Chapter 427: Pride and Prejudice (2)
It is simply rude to dare to use such a demeanor to face himself, the general of the Caesar Empire.
"Bastard! I, Moeller, am a partial general of the Third Legion of the Caesar Empire, what qualifications do you, Okinman, have to ask me?! The Moeller snorted coldly.
Invincible smiled dumbly: "You are also a commoner, do you still think that you are a noble lord, and you can't even ask your name?" β
The general was furious, and waved his hand: "Tie up this hard-mouthed Ao Jinman for me!" Look at your shameless face! β
Behind him, a small group of fifty soldiers of Caesar's Third Legion immediately dispersed quickly, formed an encirclement formation, and surrounded them.
Invincible looked at it, and secretly praised it: It is indeed worthy of being the first power in Oslo, these fifty people should only be ordinary soldiers of the Third Legion, but most of them are rank strength, and they are well-trained, agile and rigorous, but they have already firmly surrounded themselves in a few seconds.
However, admiration does not mean that he has to be captured, and the invincible figure has appeared next to the partial general in a flash, and a huge shadow has shrouded the partial general.
General Na Mole was a gold-level warrior, and his reaction ability was not bad, and he was about to pull out the long sword that had been pressed in his palm, but the sword was drawn outward less than a finger long, and he felt a huge force coming, and even his hand and sword were pressed back.
When I looked up, I saw that one of the invincible hands was slowly retracted. "You ......" General Moeller hesitated, just by virtue of this moment, he knew that this Ao Jin in front of him was not easy to mess with.
Messing with the Ogin is for him. It's not a big deal, but if he provokes the Aojin warriors and he is defeated by the other party, then he will definitely not end well when he goes back. Caesar's Third Legion would never mind the prideful generals of its army, but if they were defeated at the hands of the Augins, whom they despised them, Fred would surely have sent them to the gallows because he felt humiliated.
Caesar's Army, don't raise waste! This was true for both the 1st and 3rd legions.
Invincible's face was indifferent, and he replied casually: "Tonight, it was General Fred who invited me." I don't want to embarrass you too much as a guest, so stop it! When he said the last sentence, the invincible hand waved, and suddenly a sound of gold and iron sounded, and the spears of more than a dozen Caesar soldiers were struck by his hand, and all of them flew out. But Caesar's military regulations made these soldiers still desperate to pounce.
Invincible frowned secretly.
If these soldiers are not interested, then they can only be ruthless and beat them all to serious injuries, which is not a good start for the upcoming conversation. Let alone. The arrogant is the Caesar general in front of him, these soldiers are just acting on orders, and he is not willing to take a heavy hand against these soldiers.
General Moeller came back to his senses and hurriedly shouted: "Stop! β
When this group of Caesar soldiers heard this, they immediately stopped attacking, although their eyes flashed with a strong fighting spirit, but they were absolutely obedient to the orders of their superiors, which was one of the advantages of Caesar's army far superior to other armies.
Moeller hesitated. Finally, he raised his hand and gave a military salute, and then spoke: "Lord Tushun, General Fred is invited." Although his face was still a little ugly, he still showed basic politeness. Because this Tushun's strength deserves his respect.
A person who does not know how to respect his opponent is tantamount to disrespecting himself.
Invincible has shown strength worthy of Moeller's respect, and if you face it with that arrogant attitude, it can only show that Moeller is stupid. He was also not an aristocrat, and he did not have the noble status of a nobleman. The only thing he can be proud of is his own strength. It was fought with a knife, and the invincibility in front of him was even higher than his own strength. He must pay enough respect to this.
Invincible Chin: "General Moeller, please!" β
At that moment, MΓΆller walked in front, and Invincible followed him, and then the fifty Caesar soldiers, and thus walked towards the military camp.
Near the big tent of the military command post, hundreds of magic lamps made of light magic crystals are emitting a bright but not dazzling soft white light, and this is where the magic crystals can be used so luxuriously, after all, this is not only Fred's office, but also a place responsible for handling various affairs of the whole army.
Now all the books and maps of the Great Tent have been moved to the other tents next to the Great Tent, leaving only a long dining table and a few stools.
