The unique blue coastline of the Alans continent is already in front of you, and the beautiful scenery is unfolding in front of you like a picture scroll, Feng Qinglang sipped tea and asked the moon next to her: "By the way, don't you see the cat that is inseparable from you?"

Rowing Moon shrugged and said: "In the Flying Fish Islands, the memory vortex of the Eastern Emperor Heaven has washed away us, and when I find him again, he has already fallen asleep, maybe it is the opportunity for him to transform...... I guarded it for a while, and when I was sure that there was no danger there, I left first, anyway, when he woke up, he would naturally come and join me...... Well, Cousin Austren should be returning to the stigmata at this time, and I have asked him to check it out......"

This is very similar to the flying squirrel called Shell of the Southern Star Soul, the situation is very similar, and the Southern Star Soul can still sense it, and it is also in a sleeping state.

The flag-bearers on the military docks along the coast are rapidly waving flags, which are welcome signals to the arrival of kings of other countries, for example, if the emperor of the Xia Dynasty comes in person, it is a similar welcome flag...... Looking at this small detail, the moon suddenly said faintly: "Sunny, I'm completely on your boat now, don't let me down!"

Feng Qinglang smiled and said: "Lord Rowing Moon, since you have agreed to share honor and disgrace, don't suffer from gains and losses." ”

"Well, why don't you tell me about the current distribution of the dynasty's military power, especially the trump card combat power part. Feng Qinglang asked seemingly casually.

Rowing Moon knew that the other party must have seen the relevant information, so he asked himself, not only to confirm the meaning of comparison, but also to study his own taste, he dipped his fingers in the tea, sketched the map of the Alans continent on the table, and pointed to the north, and said: "The northern fringe tribes, the marginal legions, the main defense of the world of the undead, the main general Monet, a contemporary of the Vienno, but in the battle for the guardians of the Di Dynasty, he lost to the ...... of the Di Dynasty."

He pointed to the west again and said: "Storm Fortress, the former capital of the Divine Dragon Empire, the Storm Legion, the main defense of the orc world, the main general Fan Ruiqing, the heir of the sage Fan Diling of the Silent Era, the world often says that if he hadn't been born a hundred years late, he might have replaced Wei Ennuo and became the guardian of the Di Dynasty, but in recent years, he has not been in good health......"

Rowing the moon and talking eloquently, obviously knowing these materials well, the dozen or so most powerful legions in the Di Dynasty were pointed out one by one, the army has always been unable to have ideas, but the leaders of many legions obviously have political tendencies.

These are regular armies, and their numbers are in tens of thousands, which are significantly different from elite legions such as the Facing Legion and the Lunar Legion, which are smaller in number and take the elite route......

Feng Qinglang suddenly said: "If the Di Dynasty sends two main army corps over, will it be possible to pile me to death just by relying on the number of people?"

Rowing Moon smiled bitterly: "Sunny, I think the dynasty is still quite sincere this time." Even if you force the old emperor to abdicate early, he will consider it. “

Feng Qinglang also smiled, through the window of the ship, looking to the left, the ships of the Di Dynasty that were traveling with him were full of people from the Dark Blade, that is, the ace elite army that covered Vienno's operation in Xingqing, he couldn't help but say again: "The Dark Blade is nominally my escort army, if I am really surrounded and suppressed, they add another kick, I really have no way to enter the ground." ”

Rowing Moon Zhengrong said: "This can be assured, the Dark Blade only acts on the orders of Vyanno, since Vyanno clearly asks, even if you die, they can't let you lose a single hair, they will definitely stick to the end." These people are all perverts from the death training camp, dead-eyed, and once they receive orders, they will carry them out to the end. ”

Feng Qinglang finally nodded, and said, "I hope so......" There are more than 100 people in the Dark Blade, and about 300 people in his own personal guard, all of which can be regarded as elite combat power, but if the Di Dynasty is really mad and dispatches more than 10,000 regular legions, what will happen......

On the night of the storm, the Di Dynasty failed to kill itself, in addition to underestimating the combat power of his new peerless powerhouse, but also because of the superstition of the illusionist legion, but what if this time they played the tactics of crowds......

