Dragon of Catastrophe

Chapter 113: The Ballad of the Red-eyed Black King


"Then let's go in and have a good celebration!"

Land spoke, leading the way forward, with two small dragons flying slowly beside him.

One of them was carrying a disabled person.

Next were Yakus, Tiramisu, and others, along with a group of soldiers following at Tiramisu's gesture.

They advanced in an imposing manner.

All the way to the city gate.

Tiramisu said, "Lord Land! I apologize, the city gate is too small. Please wait a moment; we will use magic to clear the way for you."

"No need! Why go to such trouble?"

Land directly refused and moved forward firmly!

The three or four-meter-thick city wall was instantly smashed to pieces by him, with countless fragments flying everywhere, and Land easily stepped into the city, continuing on.

On the main street inside the city, there were hardly any people to be seen.

But Land could vaguely see through some windows, a few pairs of eyes watching him!

At the moment the giant dragon's eyes met these eyes, the owners of those eyes shrank back like a startled group of small rabbits and quickly drew the curtains!

The entire street was silent.

But this did not dampen Land's interest, and they swaggered to the central plaza, where a large crowd and tables were already enthusiastically gathering.

The tables were filled with an assortment of delicious foods.

These were all prepared in advance by Troy and his mother.

Originally, they were thinking of welcoming Land's arrival, then celebrating and flattering him...

However, at Tiramisu's invitation, Land and the two dragon cubs feasted heartily.

Until evening, they had eaten and drunk their fill.

Yakus suddenly said:

"Lord Land, we've eaten and drunk, I think it's time we returned."

"What? Marquis Mien, are you not planning to stay in Mien City?"

The Great Mage Tiramisu exclaimed in surprise.

"Of course not, I still need to continue researching magic for Lord Land. This time I returned only to take revenge on Troy and his mother." Yakus replied simply.

"Research magic? Can't you do that here?"

"No, it's different. You have seen Lord Land's appetite, haven't you? At one meal, he needs to consume tens of tons of food, and there are the two other lords as well.

The food consumption of the Three-headed Dragon is too much of a burden for the entire Mien City.

And Don City, being by the sea, has always had food caught by Lord Land's followers, which is why we can settle there." Yakus explained.

"As for the management of this city, let it continue to be managed by the previous people. I don't believe Charlo was managing the city by herself."

"This..."

Tiramisu couldn't help looking at Land upon hearing this.

"Yakus is right, it's time we returned!

But after that, we must take a group of talents with us! Hmm! How many advanced professionals are there in your city? Especially Great Mages? And how many soldiers?"

Land asked.

"Due to Troy's incompetence, the true advanced professionals of Mien City are not many.

There are about five Great Mages, and six other advanced professionals, making a total of only eleven.

As for soldiers, there are nearly twenty thousand."

Tiramisu felt somewhat ashamed, as this number of advanced professionals was really too few for a City of Marquis.

"Well then! The five Great Mages of this city, plus three other advanced professionals and ten thousand soldiers, will all come with me afterward to my Land City! Hmm! In addition, bring some reserve talents for city management.

The original management personnel will continue to manage the city.

However, every month, this city must hand over the taxes." Land added.

Speaking of which, as a Lord Giant Dragon, managing the first city was indeed somewhat a failure, as it was seized after all, and the original talents in the city had already fled.

This resulted in him receiving almost no tax revenue, and everything in the city was in ruins.

"This..." Tiramisu hesitated, exchanging glances with another Great Mage beside him before nodding.

"We understand your intentions, Lord Land, but your request will probably take several weeks to fulfill; we must finish everything here before proceeding to your Land City."

Land nodded and then, with a pleased mood, went to the Mien Clan's treasury, placing all the Gold Talers into a Dimension Bag, swallowing them.

However, contrary to expectation, the Mien Clan's treasure trove contained not many Gold Talers, only about thirty to forty thousand, not even as much as Count Dorne had before.

This alone was enough to see Troy and his mother's failure.

That night, he flew back to Land City overnight.

Just before dawn, he lay down amidst a large pile of increased treasures and fell asleep.

At the instant of dreaming, the dream warped.

"[Kill] III.

You have killed thousands of lives intermittently, and your infamy can quiet crying children. The world's situation has been greatly altered by your slaughter.

You have gained new potential.

Potential +3.

Physical Growth: 46!"

The next day, Land woke up.

He recalled the dream from last night, looking bewildered.

Speaking of which, yesterday he didn't really kill anyone! Those people accidentally trampling their own counted against him?

But even so, it was only about twenty or thirty people total, right?

Well, it was a pleasant surprise.

At this moment.

In the basement.

The once robust Count Dorne had become skinny, his face haggard, appearing as if he might die at any moment.

He lay on the ground, staring dazedly at the ceiling.

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