The reason why desert elves are not as dependent on the power of nature as other elves is because the harsh environment of the desert allows them to turn all natural power towards the sun.
As long as there is the sun, they will continue to receive natural power.
It's just that these desert elves are very cunning and hide their fatal flaw very well, making everyone on the continent think that they have broken away from the elves and begun to transform into half-elves.
The reason Aslan knows this is that when the alien coalition counterattacked the mainland in his previous life, the desert elves' flaws were exposed under high-intensity fighting. Later, they were exploited by the human coalition. They chose night when they attacked, so that they lost the sun.
With the support of Weili, the combat effectiveness dropped significantly.
As the saying goes, success is the sun and failure is the sun.
Desert elves can simply rely on sunlight to absorb the power of nature, but their over-reliance on the power of the sun makes them even more inseparable from the sun.
Other elves will slowly decline and become ordinary people because they lose the blessing of natural power.
If the desert elves cannot bask in the sun for too long, they will be like drug addicts who would rather die than die.
This is also the only alien race that has completely become a slave after the alien race failed to counterattack the mainland. It is too easy to control them, but this race is naturally powerful in combat.
Aslan felt it was unreasonable not to capture them as slaves.
Ilayah saw how violently Aslan kidnapped several desert elves as soon as he came up. Although they were deserters, they were still elves.
"Lord Aslan!" Elijah saluted.
Other elves followed closely and saluted, and those half-elves were more direct, completely following the etiquette of noble slaves.
"Yeah! These are artificially raised half-elves, and they don't have any wildness of the aliens." Aslan shook his head and said with disdain.
Ilaya's face changed slightly when she heard this.
This tone of being treated completely like an animal made her very dissatisfied and angry.
"All half-elves, listen, this lord is willing to give you a chance to become subjects under my rule. You will become free and can marry the one you love, have children, and men will farm and women will weave."
Aslan's voice sounded unusually harsh in the courtyard.
"But you must obey me. I need your loyalty and your faith!"
There was silence in the entire courtyard, and the older half-elves looked at Aslan numbly, unmoved.
They had seen too many such lords before, but they just wanted to use their talents and train them into death warriors.
For those companions who really believe in the lord, the grass on their graves is now two meters high.
There were only a few dozen or so young people whose eyes were flashing with eager desire.
"I can give you time to think about it. I want to get the answer tonight." Aslan could naturally see the distrust of these half-elves, but he didn't care.
As long as someone trusts him, that's fine.
What he has to do now is to buy horse bones for thousands of dollars!
Aslan didn't want to waste too much time on these artificially cultivated half-elves. Their overall talent was indeed higher than that of humans, but compared to wild half-elves, they were far behind.
Aslan looked at Ilaya with a scrutinizing gaze, and Ilayah looked at Aslan not to be outdone.
"I need your help." After a long time, Aslan sighed and said.
Ilaya looked at Aslan warily, she would not easily believe the words of a human noble.
Human nobles are the most evil and cunning creatures in Xino Continent. This is the consensus of all alien races in Xino Continent.
"I'm just an ordinary slave. I may not be able to help the lord!" Ilaya refused decisively. As for the consequences of refusing, Ilaya 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 centaurs on the Changfeng Plain." Aslan didn't care about Ilaya's tone at all and said calmly.
Ilaya's pupils shrunk, she shook her head firmly and said, "You want to buy a war horse? Don't be crazy, no matter how much money you give, 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 either knight armor or well-trained war horses. As long as the aliens on the Changfeng Plain are not wrong with their minds, it is absolutely impossible to sell the war horses to Aslan.
All fools know that the knights trained by Aslan will definitely attack Changfeng Plain in the future.
"You just need to contact me. As for whether to sell it or not, that's my problem!" Aslan said with a smile.
Ilaya wanted to say that Aslan was delusional, but she shuddered when she thought that she had just provoked Aslan with her eyes and pride, and was immediately locked up in a dark dungeon.
"I'll try my best!" Elijah said uneasily.
This Lord Aslan is simply a devil who doesn't play his cards according to common sense.
Aslan did not expect that the scene of him locking up the desert elves would bring a great shadow to Elijah's heart.
"Next, how are you going to arrange your people?" Aslan looked at the elves around him curiously. More than half of the elves did not even have the courage to look into Aslan's eyes.
This made Aslan shake his head in amusement.
Ilaya could see Aslan's contempt for the elves, but she had to swallow her anger about the future of these people. The bottom line could be tested, but it was better not to anger Aslan.
"Lord! How are you going to arrange them?"
Aslan glanced at the elves around him and asked with a smile.
"How much do you know about being a scholar?"
This sentence was asked very skillfully, which lowered the vigilance of the elves to a great extent, and also gave them a seemingly chance to make a comeback.
About a dozen elves raised their heads with a hint of hope in their eyes. They had just heard about Ilaiya's current work.
"You are all very good! Those of you who are willing to spend time studying are important talents no matter where you are." Aslan nodded with a smile, turned to Ilaya and said: "Bring them all to Mrs. Hilkin, let's
She arranged that with so many teachers joining in, the middle school can be prepared to be established."
Hearing Aslan's words, Ilaya's eyes lit up and she said coquettishly: "Lord! If you only teach elementary school courses, you don't need to reach the scholar level at all. This will allow more children in the territory to study."
"Oh! It makes sense."
Aslan nodded very seriously, and when Ilaya wasn't paying attention, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, as if he had a pearl of wisdom in his hand.