The irony in Gouy's words was obvious, and of course he guessed the identity of Qi Lang - a slave who had been traded from the Otto Empire, a slave who had lost his homeland!

Qi Lang felt that the blood all over his body rushed to his head, and his anger forced him to almost explode. However, before he could draw his sword again, Felix had already spoken: "Come on, Brother Gouie, we're here for a meeting, remember? I don't think that your battle with our Sergeant Qi Lang will be of extra help to this meeting." ”

Felix's words also reminded Qi Lang of his duty, now is indeed not a good time to repay the blood debt, and even if he fights to the death with this Gu Yi, it can only be called a stupid act, a stupid act that will affect the revenge plan! Qi Lang glanced at Gu Yi coldly, secretly suppressed his anger back to the bottom of his heart, and sat back without saying a word.

But Gu Yi did not put away his sarcastic look, and although his right hand had already left the hilt of the sword, he still fixed his eyes on Qi Lang, and continued to say in a defiant tone: "You are quite right, my dear Philip. But I will remember this Sergeant Qi Lang, and when the joint military exercises begin, I will definitely let him see the heroism of the soldiers of the Otto Empire again. ”

He emphasized the word "again", apparently to deliberately mention the history of Otto's empire's conquests in the East, so as to deal a further blow to Qi Lang.

But that didn't work, Qi Lang had completely calmed down, neither answering nor raising his eyes. Qi Lang thought clearly, at this moment, there was no point in arguing with this young and arrogant soldier, because he could not cut off that obnoxious head and make him shut his mouth forever. He will learn a little lesson first, and wait until the joint exercises begin!

Seeing that the show could not be staged as he wished, Gu Yi also began to feel a little bored, and after a few words with Felix, he took his leave and left. But before he walked out of the room, he stopped as if he suddenly remembered something: "Your swordsmanship is very similar to Frost's...... It's very interesting, and we'll have to have a good chance of having a good fight. ”

Qi Lang calmly looked at Gu Yi's round face and said coldly, "There will be that opportunity." ”

The first night in Otto's empire passed like this, and it was certainly not a peaceful night for Qi Lang, because in addition to suppressing the hatred in his chest, he was also disturbed by another piece of information brought up by Gu Yi - who was that Frost?

Frost probably wasn't his real name, as it wasn't the normal name for Middle-earthers. Either way, he must be a swordsman, and he doesn't seem to be at a low level. The reason why Guy was able to deal with his attacks so easily must have been due to that Frost's training. It seems that the warriors of the Zonghao Kingdom did not all die in battle, some survived, and shamefully became the lackeys of the Otto Empire!

On the morning of the second day, preparations for the joint exercise began in earnest. The members of the Luhmann delegation appeared in the spacious conference room on time, and Lieutenant Colonel William, who was sitting in the chief seat of the guest seat, changed into a tuxedo, his slightly fat body looked very dignified, and the hooked nose that had always been raised high finally returned to its normal angle, which made him look more humble. But this gesture of his kind wasted a long time, because the representatives of the Otto Empire seemed to have overslept and were more than half an hour late.

"Colonel Absion has arrived!" finally shouted the guard at the door.

Then, the door of the conference room was divided to the left and right, and a middle-aged man of medium height walked in. No need to be introduced, everyone recognized him, it was Absion, the commander of the three armies of the Otto Empire, the legendary top master who could scare through the bitter gall of his opponents with his eyes! He looked quite ordinary, with light brown curls on his shoulders, slender eyes, a tall nose, and a beard that was not thick or light......

However, his appearance made Qi Lang clench his fists!

Qi Lang recognized him, the Killer Demon King!

Although Qi Lang didn't know his name was Absion, he recognized the face, and even more so the red-headed vulture embroidered on his black cloak!

Absion!

It was the same executioner who gave the order to wash the city with blood, it was he who made the whole meadow pile with the heads of the warriors, and it was he who dyed the whole river blood-red!

The blood-colored memory has become extremely clear at this moment, every shout seems to ring in his ears, and every slash seems to flash in front of his eyes! Qi Lang trembled involuntarily, and he couldn't wait to immediately pull out the sword at his waist, pounce in front of the murderer, and stab him sword by sword, until he paid off all the blood debts of the more than 200,000 warriors!

But he couldn't, at least not yet, because Lieutenant Dodim had already lightly grabbed his wrist under the table.

