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Chapter 1516 Chapter 150. The Thirty Millionaire in Liberty City

Leaving Michael overwhelmed by the money and at a loss, Annan ran to the Mage Tower without looking back.

"who--"

Before the guard at the door could see who it was, Annan raised his hand and two more human heads grew out of the pile of gold coins.

This time, Annan didn't even say a word, he just turned around and ran away.

The two black cardinals following behind looked at each other.

All Annan has to do is spend money, but the Cardinal in Black has a lot more to consider.

They had to stop Annan from distributing currency, saying it was a violation of regulations.

"How can it be against the rules? I gave 100,000 to the Mushroom House and 400,000 to the Mage Tower for research expenses. Don't worry, I know what I am doing."

The cardinal in black did his job impartially and sent one person back to verify, while the rest of the cardinals in black continued to follow him.

Annan curled his lips, and he realized that these two ferocious bishops of the Inquisition were not of the same kind as Archbishop Tomac - if Bishop Garcia was here, he might have arrested a few more.

Run to the coastal street and come to the end of the road, where there is a large racecourse surrounded by a fence - or rather a dragon racecourse.

This is the habitat of white dragons, but unfortunately after the battle, only one of the thirteen that Annan brought back from Star Moon Bay was left, preventing Elder from falling into depression.

The last white dragon in Liberty City went to the bay to look for food. Elder, wearing riding boots and with a bucket and a brush beside him, sat in front of the dragon warehouse, staring blankly at the empty space full of traces of white dragons rolling and crawling. It seemed as if the thirteen white dragons were playing around in front of him just yesterday...

"Elder! Get out here!"

The shout startled him. He looked in the direction of the sound and saw Lord Annan and a black-robed bishop standing outside. He quickly ran over and opened the gate.

"Lord Annan..."

"Look at what you have become..."

Annan interrupted Elder with a frown. His hair was messy like a bird's nest, he looked haggard, and even had wrinkles on his face - you have to know that Elder was two or three years younger than him.

Elder lowered his head in guilt. Just as he was about to speak, he was interrupted by Annan: "I'm not here to listen to your explanation. Haven't you always wanted to open a dragon farm? I agree. Here is 100,000 gold nars. Collect dragon eggs from all over the place and hatch them for me!"

Under normal circumstances, Annan would definitely comfort her first, but he was too lazy to do so and acted like a nouveau riche.

When you have no money, you are gentle and polite to everyone you meet. Now that you have money, you are still gentle and polite to everyone you meet... Then your wealth has been wasted!
"Lord Annan..." Elder pursed his lips.

Annan tried to stop him from acting like a sissy in the eyes of the orcs, but thinking that this guy was only sixteen or seventeen years old, he softened his tone: "Don't worry, Liberty City has never forgotten you."

"No, I mean no..."

"You don't want it?" Annan asked suspiciously.

“No, not enough…!”

Elder's face turned red, perhaps because he was anxious or embarrassed.

Annan thought of the dragon only occasionally, but Elder thought about it every moment of every day and night, just as every young man thinks eagerly about how he will spend the money he has made overnight.

It was just that Elder put it into practice. He really visited and investigated everywhere, asking about the difficulty of obtaining, hatching and price of dragon eggs of different species. So when Annan asked, Elder spoke eloquently: "If you still want white dragons, we can buy ten white dragon eggs for 10,000 gold nars. Hatching requires the purchase of a special hatching array. The infancy of white dragons is about five years. During this period, we can let them grow and learn slowly, and we can also use magic potions to increase their growth rate. In the teenage period, they can do simple tasks such as delivering letters and patrolling."

"Only ten thousand?" Annan frowned in dissatisfaction.

Although the white dragon is the shame of the dragon clan, it shouldn't be so cheap, right? Didn't other forces start raising white dragons a long time ago?
"Lord Annan, the dragon eggs we bought are just small ones. Hatching requires a special hatching room, and the price of building one ranges from 100 to 500 gold nars. Moreover, it takes at least years for a dragon to hatch and become combat-ready. We don't want to wait that long, so we can only speed up its growth by feeding it dragon crystals and magic potions..."

Every time he said something, Annan's eyes would light up a little, and then suddenly darken.

"We can use the cheapest 100-ginal incubator. When it fails, we can take it to the Mage Tower for maintenance. It should be able to be reused eight or nine times, which is more cost-effective. We can also get dragon crystals and potions-"

Annan interrupted Elder again: "No, if you're going to buy it, buy the best. Arrange things like 24-hour soothing music playing in a loop, dragon language magic teaching by a learned dragon, and start learning from the egg."

"This is too..."

"Do I need money?" Annan widened his eyes.

Elder looked at Annan, then at the expressionless black-robed bishop behind him, and suddenly an idea came to his mind: "Lord Annan, I have a good idea. No matter how effective the potion is, it is not as good as breast milk. We can also hire lactating mother dragons, and maybe in two or three years we can make them enter adolescence!"

"Okay, choose this one! I'll leave the task of finding the dragon nurse to you."

A lactating female dragon, that sounds great... and expensive.

Annan was full of pride: "And don't just look at the white dragons. Outsiders will think that Liberty City can't afford to support them. Have you seen Nocturius and the others?"

"I've seen it before."

When he went out, Elder was like an old father whose child was lost. He would always unconsciously come to the place where the three blue dragons, Nocturis, Zelgast, and Volumanis, lived, staring at them with eyes full of sighs, longing, and covetousness.

Having said that, Annan did remember that he had handled a matter two days ago. "Nocturis said uneasily that he seemed to be targeted by a bad guy, who was always staring at him with a look that made him shudder."

Annan looked at the murderer who was so close:
"So let's set it at 50 white dragons and 50 blue dragons. Is one million gold nars enough for you?"

God has mercy on me. Even if he daydreamed, Elder had never dreamed of becoming this rich. He lost his concept of money for a moment: "Is it enough... or not enough?"

"I'm not short of money!"

"Fifty white dragons are enough. I need to ask the blue dragons!" Elder finally didn't feel comfortable making up stories.

"Okay, prepare a list and send it to Big Sister's office as soon as possible."

As Annan waved his hand, one million Kinnars fell into the enclosed running dragon ground.

Elder was staring at the goldnars scattered all over the ground in a daze. He came back to his senses after Annan called him twice, and caught the magic ring that Annan threw to him.

"You still don't put it away?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a ray of light flashed across the sky.

The white dragon, returning from foraging, descended from the sky with a joyful cry and dived headfirst into the mountain of gold coins.

The mountain of gold coins suddenly burst open, and the shining golden light splashed like rain.

The kinnar with the portrait of Lady Fortune passed by, reflecting Annan's brilliant smile and the gloomy face of the black cardinal.
(End of this chapter)