In the bedroom of the Ironveil Escarpment castle, Orion toyed with Delilah’s exquisite, perky butt, occasionally brushing his fingers against her clitoris, or even inserting them directly into her vagina.
Delilah reveled in it, her body constantly writhing, looking utterly charming and seductive.
"My dear, you seem to have quite a favorable opinion of Seadragon King Neptor?"
Delilah kissed Orion’s cock, but her mind didn’t stop working; she was piecing together Orion’s thoughts bit by bit.
Some secret matters, as his lover, were easiest for her to inquire about and probe at such moments.
"Not exactly a favorable opinion; I just feel his style of doing things is very unique."
"Oh my god, why did you suddenly stick two fingers in?"
Delilah’s voice was coquettish, exuding a charm that invited conquest.
"Seadragon King Neptor has a grand perspective and is very ambitious."
Orion’s assessment of Seadragon King Neptor was very high. This fellow was not only powerful but also possessed both courage and strategy; his actions sometimes left even Orion guessing.
Imagine if a Giant Prince of the Giant Tribe were killed—Orion admitted to himself he would absolutely be unable to remain calm.
For revenge, Orion would most likely launch an all-out war.
But Seadragon King Neptor had endured just such a thing and had even shown some goodwill towards the Stoneheart Horde.
"Very ambitious. What does that Seadragon King want?"
Delilah sat up. She took a box of special lubricant from the nearby table, took some out, and applied it bit by bit to her vagina and around Orion’s cock.
Then, Delilah spread her legs wide, aimed her vagina at Orion’s cock, and sat down.
Delilah’s body then began to move up and down; she truly started to make love with Orion. When Orion seemed comfortable and pleasured, Delilah continued her questions.
Delilah was very interested in exploring the psychology of these powerful beings.
The more she knew about such things, the better it would aid Delilah in guessing and fathoming the minds of powerhouses and enemies.
"You can speed up a bit!"
Orion closed his eyes, savoring the moment, and in his pleasure, directed Delilah to quicken the pace of her undulations.
Delilah smiled faintly, and her speed increased.
Of course, as a result, Delilah’s body also became more sensitive, and she soon found herself on the verge of orgasm.
"Yes, yes... this feeling is too wonderful..."
Orion glanced at Delilah, then spoke.
"What does the Seadragon King want? Of course, he wants to come ashore!"
"The Dragons, Humans, Blood Elves, Dwarves—they all covet the resources in the sea."
"Conversely, those creatures in the sea, are they not also coveting the resources on land?"
"Actually, all wars and conflicts are very simple: you want mine, and I want yours."
"It’s just that in such conflicts, personal hatred and racial development get entangled."
Delilah did not stop her movements. While enjoying her wonderful orgasm, she also felt she understood much more.
Deep within Delilah’s eyes, a glow of wisdom faintly shone.
"So, that Seadragon King has taken an interest in us and wants to ally with us to invade the continent?"
This was the conclusion Delilah reached after some thought.
However, this conclusion was overturned by Orion.
"It’s not that he has taken an interest in us; rather, he has his eyes on us."
"Hehe, the Stoneheart Horde still has a lot of potential."
Orion, his eyes still closed, suddenly reached out and lifted Delilah up. He stood up, holding Delilah’s thighs with both hands, and began to actively thrust.
With Orion taking the lead, Delilah instantly reached a new orgasm.
"It’s too early to speak of an alliance. It’s just everyone tacitly cooperating, putting on a show for the Dragons."
"Seadragon King Neptor isn’t foolish, and neither are we. In this war, the Dragons cannot be the ones dictating our fate."
"Once the situation becomes clearer, how we and the Sea Folk should coexist will be settled."
Orion responded to Delilah’s query, but she was already incapable of responding, clearly conquered by Orion’s cock.
"However, neither side’s bottom line will be crossed."
"The continent definitely belongs to us land-dwelling races."
"The ocean also definitely belongs to the sea races."
"These two points, unless a world-level upheaval occurs, will certainly not change."
Orion thrust harder, his cock pressing directly against the deepest part of Delilah’s vagina.
"The most likely outcome of this war is that the Sea Folk will allow land-dwelling races to explore certain areas of the sea."
"And land-dwelling races will allow the Sea Folk to enter some port cities for trade and exchange with land-based races."
"Only this way can both sides be satisfied."
In fact, these were things Orion had figured out after meeting Seadragon King Neptor, talking with him, and considering the actual situation.
The outcome of the war might differ somewhat, but the general direction would undoubtedly be this.
The Sea Folk were not to be trifled with. The Dragons launched an invasion not to fight the Sea Folk to the death, but to gain access to the sea.
The Humans, Stoneheart Horde, Blood Elves, and Dwarves sided with the Dragons also to gain access to the sea.
Orion’s lovemaking and conversation with Delilah were overheard by Sylvana, who had been listening quietly nearby.
After a long while, Delilah was completely exhausted. Orion extended a large hand and pulled Sylvana into the "war" as well.
The next morning, on the cliff edge.
Orion, with Delilah on his left arm and Sylvana on his right, looked at the artificial lake below the cliff and spoke at length.
"The plan to purchase Sea-Devouring Warships from the Dragons must not stop. Before we can produce these contraptions ourselves, the more Sea-Devouring Warships, the better."
"Even if we don’t use them, we must stockpile a batch. Also, the rearing of Giant Kelp Water Cannons and Ocean Hunters must not stop either."
"If the war ends, the Giant Kelp Water Cannons and Ocean Hunters will be our leverage for alliance negotiations with the Seadragon race."
"The stronger we are, the more benefits we will obtain later."
"As for the city’s name, let’s call it the City of Guardians. In the future, this will be the entrance to the sea, the first checkpoint guarding our Stoneheart Horde’s inland."
"Remember, the docks, breakwaters, revetments, shipways, and slipways must all be of guaranteed quality. And the magic towers I proposed—once they are built, I will have my own plans for them."
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Three days later, Orion, having arranged everything, left Ironveil Escarpment with his guards.
As for the Abyssal Dragon Xalathar, he remained guarding the cliff.
This place was close to the sea; it could not be without a Legendary-level powerhouse stationed there.
Just as Orion was rushing back to Stoneheart City, events also transpired in the Emerald Dream Realm—events related to Orion.