Lancer didn't seem to realize the importance of the fight, and he had been wandering around, either to talk to the little girl about Pube's emotional troubles, or to ask Ruth and other newfound friends for tips on gambling. Look at his posture, as if in the language of the Loven tribe, there is no such thing as nervousness.

Gulf had tried to make Lancer nervous, but the rules of the event he explained seemed to have been misunderstood by Lancer, who thought that the so-called final striker was just taller than anyone else, and if that was the case, he did have the capital to relax, because he was taller than most of the competitors even when he sat on the ground.

In stark contrast to Ramsey, Owu, a warrior known for his bravery and fearlessness, was now in a state of silence. After dinner, he only had a few words of small talk with Jira, and then sat on the grass in front of the station, staring at the vast natural arena, without saying a word, looking unfathomable.

Ao Wu has been in this state for a long time, and Qi Lang has long been aware of it, as if since that night, after completing the so-called trial on the shore of Xiangshui Lake, he would always find a no-man's corner in the dead of night, sit melancholy on the side, and think about life like a philosopher.

Whether God laughed at Ou's metamorphosis or not, Qi Lang did not know, but Gulf did. In private, he often makes fun of this dramatic turn. In Gurf's view, Ou Wu was thinking about spring—puberty was belated, but it inevitably found the elm head in the end.

Zi Lang's view was completely different from Gulf's, and although he also saw it as a sign of O'U's beginning to mature, it gave him a vague sense of foreboding. Qi Lang hated to think like this, because from past experience, he was always surprisingly accurate in his foreboding, but he hoped that this time it would be an exception. For Owu's best friend, Qi Lang absolutely did not want any ominous events to happen to him - as the last Gondwana descendant, he should survive, raise a large group of offspring, and perpetuate the race of which he was so proud.

So, Qi Lang decided to have a good talk with Aowu, which would relieve his own tension on the one hand, and on the other hand, he also hoped to get to know more about this good friend, after all, after the rare friendship, Aowu and he had never had a serious conversation.

"Mind if I sit here?" Qi Lang walked over to Ou Wu's side, trying to come up with the same joking tone as usual, "I noticed that you were thinking, are you sure you don't need my help to clear your brain?"

"Bastard. Owu smiled, and at the same time, the melancholy in his eyes disappeared without a trace, "If you are not afraid that I will smash your nose, you can sit down boldly." ”

Qi Lang smiled and grabbed Ou Wu's shoulders and sat down: "Is there any progress? Seeing how hard you think, I guess you must have come up with a strategy to deal with those three opponents, right?"

"You don't think you have given me such a task......" Owu turned his face in surprise, but soon saw that it was another joke, so he smiled innocently, but deliberately furrowed his eyebrows, and replied in a rough voice: "You think it is funny to tease me, don't you? If doing so would completely relax the frightened king, he could do as he pleased, and Ou Singh Jayalaman was happy to entertain his best friend by pretending to be a fool. ”

"Well, I'll admit, you see through me. Qi Lang raised his hands in surrender, "I'm scared, I've come to you for comfort." ”

Of course, Ou Wu would not believe Qi Lang's set, he moved his ass outward, wanting to get rid of Qi Lang's arm on his shoulder, but Qi Lang would not let him go, but instead made his arm long and directly hugged Ou Wu's thick neck.

"Seriously. Qi Lang's tone also became very serious, "I actually don't know if the decision is correct this time, there are a lot of variables in this, I don't know if I should represent the Mingyu Kingdom to compete." You can see the danger, right?"

Owu snorted, "Danger? That should be the most worrying thing for our opponents, because they are likely to wake up the next morning to find that their noses have collapsed." ”

"That's a good thing for the Kimchi Prince. Qi Lang laughed, "Because he never has to worry about his true identity being revealed." ”

Owu laughed so hard that his shoulders trembled: "Then I have to be careful, I can't destroy the evidence, after all, exposing his identity will benefit you a lot." ”

This was a rare clever response from Ou Wu in words, and although Qi Lang was a little embarrassed, he laughed even more happily. The two good friends sat there and laughed for a while, and then it was easy to fall silent. Qi Lang patted Ou Wu on the shoulder vigorously and said, "Actually, I have a feeling that I shouldn't drag you in this decisive battle, because it is very likely that it is not worth it." ”

"It doesn't matter. "The point is that you've decided, and that's what I've decided - we're going to go out together, and Ou Singh Jayaraman and his friends are going out together." Although his tone was not heavy, Qi Lang heard firmness in it.

