But obviously, this size was a bit unexpected by Wu Yun.

"That's all?" Wu Yun turned his head to look at Xia Er on the side and asked.

"Uh......" Charles was actually a little surprised, and at the same time embarrassed, because it was the gold mountain she said. It's, really, more ...... than I thought."

"Dude, this is gold! Gold! ”

At this time, the dragon Esmiral, who had been seriously injured and fell to the ground and was already dying, instantly returned to its light after hearing Wu Yun's words.

It raised its huge dragon head, its golden vertical pupils staring at the human who had completely destroyed it in just a few moves, and said in a thunderous voice:

"It's gold!! Hundreds of tons of gold!! Ahem, ahem, ahem, ......! Esmiral spewed out a mouthful of dragon blood, but it didn't stop, but continued:

"Gold is just a very dense metal! It is valuable for its rarity and industrial versatility...... Ahem, it's a lot of money as people seek stability in the asset and its price keeps rising...... cough cough cough ......"

"That's a lot, a lot of money!!"

Wu Yun completely ignored the chatter of a certain dying dragon, and continued to talk to Charles next to him:

"Then we're going to have to kill another one, damn it, this dragon has such a small amount of property? Didn't you say that it would go to your North Wind City every year to collect tribute? ”

"A giant dragon can live for at least tens of thousands of years, right? Every year it goes to other places to collect taxes, and it turns out that its tens of thousands of years of assets are so small? ”

Its entire body was embedded in the wall, and a large amount of dragon blood poured out of its body again, melting the stones on the ground and turning them into a liquid sea of fire.

Speaking of this, Wu Yun looked at the giant dragon next to him and threw him a disdainful look.

They cooled down quickly, and then were grabbed into their pockets by Wu Yun one by one.

He was not a good-natured person, so he sent it on its last journey, although it still didn't seem to be killed, but it should not be far from death.

Under Wu Yun's fine operation, all the shining gold coins carved with Wu Yun's head were melted out.

This is the benefit of cultivating the fire system exercises.

Cursing and scolding, Wu Yun began to melt the mountains of gold in front of him into gold coins, just like he used to do.

"Lao Tzu has saved more gold than this when he has been a killer for a thousand years!!"

Esmiral's hundred-meter-long body flew out again, slamming into the walls of his treasury.

It began to growl, it began to roar:

"You damn human! You pig! You goblin who has no idea about money! You dragon-devoid country man!! ”

In fact, this is quite a fortune, and when the high-purity gold mountains are melted into 10-gram coins, the amount is staggering.

"I'm even just a sub-adult dragon! Sub-Adult!! ”

"Most dragons are still in their parents' nests at my age, stretching out their hands and opening their mouths every day, and they are reprimanded by their parents for not going out and setting up their own doors, and they even need to repay their parents for raising them!"

"Most of them even have to borrow money from their parents to have a dragon's nest of their own!!"

"I'm the most prolific and promising, the most promising, of any dragon my age!! I'm only 325 years old! Three hundred and twenty-five years old! ”

In the end, Esmillal's roaring and angry scolding still angered Wu Yun.

"Fuck, I'm going to have to melt this gold into gold coins myself, what kind of stupid dog dragon, just a little bit of gold is still melted into a mountain of gold, who is it to show off?"

In an instant, Esmiral broke the defense.

"You ...... Wow!!!! ”

"Fuck, what are you doggy called here!"

But it's also like what Wu Yun said: Esmiral is indeed a dragon with no ability, and can even be called "poor".

Among his fellow Red Dragons, Esmiral was indeed not rich.

Red dragons are all evil dragons, not to mention all of them, but at least nine and a half out of ten.

That's half because the red dragon won't fish with all its might, and understands the truth of sustainable development.

Like Esmiral.

It has occupied the Esmiral Mountains for 12 years now, and every year it goes to the nearby human settlement to fight the autumn winds.

Of course, it does not eat people, nor does it deliberately do evil, because it is there to collect tribute.

And it does do things when it takes money.

Under its protection, the City of the North Wind and the nearby human colonies will not be free from the threat of alien beasts and subhumans, even if it is adjacent to the Great Forest of Faria.

Under its protection, the caravan did not have to worry about being robbed by bandits who came out of the mountains and forests on the road, because Esmiral patrolled his territory with high intensity every day.

As a business-minded dragon, Esmiral certainly knows how much the safety of the road has on the prosperity of a city.

When trade routes are unimpeded and commercial exchanges between cities flourish, cities will naturally become rich.

And when the city becomes richer, it will naturally collect more tribute every year.

Because of the prosperity of the economy, in the eyes of the local people, Esmiral's tribute is actually not much.

This red dragon is actually quite a good "good dragon", and even more "kind" than some real "good dragons".

But I have to say that fishing with all your might, killing chickens and eggs, is indeed able to accumulate a huge wealth in a short period of time.

Twelve years had been enough for a serious dragon to sweep the place and amass enough wealth to fill this huge treasure room.

But Esmiral didn't.

It failed to do that.

Therefore, Esmiral is indeed a piece of waste.

As the minutes ticked by, Esmiral felt his eyelids grow heavier and heavier.

Its flame of life is about to burn out, which is the standard ending for a dragon.

"I ......"

In the haze, Esmiral looked at the blurred scene in front of him, and it seemed to see some blue light shining.

This light is particularly impressive, because it is the light of a legendary city belonging to some ancient era......

Wait a minute.

Esmiral's eyes widened instantly, and his vision became clear, and he looked in a daze at the direction in which the blue light had appeared before, where there was a little girl with a broken arm and a small arm.

Esmiral looked at the little girl, and the instantaneous membrane of the huge pupil crossed the eyeball, making its vision clearer.

Then it saw the incomparably subtle, but clearly visible, blue light that bloomed on the girl's body.

"Little one!"

Esmiral shouted at Charles, who was facing away from him.

"Little one!"

After Charles, who was watching Wu Yun minting gold coins with relish, heard this voice, she turned around and saw Esmiral who was still stuck in the stone wall, and a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes:

"Huh? Why, why didn't you die? ”

(End of chapter)