Throne of Vientiane Civilization

Entering the wood elf village, the entire situation was quite different from Silk's initial expectations.

Compared with their original village, the biggest difference here is the different environment. One is on the grassland and the other is in the forest.

As for development...

There are basically no obvious signs of development. At most, some tree houses have been built for their tribesmen to live.

This is within Silk's expectations. After all, the elves are like this and will not deliberately develop anything. Simply put, as long as it does not affect their daily lives.

In the past, Silk didn't think there was anything wrong with doing this, but now when he looks back at the past, he just feels that he didn't see it at all. It was a waste of time and life.

Needless to say, life in the Great Zhou Dynasty has already completely changed the views of all the prairie elves, including Silk.

Now if they were to return to their previous state, they would not be able to go back.

Along the way, while Hilke was observing the wood elves he saw along the way, the wood elves were also observing him.

Compared with the wood elves who are still quite original in terms of clothing, Silk is definitely glamorous. Although they are both elves, they seem out of place here.

But Silk didn't show much discomfort because of this. He walked with his head held high and looked extremely upright, leaving a deep impression on many wood elves along the way.

"Silk, the grassland elf, has met the leader of the wood elf clan!"

Walking into a tree house with the top covered with vines, Hilke looked at the figure sitting inside and bowed slightly to show respect.

It was a slightly slender figure, but Hilke would not think that the other party was weak. He could feel that the other party contained full vitality.

"I am Locke, the leader of the wood elf clan. Come and sit."

Hearing this, Hilke didn't refuse, walked over and sat down generously.

Looking at Silk, who had a handsome face and generous manners, Locke's eyes flashed with admiration unconsciously, as if he was looking at an outstanding junior.

The population of the elves is small, even in ancient times, which makes the relationship between each of their tribes closer.

And Locke, as the clan leader, is even more so. In Locke's eyes, every clan member is like his own child.

Although Silk came from another tribe, Locke still had considerable goodwill toward him at this time.

"Silk, which branch are your ancestors from?"

These elves, to put it bluntly, were formed by the multiplication of troops and ethnic groups from the ancient elves scattered around the world during the old civilization period.

Now faced with the question, Hilke was not vague and gave a direct answer.

Locke's eyes lit up when he got the answer.

"It turns out to be an elf knight."

In the old civilization, most of the elves who could become elf knights had good backgrounds.

Seeing Locke's face full of emotion, Silk hesitated for a moment, and finally decided to quickly bring the topic back to business.

"Chief Locke, I am here to talk to you on behalf of Great Zhou..."

While speaking, Hilke once again said that he hoped that both parties could work together and develop together.

However, after listening, Locke shook his head.

"Needless to say, we live well in the forest and have no interest in cooperating with other forces."

Locke's refusal was extremely straightforward, even without thinking.

Silk tried to persuade the other party, but the other party soon showed his almost stubborn side.

To be honest, Silk felt a little annoyed. He had never seen someone so stubborn and couldn't listen to anything he said.

But Silke also knew in his heart that if he got angry for a moment and cursed the other party, it would be even worse.

At this time, he couldn't help but think of His Majesty's last words to him.

【Sincerity is always the surefire weapon! 】

Thinking of this, Silke spoke again with determination...

"Chief Locke! I have to say something. Your idea is wrong. It is not okay to continue like this."

Then Silk spoke again without waiting for Locke to speak.

"If you don't mind, I'd like you to tell me a story."

After saying this, Hilke's mood became obviously heavy.

Perhaps feeling the change in Silk's mood, Locke, who was about to say something, nodded.

And what Silk was going to say next was exactly what happened when their village was destroyed and the entire clan was almost wiped out.

This memory was full of pain for Silk. He originally didn't want to think about it at all, but now in order to convince the wood elf clan leader to cooperate with their Great Zhou, he also ninja pained himself to recall it.

Locke obviously did not expect that Hilke and the others would have suffered such a thing. After being briefly shocked, an indescribable sadness also surged into his heart.

"So it is not possible to continue like this. Your current state is exactly the same as ours at the beginning. There are more powerful enemies in this world. When that day comes, how will you deal with it?!"

After all, Locke is the clan leader and has to consider the safety of the entire clan.

Previously, they refused to contact the outside world and prohibited members of the tribe from going out. They have been living in this forest. In essence, it was for the safety of the tribe.

But what Silke said at this time undoubtedly made him shaken.

At this moment, a voice sounded from outside.

"Just because you can't deal with it, doesn't mean we can't deal with it either."

At the same time as the sound rang, the window of the room was pushed open, and Sion got directly in through the window. Locke, who was still struggling one moment, scolded angrily the next moment.

"Sion, you kid! How many times have I told you? Don't keep climbing through the window!!"

In the past, when he was reprimanded by the clan leader like this, Sion would definitely have to give in. But today, the situation was different.

I saw Sion standing directly in front of Silk, standing up straight, looking down at him, obviously very dissatisfied with Silk's words just now.

"I sympathize with what your tribe is going through, but you say we will follow in your footsteps? I disagree!"

Perhaps due to the influence of the beast spirit in his body, Sion's temperament is more wild than that of ordinary wood elves. Normally, Locke would let him go, but at this time, this kid's behavior was undoubtedly too rude.

Locke was about to reprimand, but without thinking, Silk's voice rang out first.

"You seem to be very confident in your own strength?"

"certainly."

Sion raised his chin a little.

Silk was not angry when he saw this, but instead had a smile on his face.

"How about this, how about we compete?"

"Just compare, will I be afraid of you?!"

Sean agreed without thinking.

Then they turned their heads at the same time and looked at Locke who was sitting there.

"Chief Locke, please don't worry, it's just a simple competition, just click on it."

"Yes, yes, I will be careful not to hurt you."

Sean added angrily.

When Locke saw that things had reached this point, if he forced the organization, he was afraid that this kid Sion would turn around and cause some trouble for him.

Thinking of this, Locke nodded.

"Okay, let's give it a try."