Black Dragon Kingdom

Two years later, in May of the sixty-fourth year of the Dragon Calendar.

In the glittering golden mountains and silver seas, Ace, who had been asleep for forty-four years and was awakened by the desperate prayers of the 30 billion dependents from the outside world, finally opened his eyes in reality.

"Woo! Woo! Woo!"

There was a thunderous breathing.

A huge body slowly moved upwards from the sea of ​​gold and silver. Countless gold and silver coins collided with each other, and there was a sound that made the dragon feel extremely pleasant.

A huge dragon head with a diameter of more than five meters suddenly rushed out of the sea of ​​gold coins. Among the gold and silver coins in the sky, a dragon claw full of perfect muscle lines stretched out from the sea of ​​gold and silver, and slapped it fiercely on the sea of ​​gold and silver. s surface.

There was a boom.

At this moment, Longwei, surging to the extreme, crazily spread around Ace like a volcanic eruption.

In the torrential rain of gold and silver coins, I looked at the old nest that hadn't changed from 40 years ago.

Ace said excitedly: "Golden and silver babies, I'm back again."

"This time, I will definitely fill this palace with you."

"I want to become the richest dragon on this continent."

The scarlet longan flickered slightly, and he aimed his greedy eyes at the human world in the east.

Thirty meters high, he is at the pinnacle of this world, and he owns a world with an area of ​​more than 28 million square kilometers.

In this present, when the gods cannot descend to the mortal world, it is the ceiling of the world's force value.

As long as it is what he wants, almost no one can resist it.

"Ace, Ace, Ace, you big slob finally woke up."

"Do you know how long I've been waiting for you?"

The irritable Elena kicked open the gate of the palace, and cursed with a little anger in excitement.

It looks like a Erha who has been imprisoned for twenty years and is suddenly liberated. It is called a happy and enthusiastic person.

Looking at Elena, who had grown to twenty-five meters in front of her, and couldn't be called a little dragon no matter what.

He smiled and said, "My dear sister, am I awake now?"

"The war you are looking forward to has already begun from this moment."

"From this moment on, you can release your nature as much as you want, and I will give you the authority to make all the military exploits of the army you lead effective before I issue an order to stop the war."

Patting Elena's little head, Ace's eyes were full of a brother's eyes, seeing his sister's promising future.

The four victories or defeats made Elena, who was almost captured alive by the elves, mature.

She is no longer the stupid dragon who could lose her life if she was calculated casually.

Today, she can already be called a qualified commander.

Among other things, taking the lead in a charge can make the humans on the opposite side panic.

If billions of younger brothers were added, the entire human world would have to be dealt with with all its strength like a dog that had been kicked away.

Elena dodged Ace's big paw stretching out to her head with some disgust.

She is a dragon, not a cat, what's the matter with touching her head?

With a huge body of twenty-five meters, stepping on countless gold and silver coins, he strode to Ace's side.

"I'm very happy about the power of war, but now you should hurry out, more than 350 legends are waiting for you."

"The most anxious thing is not me, but them."

"You don't know, since the news that you are about to wake up came out, they have completely released the birth restriction."

"The wave of cubs whose number exceeded 10 billion two years ago have all grown up now."

"Now they can't afford it, and they have been complaining for a long time. They are just waiting for the war to break out, and they will be fed with your food."

Elena's tone was mixed with speechlessness and amused.

Two years ago, she and Elisa started the immigration plan, with the purpose of transferring the excess population overseas, reducing population pressure and increasing control over overseas continents.

But plans simply don't keep up with the changes.

After learning that the war is about to break out in the next few years, the various ethnic groups can't sit still.

What is the war about? What is being hit is the population.

Only with a large population can you gain more military merits. If there is no population, if the war is won, you can't grab the head of others.

So under such circumstances, the race kings of all races released the restrictions on birth at the same time.

Letting go of this would be a big deal. Leaving aside the three tribes of humans, elves, and dwarves, their fertility rate is just like that. They can give birth to a baby in two years. If you want to grow the baby, at least At least another fifteen years.

As far as this is the case of the fastest adult human, if it is an elf, within thirty years, an ordinary elf can't even grow up to 1.4 meters.

What makes people feel speechless the most is that group of dark races, who let go of the birth restriction. Back then, they used their initial population of more than 20 billion to give birth to 10 billion cubs.

The population soared by half directly, and it was a terrible mess.

Almost knocked her and Elisa into a daze.

You must know that although their immigration plan is huge, it also has a limit. After all, no matter how huge it is, it is impossible to transport 10 billion people overseas every year.

One billion is the sky.

This is still with the help of that group of murlocs overseas, otherwise it would be even less.

Two years ago, they faced that group of dark races who would double or double their numbers at every turn.

But it hurt a lot.

In the end, they had no solution, so they could only choose to lie flat, wait for Ace to wake up, and throw this trouble to him.

After two years and several months, those cubs have basically become teenagers. Although their combat effectiveness has not reached the peak of the race, they are already quite qualified as cannon fodder.

Today's Giant Dragon Alliance has a population of more than 40 billion.

Every group within the dark race is now under extreme pressure.

There is no way, the fief is only so small, and the population that can be supported is only so small.

Suddenly there are so many people, it's okay to raise them for a short time, but for a long time, even if they are as strong as them, they still feel very strenuous.

Therefore, they are now looking forward to the outbreak of war.

Once the war breaks out, they can eat public food, which is free.

At that time, they will not need to use their own food to feed those cubs.

His Majesty Ace, who is rich and powerful and owns 25 billion plantations, can feed every cub in their clan.

They are really looking forward to waiting now.

