Blessed by abundance, be a Terran curse

"And you, Ms. Kelsey, the self-proclaimed know-it-all... do you know where he came from?"

"Geniuses and conspirators abound in this land, and even I must be on guard..."

Saying so much simply means you don’t know. Gao Wen was too lazy to talk anymore.

"Victoria is completely in his hands, and your arrival seems to be related to him."

"So this isn't a good thing."

Kelsey said.

"I don't think so."

Gao Wen expressed his own views.

"This land has been silent for too long, isolated from each other for too long. Faced with threats from the outside world, it will always be united by the desire to survive. This hope may be a person or a country."

Gawain continued, "Even if some immortals won't recognize you, it doesn't mean you can't do it. Kel'tsit, you're not as omnipotent as you think."

"You can't stop the tide of history, and you can't control everything like the Creator. All you can do is try to change and go with the flow."

"Every transformation of civilization is accompanied by blood and sacrifice. Whether on land or at sea, there is no escape from this law."

Kal'tsit was silent. The knowledge she had accumulated from traveling around Terra allowed her to refute Gawain's words without any logical errors.

But none of this makes sense.

110

Chapter 110 discusses the relationship between the executioner and the Hongmen Banquet.

No matter what Kal'tsit wants, Huang Cao's life will continue as usual.

After all, the cat's words cannot affect reality.

One morning, Huang Cao's smaller figure woke up surrounded by two beauties.

It has finally developed to this point.

Lamaren actually prefers this look...

Huang Cao compared himself yesterday and found that even when she hugged him last night, his height just reached her chest.

And it’s very inconvenient to get things done, although most of the time it’s not true... I don’t know why these two people like it this way.

Fortunately, although Lamaren requested to become physically smaller, some aspects of her body remained unchanged.

So when Huang Cao faced the attack of the two, the vampire and the banshee were finally defeated.

Ever since they were completely honest with each other, Ramalen and Warfarin have become annoying little goblins that most people can't handle.

Especially Lamaren... But fortunately, Huang Cao is not an ordinary person and will never let others down.

After all, a gentle country is a gentle country. When you are tired of working outside, you can just indulge in it for a while occasionally.

Huang Cao still has something to do today, which is to find a way to officially make the Tara people a part of himself.

As his body expanded, Huang Cao turned back into his usual majestic and gentle lord.

This height is more suitable for me. At least I don’t have to look up at people.

Since the expansion of the Garden of Eden, the composition of the territory's residents has changed greatly.

Originally the main inhabitants of the territory were Sarkaz, but now the Tara people have become the majority. The total number of all the Sarkaz plus all the Durin people is only about tens of thousands.

There are 100,000 Tara people alone. After all, no matter what happened before, Huangcao has never taken the initiative to expand its territory in Kazdel.

Besides, all the Tara people in Victoria are in Eden Garden, and more and more people are coming from other places.

The population ratio between different races may become larger and larger in the future, which is not a good sign.

What Huangcao wants to create is a Garden of Eden where all the people in his territory work together to assist him, rather than just getting by and thinking about himself and others.

Maybe when he lives a comfortable life in the future, Draco will just wave his arm and want to run away with his people. Wouldn't that mean he is helping others to support them?

Although the possibility is almost zero, his propaganda agency is no pushover after all.

But Huang Cao, who has never been a European emperor, does not intend to leave trouble to his future self and must nip the possibility in the bud.

If we have to do it, we have to do it now and quickly. We can't let these people eat their own meals while thinking about other things.

So Huang Cao sent a letter at noon today, inviting these Drakes to have dinner with him.

And fifty swordsmen and axemen were prepared to ambush nearby.

Whether they agree or not, the outcome will be the same. Huang Cao just informed them in advance.

The food has been served for you. Whether you want to enjoy it or not depends on what these Drakes think.

Indecisive? Huang Cao never reasoned with them.

I have to eat it even if I don’t want to. This is not a notice.

Don't refuse a toast and then drink a forfeit. Do you really think this place is free?

As I said, although Huang Cao thinks that true loyalty is best when it comes from one's heart, it seems that forcing it is not impossible.

As long as you don't feel awkward, others will feel awkward.

Anyway, there are only a few dragons left in existence today.

Rather than letting them all become extinct in the future, it would be better for me, Mr. Huang, to accept them all.

As the invitation letters were sent, under the sophisticated but efficient administrative network of Eden.

In just a few hours, the letter was received at Draco's residence, thousands of kilometers away from Huangcao in Kazdel Castle.

And there are dozens of abundant warriors wearing armor and holding sharp weapons waiting for their decision.

Chief Drake, dressed in gorgeous attire, sighed and said, "Greetings, warriors."

"Hello, Mr. Red Dragon, is this your real name?"

The Warrior of Plenty said in a low voice.

"My real name is irrelevant. I am the leader of the tribe for now, so it's okay to call me Red Dragon."

The man named Red Dragon stood up and respectfully took the letter from the Lord of Eden Garden.