"I'm so relieved. Qi Lang let out a long sigh of relief as if he had taken a reassuring pill, "Hearing you say this, I can almost be sure that we will win this battle." Because you are the master of the sword of victory, it means that we will be invincible and will continue to win. ”

Ou Wu stared at Qi Lang's eyes and looked at them carefully. But when Qi Lang turned his gaze, he avoided it again. Ou Wu didn't speak, just sat there without saying a word with a satisfied smile on his lips.

"If you want," Qi Lang decided to get to the point, "can you tell me about it? Tell me what you saw in the trial of the Four Yang Stones that day? According to my own experience, everyone's experience there is different, for example, I have suffered a lot of sins. I'm sure I'll never be willing to go through the same trial again in my life. ”

Owu's thick eyebrows squeezed slightly, but before the wrinkles in the center of his eyebrows formed, he controlled his facial expression with great vigilance.

"It's all mess. Eventually, he said lightly, "You know my brain isn't very easy to use, and the slightly more complicated things don't stay in my head at all." To put it simply, I don't remember exactly...... It's just some illusory stuff anyway, and it doesn't matter. They can't affect me, so I guess they shouldn't affect you. ”

This is an extremely obvious concealment, but Qi Lang has no way to deal with such concealment, because he has no ability to drill into other people's minds. However, he saw that the so-called illusion actually had an impact on Ou Wu, and it should have a very serious impact.

"Hmm......" Qi Lang pursed his lips and suppressed the idea of continuing to cliché, "Okay, I hope that one day you will figure out that mess, and then we will discuss it." He shifted the topic back to the upcoming decisive battle: "Then we should study tomorrow's battle arrangement, who do you want to deal with?" The three contestants on Dongyi's side don't seem to be weak, that Liu Tai Chang Liu Commander, Kimchi Prince Ji Muqi, and his merciful father Ji Tai don't seem to be easy to deal with. ”

Owu's eyes rolled, as if he was going through the three names in his head, and at the same time analyzed their strength. Eventually, he came to a rational conclusion. "The hardest thing to deal with is actually you. He smiled and said, "Because I'm afraid that you'll stop me then, and I'm afraid I'll steal your limelight and knock all three of them down by myself." ”

"Oh, that's how the winner is extraordinary. Qi Lang raised his eyebrows in deliberate fuss, "Actually, your worries about me are completely unnecessary, because I welcome you to do so, and in that case, Lanse and I will not have to collect our weapons tomorrow." I'll make an appointment with the big guy to bring a roast leg of lamb to the field and hide on the edge of the battlefield to cheer you on while eating delicious food. ”

Ou Wu threw his head back and laughed: "It's better to prepare some more fruit wine...... It's a shame that Jira didn't bring the sweet wine with them. If Dongyi's three fools saw such a scene, they would have to be mad. ”

After laughing, Qi Lang's facial expression became serious again: "But seriously, I need you to calm down and obey my command, only by keeping a clear and calm mind, we can defeat those three powerful enemies." I'm comfortable with Lancee, but you're different, and I remember every time you got into a fight, you were like a wild horse. ”

"I apologize to you for your irrational behavior in the past. When Ou Wu said this, Qi Lang didn't feel any remorse at all. "But it's really hard to control, it's like it's an innate nature. He shook his head uncontrollably, "You've probably never heard of it, but we Gondwana people have a rule that when a battle happens, you must never let your friends rush ahead of you. ”

"yes. The smile froze on Qi Lang's cheeks, a little helpless, but more moved, "Your nation is really weird? I have to say...... Hearing this rule of yours, my heart warms. ”