Meng Qi froze for a moment. He had not expected the Demon Emperor to be thinking of him.
"You don't need to worry about my affairs. If the opportunity arises, I might need your help someday. Don't turn me down when that time comes."
Demon Emperor Daochen's eyes lit up. Those were precisely the words he had been waiting for.
If he left just like that, guilt would linger in his heart, leaving his state of mind imperfect.
He, the Demon Emperor, never left a debt of gratitude unpaid.
"Thank you, Teacher Meng Qi. If fate allows, we shall meet again."
The Demon Emperor took the Fire Barbarian King straight to the warship they had arranged to board.
The soldiers recruited in Meida Holy City to head to the battlefield were gathered there.
The Demon Emperor and his companion were merely two ordinary recruits among them.
"I heard you're students from the Divine Academy. Why are you going to the battlefield instead of studying there?"
"That's the Divine Academy! I once tried every means imaginable to get in, but never managed it. And you're just giving it up like that?"
A chatterbox had joined the Demon Emperor and his companion.
They boarded together, underwent their physical examinations together, and took their seats aboard the spacecraft together.
The fellow had an endless supply of topics, constantly peppering the Demon Emperor with questions.
The Demon Emperor smiled faintly. "We're Overlords-Frontier Overlords. We have little choice but to head to the battlefield. We have to earn some resources somehow!"
In truth, many Frontier Overlords went to war. The battlefield was one of their options.
The man paused. "I actually forgot. So you're Frontier Overlords. That makes sense, then."
Then the fellow actually moved a little farther away from them.
All his earlier enthusiasm