"Your Excellency, please send it here. We have a great conversation with you today. I hope you can have a chance to chat and drink tea in the future."

Standing on the plain and entering the high tower in the clouds, an old man who looked old but had a tall figure turned around three times and reluctantly said goodbye to a blond young man behind him.

He chatted with the holy dragon all night and talked about almost all the topics. He really couldn't tell anything, so he chose to say goodbye in desperation.

"It's easy to say. If you have free time, you can come to my tower to sit."

Diapolo has a warm smile from this old dragon about the current world situation and the changes in the kingdom.

"It must be certain."

Although I knew that this holy dragon was polite, the old dragon climbed up the pole and immediately responded. It was a bit risky to communicate with such a dragon species that even the gods would envy and envy.

"By the way, Grand Duke Diapolo, are you selling the land in this city?" Before leaving, the old dragons looked at the ruins of the city under the mournful land, and suddenly thought of something very important.

"Um?"

Diapolo was slightly stunned, a little confused. Then he looked at the ruins around the tower, stretched his eyebrows, and understood, and a strange look appeared on his face.

"Sell, but the price will be a little high."

"How much?"

When Lao Long heard this, his mouth twitched. When he chatted with this Shengyao, he found that although he had noble blood and strong strength, he was not old, and he could still find the childishness hidden between his words during conversation.

Originally, he thought he could make a fortune from this holy dragon while he was young, but now it seems that this idea might be disappointed.

"With the tower as the core, ten miles in a radius, one square, one hundred thousand gold." Diapolo did not blink and reported an astronomical number that would suffocate ordinary people.

"How many?"

Even though Lao Long was prepared, he was shocked by the exaggerated price of Diapolo.

"One hundred thousand gold, only rising but not falling!"

Diapolo's tone was strong and powerful. At first, he hadn't reacted to buying the land, but after a moment of thinking, he understood, and naturally he wouldn't be polite now. Moreover, the name of the Holy Dragon is definitely worth this price.

“It’s too expensive.”

The old dragon showed a look of entanglement on his face. He originally wanted to bully the ignorant young man of the holy dragon, so he took this opportunity to hoard land. After the reputation of the holy dragon became popular, he would make a fortune.

But now when he heard this, this idea was dispelled. One hundred thousand gold square meter was a price of such an incredible price. Even if he bought it, where should he find a rich local man who is stupid and has a lot of money to take over it?

If you can't find a takeover, wouldn't such expensive land be smashed into your hands? Then he will lose his blood. Although the holy dragon is sacred, it will have little impact on ancient dragons like him.

"Can it be cheaper?"

"One hundred thousand is the cheapest price. Maybe it will rise again in a few days. If you don't take this opportunity to buy it, you will not have such an opportunity if you miss it."

Diapolo's afterwards glanced at the ruins of the city under the tower without blinking.

"It's still rising?"

When Lao Long heard Diapolo's words, he was stunned for a moment. The price of 100,000 gold was already astronomical. With such an expensive price, even if the young dragon spends all his family property, he may not even be able to afford a pit of shit.

But the price is already so expensive. The holy dragon actually said it will rise. What's the use of this price even if it rises to the sky? Who would have been so stupid to come over to take over?

Moreover, this tmd is really a holy dragon? He is so thick-faced and dark-hearted, I am afraid that it was not pretended by the demon dragon from where he came from. He would not have any benefit from the old dragon clan senior like him.

Fortunately, he had disclosed various secret information to him so conscientiously. If he had known that this holy dragon was so unscrupulous, he would have to charge some fees before he revealed the news.

"If the Grand Duke cannot afford a gang of land, you can buy a longer distance, and the price can still be cheaper." At this time, Diabolo was gentle and elegant, showing calmness in every move, but when he opened his mouth, he was full of money.

"Yihuan?" A big question mark appeared on Lao Long's head.

"With our tower as the core, a radius of ten miles is one ring, and another twenty miles is the second ring, and so on." Diapolo explained patiently.

"Then how much is the price of this second ring?" Lao Long's cheek twitched, and he became more and more doubtful whether the person in front of him was a holy dragon. It is not an exaggeration to call him a demon dragon.

"Let's base the price of the first ring as the basis, and gradually reduce it according to the level, one ring is 100,000, and the second ring is 90,000."

At this time, the first ring of land in Diapolo's mouth was full of ruins, the second ring of land was full of dry grass, and there was no need to say much outside the third ring of land, but even so, the land price was still so high that Lao Long's heart was bleeding.

"His Excellency Diapolo, please ask Lao Long to go back and think about it, and then make a decision."

"Okay, but don't delay it for too long. Even if you want to buy it, I can't do anything about it."

Diapolo's face was calm and calm, without any urgency, as if he was selling something that was really good and cheap.

But after he finished speaking, the old dragon who had survived for thousands of years did not want to speak anymore and directly tore the space and left.

"Hey, really, I treat me as a novice. I wanted to pull my wool for the first time I met."

Seeing the empty courtyard in front of him, Diapolo curled his lips. The old dragon looked respectful when he talked to him, and he answered everything he asked. But when he really wanted to get benefits, he was not ruthless.

"The mountain is not high, but there are immortals, but there are names; the water is not deep; there are dragons, but the spirit is spirit. This is a humble room, but my virtue is full of love..."

The Holy Dragon hummed lightly, returned to the high tower he had shaped himself, and began to shape the various things in the tower, building a magic circle that was truly his control.

However, the process was not smooth, because since he appeared, the ancient dragons in the Jingshuang Kingdom began to line up for the door to visit.

These ancient dragons seemed to have been discussed. No two dragons came together, but were placed in order according to their strength. When these dragons were "chatting" with Diapolo, they "inadvertently" learned that Diapolo planned to live behind the Rhine Plain for a long time.

They all expressed their intention to buy the land around the tower, either clearly or tactfully. However, these dragons were like the old dragon at the beginning. After hearing the price offered by Diapolo, they almost retreated at the same time. None of the dragons clearly stated that they wanted to buy it because it was too expensive.
Chapter completed!