Chapter 435: The meeting. 3

The ecosystem of this place is a mess for races that are used to Earth.

Vampires don’t mind that, as a race of the night, they like the night. And they have a natural resistance to the cold, not to mention that from childhood, vampires are inherently strong, and these beasts don’t bother you that much.

“You know that unless there is a method of creating an ideal ‘place’ for these races, it’s impossible for them to move here, right?”

“Yes.” The two answered Vlad’s question.

“Agnes.”

“…” Agnes’ body trembled slightly when she heard her name coming out of Victor’s mouth, she looked at the man:

“…What?”

“The territory of Clan Snow, and Clan Fulger are the best places for the race of Earth.”

“…But due to what I’m thinking, I thought to do it in Snow Clan territory.”

“… What are you thinking?”

“On creating a sun.”

“……” An awkward silence fell over the room.

“Wa-What? … I’m sorry, but I seem to hear it wrong?” Agnes asked again.

“Like I said, I want to make a sun, it won’t be a real star, but something made with the powers of the Snow Clan.”

Victor raises his finger up, and a fireball started to be created in his hand, at first it looked like a normal fireball, but slowly, the fireball was condensing, and slowly becoming like a mini sun sun. yellow.

“Like this.”

“…”

Ignoring the silence, and the looks of disbelief from Agnes, Victor continued:

“We will create a dome city next to the Snow Clan, and this ‘sun’ will be the source of light for that city.” Victor started to explain his idea to the city he was planning.

Finishing with explaining the basic plans, the earls, the king, and Alexios looked at Victor with a look of shock.

What was normal, what Victor was talking about was something very futuristic… But it wasn’t impossible, if combining the Witches’ technology and the Snow Clan’s powers is possible.

“…just how long have you been thinking about this?”

“From the moment I thought about building my territory.” Victor replied Alexios.

“…Were you planning from the beginning to recruit other races to your territory?”

“….” Victor just smiled and didn’t say anything, but it was obvious that the answer was yes.

Victor glanced slightly at Scathach who was looking at him, and flashed a small smile:

‘To be honest, I didn’t want to depend on witches, but since I have witches as subordinates, I’ll make good use of them… Although I feel that the runes would do a better job than the witches’ magic.’ In the quest to grow stronger, Victor came across the knowledge of runes.

Upon studying a bit about the runes intro and remembering Scathach’s show of power, Victor realized how broken this shit was.

You are practically writing what you want in reality.

You write down the cause and reaction of what you want, and if the rune is ‘energy’ to sustain it, the effect is immediate.

Scathach’s strongest technique is a combination of her knowledge of runes, and her ice power, using herself as a source of power, she is able to create that ice dragon.

“…I’ll write it down.” Alexios spoke.

“Okay.” Victor just laughed as he put his finger down, he wasn’t going to move and deal his cards, says his idea is one thing, now implementing that idea is another story.

If he does, he just plans to do it in his future territory.

He just said that now to Vlad to rack his brains and try to do something similar, with your resources and connection, it should be easy, right?

And consequently, by watching what he is doing, Victor can learn.

Yes, he is essentially treating the king of an entire race as his guinea pig.

“…” Vlad’s smile tightened, he wasn’t stupid, he realized that, if he uses Victor’s idea, he’ll probably fail sometimes, and he’ll need the Snow Clan’s help, and in the state Agnes is in now, anything Victor asks of her, the woman will speak.

Not to mention that he was the wife’s daughter’s husband, that is, the information would fall into his hands automatically.

… Luckily, he doesn’t have to think about it now.

He will leave that problem to his future self.

“Scathach?”

“My suggestion is simple, let the chaos ensue, and take the chance to weaken some machetes.”

“…Oh?” Victor and Vlad looked at the woman with an interested face.

“The Norse pantheon, and the Greek pantheon are just two fat sheep waiting to be plundered, if the Diablos invasion grows to the point of infiltrating the realm of the gods, we can use this opportunity to steal valuable items.”

“… Whooa, look this bitch, talking like a real thief.” Agnes spoke.

“What? Did not you like it?”

“I didn’t say that…” Agnes smiled.

“Your suggestion in the case is to just let him do what he wants?”

“Yes.”

“…Hmm, I have a better plan.” Victor laughed.

Scathach looked at his disciple with an amused look, and when she heard Victor’s words, she couldn’t help but gasp in shock.

“Refuge all connected humans deep into Nightingale, as most are rich, special people, take all their wealth, money, and store it all in Frost Bank and Nightingale National Bank.” Victor tosses the card to Vlad.

“….” Agnes raises her eyebrow when she hears what Victor says.

“Make these humans transfer your company headquarters to Nightingale, consequently your employees will also come as a job promotion or something.”

“We’re going to create a gigantic seaside city, and we’re going to take all these employees who don’t know anything about the supernatural in that place, and slowly introduce them to the supernatural world.”

“Snow Clan lives close to the literal, making another city a few KM away is not a big problem, we just have to periodically clean up the sea monsters, or build a barrier.”

“… It will not work-.” Alexios was about to speak, but Victor interrupted them.

“Just promise 100 years of zero taxes or something, and over the city, it will work as long as the king is willing to bleed money.”

“…”

“And for a human 100 years is a long time, but for us, it will pass in the blink of an eye, the important thing now is to attract these humans here.”

Victor began to explain his plans which may sound ridiculous, and too grandiose, it could even be called too futuristic… But with the necessary sacrifice [Money], they can turn that plan into reality, and guess what? Vampires were filthy rich.

The reason Victor is saying this? It is to grow the influence of Clan Fulger and Snow, the Clan of their wives.

And consequently, his influence will increase without him doing anything.

“Stop, Stop, Stop.”

“Hmm?”

Vlad touches his hand to his head, he was in a lot of headache now, he may be a wise and experienced king, but what Victor was talking about now was just too unreal.

“Do you know how hard it is to do all this?”

“But it’s not impossible, right?”

“This will take a lot of time! And the invasion is knocking at our door.” Vlad stops talking when he sees something throwing his way.

Vlad picks up the item, and sees what it was: “…A witch card?”

“A witch who specialized in building things, with a snap of her fingers, she made a reinforced basement for me.”

“….” Vlad can only shut up.

“Witches are arrogant, greedy whores, who do everything for their own benefit not caring about anyone… But no one can deny that they are useful.”

“….” Everyone nodded, and slowly a smile couldn’t help but appear on everyone’s face.

‘And in a way, witches are like vampires, none of them are good people.’ Victor chuckled inwardly.

This world was really fucked up, there were no good organizations, no greater purpose, no hero or villain, all there was was a large-scale interest game.

And he understood that very well.

Even now, a possible invasion that will affect the whole world will happen, and they are here discussing how to take advantage of this situation.

The thought of ‘helping others’ never crossed everyone’s mind here.

Victor and everyone in this room were planning to use this situation to their maximum benefit.

Not just him, all the beings who knew about this invasion, and the beings who are cooperating with the demons, they are all planning to take full advantage of this situation.

The giant cake known as ‘humanity’, and ‘earth’ is the prize everyone wants.

This is a massive war of global proportions, a war that took place at the time of Genesis, and the main protagonists of this war are the angels, demons, and The Inquisition.

The rest are all poor victims who will be caught in the crossfire.