Let's start over, Your Majesty.

Chapter 285 Father's Feelings

It's unusually cold tonight.

Caesar had just finished his bath and returned to his room when he saw a leaf floating by, squeezing into the room through a crack in the window, and then leisurely landing on the table in front of him.

The leaf transformed into a small notebook. The cover was opened, and a line of text quickly appeared at the top of the first page:

"Good evening, Your Majesty. This is Williamson, at your service at any time. Any arrangements can be written here."

Caesar stared at it for a moment, realizing that it was probably a spell for remote communication.

So he picked up a pen from the table and wrote in the notebook:

"Where are you now?"

Soon the next line of text appeared:

"Loinhatton is a well-hidden area; we are currently assembling our forces there."

How many people are there now?

"There are a total of fifty-six people at our disposal, including thirteen sorcerers, the highest of whom is at the upper level of the Common Rank, but including myself, the highest is at the middle level of the Hero Rank."

This communication method felt like a chat application, giving Caesar a sense of familiarity.

"The capital is under full security right now, so you might run into some trouble if you try to get in."

"Don't worry, we have the technology to break through their cordon. Your Majesty can just tell us the specific plan."

As Caesar wrote, he discovered that he could freely control the changes in the words on the paper, making them appear or disappear in the order they were written, without affecting subsequent writing. This was probably to ensure that a notebook was used up, or to prevent the chat logs from being discovered.

"That's a really good magical item,"

This must be magic energy technology independently researched by the Alliance, anyway, he had never seen such a convenient spell before.

He quickly wrote down the plan he and Muirner had agreed upon and sent it over.

After studying the message for a moment, Williamson sent another message:

“There’s a question. Why do we need to control Bouquet Street? Isn’t it unrelated to any of the kingdom’s main thoroughfares?” Williamson asked.

“We have intelligence that the Bouquet Street is the entrance to a secret underground passage for the Rhinek headquarters in the royal capital. We have comrades who need that road, so we must keep it under our control.”

"Although we cannot guarantee that the kingdom will notice this place, we must station people here just in case."

"Follow your orders."

They discussed the details of the plan, and before they knew it, more than an hour had passed.

"The biggest threat to this plan still comes from the kingdom's advancement plan. The manpower and defensive measures they have deployed for this are yet to be estimated, but they will definitely not be easy to deal with. They may even use rule-based weapons. We must not let our guard down," Caesar wrote in conclusion.

"Rest assured, we will not let you down,"

"This is probably the first time our General Alliance has been under your command. I feel very honored to be your subordinate."

Caesar paused for a moment, then wrote: "I hope neither of us will disappoint the other."

"Haha, what you're saying makes me a little nervous,"

"We will do our utmost to comply with your wishes."

"Unless otherwise instructed, let's end our conversation here."

The pages returned to calm. Caesar reread their conversation from beginning to end, and after confirming that there were no omissions, he ended his exchange with Williamson.

He put the notebook away; it would also serve as a tool for him to command the Grand Alliance later.

At this moment, her consciousness was drawn in, and Sia summoned him from the Realm of No Form. As the person who could get closest to Enled, Sia had already been informed of the plan of action by Caesar, and was now doing her best to search for information within the kingdom about this advancement operation.

Upon entering the Formless Heavenly Domain, they pulled Xi Ya in and led her into the long table conference hall.

As soon as she entered, Xia hurriedly stepped forward:

"They've made a new move. Enled has brought in the latest model of the Sky Defense System from the army, and it will be deployed inside the capital that day."

“Sky Curtain. Isn’t this a magical anti-air system? What are they using this for?” Caesar frowned.

According to information obtained from Klorin, the Sky Curtain is the kingdom's most advanced magical energy research achievement, which has not yet been announced to the outside world and its performance is unstable. Furthermore, the capital city has already deployed another air defense system, making the allocation of the Sky Curtain somewhat redundant.

Are they still haunted by the Expo incident? Are they afraid that someone might suddenly launch another missile at the capital that day?

“But from what I overheard them talking, it seemed like they were trying to defend against something very dangerous, and that thing didn’t come from reality,” Xia said.

Caesar pondered that if, as Sia said, the attack on the Sky Defense did not originate from reality, then it was possible that they would be attacked from different dimensions during their ascension process.

This made him feel that something was wrong. Even though it was extremely difficult to improve a mage's level now, a great hero level shouldn't be able to affect another dimension.

That only means they probably have other motives.

He immediately thought of the eerie evil spirit pillar number three that he had witnessed during the previous canal incident.

How many magical weapons in the kingdom's possession are more dangerous and bizarre than this Evil Spirit No. 3?

Caesar narrowed his eyes.

It's too late to reinvestigate now; we can only take it one step at a time.

"No, it must be very troublesome," Xia asked tentatively, noticing that Caesar's expression was a bit off.

Caesar sighed and nodded: "This operation may be very difficult. I have a very bad feeling that it may cause irreversible consequences."

He looked at Sia: "What I can guarantee is your safety, Sia. You don't need to get involved in this. After you go back, apart from the daily surveillance, don't do anything that might expose you. If you hear that something has happened to us, don't do anything. First and foremost, ensure your own safety and secrecy, understand?"

"Ming, understand."

Sia replied blankly. Caesar's words sounded like a farewell, which made her heart clench.

She could understand Caesar's feelings at that moment. This incident was extremely dangerous, but he had no choice but to do it because Yumilia was the one being threatened.

For some reason, Xia felt a pang of envy for Caesar, envying his ability to fight back even when his family was threatened.

If she had had that kind of courage during that disaster a few years ago, then I would be...
She lowered her head.

“You don’t need to feel too much pressure about this,” Caesar suddenly said.

Xia looked up at his profile.

“No matter how difficult it is, we will decide. You don’t need to bear too much, Sia,” Caesar said softly.

Perhaps Caesar, seeing her like this, assumed she was troubled by it.

"I don't feel any pressure either," Xia said, turning her head away.

Sia didn't feel any pressure. She didn't know when it started, but she felt very at ease being by Caesar's side. It seemed that this boy could arrange everything and was so reliable that she didn't need to worry too much.

She found the feeling somewhat ridiculous, as if she really was like a father, the pillar of the family, and didn't have to worry about anything.

Caesar had no idea what Sia was thinking; he was currently contemplating more important matters.
I also need to meet with Muirner and have a proper talk.

(End of this chapter)