From the moment it set foot on this land, the Red Dragon already knew its destiny.

Ever since their race broke with the red dragons of the Atrias lineage, they have been drifting with the tide.

Until the greedy red dragon brought in the despicable lion, they would not have been defeated.

Therefore, the leader of this generation of Drak called himself the Red Dragon and forgot his own name, which was his hometown.

"The Lord invites you all to the Garden of Eden in Kazdel to discuss subsequent living arrangements. Please proceed."

"Are my enemies there too?"

"You mean Atrias? The lord has neither invited nor met anyone from this family."

As Huang Cao's confidant, Sarkaz, who was assigned to the intelligence department, naturally knew who the person the other party was talking about.

The red dragon sighed softly and murmured to himself: "Whether it is a greedy or brave red dragon, or even a despicable lion, in the end they all become someone else's wedding dress."

"Atrias, how do you feel now? You haven't gained a single benefit from this."

The Drake leader had no idea what had happened to his own race in the past. He only knew that his enemies were the greedy red dragon and the despicable lion.

At least for now, it seems that neither the red dragon nor the lion has gained any benefit in the territory of the Garden of Eden.

The same is true for me...

Now that things have developed to this point, all the Red Dragon has to do is offer his loyalty.

When you are under someone's roof, you have to bow your head. There is no place for the people of Tara in Victoria anymore.

Birds choose good trees to roost in, and so do dragons.

"Excuse me, sir."

The Red Dragon and his people boarded the train to Kazdel.

As soon as they got on the train, everyone was shocked by this strange big thing.

It’s actually so fast… exclaimed the Red Dragon.

The scenery outside flashed past my eyes like lightning.

In a moment, even the golden tree that blocked out the sky and the sun became so small.

The Red Dragon knew about the existence of trains, but he had never taken one because his people were still weak in combat and could not leave him.

So I have always kept my distance from this steel behemoth, but it took only a few hours to travel thousands of kilometers to Kazdel. What kind of creation is this?

Even the newly created mobile land can't move at such a fast speed...

Moreover, the entire journey was filled with barren land, without a single source stone crystal to be seen.

Although it is still desolate, at least it is not the kind of desolateness without hope. You can even see a few streams flowing slowly on the dry land.

It is peaceful and leisurely, and in time it will become a land of fish and rice.

But what is the future of the Drake people?

His thoughts gradually wandered, and before Red Dragon could finish thinking about these questions, the train's announcement indicated that the destination had been reached.

111

Chapter 111 The spineless red dragon instantly became cowardly.

The red dragons entered the castle with trepidation.

The castle in Kazdel is slightly smaller than the one in Victoria, but the sense of oppression it brings is no less.

In fact, Huangcao could have completely saved these people from having to take the train. It didn't matter where the Hongmen Banquet was held. The focus was not the location, but the banquet that followed.

However, the merciful Mr. Huang was willing to give these people of a fallen country a few hours to think it over.

Giving some buffer time is already his greatest kindness.

The Red Dragon walked on the red carpet that only King Aslan was qualified to walk on.

He had seen this carpet before. It was a carpet that was only used when the Victorian king became king.

Because once upon a time, our ancestors also walked on this blanket, which was embroidered with Victoria's wreath.

As the instigator of the Victorian coup, Huang Cao adhered to the principle of not wasting and transported all the things that were originally only enjoyed by the royal family to his own territory.

After all, there is a saying that goes, antiques themselves may not be valuable, but things that were originally valuable must have been valuable in the past.

But most of it is just window dressing.

For example, this carpet has been stepped on by countless people. Why would Huang Cao step on it when he has nothing better to do?

Eating every day is like wearing a crown. I am afraid that I have some serious illness. Besides, it clashes with the color of my castle and it doesn’t look good at all.

It is better to say that these luxury goods are symbols of royal power, and their political significance is more important than their use.

For example, the red dragon truly felt what the yellow grass meant.

At least the other party definitely does not have any malicious intentions, otherwise they would not have used courtesy before force, nor would they have asked me to go through it all in person.

So what exactly does the other party mean?

Is he trying to put himself on Victoria's throne again? But there is no need for that at all.

The Lord of Eden has already completely taken Victoria into his possession, so there is no need to distract himself from the monarch.

The person who can control Victoria in just one year is definitely not an ordinary person. He is definitely a smart person.

Therefore, Huang Cao must have many requests, and the reason he invited me and my clansmen today was definitely not because of the throne.

Then there is only one purpose, the other party wants people's hearts, or to be more straightforward, the Tara people.

"Mr. Red Dragon is indeed smart, but it's a pity that he is now helpless and likes to be smart, no matter in the past or now."

As if having the ability to read minds, before the red dragon could fully figure it out, the yellow grass strolled down the high steps.

He was dressed very simply but very elegantly, like a noble young man who had come from Yan Country.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Red Dragon. Please have all the gentlemen and ladies go to other restaurants for dinner. My two wives are already waiting there. Of course, the castle servants are also waiting there."