a mess and were simply unbearable to look at.

At this moment, Locke had the idea for the first time that being a soldier might be a good idea.

"Oh yeah, where do I sleep afterwards?"

As these words were spoken, the wood elves gradually realized that something seemed amiss. Their bodies tensed slightly and their facial expressions changed slightly.

And John spoke calmly as if nothing had happened...

"The chieftain will stay here for two days. He will live with us. Who among you..."

"I suddenly remembered that the garbage in the dormitory has not been taken out. I'm leaving first."

"Oh, I did extra practice today. Look at my memory!"

"The clothes haven't been washed yet."

"It's so sunny, take the bedding out to dry in the sun."

"I'm on duty tonight. It's getting late. I have to go get ready."

"..."

Before John could finish his words, the wood elves present showed their magical powers and dispersed.

They haven't seen the patriarch for a while, and they do feel more at home, but this doesn't mean that they want to live in the same house with the patriarch. These are two completely different things.

Looking at these brats in his own clan, Locke was very angry.

Seeing this, John quickly said something to comfort her.

"Chief, calm down. You can stay in the same dormitory with Sean and the others tonight."

Sean, who hadn't run far yet, heard it clearly, and the guy quit on the spot.

"No, why?"

"The clan leader took such good care of you in the past. What's wrong with living with you for a few days?"

"Why don't you tell me that he never showed mercy when he beat me since I was a child? And he used some moves, all of them!" While speaking, Sean deliberately made two gestures, and his emotions became even more excited.

"You are abusing your power. I will report you!"

"You may go ahead. His Majesty has given permission. Let me arrange accommodation for the clan leader."

"..."

This time, John was holding the imperial sword and made Sion lose his temper.

During the lunch break, John took Locke to familiarize himself with their living environment and prepared daily necessities for him for the next few days.

In the afternoon, the training of the Royal Guards began.

Standing on the training ground, the wood elves had completely lost the laughter they had during lunch break. Even Sion looked serious, which made Locke a little uncomfortable.

I even suspected that these brats were pretending.

After all, the inherent impressions of the past three hundred years are deeply rooted in Locke.

But as half an hour passed, Locke's initial thoughts were quickly shattered.

He found that during this half hour, the attention of these brats had been highly focused. However, what he didn't know was that this was just the beginning...

Soon, an hour passed and the training continued.

Two hours passed, and Locke's expression began to become a little strange. At the same time, he couldn't help but call John and whispered something.

"John, isn't this training too intense? Is this enough? Don't get hurt. This kind of thing needs to be done slowly."

"..."

Looking at Locke's serious face, John really didn't know how to respond for a moment.

He couldn't just tell their clan leader that he was stuck in the bottleneck period for a hundred years just because he was too incompetent in the past, right?
However, what John didn't know was that his silence meant something else to Locke.

"I see. Did you guys just pretend to be here just to show me?"

"..."

"Stop pretending. I don't know you little brats."

"..."

Compared to Sean and the others, John has always been more mature and stable, as well as more sensible. He also maintains due respect for his elders and is considered a typical good boy in the eyes of his elders.

But at this moment, John felt for the first time that their patriarch was indeed a bit annoying!

"Chief, if you have nothing to do, go to the rest room and have some tea. Don't disturb our training here."

To put it bluntly, John is starting to drive people away.

While Locke felt puzzled by this, he was actually competing with the wood elves of his personal guard in his heart.

"Okay, I want to see how long you can hold out!"

The result was that they went from the most basic physical training, to spell training, and finally to meditation before the end, which lasted until six in the evening.

Although rest time is arranged during training, it is basically about ten minutes.

In just one afternoon, not to mention the wood elf soldiers, Locke, who was watching, couldn't stand it anymore.

He almost got heatstroke. Finally, John noticed that he could hardly stand. He called two wood elf soldiers to carry him to the shade of a tree to rest, and then brought him some tea. Only then did he finally recover.

Locke, who was watching the whole process, had already been filled with turmoil in his heart.

From Locke's perspective, the intensity of this afternoon's training was simply insane. He even couldn't help but wonder how these brats in the tribe managed to hold on. Even if they were just pretending for show, wasn't it a bit too cruel?

But at the same time, he could not deny that, from the perspective of an extraordinary wizard, it was not difficult to see during the spell training that the spell skills of these brats had improved significantly!

(End of this chapter)