Don't confiscate my identity as a human race-Chapter 1267 - 814 Isatia’s Older Sister’s Older Sister_3
Sometimes she would communicate with Talia to discuss recommended books.
"Talia, try this."
Abigail brought over a box of high-end iron-cased cheese coconut crisps and had the magical mechanical dolls start serving beverages to them.
Although Talia's portrayal of the female protagonist had a strange flavor that was hard to describe, like a sense of comedy, she could turn a tragedy into a comedy, leading the whole cast astray, but Abigail couldn't find a better actress for the time being.
"Abigail, are you thinking something impolite?"
Talia vaguely read something in her mind.
Abigail was largely acknowledging and appreciating her, but Talia sounded a bit sad.
"Eat, stop overthinking."
Abigail picked up a piece of coconut crisp and stuffed it into Talia's mouth, silencing her.
Busy eating the coconut crisps, Talia didn't have the chance to speak. Besides the layers of crisp pastry and the melt-in-your-mouth cheese, there was also the sweet flavor of coconut mixed with the crystal red sour and sweet hawthorn cake.
"Let's first talk about the situation in the Shadow World."
Abigail looked to Lanci and asked.
Lanci occasionally had the illusion that Abigail was the real spokesperson of the Dimensional Branch, and this branch relied on her, the reliable magic engineer, to hold up.
"Overall, we've experienced attempts to break through Blood Moon City dating back ten thousand years, apart from every time the Ninth Progenitor Marquis Bainhardt was the first to fall, there have been significant changes on several occasions..."
Lanci began to tell Abigail and Tolyado about the key points in the Shadow World, as well as the intelligence possibly related to the Blood Clan of the Cerryti Empire in the real world.
Apart from Tolyado, as the most important communication technician and base maintenance worker of their alliance, they had to trust Abigail, and she was an indispensable part of their logistics.
It took Lanci about a few minutes to finish telling his last experiences in the Mirror of Tiberius and the Shadow World, then he shifted his gaze back to the current situation in the Cerryti Empire.
"It's now November 4th, there's not much time left."
"By the end of this month, our Blood Moon City assault plan will become the turning point of this war."
"As long as we can break through Blood Moon City and seal the Ancestors of the Blood Clan, then the imperial elites and War Gods controlled by Third Ancestor Duke Rashar will regain their self-will."
"At the same time, it will be discovered that this catastrophe was invoked by the Blood Clan pushing them from behind."
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Lanci said with a clenched gesture.
At that time, the entire empire would be in a precarious and tumultuous phase—
Some may support continuing the fight, while others may start seeking peace talks.
At that time, the more influential the person, the better; one must insist on anti-war efforts to leverage this critical balance point.
If they fail, the calamity of widespread death and suffering would continue.
But if they succeed, perhaps the dispute over the South Continent could come straight to an end.
"So Lanci, you must become the chairman of the new magical energy institution of the Empire, and at the moment the Cerryti Empire is reshuffled, you must seize the trump card."
Abigail nodded, advising.
With the Bishop of Hegemony joining, and if they can cure Isatia, having two Cardinal Bishops and a near Bishop at their disposal, their combat strength is barely enough to attempt battling with three Blood Clan Marquis in the Hall of Annihilation, Piercing Cold Hall, and Soul Hall.
But it's still very perilous.
Because only Sigrid has an advantage against any Marquis; the other two fronts are inevitably inferior.
Regardless, they need to race against time to be more fully prepared for the assault recruitment by the end of next month's national celebration, on the day all War Gods return to Brilda, as that would be their greatest opportunity.
Because during the national celebration ceremony of the Cerryti Empire, when receiving blessings, the Twelve War Gods are unable to move freely, which would ensure that no War God will join the battle of Blood Moon City, giving them about two hours to launch a surprise attack on Blood Moon City.
Fortune favors the bold; that day is also the absolute time when they would not be disturbed by War Gods.
On other days, he couldn't guarantee whether a War God would suddenly return, or whether the War Gods already in the capital would participate in the battle.
However, they still haven't resolved the problem of the Seventh-order Blood Clan Counts and the interference of the Empire's ground forces, nor do they have the strength to rescue Duke Migaya, and they cannot cope with other potential unknown variables, also considering they must retain enough strength for a successful retreat.
Abigail looked somewhat worried.
"If we don't have full combat readiness on our national celebration day, should we consider finding a better day in the future?"
Talia consoled Abigail, asking her not to worry.
After all, the Imperial Army Gods cannot all be stationed in the capital Brilda on other days.
Only the First Army God of the Diamond Throne Hesintos and Violet, the Sixth Army God of Aqua Jade Throne, are permanently present.
The whereabouts of the other War Gods are mostly closer to the frontline, with at most one or two who might suddenly return.
"That bet would be riskier, and the longer we delay, the more unknowns there will be."
Abigail shook her head.
She would rather attack Blood Moon City on the national celebration day with the current combat power than take risks on other days.
She always felt that the troubles of the Cerryti Empire were more complex than those in the Honing Empire of the Shadow World, and if left to ferment over time, they could possibly lose the informational advantage and completely become uncontrollable.
"Tolyado, where would you rank among the Army Gods?"
Lanci couldn't help but ask.
"I definitely can't beat Violet, the Sixth Army God of Aquamarine, but against Philip, the Seventh Army God of Blood Jade Marrow, I believe I could handle him."