Red dragon: in charge of natural disasters

"The next one is Antonio City in Carter Kingdom."

Cassius flapped his wings and flew across the land and cities.

And the people on the ground cheered—I don’t know whether it was from their hearts, or because they saw the imperial guards who were eyeing them eagerly.

In the past three months, the emperor has visited most of the Burning Ember Empire. Everywhere he went, there would be loud gongs, drums and cheers.

"Long live the Empire!"

"Long live His Majesty the Emperor!"

Such calls are endless.

Of course, there are also ungrateful "assassins" who try to become dragon slayers. Of course, most of them were burned to ashes before they even got close.

People say those people are crazy.

After all, it is understandable to assassinate the emperor, but who would assassinate a "dragon emperor"?

In fact, in this imperial realm, even if the god himself descends into an incarnation, he may not be able to kill this red dragon.

As this inspection progressed, more and more incredible legends spread from people's mouths, and they were quickly confirmed.

In the cold Permafrost City, His Majesty the Emperor summoned rolling hills hundreds of meters high to withstand the cold wind from the north and make the city warmer.

In the steep mountain fortress, His Majesty the Emperor leveled the undulating hills and created large areas of flat wasteland out of thin air, allowing local factories to be built.

In a village that was infested by shark lizards, His Majesty the Emperor had a sumptuous barbecue

These legends gradually spread throughout the empire.

As a previous conquered person, and having experienced the baptism of rumors such as the "Song of Embers" by the northern nobles, the citizens were full of fear of the emperor and were uneasy about the empire's rule.

But with the personal experience that life is gradually getting better, emotions called "awe and worship" gradually arise in people's hearts.

You must know that the "inspections" of the nobles in the North often make people miserable, and all kinds of luxurious expenses are borne by the local people, but the emperor's inspections are just the opposite.

Some people say that His Majesty the Emperor is not conquering, but liberating and saving.

With blood and fire.

In fact, Cassius's inspection was to transform his territory into [Imperial Domain]

The various miracles of moving mountains and reclaiming seas in the rumors were just for him to test his newly acquired abilities, and also to create a better natural environment for the development of the empire's industry.

Originally, Cassius wanted to take advantage of his inspection opportunity and take advantage of his familiarity with the plot to clear out all the side missions, secret realms, and bosses in the Anzeta Wilderness, so that he could reach a new level.

However, Cassius is now a legendary dragon, and ordinary creatures cannot improve him.

For example, the final boss of the Alpine Castle side quest [Man-Eater in the Cave] is a mutated Terrorclaw monster [Shadow Crusher] with a challenge level of 13 - it was known as the nightmare of new players in its previous life.

But it can only bring Cassius a measly 500 experience points.

Moreover, the emergence of a new system also changed Cassius's original plan, making him decide to throw all these "experience packages" to the players.

[Your force [Burning Empire] camp level has reached - [Red Gold]]

[Unlock the camp system [Experience Store]]

[Players who belong to your camp can learn the skills and related abilities within your camp by consuming experience. ]

In Cassius's memory, this is a system that only appeared in the big camps in the previous life. Players can spend experience to learn camp abilities and quickly improve their own strength.

Riding, swordsmanship, craftsmanship and even some spells can all be learned through the experience store.

And this also makes the gap between professional players and ordinary players wider and wider. After all, ordinary players don't even have enough experience to upgrade, let alone make a surplus.

And many top players have become true "hexagon warriors."

Thinking of this, he directly communicated with Trump mentally.

Even if they are thousands of miles apart, the soul link of [Imperial Grace] can still allow the Red Dragon's subjects to communicate with him anywhere in the empire.

"Master, what are your orders?"

Trump's voice seemed a little weak, which came from the inner fatigue.

Before Cassius could speak, Trump's depressed voice came from the other end.

"Master, the construction of the Imperial Council Hall has been completed, and the Empire State Building, Isdalia Arena, etc. are still under construction. There will be another three months."

"The Claudewu United Military-Industrial Group and the Empire's Southern Continent Company have been established, and the preliminary distribution of benefits has been completed. We have contacted those from the Woking Church and have also sent out some commercial spies."

"Count Guillermo Sparrow has built a steam press coin machine and established the template for the 'Dragon Coin'. You still need to confirm it."

"In addition, the war situation in Fadland has also changed."

Trump's words are endless.

In recent months, he has not only been responsible for the city construction of Istalia, but also for the industrial planning of various places, and has begun to organize the establishment of various imperial capital companies.

Just three days ago, he received a new task - to integrate the Imperial Bank and return the minting power to the central empire.

He needs to abolish the originally chaotic currency system in the North, uniformly adopt a new currency called "Dragon Coin", and have orders from the Kingdom of Thrace also be settled in the new currency.

Even though he has become a legendary creature, his spirit and endurance are far beyond ordinary, the high-intensity work still makes Trump a little sluggish.

He hasn't slept in days.

The empire is simply too big now.

With a land of more than three million square kilometers and a population of more than eight million, the administrative system of the original kingdom has become somewhat difficult to control.

And His Majesty, the great Emperor, was still the hands-off shopkeeper for several months as usual during this important stage of the empire's start.

Cassius thought this was not laziness.

Well, he has always believed that there are specialties in the arts, and he is not good at handling these trivial government affairs, so why not leave these things to his capable subordinates?

"By the way, Master, there is also the issue of management of the newly arrived Starfallen. Recently, there are 65,400 across the country."

Listening to Rumple's report, the corners of Cassius's mouth twitched a little - he had thought that there would be many affairs in the empire, but he did not expect that there would be so many.

This is indeed a country that is full of vitality and needs to be revitalized. Everything in the country is developing rapidly and becomes even more different from usual. The traditions of people for thousands of years are ruthlessly torn apart.

After listening to the affairs for more than ten minutes, Cassius yawned boredly and interrupted:

"Rump. I'm here to issue you a new mission this time."

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In the city hall, documents piled up.

On the other side of the spiritual link, the huge dragon-veined ogre was crying without tears.

He roared silently in his heart: "All of this is worth it, all for the master's great blueprint!"

Rumple suddenly thought that there is a seven-ring spell called [Simulacra], which can create multiple copies of himself. Wouldn't this make him work more efficiently? (End of chapter)