My vampire princess wants to repay a debt of gratitude.

Lin Mo pushed him away with two fingers. This body belongs to the old Ye Zimo. Even though you are a descendant, you can't just pounce on him like that.

Jerry looked at Ye Zimo with a wronged expression. Ever since Ye Zimo caught him having an affair with Daisy and gave him a lecture, he had felt that Ye Zimo was his elder.

Ye Zimo shook her head, feeling that the more she looked at this guy, the less useful he seemed.

With a personality like that, you think you can fight a war? You should just go home and study art instead.

Ruhr cast an envious glance at Jerry. He really admired Ye Zimo's looks, and he never expected that his cousin Jerry had gotten so close to the Son of Gold. He was so envious that he felt like he was going to have a mental breakdown.

Ruhr both envied and despised Jerry. Now that he had joined the army, what was the point of him crying like a girl?

Does the Son of Gold like this type? A pretty boy?

Ruhr touched his stubble, feeling that he was too masculine, and shaved it off.

"Miss Lilith, thank you for your contribution. You saved us precious ammunition and time. What about the Illagh people?"

Luton glared at his nephew Jerry, immediately stopping his crying, before turning to Ye Zimo and asking.

Lin Mo sat opposite Luton, idly playing with the silver pocket watch, which was the Ancestral Artifact V-012, the Curse of Immortality.

Because of its ordinary appearance, Luton and the others did not notice it.

Lin Mo raised his head and looked at Luton, saying, "Like the Torid soldiers, he died in battle. We can send a telegram to Iraf to let them take heart."

Luton's face remained expressionless, but he was secretly overjoyed.

The complete annihilation of their own country's advance team was absolutely devastating news, and the Italians were also dead, which barely gave them some psychological balance.

Most importantly, he brought a large army with him, leaving the Italians behind.

That area 1 now belongs entirely to Toridor!

This island can be directly converted into Toridor's territory, establishing a bridgehead to prepare for attacking Area 2, or exploring Area 3 first.

Furthermore, since Ilav is an ally, it will not turn against Meor until it has completely defeated Innis and Denisa, and can only suffer in silence.

Noticing Luton's emotional fluctuations, Lin Mo knew that the old man was secretly delighted.

Luton waved his hand, and the adjutant, understanding the implication, left the office. He was responsible for sending a telegram to explain the situation to Iraf and to inform the media that Area 1 now belonged to Torredo.

“Miss Lilith, could you arrange a time for us to meet the ally you mentioned earlier?”

Luton originally did not intend to form an alliance with the locals because he also looked down on the natives.

However, given that Ye Zimo was largely responsible for the success of Area 1, he had to re-emphasize the importance of the Son of Gold.

If she hadn't successfully allied with the pirates, they wouldn't have arrived on the island half a month early; if she hadn't single-handedly broken the curse on the island, they wouldn't have been able to land smoothly.

The Son of Gold, just as the legends say, will bring victory and hope to the kingdom.

So he decided to meet with the indigenous alliance that Ye Zimo had mentioned and listen to their demands.

"Ah."

Ye Zimo nodded slightly.

At that moment, Tremb rushed into the top conference room, placing his revolver directly on the table. "I also want to participate in the talks. As your ally, am I not a key figure?"

He was followed in by a group of guards who tried to stop him.

Luton raised an eyebrow, waved his hand, and the guards withdrew.

"Your Excellency Tremb, you certainly qualify; you are our ally."

Luton smiled and gestured for him to sit down. Tremblay pulled up a small stool next to Ye Zimo and sat down.

At this point, all the files and documents on the desktop had been put away, and Luton was not worried about Tremblay seeing any confidential information.

Pirate Tremblay put away his revolver and looked at Ye Zimo with a smirk.

Lin Mo felt that the puppet's acting skills were really good, and he almost believed it himself.

……

Chapter 272 The Connector

Outside the garrison building, Ruhr is directing soldiers to build new dormitories and camps.

Clearly, this area is far from enough to house an army of 5. Even if people were stacked on top of each other, it could only accommodate a maximum of 2 people.

Luton trusted his eldest son and entrusted many things to Luther, while Jerry could only watch from the sidelines.

Without military merit, he would still be unable to establish himself in the army and could only remain an observer.

After all, his family is financially powerful, and Jerry is essentially a prince born with a silver spoon in his mouth, but he doesn't have any real power.

