"Mr. Van. I'm sorry but there are some technical problems and the flight will take longer hours!" Jinga, their guide, said.
"Till when!?" Van asked.
"We have not been informed yet but probably in a day!"
"Alright!" Van didn't find anything wrong with it. Great Lantern has always been an enigmatic nation.
"And will you please stay indoors during the duration." Jinga added, "if you need anything just call me!"
He then left.
Van Neem frowned as he looked at Zamright,
"That's why many people dislike this kingdom. They always have strict things going on."
He said because his master's plan was interrupted.
"It's alright!" Zamright said calmly. He somewhat felt that the delay was because of him.
"Contact Lady Shisha and Lady Sisi to see if they have what I want!"
The call was fast and Shisha said she has reached all her contacts but nothing. She might have to increase her standing in the community to succeed.
As for Lady Sisi, she didn't answer.
Sisi was now in a meeting with Peace Dreamers. She became a member just three days ago and because of her donation, she was a revered figure among them.
One thing that shocked her was the rigorous process she endured after she brought them the coins. The process wasn't a normal investigation but rather Supernatural.
She was confined in a room where whatever she said and did could narrate the detailed intention and truth about it. The good thing was she didn't lie.
Through that they ascertain that the coins were truly hers. Making sure she didn't obtain them by killing, stealing or any nefarious means.
Peace Dreamers refused to take all of it but rather took only 10 coins and decided to help her harness their value and build something with it.
Somehow the goodness of the people was just too good to be believed in this fucked up world.
She wanted to believe they were good but she had so many intuitive doubts.
'They are Saints, how is that possible?'
Since they tested her integrity. She will have to test theirs now.
What surprised her more was that as they heard she wanted to join the King Order, they encouraged it.
After the meeting, she saw Van messages, so she called back. The message was Zamright still needed the essence suitcase and the bank.
With her connections now she can get the suitcase. Peace Dreamers have a lot of them in their vault. More than that, they have access to many resources across the world.
Another thing was, the Peace Dreamer organization had a powerful presence in Great Lantern, at one point in time, they had their headquarters there during their height.
…
Two days later, Zamright was sitting, unmoving while watching the history of the world. Their guide, Jinga, came in and informed them that someone had come to see them. It was Sisi.
"Master Zamright. Nice to see you are doing fine!" She said with respect as she bowed.
Ever since he gave her that many coins, she feared his background, what if he had bad intentions? But for now the boy looks normal.
Gazing at his mannequin face, she didn't feel a thing but the next second her mind short circuited when he smiled.
Deeply she felt, 'How could this boy have bad intentions? He is lonely and in need of assistance. Something that she can give now.'
"Lady Sisi, you look good." Zamright brought her back to reality with his words.
"Thank you, Master Zamright. It is all thanks to you. I heard you want a suitcase right!" Sisi said with a smile.
"Yes. I want not just one. I want a lot. You see I want to attempt to awaken my True Blessing but I have to finish some cleansing first." Zamright explained.
"Okay, but how many do you want? I tried getting the bank but it will take a long process. However, in time I will get one for you."
"Thank you." He said in gratitude for her effort but Sis just stared at his charming face. "I don't know how many I want though. So I will have to see for myself."
Zamright said before he looked away to make her not stare at his face.
Lady Sisi sighed and with a flick of her hand, a suitcase appeared.
"This can take about 20 thousand coins. It's bigger and more advanced. The compartments are closed and firmly arranged. I can provide more if this isn't enough!"
She said very happy of herself to be of service.
"Thank you. These will help but I may need more. A lot more!" Zamright knew this was never enough. "And… is this place safe?" he asked .
"I don't think so!" she said. She knew he was referring if he may be discovered, "This kingdom is very strict and can detect minute energy"
That was when Van asked, "Is the suitcase safe?"
"Yes. It's very safe. I can attest to that." She said frowning, she assumed Van was interrogating her ingenuity.
"Master Zamright, you can open it and place your hand halfway. That may do it right!" Van advised.
"Totally, it will work. I have watched other vampires do it!" She said.
"My Master is not a Vampire, he is an Exalted One!" Van Neem said.
"Exalted Slave!" Zamright corrected.
"Yes..!" Van nodded but didn't believe that.
Zamright did what was advised and it worked.
As the black suitcase was on the table he pulled it on his lap and closed his eyes. He didn't open his eyes until the suitcase was full. He closed and sealed it.
"Need more!"
"Yes. A lot more!" He said with a smile which made her feel on the cloud.
Sis left and in less than an hour, she came back with more. She also took multiple trips till she was dead tired.
Zamright just stared at her dumbfounded at what she had just done. She brought about 239 suitcases to the room.
"Do you want more?" She asked lazily, slumped on a couch.
"How did you get all of them?" Zamright asked, surprised.
Even his hollow heart was moved. He knew he needed a lot but thinking someone would work this hard in this strict nation was just a surprise to him.