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Chapter 747 - 747 35 The Alliance on the Verge of Collapse_1

747: Chapter 35, The Alliance on the Verge of Collapse_1 747: Chapter 35, The Alliance on the Verge of Collapse_1 Analyzing a problem does not equate to being able to solve a problem.

Hudson knew his limitations very well; his capabilities determined that in the upcoming changes in national and international affairs, he could only go with the flow.

Having hastily arranged his domain affairs, Hudson was preparing to rush to the Capital to mourn when he felt a surge of intense elemental fluctuations.

“Some experts are fighting in the Mountain Domain!”

With this thought, his already gloomy mood worsened even further.

Causing trouble at such a critical moment was a clear disregard for him as Lord.

However, his anger vanished without a trace after a brief moment.

“Belsden, are you sure it’s Maxim fighting with someone?”

Hudson asked with a headache.

There aren’t many dragons that are well-behaved, especially Five-colored Dragons, most of which are rascals and miscreants with twisted morals.

In their concept of right and wrong, stealing without killing is considered a blessing to the person being plundered.

If they’re feeling bad, they simply turn into snacks.

Just look at Maxim, ever since he left Dragon Island, he’s either causing trouble or on his way to cause trouble.

The continuous societal beatdowns haven’t taught the dragon to behave, and now he’s picking fights again.

“Definitely!

The unique aura of the Red Dragon is so apparent, surely another Red Dragon can’t be wreaking havoc on our turf?”

Belsden said, smugly.

His expression seemed to say: Aren’t I reliable?!

That dragon mount of yours is nothing but trouble.

“Let’s go and see!”

In the midst of conversation, Hudson had already climbed onto the bear’s back.

He chalked up the feud between Belsden and Maxim to: like poles repel.

However, one thing was certain, raising a bear was indeed less troublesome than raising a dragon.

Just look at Belsden’s daily life, he is either eating or sleeping, mostly staying at home.

Cause trouble?

Not a chance.

Uncle Bear isn’t that diligent.

Perhaps some ancestor of the Earth Bear Tribe invented the dream cultivation method, since then the species has been obsessed with the lifestyle of “eat, sleep, repeat”.

Only young Belsden is more active.

If it were an old bear, it would probably be even more of a homebody.

Dragons, on the other hand, are different.

Besides their love for sleep, they’re all greedy for wealth.

For the sake of riches, those trash dragons could do things without any sense of morality.

…

“Stop!”

Gazing at the chaotic battlefield, Hudson shouted sternly.

“Hudson, you’re just in time.

These guys actually sent over such ugly females while I am in heat, tempting me to make mistakes.

Clearly, they don’t respect me, the Dragon!”

Maxim is aggrieved, the bashed mages and Guardian Knights by his side are even more so.

They hadn’t done anything and had been beaten to a pulp by the crazed Giant Dragon.

The most pitiful were those lying on the ground, breathing weakly.

If Hudson had arrived a moment later, they would’ve been on their way to meet the Lord of the Dawn.

Seeing this, Hudson felt a headache coming on.

Maxim began to judge the attractiveness of the females, which could only mean one thing: His heat period ended, his aesthetic sense was gradually returning to normal.

“Mister Maxim, it’s wrong for them to send you ugly beasts, but it’s also not entirely their fault.

You never said what kind of beast you prefer, so naturally, everyone could only select based on their standards.

Ask them if they think the female beasts are beautiful…”

After a flurry of twisted logic, Hudson successfully appeased his dragon.

As for the unfortunate injured, he could only apologize.

From the moment they began working in this line, he emphasized again and again: This is a high-risk job, they must maintain utmost vigilance.

Similar warnings must have been given by big shots of other major forces.

Look at the other dragon breeding bases on the continent, which year doesn’t result in a handful of deaths due to accidents?

Just being beaten up, do they really expect an apology from the involved Giant Dragon?

Even if Maxim could swallow his pride and apologize, they wouldn’t dare to accept.

Being noticed by a Giant Dragon is not a wise choice.

“Alright, Hudson.

I won’t pursue today’s matter in your respect.

However, we need to settle the accounts.

Recently, after laborious cultivation…”

Not waiting for Maxim to finish, Hudson interrupted him: “About the accounts, we can verify the data when we get back home.

Guards, hurry up and notify the Priest to heal the injured.

Those who can still move, help out and pour the spare potions into the injured, do not cause a death.

…”

After stating a few comforting words symbolically, Hudson directly left the scene.

After all, these people were only temporary business partners, not his subordinates, there was no need to win their hearts.

In the Manor House, with his paw stretched out, Maxim said seriously: “In these recent days, the group of female beasts has laid and birthed a total of five thousand three hundred and seventy-one eggs and juveniles.

We won’t count those pregnant ones for now.

According to our agreement, I charge one hundred and fifty gold coins as a nutrition fee for each magical beast juvenile, so the total cost now is eight hundred thousand, five thousand, six hundred and fifty gold coins.

I won’t nitpick over the change, you can just give me eight hundred and ten thousand gold coins!”

After hearing Maxim’s calculation method, Hudson almost spat out his drink.

He had seen people rounding off the change, but he had never seen someone round up to an even larger amount.