Pirate Kingship.

Chapter 422 Sorry, You Can't Be My Sister Anymore
In the center of the city of Tayapan, in the huge underground palace beneath the pyramid of the former [God] Itsumna.

This magnificent building, built of thick rocks enchanted by black magic, has stood here for at least a thousand years, yet it is still as solid as new.

At this moment, the underground palace was filled with gold, mithril, and various jewels. It was so full at a glance that there was no place to stand.

Even the royal treasures of some small countries in the Old World are probably far less wealthy than here.

Right in the center of this sea of ​​gold and silver, Catherine, wearing only a red silk dress, was lying there quietly like a sleeping beauty.

Ever since she merged with the mithril dragon soul in her body, two small golden dragon horns appeared on her smooth white forehead.

Her skin was as white as the finest porcelain, almost glowing, and her already perfect figure became even hotter. It was hard to describe her perfection as a slender branch with abundant fruits hanging on it.

But even if she was lying there motionless, she had a powerful aura that could shock people. It was the might of a dragon emanating from her bones!

What’s even more magical is that as she breathes, the gold, silver and jewels around her also flicker, gradually resonating in tune with her breathing.

"call--"

"Suck--"

Her whole body turned into a ball of brilliant silver light, which grew bigger and brighter.

This is exactly the blood sublimation ritual recorded in the forbidden book "Dragon Crown" [Dragon's Wealth Feast]:
"The one who rises must come from a rentier class that can do nothing every day and live only on land rent and interest.

What can be obtained through bloodshed must never be obtained through sweat, and labor is considered shameful.

Obtained the soul of a real dragon.

Then, as long as you earn enough money, build your own dragon nest, and take a nap in it, you can naturally be promoted to a third-level young dragon, or even a fourth-level mythical creature young dragon.

In the subsequent promotion, the wealth and the size of the dragon's nest will continue to expand, which will naturally promote the bloodline to complete further promotion."

When one reaches the fifth or sixth level, one must master the unique inherited secret treasures of one or more countries to assist oneself in completing anchoring.

In disguise, it requires one to conquer at least one country and use the wealth of an entire country to support oneself, just like the Night Demons, who are also rentiers.

But the night demon wants power, and the dragon wants wealth.

This is also the fundamental reason why there was no serious conflict between the two top forces in the Dragon King's Court in the mythological era.

Today, compared to the international port where all kinds of forces gather, Tayapan has long become the core base camp exclusively for the forces of the Lord of Heaven.

Surrounded by the direct city-states of the various golden empires, security is obviously more guaranteed, and it is naturally built into the dragon's nest by the Vice Emperor and Regent Miss Catherine.

There is probably no place in the whole world more suitable for holding the dragon promotion ceremony than this place.

The dragon lizard warriors who also practiced the [Dragon Crown] have been entrenched here for at least a thousand years.

Countless dragon lizard warriors and colorful dragon lizards were born and raised here. Their blood and spiritual radiance have greatly transformed the extraordinary environment here over a long period of time.

The promotion effect is at least 30% stronger than other places.

As for where the money needed for promotion comes from?

In addition to its regular income, the Pioneer Colonial Trading Company has recently made some huge windfalls.

As the route was closed due to the full moon phase, the Mei's Leviathan whale oil that had just been captured and boiled in the Centaur Islands could not be transported back in time.

Small forces have no choice but to wait until the end of the month, but those big forces with R&D capabilities cannot wait that long and will not hesitate to sell small batches at a premium through the online mall Financial Street.

Since the craftsmen and naturalists of the Tower Sequence are still arguing about the route of the whale oil power reactor, let's get the whale oil first and start the research project. The final results will determine who is better.

Everyone is competing hard to be the first to get the first bite of the whale oil-powered revolution.

In order to grab this entire month's time, the premiums offered by major forces are becoming more and more outrageous.

Coincidentally, 10% of the whaling farm's shipments had all been delivered to the Mithril Dragon Catherine by the first batch of pioneers.

This made her one of the largest suppliers of whale oil in the Old World.

With her door blocked by messengers from various families offering mountains of gold and silver, Miss Catherine could only accept with tears the hundred times the payment they sent to her doorstep.

This is just the small part.

Whale oil futures in the financial street exploded, and their trend was soaring like a rocket.

The stock price of Pioneer Colonial Trading Company also began to soar.

Regardless of whether others can achieve results with whale oil, her boss Catherine has already made a lot of money.

In addition, Byron made a huge profit of 200,000 pounds from one set of artillery, and sold six sets in total, which was a huge sum of 1.2 million pounds.

And they are all gold ingots of extremely high purity.

Byron said that he would keep half of the money for himself, but when he handed it over, he didn't keep even a single gold coin.

Just because he knew that his sister needed these things more than he did.

It can be said that the scale of their family's wealth is changing every day, and the strength of Catherine, a Gold Yuan Sequence and Mithril Dragon Girl, is also changing every day.

Even with the money-eating industrial city of Torrent Fortress, she had saved up a thick small treasury and wife's fund for herself and her brother.

