Chapter 904 Locke’s Little Impact
As a wood elf mage who is quite young, Locke was very tired after traveling for a long time. Now that he has arrived in Xianyang, he naturally needs to rest for a while. God.
Zhou Xu originally wanted to arrange a place for him to live outside the palace. After all, there was no such thing as a guest room in the palace.
But Locke refused, saying that it would be fine to live with John and the others these days. It happened that he hadn't seen these juniors in the clan for a long time.
In this regard, Zhou Xu did not refuse and directly asked John to arrange the place.
Anyway, the majority of the wood elves occupy the dormitory of the Guards Corps. Since Locke wants to live there, he can just see where there are vacancies and arrange for one to go in. That's it.
Everyone knew that John was going back to the village before, but everyone obviously didn't expect that John would bring their clan leader with him this time.
At first, when everyone knew that the clan leader was coming, they were quite enthusiastic. After all, they had not seen the clan leader for a while, but now that they saw him, they were really kind to him.
Coupled with the fact that it was lunch break again, the wood elves suddenly gathered around.
Looking at the familiar and unfamiliar faces, Locke was filled with emotion.
The temperaments of these brats have changed so much that he doesn't even dare to recognize them anymore.
"Let's go, take the patriarch to see the dormitory first."
John said as he led Locke towards the dormitory building.
The dormitories of the Guards Corps are all ten-person dormitories, because they are a team of ten people, and all members of a team live together, which makes it easier for them to develop a tacit understanding.
The ten-person dormitory sounds crowded, but because the dormitory space has become larger, it actually doesn't feel crowded.
When Locke entered the dormitory, his first impression 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 quilts were folded in a square shape, so square that he found it a bit incredible.
You know, when these brats were in the village, the houses were in a mess, and you couldn’t even see them.
At this moment, Locke had the idea that being a soldier might not be a bad idea for the first time.
“Oh, by the way, where will I sleep next?”
As these words were spoken, the wood elves gradually realized that something was wrong, their bodies tensed slightly, and their facial expressions changed slightly.
And John spoke calmly as if nothing was wrong...
"The patriarch will stay here for two days, and he will stay with us. Which of you..."
"I suddenly remembered that the garbage in the dormitory was not taken out, so I left first."
"Oh, I had extra practice today, look at my memory!"
"The clothes haven't been washed yet."
"The sun is so strong, take out the bedding to dry it."
"I'm on duty at night, it's getting late, I have to go Get ready."
"..."
Before John finished speaking, the wood elves present showed their magic and dispersed.
They hadn't seen the clan leader for a while, and they did feel more cordial, but that didn't mean they wanted to live in the same house as the clan leader. That was completely different.
Looking at these brats in his clan, Locke was very angry.
Seeing this, John quickly comforted him.
"Clan leader, calm down, you can stay in the same dormitory as Sion and the others tonight."
Sion heard this clearly before he could run far away, and the boy immediately Quit.
"No, why?"
"The patriarch took such good care of you before. What's wrong with living with you for a few days?"
"Why don't you say that he never beat me when I was a child? Are you being soft? You're a master of tricks!" As he spoke, Sain made two special gestures and became even more excited.
“You are abusing your power, I want to report you!”
"You can go ahead. Your Majesty allows me to arrange accommodation for the clan leader."
"..."
This time, John was holding Shang Fang's sword and directly killed Sion. Lost temper.
During the lunch break, John took Locke to get acquainted with their living environment, and prepared for him daily necessities for the next few days.
In the afternoon, the training of the Guards Corps began.
Standing on the training ground, the wood elves had completely lost the laughter and laughter they had during the lunch break. Even Sion looked serious, which made Locke a little uncomfortable.
I even wonder if these brats are just pretending.
After all, the inherent impressions of the past three hundred years are deeply ingrained in Locke.
But as half an hour passed, Locke's initial thoughts were quickly shattered.
He found that during the past half hour, the attention of these brats had been highly concentrated. 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 look a little strange. At the same time, he couldn't help but stop John and whispered.
"John, is this training intensity too high? This is about it, right? Don't get injured during training? This kind of thing should be done slowly."
"... ”
Looking at Locke with a serious face, John really didn’t know how to deal with it at this moment.
He can't criticize their clan leader, saying that he was stuck in the bottleneck period for a hundred years because he was too lazy in the past, right?
However, what John didn't know was that in Locke's eyes, his silence meant something else.
"I see, did you see me coming and pretend to show it to me on purpose?"
"..."
"Stop pretending, I'm still here I don’t know what a bunch of brats you are.”
"..."
Compared to Sean and the others, John has always been more mature and stable, and at the same time more sensible. He also maintains due respect for his elders. He is considered a very typical good boy in the eyes of his elders.
But at this moment, John felt for the first time that their patriarch was really a bit annoying!
"Chief, if you have nothing to do, go to the rest room to drink tea. Don't interfere with our training here."
Rounding up, John started to chase people away.
While Locke felt baffled by this, he was actually competing with the wood elves of the pro-corps.
"Okay, I want to see how long you can last!"
The result is that from the most basic physical training, to spell training, and finally to the meditation before the end, they have been It went on until six o'clock in the evening.
Although there are breaks during training, they are usually about ten minutes.
At the end of the afternoon, the Wood Elf soldiers aside, Locke, who was watching, couldn't stand it anymore.
The whole person almost suffered from heat stroke. Finally, John noticed that he could no longer stand, so he asked two wood elf soldiers to take him to the side to rest under the shade of a tree. Then he got him some tea, and finally he finally managed. It's time to slow down.
Loke, who was watching the whole process, felt a turmoil in his heart.
From Locke's point of view, the intensity of this afternoon's training was a bit crazy. He even couldn't help but wonder how these brats in the clan persisted, even if they were just pretending to show him. Isn't this a bit too cruel?
But at the same time, he cannot deny that from the perspective of an extraordinary mage, it is not difficult to see during the spell training that the spell cultivation of these brats has improved significantly!
(End of this chapter)