The officers who weren't assigned asked if they could also contribute.

"You just need to cooperate with them. Those who are not needed can stay at the base and wait for the right opportunity. There will always be a place where you are needed."

"Then why don't we attack Island 2?"

"We need to wait for the right moment. Once everyone has arrived, let them become the ones who offend Nofeller. All we need to do is build Island 1 into the perfect island in Nofeller's heart, and they will naturally come to us for help. At that time, justice will be on our side."

Lin Mo's idea was to make four preparations: first, create a treasure location to lure people from other families to their deaths; second, build a demonstration area so that the natives would spread the good reputation of Toridor by word of mouth; third, watch from the sidelines and wait for the other three countries to colonize, at which point the locals would naturally think of the friendly Toridor and come to seek help; and fourth, strengthen the army and be ready to meet any provocation from Innis.

They took over the scheme that originally belonged to Innis and used it to realize Torid's ambitions.

After Lin Mo made these arrangements, no one doubted Lilith's age anymore. While others were thinking one step ahead, she had already thought ten steps ahead.

After the meeting, Ye Zimo did not have dinner with them, but returned to her new residence.

In the suite on the top floor of Rose Palace No. 1.

The maid Anne had prepared hot water for her. There was no gas or coal here, so they could only use firewood to heat the water. It took a lot of firewood and time to heat a whole bathtub of water each time.

Anne sat by the fireplace, boiling water and knitting.

Besides knitting sweaters, she had nothing else to do.

The maid Annie was not allowed to participate in the important meetings that Ye Zimo attended.

Ye Zimo took a hot shower and then lay down on the soft bed.

Thinking back, Lin Mo had been controlling her body most of the time today, but for some reason she still felt tired.

Perhaps because this world naturally suppresses vampires, Ye Zimo feels mentally exhausted if she doesn't get at least 8 hours of sleep every day.

Lin Mo simultaneously brought Ye Zimo into the world of consciousness.

In a golden ocean of consciousness, floats a small island, and on the island is the safe house.

Only within the safe house can the two consciousnesses materialize and revert to their original forms.

It's like a world within a world.

Ye Zimo was surprised for a second. She didn't expect Lin Mo to actually do it. This was equivalent to opening up a small world in her own consciousness, with Lin Mo as the master.

It's a strange feeling, like part of your territory has been occupied, but in reality, this territory is much more open and hasn't taken away a single tree or blade of grass from the original land.

"You really did it."

"Yes, I did it."

Lin Mo took Ye Zimo's hand and hugged her.

With this safe house, the two can continue to be together and rekindle their romance.

"Would you like to experience a kiss between our consciousnesses?"

Before Ye Zimo could answer, Lin Mo gently bit her lip.

Why is this happening?

Ye Zimo asked, puzzled.

“I feel that our symbiotic relationship has become even closer.”

Lin Mo smiled.

Ye Zimo's face flushed slightly, and she bit her lip: "I still have some documents to look at."

"Then see you tomorrow?"

"Ah."

Ye Zimo exited the consciousness safe house and returned to her own body.

She got out of bed, put on her coat, walked to her desk, and began to look at the documents.

This information is about the Remal tribe. It is said that many powerful figures of the Remal tribe live in Innis. Those powerful mages have formed a wizarding order and are loyal to Innis.

The wizarding order of Remal might appear in this great battle.

Chapter 281 The Wizarding Order

The Remer are among the thirteen known vampire clans with the shortest history. In the present world, they were founded in the early Dark Ages.

The original members of Remer were a group of human sorcerers who longed for eternal life. Guided by a mysterious force, they gained the ability to suck blood through alchemy, witchcraft, and the blood of a Thorn Mystic elder.

However, this power did not transform them into full-fledged vampires; instead, it placed them in a very awkward situation.

Not only can they not use powerful witchcraft, but they also cannot possess superhuman physiques like vampires.

Until a genius emerged in their family, changing the status quo by creating a new form of witchcraft—Thumaturgy—through learning and dedication.

This kind of witchcraft requires the power of blood to be performed; the stronger the vampire's blood, the greater its power.

Every Remer who wants to become a higher-ranking vampire must drain the blood of other vampires, which made Remer the enemy of all vampires for a long time.

Until the Holy War began, Remal demonstrated outstanding strength in the war, making him an indispensable force within the Camarilla.

At the same time, the Camarilla are increasingly emphasizing their relationship with wizards.

Vampires and wizards have formed a good contractual alliance.

In this world, the history of Remal has not changed much, except that most of their family members have chosen the Innes Empire and pledged allegiance to the Vantor family.

They possess two rather troublesome ancestral artifacts, which were recorded because they had played a powerful role in previous wars.

The R-002 Blood Oath Ring is said to be able to drain the blood of all living beings within a 10-mile radius, and use this blood to create forbidden spells.

Even without using forbidden magic, simply draining the surrounding creatures is terrifying enough.

