As Zhang Xing expected, the Lightning Kingdom handed over two more land dragons.
It ended peacefully. Zhang Xing ordered Haibo to report directly to the base so that he wouldn't have to follow along.
At noon, Zhang Xing arrived at the Rainstorm Empire.
As soon as he appeared above the palace, he heard the sound of gongs and drums coming from below.
Then, two rows of soldiers wearing shining armor with red tassels on their helmets lined up on both sides.
The one in the middle was the emperor. Behind him were dozens of civil and military officials in bright clothes. The last to follow was the palace band, playing hard.
What kind of show was this?
Zhang Xing, who was full of question marks, slowly landed.
"Haha, welcome Lord Zhang to Rainstorm City to inspect the military situation. This emperor, oh no, this elder has been waiting for a long time!"
"Lord Zhang, you didn't forget the construction of the army in Rainstorm City despite your busy schedule. You are a role model for us to learn from."
"…"
The Rainstorm Emperor didn't wait for Zhang Xing to land and began to lick his boots. The smile on his face was very bright. The ministers behind him also knelt down to curry favor with him.
No matter what their attitude was before, Zhang Xing was very comfortable now.
As the saying goes, don't hit a smiling person. There was no need to summon Black Treasure to scare them.
"Okay, don't be long-winded. Hand over all the dragons. Don't leave a single one. No matter what level they are, they must be handed over."
Zhang Xing didn't have the patience to listen to his flattery. He waved his hand and interrupted him.
He could guess why they were so humble. It seemed that the effect of beating the Golden Flower Empire had a good deterrent effect. This was better, it saved him a lot of trouble.
The emperor and the ministers heard this and felt uncomfortable. They felt like they were being robbed.
But they had to bear with it. This kid's background was scary. Fortunately, he didn't do anything too out of line before. Otherwise, that second-class country would be the best example.
"Lord Zhang, we've already prepared it. Please take a look!"
The emperor clapped his hands and heavy footsteps came from behind. Three dragons walked out side by side.
One of them was the Pterosaur from last time, and the other two were ordinary Earth Dragons.
Nodding, Zhang Xing asked again, "Do you have any more? Second or third rank ones are fine too."
"Lord Zhang, we really don't have any more. We spent a lot of effort to buy these dragons."
The Emperor replied.
"Do you have eggs?" Zhang Xing thought that they raised dragons the same way he did.
"Egg?
What egg? "
The Emperor was confused, but he immediately understood.
"Lord Zhang, you must be joking. All the Dragon Whelps we bought are already born. They don't have the ability to hatch Dragon Eggs."
The high-level empires did not teach them the incubation method, and they did not have the ability to do so.
The Holy Dragon Continent had long been monopolized by a few superpowers for raising and selling war dragons.
Other people and countries could only buy from them. Even if they got a dragon egg by chance, it wouldn't hatch. Even if it did hatch, it would become a repulsive dragon.
Therefore, after so many years, the various countries had formed a habitual mindset that if they wanted to level up, they had to buy dragons.
Of course, there were also many countries that had been researching ways to hatch and domesticate dragons. It was just that the success rate was too low.
Dragons had low fertility. The higher the bloodline of a dragon, the harder it was for it to lay eggs. Therefore, the most common species were Earth Dragons of various types.
The main forces in the national war were also a competition of numbers. Even if there was a difference of one Earth Dragon, the scales of victory would tilt.