"Calm down, Qi Lang. Dodim whispered in his ear, "Remember what this man looks like, and sooner or later, we will have a life-and-death battle with him." ”

While Qi Lang was trying to restrain his emotions, Absion had already walked to the front of the long wooden table and delivered a welcome speech in a loud voice: "Welcome everyone, welcome our allies! We are witnessing a new era in the history of military cooperation between the two countries, I feel that my passion is burning, and I feel that my blood is boiling......

However, before he had said two words in his speech, several other representatives of the Otto Empire came in in a hurry, especially the young man Gouy, who ran in with a smile and a smile on his face, and waved his hand to Lieutenant Colonel William and Felix to say hello, without showing any seriousness at all.

Maggie and Dodim's brows furrowed at the same time, and Quill's fiery temper couldn't help but flare up. Thanks to the fact that he sat on the other side of Dodim, while the captain's other hand was firmly pressed against his knee.

Absion was also dissatisfied, and twisted his eyebrows into a pimple. He coughed and reprimanded loudly: "This is really embarrassing, as a soldier of the disciplined Otto Empire, what I personally hate the most is the problem of not being punctual! For example, why would someone not show up at the venue on time for this important meeting?!"

The Otto Imperial delegation immediately fell silent, each of them raised their wrists to look at their watches, and then put them down nonchalantly.

Lieutenant Colonel William showed rare tolerance and generosity at this time, and he owed a debt and persuaded Absion: "Mr. Colonel, this is nothing ......"

But before Lieutenant Colonel William could finish his speech, Abscion had already interrupted him brutally, and at the same time dramatically shifted the attacking fire to the side of the Luhmann delegation: "No, Lieutenant Colonel, you are wrong! Punctuality is very important to soldiers, even more important than our lives! Why did you show up at the meeting an hour earlier, don't you know that the time we agreed on is nine o'clock?!"

"Uh......" Lieutenant Colonel William choked at once, embarrassed to the extreme. It was inconceivable that the unreasonable colonel was reprimanding a guest from afar. Before Lieutenant Colonel William could react, however, Absion and his delegation burst out laughing.

"Just kidding, Lieutenant Colonel. Absion walked up to him and said kindly, "You know, we soldiers hate this kind of bureaucratic meeting the most, and if it doesn't liven up the atmosphere, I'm afraid my people will sleep." ”

Absion took the initiative to extend his big hand as if he was courteous, but when Lieutenant Colonel William stood up and stretched out his hand to greet him, he walked around and stretched out his hand to Quill who had been secretly lucky: "You are probably Captain Quill, right? Absion has long heard of the great name, and has long wanted to get acquainted with you, the warrior of Northern Lelikum, and today I finally have the opportunity to meet you, and I am deeply honored to have the opportunity to meet him!"

Quill stood up with a gloomy face, and did not reply, but only stretched out his large, fan-like hand.

As soon as the palms touched, the surroundings fell silent, and everyone knew exactly what was going on.

They're up for it!

It was a contest between two fighters of superior strength! Although there were no swords waving in the air, the intensity of the contest was no less intense than any open-faced armed fight.

The metacarpal bones rattled in the huge grip, and the faces of both men turned red. Seeing such a scene, Qi Lang stood on Quill's side for the first time, cheering for the rough and savage captain commander from the bottom of his heart.

"Dang!" came a crisp sound.

It was the steel ring on Quill's wrist that broke in half! He used so much force that he destroyed the token of love that an unknown woman had given him.

"Haha...... Quill is Quiel, a first-class warrior!" Absion laughed and let go of his palm, his face visibly proud. The contest was apparently evenly matched, but the loss of goods spoke for itself - Absion was the winner!

"How about another one?" Quill was completely enraged at the moment, and ripped open the chair behind him with a loud noise, looking at the posture, as if he was about to draw his violent tiger sword and challenge the arrogant colonel commander one-on-one.

But Lieutenant Maggie spoke up in time: "We're probably here to communicate the content of the exercise, Colonel Absion? ”

"Of course, haha...... Just kidding, just kidding. Absion walked back to his place and sat down unceremoniously, "It's a pity that you Luhmanns have lost all your humorous nature. Okay, well, since Lieutenant Maggie sees it that way, what else can I say? Documents, bring the documents! The content of the exercise is written on the documents, and we will just follow the script. ”

The meeting was finally on track as the guards handed out the thin sheets of white paper, but it was the sleepy track of the non-commissioned officers of the Otto Empire - it seemed that Absion did know everything about his subordinates.