The Original Vampire

Outside the Troll King City, the Black Cavalry Barracks.

In the tent, Colin was circling Prince Meruwei's huge body, pinching and patting his hands from time to time, as if he was feeling his muscles full of explosive power.

After all, this is the first fifth-order blood slave transformed by Ke Lin, as if a child has got a novel toy, he can't help but explore it.

Moreover, this Prince Meruwei left a deep impression on Colin in the previous battle.

Nearly a hundred troll captives transformed blood slaves, but most of them were killed by this fifth-order warrior. You know, to kill blood slaves, Ke Lin only knows one way at present - that is to cut off his head.

The rest of the damage is not fatal.

This also led to the fact that when facing opponents of the same rank, the blood slaves who were not afraid of death and had no fatal weakness always had an absolute advantage.

In particular, it can be seen that the fighting power of this Prince Meruwei is formidable.

However, despite the loss of a large number of troll blood slaves, Ke Lin was still very satisfied to be able to obtain a high-level thug like Prince Meruwei.

Ke Lin roughly estimated that even if he entered the transformation state, I am afraid that he would not be the opponent of this Prince Meruwei.

However, because of the help of bat wings, Ke Lin has an absolute advantage in maneuvering. If he wants to run, Prince Meruwei can't keep him.

So far, the number of members of the Blood 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 a fifth-order, a fourth-order, five third-order, and fourteen first- and second-order professionals.

Colin put ghost masks on these troll blood slaves, and also covered the skin with thick full-body armor to prevent people from recognizing their identities and races.

Just as Colin touched his chin and admired the heroic appearance of the new member who had just joined the Blood Shadow Guard, the voice of the attendant came from outside the camp:

"Lord Viscount, the troll messenger is out to see you."

"Let him in."

"Yes!"

soon,

A troll messenger walked into the tent.

As he bowed to Colin and saluted, he secretly surveyed the blood slaves standing in the tent from the corner of his eye.

Because of the full body armor, of course, the troll messenger could not recognize the identities of these blood slaves, but only sighed - Viscount Angele's personal guards are really majestic!

Huh? Why does the figure in the front seem familiar?

Just when the troll messenger was stunned, Colin asked indifferently: "Did Prince Abbas send you here again? Does he have any opinions on the peace negotiation agreement?"

The troll messenger hurriedly retracted his exploratory gaze and replied, "Lord Viscount, Prince Abbas didn't send me here."

"Who is that?"

"I am here on the order of His Majesty Okamoto, the new emperor of the Troll Empire..."

"Wait!" Colin hurriedly 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, confirming that he heard correctly.

The new emperor of the troll empire is not Abbas, but Okamoto!

Suddenly, he laughed.

Because Colin finally realized that he had been tricked by this guy Okamoto!

However, he didn't care too much. After all, he was going to let Okamoto inherit the throne, but he was rejected by Okamoto himself.

It turned out that this guy already had an idea, and he also took advantage of Colin. He not only let Colin help him solve Prince Meruwei, but also attacked the prestige of Prince Abbas through the peace talks.

He said that he didn't want to inherit the throne, but in fact, he had been secretly planning for a long time, and he had the last laugh.

"Haha." Colin sneered twice. This Okamoto was vulnerable on the battlefield, but he was quite a duck to water in political struggles.

interesting.

"Your emperor sent you to see me, what's the matter?"

"Lord Viscount, Your Majesty wants to see you again. Just like last time, it is five kilometers away from the royal city, but you can't bring any guards!"

"Hehe, okay, as long as your emperor is not worried that I will unscrew his head, then see you." Ke Lin responded 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.

"Yes, Lord Viscount, the time is set at noon tomorrow, what do you think?"

"Can."

...

The second day, noon.

The warm and warm sun shone on this silver-clad world, and the city walls of the King City, which were made of huge pieces of solid ice, reflected brilliant brilliance.

In the dull rumbling sound, the south gate slowly opened.

Okamoto came out alone.

On the side of the Black Cavalry, Ke Lin also walked towards the royal city alone.

It didn't take long for the two to meet halfway.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, and I'm about to change my words. You really gave me a surprise, Your Majesty Okamoto!"

"Your Excellency Viscount, what happened this time is indeed my fault. But I also have some unspeakable difficulties, I hope you can understand."

Looking at Okamoto with a very low posture, Colin's inner vigilance did not diminish at all, but increased a lot.

From the first time we met, Colin knew that this Okamoto was an extremely tolerant guy.

At the beginning, when Okamoto went to Winter City to seek peace, Ke Lin 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 the future."

"Thank you for the congratulations from Your Excellency Viscount!" Okamoto smiled and nodded, "I have always believed that the Troll Empire and the North should get along in a friendly way, rather than continue to confront each other.

Therefore, I am ready to accept the peace negotiation agreement you proposed earlier. I hope this goodwill 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 refreshment, and immediately took out the prepared parchment, signed it, and handed it to Okamoto.

Okamoto also immediately signed on it.

The peace agreement was formally reached.

Colin accepted the agreement and said with a smile: "Tomorrow I will withdraw my troops. I hope the next time you and I meet, it will not be on the battlefield."

"I hope so too." Okamoto said seriously.

He was really scared of being beaten by Colin, and even the terrifying scene of the black cavalry charging had become his lingering nightmare, and he had been scared into a cold sweat several times in the middle of the night.

Colin smiled and shook hands with Okamoto: "Actually, the first time I saw His Majesty, I thought we would become friends!"

"Really?" Okamoto looked surprised, "It's my honor to be your friend, Viscount Angele!"

Colin laughed: "May the friendship last forever!"

"Friendship forever!"

After the two shook hands, they hugged each other, as if years old friends were saying goodbye here.

But after turning around, he showed a cold and stern gaze almost at the same time.

Obviously, this friendship lasted only a few seconds.