After learning about the situation of the outside family members, Ace silently began to contact his two major farming family members.

Just after waking up, he has to face the huge dependents who are about to support 40 billion people.

Even though his heart is already very big, but facing the huge amount of 40 billion, his heart is still a little unstable.

Therefore, he now needs to determine how much food reserves he has.

"Ronnie Stam, how many tons of meat have you stored?"

In the communication array, Ace sent a message.

In less than a second, the kobold scholar Ronnie Stam hurriedly replied: "My great majesty, under your wisdom and protection, the dragon alliance you rule has stored six hundred and forty-five billion tons of meat, and it is still growing at an annual rate of three billion tons."

"With so much meat, you are the most meat-eating existence in the world today"

Looking at the huge amount of meat stored in the communication array disk of 64.5 billion tons.

Ace's trembling in his heart suddenly became calm.

64.5 billion tons of meat, what is this?

This means that even if all the food-producing places of the Dragon Alliance have been without harvest for three consecutive years, all the dependents can still eat meat to their fullest.

That being the case, he was worried about a hammer.

Take it easy, Ace.

Turn around and start contacting the controller of the plantation, Pandaren Grand Scholar Caroline.

"How much food do you pandaren have stored now?"

Input this line of characters into the communication array disk.

A second later, a sentence quickly appeared: "My great majesty, under the cover of your wisdom, except for the 10 billion acres of fiefs that have been allocated, the remaining 25 billion acres of plantations can be produced every year. Bring you a huge income of 10 billion tons of grain."

"Among them, the Dark Swamp has transferred all other non-aquatic family fiefdoms under your order. Five billion acres of nut tree plantations, with two harvests per year and a high yield of one ton per year, can harvest five billion tons of grain for you."

"As for the other 20 billion acres of plantations, because there is no natural silt nutrient and sufficient water supply in the dark swamp, and there is only one season of harvest each year, a four-acre plantation can be compared to an acre of dark swamp. The plantation of 20 billion acres of plantation is not much different from the output of the dark swamp plantation of 5 billion acres, which is also the annual grain income of 5 billion tons."

"With good harvests every year, you have now stored more than 150 billion tons of grain, which is enough to feed 150 billion dependents for five years."

Caroline, the Pandaren Grand Scholar on the opposite side of the communication array, was full of pride in her words.

As a local tyrant panda who helps Ace control 150 billion tons of food, her size is still leveraged even if she is on the mainland of today's strong cloud.

Fifteen billion tons of grain, this is everything to the countries in the era of blood sacrifice.

"150 billion tons of grain, are they opening up?"

Even though he is the creator of grafting and farming, facing the storage of 150 billion tons of grain and the harvest of 10 billion tons of grain every year, he still feels shocked in his heart.

But after thinking about it carefully, I found that this is reasonable.

On a whole continent, the area of ​​plains and basins suitable for farming would generally not exceed two tenths of the continent.

In other words, what can be used as arable land is about one-tenth to two-tenths of the entire continent.

But grafting and planting is different. He who can expand in the forest has no restrictions on arable land. As long as it is a place where trees can be planted, it can be used as land for expansion.

And there are many places where trees can be planted alive.

Hills, mountains, mountains, ice fields, swamps, plateaus, except for the Gobi and deserts that lack water, most of the trees in other areas can survive.

And even in Gobi and deserts, trees can be planted, but it's just very troublesome.

With the help of grafting and farming, out of the 8.5 million square kilometers of swampy terrain in the Dark Swamp, 5 million square kilometers were converted into food production bases by the pandaren using grafting and farming.

In the mountainous terrain of the western border and the Calbes Mountains, the expansion rate is still not slow.

In addition to the 10 billion acres of plantation land that was entrusted.

More than 30 billion acres of plantations over 30 million square kilometers stand among the mountains.

The emergence of the Great Wall defense line has greatly enhanced this planting model by leaps and bounds.

Seeing Ace who was constantly contacting his two wealthy family members, Eliza walked in gracefully.

Coming to Ace, looking at the communication array, the dazzling 150 billion tons of grain storage capacity and the annual storage speed of 20 billion tons of grain.

Eliza's long eyes trembled in shock.

In the past, she only knew that Ace's small coffers were very, very rich, but she never thought that the other party could be so rich.

With 150 billion tons of grain storage, this is enough for 150 billion dependents to fight wars for five years.

What a huge food asset this is.

The food of all the dependents of the entire giant dragon alliance is only a fraction of the opponent's food.

Eliza squinted her eyes at Ace, who was a little bit happy and confused, and said in a sour tone:

"Ace, tell the truth, do you have hunger phobia?"

"The 150 billion tons of stored grain, with the number of our current family members, can't be eaten up in ten years."

"You save so much, aren't you afraid that the food will rot and go to waste?"

Eliza is not talking nonsense.

The storage period of grain in the outside world is limited. If it is stored for too long, it will rot over time.

And the rotten food is inedible.

Even if the pandaren found a demiplane to store the food, the problem would still not be resolved.

Even if the time inside the demiplane can be stopped, the special energy produced by the diamond-level true spirits inside their original continental food will be lost with the passage of time in the main world.

And once that special energy disappears, the food will become ordinary food, and there is no special effect that as long as you eat enough, you can improve your strength level.

Of course, the speed of this loss is very slow. As long as it is well preserved, it usually takes about a hundred years to completely lose it.

"Don't worry, it's only been forty years since we fell asleep. When Elena was fighting, I also asked the Pandaren to send out some stocks."

"Aren't we going to war now? Just enough to consume those older grains."

"It will never be wasted."

Ace patted his chest and said.