Outside the Troll Kingdom, in the Black Cavalry's camp.
In the tent, Colin was circling around Prince Molvey's massive body, pinching and patting him from time to time, as if he was feeling the other party's explosive muscles.
After all, this was the first rank five blood thrall that Colin had turned. He was like a child who had gotten a new toy and couldn't help but explore it.
Furthermore, this Prince Molvey had left an extremely deep impression on Colin in the previous battle.
More than half of the blood thralls that had been turned from nearly a hundred troll prisoners had been killed by this rank five warrior. One had to know that Colin only knew one way to kill a blood thrall — and that was to chop off the head.
The rest of the injuries wouldn't be fatal.
This also meant that blood thralls, who were fearless and had no fatal weaknesses, would always have an absolute advantage when facing opponents of the same rank.
Furthermore, one could see the strength of this Prince Molvey's battle prowess.
However, even though he had lost a large number of troll blood thralls, Colin was still very satisfied to be able to obtain a high-ranked fighter like Prince Molvey.
Colin estimated that even if he transformed, he might not be a match for this Prince Molvey.
However, with the help of the bat wings, Colin had an absolute advantage in mobility. If he wanted to run, even Prince Molvey wouldn't be able to stop him.
At this point, the number of members of the Blood Shadow Guard had increased to one hundred and eight.
Yes, it just so happened to be one hundred and eight generals.
His gains from the troll kingdom this time included one rank five, one rank four, five rank three, and fourteen rank one and two Professionals.
Colin put ghost masks on these troll blood thralls and even covered their skin with thick full-body armor to prevent others from recognizing their identity and race.
Just as Colin was rubbing his chin and admiring the new members of the Blood Shadow Guard, an attendant's voice came from outside the tent.
"Lord Viscounts, the troll emissary requests an audience."
"Let him come in."
"Yes!"
Soon, a troll emissary walked into the tent.
As he bowed towards Colin, he secretly observed the group of blood thralls standing in the tent from the corner of his eyes.
Because they were covered in full body armor, the troll emissary naturally couldn't recognize the identities of these blood thralls. He could only sigh — Viscount Angley's personal guards were truly impressive!
Huh? Why does the figure at the front look so familiar?
Just as the troll messenger was in a daze, Colin asked calmly, "Did Prince Abbas send you here again? Does he still have a problem with the peace agreement? "
The troll messenger hurriedly retracted his probing gaze and replied, "Lord Viscounts, Prince Abbas did not send me."
"Who is that?"
"I am here on the orders of the new Emperor of the Giant Devil Empire, His Majesty Gang Ben …"
"Wait!" Colin quickly interrupted the emissary and asked in disbelief, "Who did you say the new emperor is?"
"It's His Majesty Okamoto!"
Colin blinked, confirming that he had not misheard.
The new emperor of the Giant Demon Empire was not Abbas, but Okamoto!
Suddenly, he began to laugh.
Because Colin finally realized that he had been tricked by Okamoto!
However, he did not mind too much. After all, he had been prepared to let Okamoto inherit the throne, but Okamoto himself had refused.
It turned out that this guy already had an idea and had even used Colin. Not only did he get Colin to help him get rid of Prince Molvey, he also used the peace agreement to attack Prince Abbas's prestige.
Although he said that he did not want to inherit the throne, he had been secretly scheming, retreating in order to advance, and had the last laugh.
"Hehe." Colin laughed coldly. This Okamoto could not withstand a single blow on the battlefield, but he was like a fish in water in political struggles.
Interesting.
"Why did your emperor send you to see me?"
"Lord Viscounts, His Majesty wishes to meet you again. Just like last time, five kilometers away from the capital, but you cannot bring any guards!"
"Hehe, sure. As long as your emperor is not worried that I will twist his head off, then let's meet." Colin casually agreed.
He did not care about Okamoto's strength, and even if an accident happened, no one would be able to stop him if he wanted to escape.
He wanted to see what this new Giant Demon Emperor wanted to say to him alone.
"Yes, Lord Viscounts. The time will be tomorrow at noon. What do you think?"
"Sure."
… …
The next day, noon.
The warm sun shone on this silver world, and the walls of the royal city, which were made of huge blocks of ice, reflected a beautiful light.
With a dull rumble, the southern gate slowly opened.
Okamoto walked out alone.
On the Black Cavalry's side, Colin walked towards the capital alone.
Not long after, the two met midway.
"I haven't seen you for a few days, and you've changed your mind. You really gave me a surprise, Your Majesty Okamoto!"
"Lord Viscounts, this matter is indeed my fault. But I also have some difficulties that are difficult to speak of. I hope you can understand. "
Looking at the humble Okamoto, Colin's vigilance did not decrease at all. Instead, it increased.
From the first time they met, Colin knew that Okamoto was an extremely tolerant person.
Back then, when Okamoto went to Chilly Winter Castle to seek peace, Colin had secretly compared him to a scoundrel from another world. Now, he felt that his judgment was very accurate.
"Your Majesty is too polite. I express my sincere congratulations on your ascension to the throne. I also hope that in the future, both sides will be more friendly and less hostile. "
"Thank you, Lord Viscounts, for your congratulations!" Okamoto chuckled and nodded. "I have always believed that the Giant Demon Empire and the Northern Frontier should get along amicably and not continue to be at odds.
Therefore, I am prepared to accept the peace agreement that you proposed previously. I hope this goodwill can make up for some of the previous misunderstandings. "
"Very good! I believe this agreement is a new beginning. "
Colin was also very satisfied with Okamoto's straightforwardness. He then took out the prepared sheepskin scroll, signed it, and handed it to Okamoto.
Okamoto also signed it immediately.
The peace agreement was officially reached.
Colin took the agreement and chuckled. "I will withdraw my troops tomorrow. I hope that the next time we meet, it won't be on the battlefield."
"I hope so too," Okamoto said seriously.
He was really scared after being beaten by Colin. Even the terrifying scene of the Black Guards charging had become a nightmare that he could not get rid of. There were a few times when he dreamed about it in the middle of the night, and he was so scared that he broke out in cold sweat.
Colin smiled and shook hands with Okamoto. "Actually, when I first met Your Majesty, I felt that we would become friends!"
"Really?" Okamoto was pleasantly surprised. "It is my honor to be your friend, Viscount Angley!"
Colin laughed. "May our friendship last forever!"
"May our friendship last forever!"
After shaking hands, the two of them hugged each other as if they were old friends who were reluctant to part ways.
But after turning around, they revealed cold gazes almost at the same time.
Obviously, this friendship only lasted for a few seconds.
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