When Zhou Xu arrived at the Elf Forest, he soon met Wright, who was drinking tea. As the Elf King, Wright had never had much work to begin with, and after officially submitting to Great Zhou, he had become even more leisurely.
The reason was quite simple: more than eighty percent of the elves in the Elf Forest had moved to Great Zhou's cities.
For elves with official citizenship, finding a high-paying, good job in Great Zhou was simply too easy.
Those who remained in the Elf Forest were, aside from the small number of staff with special jobs or missions, basically a bunch of lonely old men.
And what could those lonely old men possibly have to do every day?
Even if something came up, the village chief would handle it directly. There was no need for the Elf King to step in at all.
After going back and forth like this, Wright naturally had nothing to do.
"Have you never thought of using all this free time to cultivate?"
Zhou Xu had said before that he and Wright were friends, so there was no need to be so formal in private. He had indeed been acting that way himself.
Seeing Wright looking as though he planned to spend the entire afternoon drinking tea, Zhou Xu could not help making a remark.
"Didn't you want to hand the position of Elf King over to Morton and then join the army? You can't stay in this state."
"I trained this morning. I trained for almost the entire morning."
Hearing that, Wright could not help emphasizing the point.
Compared with when he had only done morning exercises, training for an entire morning at a time was already a tremendous improvement.
That was all thanks to Shilke training with him when they