Jona Velli wasn't angry; instead, she looked at the world map she had condensed with magic in the room.
"This is only the ultimate goal. The first step is to unify the Yesupu Continent."
Saying this, Jona Velli beckoned to the two of them.
"Come over here."
the two dragons approached to see what kind of nonsense Jona Velli was up to.
"Look, to the north is the Whit Kingdom, which is the realm of Beastmen and Half-Orcs.
Although they are called a kingdom, they are actually just a realm composed of many scattered tribes.
The combat power of Beastmen is definitely not low among humanoid magic beasts, and some special Beastman tribes have even reached High-tier Species.
Furthermore, the connections between them are not very tight, and various tribes often fight over resources, territory, and other things.
So, as long as we don't make a big scene and quietly conquer them, we can effectively achieve a strategy of sustaining war through war.
By the time all the Beastmen realize what's happening, it will be too late. We will already be a behemoth by then, and they won't be able to do anything to us.
As for the Demon Country to the south, there's even less to worry about. With the Buzewu Plain acting as a natural barrier, it's very difficult for them to reach us here.
After all, there are countless magic beasts in the central region of the Buzewu Plain. If they intrude recklessly, they will pay a heavy price for their rashness.
Besides, the influence of our White Crystal City hasn't been revealed yet, so the Demon Country certainly doesn't know about us.
My only concern is that the Barossal Swamp was occupied by them a long time ago. If they ever have a moment of madness and want to come check out the Longxiao Mountain Range, our power will be exposed to the world.
Alright, this is the plan I've formulated. Do you have any other opinions or anything to add? If not, then it's settled."
After speaking, Jona Velli revealed a confident smile, but Gris's gaze darkened. He stared intently at a corner of the magic-projected map of the Yesupu Continent, a murderous intent flashing in his eyes.
That was exactly the Barossal Swamp, the place where he was born.
On the other side, Friel nodded thoughtfully.
"I'll give you credit for having some insight. When do we start?"
Jona Velli didn't pay attention to the silent Gris; after all, she still remembered his past.
"After our next slumber, once we've broken through to Legendary.
During this period, I'll have Little Shunzi and the others replenish as many reserve resources as possible and prepare for a long-term war."
This time, Friel also fell silent.
Jona Velli looked at the two silent dragons and raised an eyebrow.
"What's wrong? You two, are you scared?"
"Heh, who are you looking down on? I am the powerful Friel, how could I be afraid? I was just thinking about things."
Friel crossed her arms, her tone teasing.
"As for you, don't go deserting when the time comes."
It itched; her claws were itching again.
Just as Jona Velli was about to argue with Friel, Gris, who had been silent all along, spoke up.
"Older Sister, I... sigh, how should I put it?"
Gris scratched his head, and Jona Velli was puzzled.
"What's up with you? Just say what's on your mind. Would I really bully you?"
Gris's mouth twitched. Don't say that, you really shouldn't say that.
"Sigh, forget it, let's do as you say."
"Good! In that case, it's decided!"
While Jona Velli wasn't paying attention, a hint of confusion flashed in Gris's eyes, but then he shook his head and became more determined.
Friel looked out the window, a trace of resolve in her eyes.
Time is running out.
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