The Lord Who Wants to Be Emperor

627 Chapter 627: Time Difference

Assist Liang Feifan to collect the area occupied by the devil, unite the entire Kanglai country, and even help to capture the whole world and establish a federal government.

Liang Feifan couldn't refuse, so he decided to meet Aslan in person.

"See you in Nan'an City in three days!" Liang Feifan said.

"Mr. President!" the old man shouted anxiously.

"I've made up my mind!"

Three days later, Nan'an City was already heavily guarded, and Li Xin from the Tigers also came to the largest restaurant in Nan'an City to prepare a banquet. After all, the visitors were guests.

It's a pity that all this was in vain. Aslan led the aviation magician brigade directly to the square of Nan'an City, and immediately the army surrounded it and dispersed the ordinary people. The only thing that made sense was that they didn't raise their guns.

An officer came quickly, saluted Aslan and said, "Your Excellency Aslan, we have prepared a banquet at Nan'an Restaurant, please move."

Aslan sat back and a stone throne appeared under his buttocks.

"The environment here is good, it's spacious enough. Go back and tell your leaders that the lord is here to entertain President Liang." Aslan finished speaking, he snapped his fingers.

A group of female magicians in Victoria took out a long cloth and swung it violently to cover their whole body. When the long cloth fell, all the female magicians changed into delicate and elegant maid dresses.

Coupled with that exquisite face, many soldiers surrounded by him couldn't help showing obsessed expressions.

Although there are less than one-seventh of the female soldiers in the Aviation Mage Brigade, most of them are elves. The elves themselves are famous for their beauty. Coupled with their tall stature, they instantly form a beautiful landscape around the square.

The officer secretly glanced at Medoria, and subconsciously swallowed when he turned around.

He had never seen such a beautiful woman, and so many appeared in one breath, never in a dream.

"Damn capitalism."

He can only comfort himself like this.

As soon as Liang Feifei got off the plane, he heard the secretary's report and said with a smile, "Let's go, let's meet Lord Aslan."

The secretary muttered softly.

"What about the lord? Think this is the Middle Ages?"

When they came to Nan'an Square, they happened to see soldiers stretching their necks to look into the square.

"What a fuss." The secretary said dissatisfied.

When passing through the square, what Liang Feifei heard most was pretty, handsome girls.

When he walked out from the crowd, Liang Feifan couldn't help but widen his eyes. A pavilion made of stone carvings appeared in the center of the square, elegant and exquisite, surrounded by green vegetation.

He looked at everything in front of him in shock. He made his fortune from Nan'an City back then, and he presided over the development of this square. He gave speeches in this square many times. He was very familiar with this square. They clearly remembered that there were no gazebos or flower beds here.

"His Majesty President Liang, this way please."

Victoria came to Liang Feifan in a maid outfit and made a gesture of invitation.

Liang Feifan was also amazed by the woman in front of him. Guided by Victoria, he entered the gazebo. On the other side of the gazebo, someone happened to be grilling, smelling the familiar smell.

Liang Feifan couldn't help moving his index finger, but he still turned his gaze to Aslan who was slowly standing up.

"Lord Aslan?"

Aslan nodded with a smile and said, "Let me introduce myself. This Marquis is Aslan Sara Melo, Marquis of the Province of Melox in the Kingdom of Cleveland."

Liang Feifan nodded after listening and introduced himself.

"Liang Feifei, President of Kanglai Country."

The two smiled and shook hands.

"Your world should be a world of high martial arts!" Liang Feifan asked as soon as he was seated, grabbing a kebab.

Aslan brought out a cold beer.

"How can you eat barbecue without beer! That's right, my world is at the same level as hell devil."

After hearing Aslan's words, Liang Feifan's face changed slightly, and at the same time confirmed his guess.

"It seems that you are quite sure."

"That's right!"

"Then what do you want me to do? You can't solve it with your strength, and naturally I can't help it. The strongest in our world may not be the opponent of any of your subordinates." Liang Feifan complained.

Aslan couldn't help laughing and said.

"You should also know that guns already have the power to kill the strong. With the progress of the times, large-scale wars will gradually be dominated by guns. You should have read novels before!"

Liang Feifan immediately understood and said, "You want us to help produce guns and ammunition? Then what do you want to trade?"

"For the special products and commodities in our world, we can form a business alliance, such as battle spirit potions, enchanted armor, etc. Of course, we can also trade common commodities such as food and cloth." Aslan said, taking a bite of chicken wings.

The secretary and Victoria next to him frowned.

The two in front of me are both top figures in their respective worlds, and they sit and eat together without any image. If people find out, they will laugh out loud.

"Can the prices of trade goods be fair?" Liang Feifan asked.

"You can send strong people to my world for assessment, but at least you must be a great swordsman. Well, a great swordsman is your corresponding master. It would be better to send a master-level master. After all, the gravity of our world is Ten times the size of your world, if you stay back and forth for too long, your body is prone to problems."

Liang Feifei was silent, and he suddenly understood why Aslan's world was a world of high martial arts.

After all, he has watched Dragon Ball, and Vegeta's favorite thing to do is to practice in the gravity chamber.

"What if I refuse?" Liang Feifan unexpectedly asked.

Aslan put down the chicken wings in his hand, and said with a smile: "Then I can only change an agent, and then send an army composed of tens of thousands of masters into this world, maybe even join hands with the devil to divide the whole world."

Liang Feifei shook his head and smiled wryly, "Can you please stop being so honest, you will have no friends."

"Haha! Everyone is in this position, whether they should do something wrong or they will do something wrong. I am so polite to you because we are under the same red flag." Aslan waved his hand and said.

"By the way, we forgot to tell you that the time difference between your world and mine is ten to one."

"Fuck!" Liang Feifan couldn't help but swear.

Obviously, this is Aslan's threat. Even if Liang Feifan is sure to block his attack, he cannot stop his infiltration. It only takes a few years for him to consume him to death.

After all, Liang Feifan is already in his forties, and his cultivation is still in the fighting spirit stage, so he will live for another fifty years at most.

"You are ruthless!"

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