Every day when Catherine woke up and opened her eyes, she could see her family wealth that was as huge as mountains and seas, and was gradually becoming increasingly wealthy. It was as if she saw her brother's future wives with big breasts and big butts waving at her enthusiastically.

Every time I have to laugh silly first.

She had no idea that she was the biggest one.

At this time, there was another change in the underground palace. After the ball of silver light gradually expanded to its limit, it suddenly expanded again and instantly filled the entire underground palace.

"Groan——!"

Accompanied by a terrifying dragon roar that made everyone in the entire city of Tayapan tremble, a giant silver-white dragon suddenly flapped its wings in the brilliant silver light.

It seemed like a giant dragon's body made of mithril, with a slender and elegant figure. The scales on its body were like bright mirrors that had been polished, reflecting brilliant silver light, as if a ball of moonlight had fallen from the sky to the earth.

On its head grew golden horns that looked like a crown, and its pair of upright dragon pupils were also pure gold.

Majestic! Beautiful! Elegant! Dazzling! Rich!

What is particularly different from the previous ones is that this mithril dragon is a living flesh and blood body.

At this time, Catherine had successfully completed the third-level transformation, completely stepped into the ranks of non-humans, and transformed into a genuine teenage mithril dragon.

She flew lightly in the spacious underground palace, and then fell back into the sea of ​​gold and silver, rolling repeatedly in the pile of money, admiring her claws, tail, and shiny scales.

“I’m just so beautiful.

This is all real mithril, our family will never be short of money again, hahahaha."

From this point on, all the scales that fall off her body will turn into real mithril.

When she is promoted to the fourth level and becomes a true mythical creature, her saliva, scales, dragon breath, blood, and spiritual glow will affect the surrounding environment, gradually transforming nearby minerals, and eventually producing mithril veins and a variety of associated minerals.

Having a mithril dragon is equivalent to having endless wealth.

It is said that in the mythological era, there was such a unique relationship of support between the human nations and the dragons.

"What a pity, Byron is not at home, woo~"

This wonderful moment had no one to share with her, which reduced Catherine's excitement a lot.

Lying on a cold mountain of gold, wagging my tail, looking boredly at the southern hemisphere which is actually invisible at all, I once again experienced the plain and boring life of the rich.

Life with nothing but money is so painful and boring.

“Alas, Byron won’t be back until the end of the month, he’s so slow.

It’s been so hard without him.”

When Byron was around, Catherine felt that time passed very quickly, and day after day seemed to fly.

But this time, it's only been half a month since I left, but I already feel like the days are passing by like years. I can't even get excited about doing my favorite thing, "making money."

No matter how much money she made, it seemed that it would be difficult for her to re-experience the excitement she once had.

It probably goes like this: when you have enough money, it's just a string of numbers.

With the International Port and the Financial Street, even if she stops working hard in the future, the continuously accumulated wealth will be able to push her all the way to the fourth or even fifth level.

There is no doubt that at this time, [True Mithril Dragon] Catherine has become a true rentier who can just lie down and enjoy the good life.

His claws unconsciously scratched at the pile of gold coins beneath him.

“Gus is right. What we really like is not money, but freedom and dignity. It just happens that money can bring freedom and dignity.

If this money is needed to solve the problem, the people who won freedom and dignity will no longer be there.

No amount of gold or silver, or even the power and immortality that come with it, means anything to me."

There seemed to be a daze in Catherine's pair of golden dragon eyes.

Through spiritual vision, he saw a huge golden anchor chain in his spiritual being, which was many times thicker than all other anchors combined, extending to the far south.

Compared to the tens of millions of chains on Byron's body that anchored half the world, the ones on her body were much simpler.

There is only one person in this world who can make Catherine worry from beginning to end.

Just look at this anchor chain and you will know that in her mind, the weight of the entire world combined is not as heavy as that of one person, and the birth of this "brother-supporting demon" is not without reason.

Not to mention the small treasury she had saved with great difficulty, as long as Byron asked for it and Catherine happened to have it, she would give it to him without hesitation.

In the past, I would only let go after seeing Byron rolling around on the bed. It was purely out of my bad taste as a sister.

"whee."

Thinking back to every little detail from childhood to adulthood, the Mithril Dragon couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth slightly, with a hint of evil mixed in with his gentleness.

Missing someone is like the weeds in the yard. When someone comes and goes, not a single weed can be seen.

But after being vacant for a while, the yard was overgrown with weeds.

When you look into a person's eyes, it is impossible to hide whether you love him or not.

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At this moment, in the internal network of [The King's Right Hand], Byron's avatar suddenly flashed.

Catherine cheered and opened the page with great joy, only to see Byron, who seemed to have just experienced a battle, saying to her sadly:

"Sister, I have some sad news to tell you."

Catherine's heart suddenly tightened, she stood up, and said with a nervous look of concern:
"What's wrong, Byron? Are you hurt? Is it serious?"

But Byron continued:
"I'm fine, but I'm afraid you can't be the regent of the Holy Golden Empire, nor can you be my sister anymore."

(End of this chapter)