Throne of Vientiane Civilization

Locke said with emotion, and at the same time his eyes fell on John.

"According to what you said, His Majesty's power has reached its limit now. Because the power is still expanding, but cannot break through, and because he has not controlled the power well, the power has appeared. spillage outside the body.”

Speaking of this, Locke's voice paused.

As if he was afraid that John wouldn't understand, he explained a little more.

"The so-called mantra power is essentially spiritual power. What your Majesty overflows is actually spiritual power, not mantra power."

"Spiritual power is a reflection of the strength of the soul. When it reaches a certain intensity but cannot be well controlled, it is most likely to overflow through the eyes in the early stage."

"The reason why you feel great pressure and even want to avoid it is because His Majesty's overflowing mental power spreads to you along the line of sight, causing mental oppression on you. If your own mental power is not strong enough, you will not be able to form an effective resistance."

At this moment, Locke's words undoubtedly aroused John's curiosity.

"Clan leader, can you resist?"

Hearing this, Locke's lips curled up and he smiled.

"Just kidding, your clan leader, I, was an extraordinary mage even in the old civilization when there were so many strong men! That His Majesty can practice to such an extent really surprised me. Even under extraordinary circumstances, he is considered to be strong. , But if he doesn’t step into the extraordinary realm, he won’t be my opponent.”

Locke was quite proud of saying this.

Ever since the brats in their clan went to Great Zhou, they didn't know if they were influenced by the storyteller, but they became very respectful of the Emperor of Great Zhou, and they were very fond of the emperor's various deeds.

Let me make it clear first that he has no objections to Zhou and the emperor, but after all, he is the leader of the wood elf clan.

The younger members of the clan didn't care about their own affairs at all, and they were no older or younger than themselves. After comparing them, Locke felt a little aggrieved.

Now he finally got a chance to make a comeback!

The little thought of their clan leader was too obvious now. When John saw this, he quickly cooperated and flattered him.

"As expected of the clan leader, I remember that when you were young, clan leader, you were also a famous genius in the clan, with outstanding spell talent."

"That's~"

Invisibly, Locke raised his chin a little more, obviously very satisfied with this trick.

"Among my peers at that time, I was ranked second, but who dared to be ranked first?"

After hearing this, John slapped the flattery again, and then changed the topic back to business.

"Does that mean that after His Majesty breaks through, he will be able to become an extraordinary mage?"

"How can it be that easy?"

Locke heard this and let out a chuckle.

"I was the leader of your clan back then, but I was stuck at that bottleneck for almost a hundred years before I finally successfully entered the extraordinary realm."

Having said this, Locke's eyes fell on John.

"Don't be envious. You have a good talent for magic. You are also diligent in your practice. Work hard. If you practice for another three to four hundred years, you can try to reach the extraordinary realm!"

Hearing this, John was very happy and excited on the surface, but he was very subtle in his heart.

If their clan leader had said this to him before joining the army, he might have thought there was nothing wrong with it.

After all, among the wood elves of his generation, he was considered diligent in his cultivation.

However, after joining the army, the intensity of their daily practice now can rival what he did in a week at least.

After practicing in just a few months, John felt that he had improved more than he had practiced in several years.

Even as they gradually adapted, the entire training intensity continued to increase, which was simply impossible for them before.

In the words of their team leader, it’s not that the training effect is good, nor that the training effect has become higher, but that you were too undisciplined before and the training intensity was too low!

No matter how talented you are, if you just run 500 meters every day and call it a day, will you train until the end of the year?

John is now convinced of this.

At the same time, these wood elves living in the Great Zhou Dynasty admired their majesty. At first, they might just be obsessed with the exciting biographical stories told by storytellers.

But as they lived in Dazhou for longer and longer, they began to know more and more about Dazhou and their Majesty.

Then you will find that the more you get to know him, the more you will feel his greatness.

Their Majesty's greatness is not because of how powerful he is, but because he single-handedly created the Great Zhou from scratch, brought so many things to this country, and changed the fate and lives of countless citizens.

For the wood elves, the feeling is too profound, because they have a contrast, a very clear contrast! That's their village.

As an elder, John didn't think there was anything wrong with their clan leader. He even thought their clan leader was very good. But as a clan leader or village chief, he now felt that the other party had failed.

Their village had not changed at all since they could remember.

He is three hundred and seventy-seven years old this year. As an elf, he is just a young boy at this age.

Over the past three hundred years, their villages and lives have remained unchanged.

After the younger generation went out, why would they rather work in Dazhou than go back to the village to languish?

Da Zhou has a better life, which is only one of the reasons. There is another very important reason, which many wood elves may not fully realize. That is, in the village, they can't see the future!

In the village, they have no expectations for the future, and even have little enthusiasm for life. They just live there.

In the words of their leader, they are waiting to die every day.

But they have come to Da Zhou, but they have gotten rid of this state. There is hope in life. There are things to do and things they want to do every day. Now they only hate that there is not enough time every day. Who has time to go back to the place where they have no expectations?

Of course, John will only keep these words in his heart now.

For problems like this, their clan leader must realize it himself. It is useless for others to say it, and he may even be scolded.

With this mentality, John quickly brought this topic over smoothly, and then pulled it to another matter that their majesty had explained.

"By the way, Chief, how much do you know about Giant Eagle Knights?"

"Why do you ask this suddenly?"

"Nothing, it's just that our Majesty has four Giant Eagle eggs, which have all hatched. He is thinking about how to cultivate them and how to train them later. He knows that Giant Eagle Knights are a type of soldier of our Wood Elves, so he asked me to come back and ask."

"..."

Hearing this, Locke froze in place for five seconds, and then he jumped up as if he was stimulated by something.

"John, you kid! Why didn't you tell me such an important thing earlier?!"

"..."