Chapter 551: Chapter 316 The Pope Wants to Buy Grain from Us?_1
After interrogating those surrendered demons, everyone had a deeper understanding of the current dimensional situation.
“Ah, we made a mistake. We fell into our own preconceptions, thinking that each dimension was still the same as before, full of powerful beings. But now, none of the major dimensions have a Lord-level being. What’s left are these weaklings, even a Great Demon dares to invade our dimension.” Negris said.
Different systems have different rankings. Most of the Abyss Dimension is inhabited by demons, so their Demon Lord is equivalent to their God.
At the level of Gods, the power varies greatly. Some weak God can’t even defeat a Great Demon, while some strong God can create new worlds.
And those missing Monarchs: “They were all taken out by a Purple Gold Skeleton.”
“Locke?!” Everyone thought of that name.
“No, it doesn’t necessarily have to be Locke. Have you all forgotten about the other Purple Gold Skeleton that was with the King?” Negris asked.
Lamo reluctantly replied: “But the King didn’t have a second Purple Gold Skeleton, in the ancient empire, only Lord Locke was the Lord of Mourning, although His Majesty did have a pet, but it wasn’t a skeleton.”
“But the Little Demon insists that there is a second one, because it recognizes Locke, that Purple Gold Skeleton isn’t Locke, you don’t believe it, ask it.”n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
The Lord of Terror, known as the Little Demon, had its monument brought over and planted into the ground.
The Little Demon described the situation earnestly and repeatedly assured that the Purple Gold Skeleton was not Locke. Combined with the accounts of the captive demons, it was confirmed that the skeleton was indeed not Locke.
Current territories controlled by Ange were scattered, with only Oasis Dark Side City and Goddess of Beauty City connected to each other. Communication and exchange between other places across dimensions was too inconvenient.
If everyone could use the World Transit Station, it would be as if they had a cheap mode of transport. Anywhere could be connected, food from the Light Sea Plane and Fallen Dragon Lake could supply everywhere, the Resting Abyss wouldn’t need to spend as much cost on growing food, it would be easier and more efficient.
The cost of growing food on the Light Sea Plane under the management of followers of the Harvest Goddess, was extremely low. If the cost there was ‘one’, then the cost in the Resting Abyss would be ‘twenty’. The difference was huge. Even if it cost some demon crystals to transport, it was more cost-effective than growing in the Resting Abyss.
The environment, terrain, mineral deposits, climate in each territory were all different. The best approach was to complement each other’s advantages, rather than growing food everywhere.
The Goblins have a saying: if you want to earn Gold Coins, first build a Gold Road, and the World Transit Station, is a dazzling Gold Road.
When everyone learned of this news, especially the Silver Coin in the Land of Fallen, he immediately contacted Anthony through Ange:
“Lord Anthony, what should we do now? Have you solved your food problem?”
“No, those demons don’t really have much food at all, their early trades were nothing more than scams.”
“I see, Lord Anthony. I was so worried when I heard you were short of food, I couldn’t sleep all night, racked my brains, even got blisters on my mouth from anxiety.” Silver Coin was not as succinct when speaking with Anthony as he was with Ange, he babble on and on without getting to the point.
Anthony squinted his eyes: I don’t believe you at all.
“So, I counted this year’s food production that very night, then calculated next season’s consumption, and found that we have a surplus of 150,000 tons of grains...”
Before Silver Coin could finish speaking, Anthony subconsciously lunged forward: “Sell it to me.”