The reason why desert elves rely on natural power is not as important as other elves, it is because the harsh environment of the desert caused them to turn all the natural power to the sun.
As long as there is a sun, they will have a steady flow of natural power.
It's just that these desert elves are very cunning, and they hide their fatal flaw very well, so that everyone on the continent thinks that they have left the category of the elves and began to transform in the direction of half-elves.
The reason why Aslan knows this is that when the alien coalition counterattacked the mainland in the previous life, the defect of the desert elves was also exposed under high-intensity battles. Later, it was used by the human coalition forces and chose night when attacking, so that they would lose the sun. With the support of Weili, the combat effectiveness has dropped drastically.
As the saying goes, success is the sun and failure is the sun.
Desert elves can absorb the power of nature with the help of sunlight alone, but because of their over-reliance on the power of the sun, they are even more inseparable from the sun.
Because other elves lose the blessing of natural power, they will slowly decline and become ordinary people.
If the desert elves can’t get out of the sun for too long, they are like a drug addict.
This was also the only alien race that was completely reduced to slaves after the alien counterattack failed in the mainland. It was too easy to control them, but the fighting power of this race was inherently strong.
Aslan feels unreasonable if he doesn't take them as slaves.
When Elijah saw Aslan came up, she violently captured a few desert elves. Although they were deserters, they were still elves.
"Lord Aslan!" Elijah saluted.
Other elves followed suit, and those half-elves were more straightforward and were completely noble servants' etiquette.
"Yeah! These are half-elves raised in captivity, without the slightest alien wildness." Aslan shook his head, disdainfully said.
When Elijah heard this, her face changed slightly.
This tone of being treated as an animal made her very dissatisfied and angry.
"Listen to all the half-elves, this lord is willing to give you a chance to become the people under my rule. You will become free, you can marry the people you love, have children, and weave men and women."
Aslan's voice appeared unusually harsh in the courtyard.
"But you must convince me sincerely, I need your loyalty, your faith!"
The entire courtyard was silent, and the older half-elves looked at Aslan numbly, unmoved.
They have seen too many such lords, but to use their talents and want to train them to be dead.
Those companions who really believed in the lord, the grass on the tomb is now two meters high.
There are only a few young people whose eyes are shining with desires called eagerness.
"I can give you time to think about it, and I want to get the answer at night." Aslan naturally saw the distrust of these half-elves, but he didn't care.
As long as someone trusts him.
What he has to do now is to buy horse bones for his daughter!
For these artificially cultivated half-elves, Aslan didn't want to waste too much time. They did have a higher overall talent than the human race, but compared to the wild half-elves, they were a lot worse.
Aslan looked at Elijah with a scrutinizing gaze, and Elijah looked at Aslan not to be outdone.
"I need your help." Aslan said with a sigh for a long time.
Elijah looked at Aslan warily, and she would not easily believe the words of a human nobleman.
Human nobles are the most evil and cunning creatures in Sinoe. This is the consensus of all foreign races in Sinoe.
"I'm just an ordinary slave, and may not be able to help Lord Lord!" Elijah refused very decisively. As for the consequences of rejection, Elijah didn't know, so she wanted to test Aslan's bottom line.
"It's very simple, you contact the half-elf and ask him to help me contact the centaur on the Changfeng Plain." Aslan didn't care about Elijah's tone at all, and said casually.
Elijah's pupils shrunk slightly, and she shook her head firmly and said, "You want to buy a war horse! Don't be whimsical. No matter how much you pay, they won't sell it to you."
The most powerful arm of mankind is the knight, and the most scarce resource for training knights is not knight armor or well-trained horses. As long as the alien brains on the Changfeng Plain are fine, it is absolutely impossible to sell the horses to Aslan.
All fools know that the knight trained by Aslan will definitely attack the Changfeng Plain in the future.
"You just need to contact me. As for whether to sell or not, that's my problem!" Aslan said with a smile.
Elijah wanted to say that Aslan was wishful thinking, but when she thought of just provoking Aslan with her gaze and pride, she was directly locked in a dark dungeon, and she shuddered.
"I will try my best!" Elijah said nervously.
This Aslan lord is simply a devil who doesn't play cards according to common sense.
Aslan didn't think that the scene where he locked up the desert elves would cast a shadow on Elijah's heart.
"Next, how do you plan to arrange your people?" Aslan looked at the elves around him curiously. More than half of the elves didn't even have the courage to face Aslan's eyes.
This made Aslan shook his head funny.
Elijah saw Aslan's contempt for the elves, but regarding the future of these people, she must swallow her anger, the bottom line can be tested, but it is better not to anger Aslan as much as possible.
"Lord Lord! How are you going to arrange them?"
Aslan glanced at the elves around and asked with a smile.
"How many of you have the knowledge to become a scholar?"
This sentence was very skillful, which greatly reduced the vigilance of the elves, and at the same time gave them a seemingly opportunity to turn over.
About a dozen elves were raised up with a hint of hope in their eyes. They had just heard of Elijah's current job.
"You are all very good! Those of you who are willing to spend time studying are important talents no matter where they are." Aslan smiled and nodded, turned to Elijah and said, "Bring them all to Mrs. She arranged that with so many teachers joining, the middle school can also be prepared for the establishment."
Hearing Aslan's words, Elijah brightened her eyes and said coquettishly: "Lord Lord! If you only teach elementary school courses, you don't need to reach the academic level at all, so that more children in the territory can study."
"Oh! It makes sense."
Aslan nodded very seriously. When Elijah didn't pay attention, the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, completely as if Zhizhu was holding it.