Vientiane Throne of Civilization

Chapter 1991! ?

The number of vengeful spirits and vengeful ghosts in Zhou Xu's Soul Binding Rope is still very small, mainly because he hasn't refined or upgraded it much, which makes it impossible for the Soul Binding Rope to demonstrate its power as an epic-level equipment.

However, given the inherent strength of the Soul-Binding Rope, it's not a big problem to use it to bind an enemy when needed.

During this process, Wright and Hilke also flew over and landed directly on either side of Eredar.

One on the left and one on the right, like two great protectors, the absolute difference in strength made Eredar realize that he had no hope of turning the tide.

During this time, that guy Delar still moved freely on the stormy sea.

Small fleets without top-tier experts at their command are basically doomed if they encounter it, and the Black Sail Fleet is no exception.

While Zhou Xu was using various methods to keep Eredar under control, Delar did not dare to slack off at all, swiftly destroying one Blacksail warship after another, demonstrating his loyalty.

With Eredar restrained, the limited Black Sail fleet on the high seas was no match for him.

Her gaze swept across the surroundings, taking in the rows of sunken ships. Eredar took a deep breath and gave Wright a meaningful look.

"Well done, Wright. You've learned how to team up with others."

Wright sensed the sarcasm in Ereda's words and looked slightly embarrassed.

After all, to some extent, this should be considered a domestic matter for their elven race.

But obviously, Wright couldn't risk the life and death of his tribe just because he was agonizing over this issue.

In truth, he was actually an enlightened monarch, only he wasn't as radical as the Eredar.

In contrast, Wright's gaze swept over Zhou Xu, who was standing there, and his expression changed repeatedly.

Actually, Wright had already sensed Zhou Xu's strength when they first met, but he didn't expect him to be this strong!

Recalling the battle just now, Eredar was basically unable to fight back at all, which was simply outrageous!
During this time, seeing that Wright had no intention of speaking, Ereda made a sarcastic remark and then didn't bother to say anything more.

"Just kill me!"

He had no intention of bowing down to Wright, nor did he think he had done anything wrong.

Before he could finish speaking, Zhou Xu had already appeared in front of Ereda in a flash.

"I see you are quite capable. Would you be willing to submit to our Great Zhou?"

In the Elven race, the Dark Elves, led by Eredar, were considered troublemakers, but in the Great Zhou, what did that matter?

Given this premise, the Dark Elves are quite numerous, and Eredar is a combatant at the Transcendent Realm level. If they can be recruited, it will directly become the biggest gain of this trip.

Ereda, who heard this, was visibly taken aback and subconsciously turned to look at Wright.

However, they found that the other party's expression was normal, and he did not show any surprise.

Clearly, Zhou Xu had already discussed this issue with Wright before arriving here.

In truth, Wright never really wanted to kill Eredar; otherwise, he wouldn't have merely banished him when Eredar led the dark elves in their rebellion over three hundred years ago.

But when the Eredar posed a real threat to their elven race, Wright had no choice but to kill them, even if he didn't want to.

Zhou Xu had clearly seen this, which is why he had asked Wright on the way there, "Would you mind if I recruited the dark elves, led by the Eredar?"

Of course, if the dark elves, led by Eredar, were willing to submit, he would restrain Eredar and his companions, preventing them from acting recklessly and invading the elven forest.

This led to a quick agreement between the two sides, resulting in the scene before us.

Ereda knew Wright well, and after confirming the other's reaction, she immediately understood.

But given his nature, how could he possibly accept this charity from Wright?

"Stop dreaming, just kill me." Zhou Xu wasn't angry at this, but turned to look at Wright.

"Wright, why don't you excuse yourself?"

Wright was a sensible man. Since a consensus had already been reached to let the Great Zhou recruit Eredar, it would be inappropriate for him, an 'outsider,' to stand aside at the recruitment event.

After watching Wright leap away, Eredar turned to look at Hilke, who was still standing there, as if wondering why the kid hadn't gone with him.

Perhaps sensing Ereda's confusion, Zhou Xu spoke up to explain.

“Hilke is my subordinate.”

Ereda was visibly stunned for two seconds upon hearing this, and then she exploded in anger.

"what!?"

He had always thought that Hilke was a powerful figure cultivated by the elves after he was banished, but it turned out that he wasn't.

What was Wright pretending for all this time?!
Thinking about this, Ereda almost laughed out of anger.

But at the same time, I also realized something.

"You have elves where you live?"

"The Elf race has always been an important member of our Great Zhou."

Zhou Xu wasn't just being polite. Thanks to his exceptional talent, almost every elf held an important position within the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Not to mention the Elven race, led by Hilke, who were among the original members of their Great Zhou, their status was naturally beyond question.

Having received the answer, Ereda remained silent, but Zhou Xu didn't seem to mind and continued speaking as if nothing had happened...

"How about it? Think about it. Rather than dying here meaninglessly, why not serve our Great Zhou?"

Ereda remained silent, perhaps because she simply didn't know what to say.

He had never encountered such a situation before.

If it were anyone else trying to recruit him, he would have killed them with a single sword stroke. What kind of trash is this? How dare they try to recruit him?
However, the guy in front of me is terrifyingly strong.

Although the opponent had the advantage of surprise attack in the previous battle, it was also true that he was beaten without any power to fight back, especially that amazing movement technique, which he still couldn't figure out.

Putting aside all the additional factors, Ereda was somewhat convinced of Zhou Xu's abilities.

But that doesn't mean he has to be the other party's lackey.

Even Ereda herself didn't realize that she had already begun to waver.

As Zhou Xu said, if he were to die now, his death would be essentially meaningless.

His initial rebellion, and his subsequent leadership of the Dark Elf forces back into the Elven Forest, were all aimed at bringing about change for the Elven race.

He wanted to prove that if the Elven race followed his ideas, they could achieve better development and growth.

And now, he has not accomplished anything yet, and he is dying like this. How can he be content?

Sensing Eredar's resentment and seeing through his thoughts, Zhou Xu's lips curled into a slight smile.

"A temporary victory or defeat doesn't really mean anything. A power or clan may rise to prominence for a time, but it will only last for ten or a hundred years before vanishing into nothingness. What's the point of that?"

"The important thing is to continue for a long time. This world is not about winning or losing for a short time, but about who can have the last laugh!"

(End of this chapter)