Me! giant dragon Lord
61 The Wealth of the Dragon

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Greetings, Your Majesty!"

When Cesna saw the dragon, she respectfully performed an ancient elven ritual to show her respect.

Facing a sacred and great ancient dragon that was a demigod, even a Legendary powerhouse had to show enough humility. This was because the other party had half a foot in the divine domain. In this endless dimension, there were countless races and countless numbers, but there were only a few true gods and not many demigods.

This was no longer a domain that mortals dared to pry into.

"Great Master, may I know why you have summoned your humble servant here?”

In front of Louis, he didn't dare to have any unnecessary thoughts. He kept his eyes, nose, mouth, and heart as he tried to calm himself down to express his humble sincerity.

Louis didn't say anything. He just glanced at the two of them. In fact, Louis, who wasn't in the form of a demigod dragon, didn't have the aura to make a level seven mage and a legendary ranger feel oppressed. However, perhaps it was because of their first impression, when Louis's gaze swept past them, the two of them were shocked and inexplicably felt fear.

Louis wasn't interested in the old mage, but he had always been humble. Furthermore, his knowledge and wisdom in magic were still useful, so Louis had taken a liking to him. When Louis glanced at the paladin, Cisna, he saw her tall figure, fair and tender skin under her leather armor, and her beautiful face that was valiant and cold like an elf. Louis couldn't take his eyes off her.

'Could it be that I've evolved into a young dragon, so my control over my body has become worse?'

Louis thought about it and felt that this was probably the problem.

It couldn't be helped. Although Louis had accepted the way dragons thought, he didn't abandon the way humans thought. Dragons were covered in scales and didn't wear clothes. This kind of lifestyle made him feel a little awkward.

He took a deep breath and pulled his consciousness back to the main topic. He turned his head to look at the mountain of bags behind him and beside him. He said sternly,"…Matches, go check these things and see if there are any problems.”

"Yes, great and supreme master.”

Matches tried his best to remain humble. He carefully came to the pile of sacks that almost occupied the entire square. He first touched the sacks with his hand and then nodded. These sacks were very similar to those used by most people in Saint Sauron. They were sturdy and cheap. It could be said that they were must-have for people who did physical labor.

Matches thought for a moment and took out a dagger from his waist. Although this thing was useless against mages, most mages would still keep it on them for protection. Perhaps it would be able to unleash a miraculous effect.

He cut a hole in the sack, and the wheat-colored rice flowed out. When he saw what was flowing out, he was stunned for a moment. Then, he hurriedly knelt on the ground to catch it. He exclaimed in disbelief,"... God of Magic, these... these are..."

Cisna, who had been humble all this while, heard the exclamation. She looked curiously at Matches 'place. When she saw the things flowing out of the sack, she covered her mouth and exclaimed,""…Refined wheat?!!"

Although these sacks were piled up like a mountain, Matchis did not dare to use his dagger to cut them. Instead, he walked back while trembling and could not help but say,"... Master, could it be that all of this is..."

"Yes, most of this is wheat, about 200,000 tons..."

Louis said Louis calmly.

(Let's assume that the units of measurement of the two worlds are the same.)

"Two…two hundred thousand tons?”

Matches wondered if he had misheard. He had heard 20,000 tons instead of 20,000 tons."200,000 tons of…refined wheat??!!”

"I don't want to say the words I said a second time!”

Louis 'cold words finally made Mochis regain some of his consciousness. Yes, how could this mountain of bags be 20 tons? It must be 200,000 tons.

After realizing what was going on, Matches 'eyes rolled back and he almost fainted. As for Cisna, she was so excited that she couldn't help but take a step back. She covered her beautiful red lips with her hand and barely managed to maintain her standing posture.

"Is there a problem?"

Louis was puzzled. It was just 200,000 tons of wheat. Why was he so excited?

200,000 tons might seem like a lot, but it was only about one fifth of the weight of the M Nation's annual export. If other major grain export countries such as Ukraine and Russia were included, this 200,000 tons of wheat was about one thousandth of the world's annual export.

Note that this is only the grain that the country of origin produces. If you include the grain produced and sold by all the countries in the world, this 200,000 tons is simply a drop in the ocean of grain produced on Earth every year!

"Master…these are refined wheat, refined wheat! It was not the wheat mixed with wheat bran!! This…this was something that only nobles could afford. With so many refined mechas together, it was enough for all the human nobles in the main continent to eat for several years!!”

Matches was excited as he waved his hands and spat.

Although he didn't say it clearly, he subconsciously said that these were simply mountains of gold and silver!!

"Oh, this wheat should be enough for the citizens of my Dragon City to eat for three years.”

Louis had no concept of food at all, nor did he have any concept of wheat. Wasn't it just processed into flour and then made into bread, steamed buns, noodles, and so on? Didn't he use to eat it every day? It was even a food that he despised. What was there to be surprised about?

"You…you actually want to give such good refined wheat to those lowlifes?!!”

Matches 'knees gave way and he almost knelt down in front of Louis.

With so much fine wheat, if you added up all the human countries in the main continent, it would probably be very difficult for them to find it!

It wasn't that these countries didn't have grain reserves. If they were to calculate according to the grain reserves, the grain reserves of the human countries would definitely exceed 200,000 tons. However, this was refined wheat, which could be used to make soft white bread. Only the nobles could enjoy it. It was not the wheat that was stored in the granaries and could only be used to make black bread to fill their stomachs. It was mixed with wheat bran!!

Could it be that there was something hidden in this world, a plane full of food? The great demigod dragon couldn't have robbed a grain-producing plane to get so much refined wheat, right?

Upon hearing Louis 'words, Cesina also widened her beautiful eyes and stared at "Him."

Oh, Lady Silvermoon, even for us elves who live a relatively delicate life, only a small number of people can eat such high-quality refined wheat. Elves don't produce much food, so refined wheat is even more precious to them!!

Goddess, just how rich was this giant dragon to not care about the refined wheat that could shock the entire human countries?

It's true that poverty has torn me apart!!

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