Lin Mo looked at Jerry, who was doing nothing, and beckoned with his finger.

Jerry immediately caught up: "Lilith, is something the matter?"

"Come with me to the underworld to find allies."

Lin Mo said.

Jerry's eyes lit up, and he immediately nodded, following behind Lin Mo.

Finally, someone isn't treating him like a mere ornament and is willing to work with him.

Luton, smoking a cigar, stood by the window and saw the two figures receding into the distance through the stained glass.

Then I saw Tremblin following along eagerly. Ever since he came ashore, this great pirate had let himself go and had been acting as the Son of Gold's tagalong.

"How did the Son of Gold conquer Tremb?"

"The Samsung general asked."

Luton handed Shikov a cigar, and Shikov took out a match and lit the cigar.

"She didn't conquer Tremb. Can't you tell that this Tremb is a fake?"

"Fake???"

Shikov looked out the window in disbelief. This person was clearly the pirate king Tremblay! Could it be...?

"At that time, we all thought that Daisy had disguised herself as a fake Trembl and died, but in fact it was the real Trembl who died. When he was at sea, he would still disguise himself, but once he reached the land, he didn't care at all and just followed Lilith."

"Could Daisy be one of Lilith's people?"

"Perhaps not at first, but she had a way of making Daisy one of her own, and gave Daisy a terrible magical item, perhaps some lost ancestral artifact, that could change a person's appearance."

Luton slowly exhaled a smoke ring and analyzed.

Shikov frowned: "Fortunately, the Son of Gold is on our side, otherwise we would have encountered a truly formidable enemy."

“That’s right, but have you considered that if our Golden Son has such strength, are the Golden Sons of the other three kingdoms just ordinary people? This war will be very difficult.”

Luton's brow slowly relaxed as he continued to exhale smoke rings.

"So, should we help the Son of Gold cover up for those pirates?"

"Shikov asked."

Luton waved his hand: "No need. Didn't you notice that none of them went ashore? Tremblay must have already given instructions not to let them go ashore. They won't find out the truth."

"I must let my son have more contact with this golden son."

Shikov suddenly remembered something and said seriously.

"Don't forget to call Ruhr."

Luton laughed.

"Oh, then the kids might become competitors."

Shikov laughed too.

……

Lin Mo led Jerry and Tremb to the cemetery.

Jerry paused, then asked, "Lilith, what are we doing here?"

You'll find out in a moment.

As Lin Mo spoke, he casually found a tombstone and used witchcraft to open a passage. Tremb stood guard outside, while Jerry crouched down and followed Ye Zimo down the passage. Ye Zimo's height was about the same as the passage, so Jerry, who was 1.85 meters tall, had to bend over to walk through it.

The two followed the passage into the underground world, where the blue light of the bloodstone illuminated the underground world.

Jerry looked in amazement at the houses and buildings, and the people walking in the market.

Their appearances were clearly deformed, which made Jerry's scalp tingle.

The Torido people are raised with beauty from a young age, and their eyes are always drawn to things of high aesthetic appeal. So it's understandable that they find it difficult to adjust to seeing the ugly Nofele people.

"Lilith, the allies you mentioned, could they be these monsters?"

In Jerry's mind, these bizarre Norfeller tribesmen were already equated with monsters.

Lin Mo reached out, and Jerry instinctively bent down. Lin Mo slapped him on the head.

"At such a young age, where did you learn to be so rude?"

"??"

Jerry was inexplicably shorter and felt very wronged.

“These people have lived in the underground world for a long time, without sunlight, and their bodies lack trace elements, so they naturally grow deformed. But they are all locals, the original inhabitants of the Canland Islands. They are the true owners of this island. They know this land better than we do, and even better than the scholars. So we need to cooperate with them. The most basic condition for cooperation is respect. Don’t say anything out of line later.”

Lin Mo was lecturing Jerry, who nodded repeatedly.

He has already witnessed Lilith's power, and he will now learn diligently from her.

This was also his father's instruction to him.

"Where is the old clan chief?"

Lin Mo saw the henpecked sheriff again, who was all smiles as he led Ye Zimo to find the old clan chief.

The old clan chief sat in his home, staring at the flickering campfire, seemingly lost in thought.

He didn't speak until he heard someone enter through the door, "You've come?"

“You knew I was coming today.”

Lin Mo sat down opposite the old patriarch, and Jerry also sat down. In such a space, Jerry's head would hit the ground if he didn't sit down.