The dining table is made of plain wood, sourced from a large tree outside Beasley, and so are the stools, which are smooth and clean, but definitely not luxurious. After all, this is an army, even the Third Legion of Caesarland is only practical and concise, and Fred, the commander of the legion, does not have too much extravagant treatment.
At this moment, Fred sat quietly at one end of the long dining table, facing the door of the big tent, with a calm and thoughtful expression. On the left and right sides of the table, the generals of Baya, Saint-Germain, and the Duchy of Keeler were already seated, and even the Yascott magician, who usually did not attend such a scene, came to lead the team.
Everyone was speechless.
This holy war has been fought for more than a year, and everyone is an acquaintance, and they know each other's temperament and temperament very well, and no one has the heart to be polite. Now everyone is thinking about the only thing that is about to come to Tushun, the leader of the Okin clan! and, the kind of gold and silver balls that this Tushun might bring.
The calm was finally broken.
Fred's face moved, and he looked out, and after a few seconds, the faces of the representatives of the other countries changed, and they also looked towards the door of the tent.
The perception of a Holy Order powerhouse is quite amazing. After all, when you reach the Holy Rank, the biggest difference between it and the Golden Rank is not in the amount of power, but in the understanding and control of power. After reaching the Holy Rank, as long as you are not a fellow Saint-Rank powerhouse, you will not be able to hide your aura, and once someone approaches, you will be detected by the perception of the Saint-Rank powerhouse.
Of course, this technique of concealing the aura in Oslo is very crude in the eyes of the invincible, and the powerhouses who have reached the holy level only use the control of their power to converge most of the breath, but in fact, the residual aura of their breath is as obvious in the perception of the invincible as the huge torch of the night.
In Oslo, only thieves and assassins specialize in the secret art of concealing their aura, which is inseparable from the needs of the profession.
And just now, Fred and the others at the command post suddenly felt a powerful aura appear hundreds of meters away from the tent, where ...... It was exactly where the last fence in the heart of the Great Tent was.
What surprised everyone was not only the power of this aura, but also the incredible thing that made them feel that this powerful aura did not gradually get closer, but suddenly appeared in their perceptions, as if the person who had emitted this aura just now had been there all along.
At this time tonight, there is only one person who can appear outside the military command post and behave like this, ---- Aujin Tushun!
Only this ignorant Aukinman would behave in such a provocative manner at the sentry post outside the command post, and no one else, even a magician from Yasco, would be so rude, after all, Fred was the supreme commander of the coalition forces.
Next, the aura emanating from this Tushun also revealed a message that surprised these generals and leaders even more: the person who came was also a powerhouse in the Holy Rank!
The combat power of the Aojin clan is amazing, it is just that the level of their ordinary warriors is higher than that of human warriors, but the strong of the Holy Rank ...... The Aojin Clan has not appeared since the Ten Thousand Years God War. The superiority of human beings over the Aojin clan also comes from this to some extent, although there is no one who has cultivated the Holy Rank in the human race, there are at least hundreds of Saint-level powerhouses in the entire human realm, and in the era when a few strong people have multiplied, hundreds of Saint-level powerhouses have been calling for wind and rain in Oslo.
However, none of this has ever happened to the Ogin, because the Ojin have no Holy Order.
But what does the current situation say? After 10,000 years, a Saint-level powerhouse suddenly appeared, could it be ...... It's going to change?!
Everyone was thinking about it, and there were even two people who suspected that this strong man who suddenly let go of his aura at the military outpost was not the Tushun of the Aojin clan, maybe it was just a human saint rank that appeared unexpectedly?! But the idea was quickly rejected by a bulletin from the soldiers outside the tent.
"Report to the general, the Okin clan Tushun asks to see him outside the tent!"
A cold glint flashed in Fred's eyes, and after a moment, he said in a deep voice, "Please!" β
A sound of footsteps went away, and then a sound of footsteps came, and with the soldiers outside the gate of the big tent shouting, "The Aojin tribe is coming", a tall and burly figure stepped into the big tent.
Everyone intuitively felt their eyes jump, and their hearts gasped in unison and said: What a terrible monster!