Throne of Vientiane Civilization

Locke, who had no choice, chose to convince himself.

Zhou Xu, who received a positive answer, also showed a hint of joy on his face.

However, before he could be happy for a few more seconds, Locke's next words made his expression freeze.

"I can accept your majesty's arrangement, but to be honest, I don't know much about how to cultivate and train giant eagles at the moment."

"..."

"Or to put it simply, I know nothing at all."

"..."

Zhou Xu's eye muscles twitched slightly.

"What did the chief mean by taking the young eagle back to cultivate?"

Hearing this, Locke did not hide it and took out an ancient scroll from his arms.

"This is an ancient scroll of my tribe. It should be written on it. The method of taming giant eagles."

"Isn't that enough?!"

Looking at Zhou Xu, who was full of incomprehension, Locke coughed twice, with a bit of embarrassment in his tone.

"This ancient scroll was handed down from the old civilization period. It is written in ancient elven language, not the common language."

Locke explained it again as if he was afraid that Zhou Xu didn't understand the key point.

"For this world, our elves belong to the extraterritorial race and migrated from other worlds. Before that, our elves mainly used ancient elven language, but later, in order to facilitate communication, we learned the common language of this world, and made the common language of this world the main language within us."

"This also led to the frequency of use of ancient elven language becoming lower and lower within the tribe. Later, even the elves in the old civilization period did not understand ancient elven language."

"After the destruction of the old civilization, the situation became more serious. Even I, the tribe leader, can only say that I understand it a little now."

Speaking of this, Zhou Xu understood why Locke was embarrassed.

Good guy, these elves in front of him actually lost their mother tongue!

"So, I originally wanted to go back and spend some time to study this ancient scroll. Once I understand it, I will naturally know how to cultivate it."

"..."

Zhou Xu rolled his eyes when he heard this. It's not the right time to sharpen a spear.

The four young eagles are gradually growing wings. It is estimated that they can start training slowly in one or two months. But you tell me, you go back to study now? How long will it take to study? !

Fortunately, Zhou Xu has a backup plan. He has already sent people to learn from the pterosaur trainer. If it doesn't work, he will use the lizardman's way of training pterosaurs, and adjust and train the four young eagles at the same time.

But before that...

"Chief, can you show me the ancient scroll?"

"Your Majesty also understands the ancient elf language?"

Locke looked at him strangely.

Zhou Xu smiled.

"Well, you have to see it to know."

"..."

Locke was silent for two seconds, but finally handed over the ancient scroll in his hand.

"Your Majesty, please read it."

In theory, this is also an important ancient scroll within their wood elves, and it must not be shown to outsiders.

At this time, Locke gave it away easily because he thought Zhou Xu could not understand the ancient Elven language.

Even he, the chief of the wood elves, can hardly understand it now, so how can Zhou Xu understand it?

Isn't that a joke?

Of course, if Zhou Xu really understands it, it is actually a good thing, because he can't understand it!

Although Locke said that he would go back to study it before, this is the ancient Elven language.

It's like asking a modern person to study oracle bones.

If you are a scholar who specializes in this, it's fine, but the problem is that you are not, isn't it embarrassing?

In this case, this ancient scroll fell into his hands, to put it bluntly, it was useless.

If Zhou Xu could understand it and translate the content for them, although it would cause this technology to be known to outsiders, it would be better than being completely lost.

From this point, it is not difficult to see that Locke is actually a wise man, and his mind is not muddled.

After receiving the ancient scroll, Zhou Xu could feel it as soon as he touched it. It was definitely not paper or cloth, but leather.

The main purpose of making scrolls with real leather is to make them easy to store and not easy to damage, but it is obviously unrealistic to keep them for hundreds or thousands of years, not to mention that this scroll was passed down from the old civilization period, and its history is even longer.

With this idea in mind, Zhou Xu simply felt it, and sure enough, this scroll had been enchanted.

Just like the enchantment on their enchanted weapons, the enchantment on this scroll should also have a mechanism to automatically absorb natural energy and maintain the enchantment effect.

And this enchantment effect should mainly be to ensure that this scroll will not be eroded and destroyed by time and aging over a long period of time.

Zhou Xu thinks that this enchantment effect is quite good, and the archives of various departments can use this trick to save some important files.

I will try to talk to Locke later to see if he can study it, and the focus now is undoubtedly on the content of the scroll.

After opening the ancient scroll, Zhou Xu's whole expression quickly became serious.

Looking at Zhou Xu's serious face, not only Locke, but also Silk and John who were accompanying him in the cultivation room, couldn't help but cast curious glances at their Majesty.

[Your Majesty, can you really understand this ancient Elven language? ]

During this period, Locke waited and waited, but there was no response, and finally couldn't help asking.

"Your Majesty, can you understand the ancient Elven language?"

Hearing the voice, Zhou Xu's attention finally moved away from the ancient scroll in front of him, and fell on Locke, who had a complicated expression, and then smiled slightly.

"I understand a little bit, hahahaha..."

Hearing Zhou Xu's laughter, Locke laughed dryly, but his heart was very confused.

He was mentally prepared for this, and at the same time he had a little expectation.

But when this thing really happened, he still felt that it was a bit magical, and at the same time he couldn't help asking.

"Your Majesty, where did you learn the ancient Elven language?"

"..."

Faced with this question, Zhou Xu really didn't know how to answer for a while.

It can't be said that he has a systematic translation, from the beginning of the common language to the current ancient Elven language, there is nothing he can't understand, right?

"Uh, self-taught."

"Self-taught?!"

The moment he heard these two words, Locke's tone suddenly rose by several decibels.

At this time, Locke and John both looked as if they had seen a ghost, but Silk was somewhat used to it.

However, Zhou Xu obviously didn't want to talk more about this topic. After all, he was just talking nonsense, and the more he talked, the more mistakes he made.

So with two dry coughs, he quickly changed the subject.