Outside the city of the Troll King, the Black Cavalry Barracks.
In the camp, Colin was circling around the huge body of Prince Meruwe, pinching and clapping his hands from time to time, as if feeling the opponent's muscles full of explosive power.
After all, this is the first fifth-order blood slave transformed by Ke Lin, as if a child got a novel toy, he couldn't help but explore it.
Moreover, this Prince Meruwe left a very deep impression on Colin in the previous battles.
Almost a hundred of the blood slaves transformed by troll captives were actually killed by this fifth-rank warrior. You know, to kill the blood slaves, Ke Lin only knows one way at present—that is, to cut off their heads.
The rest of the damage is non-lethal.
This also led to the fact that blood slaves who are not afraid of death and have no fatal weaknesses always have an absolute advantage when facing opponents of the same level.
In particular, it can be seen that the fighting power of Prince Meruwe is very strong.
However, although he lost a large number of troll blood slaves, Colin was still very satisfied with getting a high-level thug like Prince Meruvi.
Ke Lin roughly estimated that even after entering the transformation state, he might not be the opponent of Prince Meruvi.
However, with the help of bat wings, Colin has an absolute advantage in maneuvering. If he wanted to run, Prince Meruvi would not be able to keep him.
So far, the number of members of the Blood Shadow Guard has increased to one hundred and eight.
Well, it happens to be one hundred and eight generals.
The harvest in the troll empire this time includes one fifth-level, one fourth-level, five third-level professionals, and fourteen first- and second-level professionals.
Colin put ghost masks on these troll blood slaves, and covered their skin with thick full body armor to prevent people from identifying their identities and races.
Just as Colin was touching his chin, admiring the heroic appearance of the new member who had just joined the Blood Shadow Guard, a voice from an attendant announced from outside the tent:
"Master Viscount, the troll messenger is here to see you."
"Let him in."
"yes!"
Soon, a troll messenger walked into the camp.
While bowing to Colin, he secretly looked at the group of blood slaves standing in the tent from the corner of his eye.
Because of the full body armor, the troll emissary certainly couldn't recognize the identities of these blood slaves, but just sighed - Viscount Angelet's personal guards are so majestic!
Huh? Why does the figure in the front seem familiar
Just when the troll envoy was in a daze, Colin asked indifferently: "Did Prince Abbas send you here again? Does he have any objections to the peace agreement?"
The troll envoy quickly withdrew his probing gaze and replied, "Master Viscount, Prince Abbas did not send me here."
"Who is that?"
"I am here under the order of His Majesty Okamoto, the new emperor of the troll empire..."
"Wait!" Ke Lin quickly interrupted the messenger, and asked with a look of disbelief, "Who do you think the new emperor is?"
"It's His Majesty Okamoto!"
Colin blinked to confirm that he had heard correctly.
The new emperor of the troll empire is not Abbas, but Okamoto!
Suddenly, he laughed.
Because Ke Lin finally realized that he was tricked by Okamoto!
However, he didn't care too much, after all, he was going to let Okamoto inherit the throne, but was rejected by Okamoto himself.
It turned out that this guy already had an idea, and he even took advantage of Colin. He not only let Colin help him get rid of Prince Meruwe, but also hurt Prince Abbas's prestige through the peace talks.
He said that he didn't want to inherit the throne, but in fact he had been planning secretly for a long time, and he had the last laugh.
"Hehe." Colin sneered twice. This Okamoto was vulnerable on the battlefield, but he was quite comfortable in political struggles.
interesting.
"Your emperor sent you to see me, what's the matter?"
"Master Viscount, His Majesty would like to see you again, just like last time, at a location five kilometers away from the royal city, but without any guards!"
"Hehe, okay, as long as your emperor is not worried that I will unscrew his head, then see you." Colin agreed casually.
Okamoto's force value has not been taken seriously by him, and even if there is an accident, no one can keep him if he wants to escape.
Just to see what the new troll emperor has to say to himself alone.
"Yes, Lord Viscount, the time is set at noon tomorrow, what do you think?"
"Can."
…
The second day, noon.
The warm sun shines on this silver-clad world, and the walls of the royal city, which are made of huge blocks of solid ice, reflect brilliant brilliance.
Amidst the dull rumbling sound, the south city gate slowly opened.
Okamoto walked out alone.
On the side of the Black Cavalry Army, Ke Lin also walked towards the royal city alone.
Not long after, the two met on the way.
"I haven't seen you for a few days, but I'm about to change my mind. You really surprised me, Your Majesty Okamoto!"
"Your Excellency, the matter this time is indeed my fault. But I also have some unspeakable difficulties, I hope you can understand."
Looking at Okamoto who put his posture very low, Ke Lin's inner vigilance did not decrease at all, but increased a lot.
From the first meeting, Colin knew that Okamoto was an extremely tolerant guy.
Back then, when Okamoto went to Cold Winter City to seek peace, Colin secretly compared the other party to Goujian from another world. Now, he feels more and more that his original vision was very accurate.
"Your Majesty, you are too polite. I would like to express my heartfelt congratulations to you on your ascension to the throne. I also hope that we will be more friendly and less hostile in our future relationship."
"Thank you, Viscount, for your congratulations!" Okamoto nodded with a smile, "I have always believed that the Troll Empire and the Northern Territory should live in friendship instead of continuing to confront each other.
Therefore, I am ready to accept the peace agreement you proposed earlier, and hope that this kindness can make up for some previous misunderstandings. "
"Very good! I believe this agreement will be a fresh start."
Colin was also very satisfied with Okamoto's straightforwardness, and immediately took out the prepared parchment, signed it, and handed it to Okamoto.
Okamoto also immediately signed it.
A peace agreement was formally concluded.
Colin accepted the agreement and said with a smile: "I will withdraw my troops tomorrow. I hope that the next time you and I meet, it won't be on the battlefield."
"I hope so too." Okamoto said seriously.
He was really scared by Colin, and even the terrifying scene of the black cavalry charge had become a nightmare he could not get rid of. Several times in the middle of the night, he was frightened into a cold sweat.
Colin smiled and shook hands with Okamoto: "Actually, the first time I met His Majesty, I thought we would become friends!"
"Really?" Okamoto looked surprised, "It's my honor to be your friend, Viscount Angelet!"
Colin laughed loudly: "May the friendship last forever!"
"Friendship forever!"
After the two shook hands, they also hugged each other, as if they were saying goodbye to old friends for many years.
But after turning around, he showed a cold and stern look almost at the same time.
Obviously, this friendship only lasted a few seconds.
Today is Carrot's birthday, so beg for a wave of votes with the cheek!
(end of this chapter)