Not to mention that the ring is still in the hands of vampires from the wizarding faction.

Ye Zimo didn't know if she could resist this power, but she wouldn't take the risk. She needed to find out the taboo of this ancestral artifact, which was not recorded in the current information.

R-008, the Eye of Blessing, can enhance the strength, speed, and agility of allies, acting as a comprehensive support unit with a range of up to 1000 meters. The downside is that the holder must have a harmonious family; if the family is fractured, the Eye of Blessing will backfire, inflicting a curse and a violent death.

These are the known ancestral artifacts they possess; there are also some unknown ones.

Ye Ziming always liked to prepare in advance, so she would review all these materials one by one, selecting the useful information so that she could deal with them in the easiest way when the time came.

While Ye Zimo was engrossed in reading, the blanket flew over by itself and covered her.

The coffee machine on the table started brewing coffee on its own.

The coffee is poured into a cup, and a golden spoon stirs it in the delicate cup, drawing the cream on top into a heart shape.

Then, the coffee cup flew onto Ye Zimo's desk.

Ye Zimo knew, of course, that Lin Mo was behind all of this; only he would use witchcraft so recklessly.

Ye Zimo took a sip of coffee and continued reading the documents.

The night passed quickly, and the next morning, Jerry became the busiest person. He was dragged out of his warm bed early by Ruhr, Tracy, and others to discuss the alliance with the Nofele tribe.

They had to do everything that Lilith had assigned them.

Only in this way can one gain the favor of one's ancestors and receive a share of the spoils after the war ends.

They no longer dared to covet Lilith's beauty; they could only work quietly to prove their abilities.

To Jerry's surprise, not only did Ruhr and Tracy come to him, but even a three-star general came to see him in person.

Jerry was overwhelmed because he was in charge of liaising with the Bartol tribe. He also had to write up the cooperation agreement as soon as possible, take it to the old patriarch for review, and then bring the old patriarch and others out of the cemetery to persuade them to come to the land so that Ye Zimo's plan could take shape.

Otherwise, if the people of the Barthol region only wish to continue living in the graves, they will be unable to communicate at all, and they will not be able to feel the goodwill of the Toredor.

Meanwhile, the stories Luton had been writing began circulating among the pirates in various taverns. This would take time to spread and the effects wouldn't be immediate, but the news would soon reach Innis and Denise's ears.

One month later.

The Innes Empire.

In the highest parliament hall, the young King of Innis, along with numerous members of parliament and Henry Vandro, the golden son of Innis, a total of thirty-three people, convened a mobilization meeting.

King Falek Vandro was around twenty-two years old. He was handsome, even somewhat childish, with narrow eyes that made him look like a fox when he was thinking.

Henri Vandro was mature and handsome, well-dressed, and exuded an aristocratic air in every gesture, like a middle-aged gentleman of noble birth.

With his mature appearance and steady way of handling things, he quickly gained a foothold in Innis, making all the members of parliament feel that this golden son must be very capable.

"What are the Meior coalition forces doing?"

Farrell picked up his glass of red wine and asked slowly.

The senator in charge of intelligence said, "According to information from spies, the US-Or coalition forces split into two groups after arriving at Island 1. Most of the soldiers stayed on Island 1 to carry out construction, while a small number of soldiers went out to explore. They have already explored Island 3. The advance team is located on Island 2, and they did not provoke them."

"Construction? What kind of construction?"

Farrell raised an eyebrow and asked curiously.

“They’re building houses, schools, hospitals, mines, and roads—it’s like they’re already colonizing the country.”

The congressman replied.

“The Meiorbi people all arrived early, so they're just staying on Island 1? Based on our estimated progress, they should have already advanced to Island 5 or 6 by now.”

The portly finance minister, Hailati, said that his daughter was Farrek's new queen, which secured him a new parliamentary seat.

"They must have been lured in by the treasure on Island 3. I heard that there are troops stationed around Island 3 and they are always guarding it."

"What treasure?"

"The lost treasure of the Revono tribe. 100 years ago, the Revono tribe were pirates at sea and plundered a lot of wealth. Later, they settled on a mysterious island. This island should be Island No. 3 of the Terratis Islands. All the wealth that the Revono tribe plundered is kept there. It is said that there are also elves guarding it. Almost all the pirates at sea know about this and want to go to Island No. 3 to take risks."

The lawmakers began to discuss it.

Farek shook his head: "It seems that a powerful golden son has come to Meor, changing their reckless style. They didn't take the bait."

“Your Majesty, the fleets of the other two countries have already set sail and will definitely arrive at the Teranti Islands before us. They can also scout out mines for us.”

"Iraf and Denise are after the treasure on Island 3, aren't they?"

"Then we can't fall behind. The Revono clan's treasure might contain their ancestral artifacts. How can we let the Toridor monopolize such a good piece of meat?"

Hailati said.

Farrell turned to Henry Vandro and asked, "Mr. Henry, what do you think?"

"Send a wizarding company."

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