However, their collapsed financial situation urgently needs a rich and cooperative friend like Xingqing, not Xingqing's forces who kill themselves in exchange for crazy revenge......

Rowing Moon comforted: "Sunny, I think you are cowardly in your hometown." Take it easy...... I'm looking forward to you making your voice heard about the Di Dynasty, I know you've been waiting for this day for a long time!"

“......”

The dignitaries of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of the Di Dynasty personally came to the dock to greet them, and the specifications of the welcome ceremony were all treated as monarchs.

When Feng Qinglang walked down the spacious staircase, a group of dignitaries of the dynasty bowed their heads and bowed, after all, the rebel was so famous in the legend that no one dared to look at him.

The leader of the official said enthusiastically: "Lord Qinglang, welcome your wanderer home!"

In the celebration of the honor guard, Feng Qinglang's footsteps fell to the ground, I thought I would be extremely excited, or I would look up to the sky and howl, but I didn't expect that I really stood on this land again, and it was so calm, he quietly thought, is my heart too old, has been changed too much by time and years......

His gaze crossed behind the official, looked around the crowd again, and said indifferently, "Isn't there any one of my people?"

After the official hurriedly let go, he saw a bald young fat man, still full of childishness, looking at Feng Qinglang with a cower, and shouted in a low voice: "Brother Qinglang, you are finally back!"

Feng Qinglang glared at the other party for a long time before he recognized that this was the little grandson of an Orion family at the entrance of the town, and he said tentatively: "You are a little fat man?!"

The bald fat man said happily: "Brother Qinglang, it's me, you still remember me!"

He wanted to step forward and give him a hug or something, and remembered the huge identity gap between the two, and couldn't help but blush again, but Feng Qinglang took the initiative to give him a tight hug, and said with a smile: "Your name is Feng Tianle, right? Haha, you are so old, when I left home, you just entered the private school in the study township, right?"

The fat man named Feng Tianle didn't expect Feng Qinglang to remember his name, and he was even more happy that his whole face burst into laughter, and said, "Yes, it's been so many years in a blink of an eye, Brother Qinglang, are you okay?"

Feng Qinglang smiled: "I'm very good, those high-ranking officials and lords in the past, now they have to bow down when they see me, don't you think?"

Feng Tianle looked left and right, and if it was really all bowed, even the military band, which was usually imposing, everyone lowered their heads slightly today, and he said happily: "Yes, Brother Qinglang, you are a big man now." ”

"Well, that's of course, if I don't like it, kill it directly, and the emperor will praise me for killing it well......"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was silent, and all kinds of drinking parties and banquets on weekdays were used to curse the object, and now they were standing in front of them and pointing at the heavens and the earth, they really had no way to do it, and they were worried that this little fat man should not be childish, and I didn't believe it, and then the rebel really slaughtered a few and proved it to him......

"Are you alright?"

"It's all very good, thanks to the care of Miss Tang Rui, my life is quite smooth, recently His Majesty also invited us to go to the imperial capital to play, asked us at the time, who wants to pick you up, I was excited, the first to stand up, so I chose me to come......"

Feng Qinglang smiled coldly, looked at the official who was the leader, the official could only try to laugh, and said in a low voice: "Lord Qinglang, your clansmen are waiting for you in the Sky City, and Your Majesty also wants to treat them well......"

Feng Qinglang understood the subtext of the other party, in case your clansmen came, you led the people on the boat, transferred them and returned to Xingqing, then this peace negotiation would be completely ruined.

Feng Tianle saw that Feng Qinglang's face was not good, and said cautiously: "Brother Qinglang?"

Feng Qinglang touched the other party's bald head and said with a smile: "It's okay! Okay, you can follow your brother in the future!"

"Hehe, that's what I've wanted since I was a child......" Feng Tianle was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy in the end, seeing that Feng Qinglang was still as kind as he remembered, not at all as hideous and terrifying as the folk rumors, he gradually relaxed.

“......”

After the tedious diplomatic ceremony, listening to the route that the other party was going to arrange, and the reception arrangements along the way, this matter was supposed to be handled by Jeffel, but Feng Qinglang suddenly interjected: "The route is up to us, anyway, there is still a period of time before the emperor's birthday, and we can always rush to the sky city before the birthday!"