"Uh... Oh! Qin Mo... Your Excellency, where are you going?" Isabel's surprised voice came with the sea breeze.
"I...I'm going back to the Holy Land with my mom..." Qin Mo pointed to Luna beside her, indicating that she couldn't speak right now.
Looking at the fleet stretching for miles, then at the several clearly powerful Elven Saint-level experts, and the Elven Royal Court banner adorned with the moon and the World Tree on the ship, Isabel finally understood what was going on.
"Qin Mo, are you going to fight the orcs?"
"Uh... I probably won't need to lift a finger!" Qin Mo looked at the formidable Nelia and Qilina on either side and realized that she might actually be a burden.
"If... you need my help, just come to me. I owe you a favor!" Isabel hesitated for a moment, then decided to repay the favor she owed Qin Mo.
"Oh! You owe me a favor? Never mind! It's nothing..."
"Is this the Speaker of the Crimson Council? We desperately need your help." Qin Mo waved his hand, not intending to argue with Isabel, but his mother Luna interrupted him, formally extending an invitation to Isabel.
"Lady Luna, I can help you to the best of my ability, but this only represents my personal will and has nothing to do with the Crimson Council."
"Of course, we don't want to deal with those old guys in the Crimson Council."
Isabel nodded slightly, turned back to her cabin, and the Crimson Rose slightly changed course, sailing alongside the elven fleet at a distance, clearly intending to help Qin Mo fight.
"Why drag her into this? Aren't we strong enough?" Qin Mo asked Luna, feeling frustrated. He thought that with their current lineup, there was no need to bother Isabel.
"Hmph, I just want to see if she has some kind of secret relationship with you."
"Mom, I'm absolutely innocent with her!"
"Forget it! I already asked Allen. Every one of your wives and concubines started out innocent, but in the end, they all couldn't escape your grasp. Your methods... are quite clever!"
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