MC's career as foreign lord

"Master, someone's coming!" Mosa's voice reminded him in his ear, and Zhou Ren quickly raised his head.

A group of people flew in the sky, and soon came to them, and then, under the newly refreshed rules, they fell down in a panic.

"It's an air ban here, be careful!" It was too late to jump up and catch them, so Zhou Ren simply laid a few slime blocks on the ground, and watched them fall from the air, and then bounced a few times on the slime blocks.

"Luckily I brought slime blocks, otherwise you two would have been seriously injured besides them!" Zhou Ren said to Shia, these two elves don't have much ability to resist the impact from above and below without magic.

"When did the Lord turn this place into a special area?" O'Halloran asked with lingering fear, they really came at the right time, if they accidentally flew over here normally, they would probably be seriously injured if they fell.

"I was just about to put up a sign next to it, who knew you guys would fly so fast!" Zhou Ren spread his hands, he also thought of this problem, so he was making a sign.

It's just a pity that the speed at which he made the sign was not as fast as these people came, but fortunately, at least he was still here when they landed, and he could help them block a lot of disasters, instead of just watching these people fall innocently.

"Didn't you help us fall down?" Anna said carelessly, "Zhou Ren, my grandfather is looking for you!"

Looking at this girl who was still a little bruised and swollen, Zhou Ren was stunned, he hadn't recognized her just now, but now he realized it when he heard her voice, isn't this the grumpy silver dragon?

"Why did you become like this?" He asked curiously, the silver dragon ignored him and turned his head away.

Before he could react, the very arrogant elf next to the silver dragon had already held his hand.

"You are Zhou Ren, right? You look really handsome, I wonder if you are interested in becoming my granddaughter's son-in-law?"

This elf looked not young, and seemed very vicissitudes, but when he took his hand, he said a shocking thing.

Zhou Ren didn't even react, he knew he was a popular guy, but there was no need to be so anxious, right? Could it be that he couldn't wait any longer?

Then he suddenly reacted, Anna had mentioned her background before she came, she is the granddaughter of the Silver Dragon Patriarch, so the seemingly unremarkable sun elf in front of him is the Silver Dragon King?

Of course, the Silver Dragon King didn't know that the young man in front of him had described him as an unremarkable elf, otherwise he might have taken back his thoughts just now.

"So it's His Excellency the Silver Dragon King, I wonder what I should call you?" Zhou Ren said.

"Anna calls me Grandpa, or you can call me that too?" Sure enough, older people are shameless, and they started acting like elders.

"He all calls you Grandpa, should I call you that too?" O'Halloran's eyes were full of frost, he was clearly on the same level as Zhou Ren, this shameless old guy, wanted to take advantage of all of them.

"Hahaha!" The Silver Dragon King obviously didn't expect this, and covered up his embarrassment with laughter, "My name is Grian Constantine, you can call me Dragon King Grian!"

His name is very interesting, completely different from Anna's name, but thinking about the fact that she herself uses the name of a high elf, there must be some difference between them.

"I am Leah's father, my name is Angusta Lyerton, thank you for taking care of my daughter!" He was holding the sleeping little elf in his arms.

In her father's arms, she seemed to show a little bit of dragon characteristics, a naughty little tail stretched out, and some silver, shiny dragon scales appeared on her skin.

"You shouldn't thank me, you should spend some time with this lovely little guy!" Zhou Ren said, is this the silver dragon father who rarely appeared in the little girl's decades of growth?

He looked like he loved his daughter very much, but he could also see the lack of relationship between them, at least the little girl hugged him tightly, but there was a strange sense of alienation.

It seems that their relationship still needs a long time to repair, but that shouldn't be the point he is focusing on.

Even O'Halloran didn't speak, presumably they had already discussed handing over the stage to this Silver Dragon King.

Zhou Ren sat upright, and slowly opened his mouth, "What does Your Excellency Grian want to know?"

"Don't be so nervous, Mr. Zhou Ren, the dragons have no malice, at least our metal dragon clan wants to have a deeper cooperation with you!" His expression gradually became sincere, and he looked more like he was here to negotiate.

Zhou Ren nodded, he could see that the other party wanted to have a good talk with him.

"Then you can tell me what the dragons want and what you can provide me?" He was also very curious, what exactly do these dragons who suddenly came down to earth want to get from him? The dragon clan has always been a race that doesn't compete with the world.

This is of course not because they are really not interested in everything, but because the battle between them and the giants in ancient times attracted too many gods to come down to earth.

In that era when even faith was chaotic, the battle between the dragon clan, the giants, and the gods lasted for thousands of years, that era led to a significant loss of the dragon clan and the complete decline of the giant clan.

They sealed this tragic era in their memories and the inheritance of the dragon clan, so until now, this continent has gone through countless overlords, and they are still leisurely living on Dragon Island.

It's just that the evil dragons don't seem to be satisfied with their current lives, so they occasionally jump out to cause trouble for the continental races, as for the good dragons, they are very clear about their position, so they are still leisurely living in the world.

But now it seems that these dragons are still not satisfied with their lives, even they want to participate in a little bit of the big things in this world, otherwise how could a dragon king run all the way to this barren land where birds don't shit?

Now that Zhou Ren is very clear about the situation on the entire continent, he immediately sorted out the relationship, he sits firmly on the Diaoyutai, and naturally can harvest more resources.

After all, negotiation has always been a matter for everyone to talk about, as for the real harvest, doesn't it still depend on your negotiation skills? Everyone wants to pay less and get more.

"The dragon clan wants to get a stable place from you, we will help you promote everything in the territory, and help you get everything you want!"

As expected of a large race, they are very generous when they open their mouths.

"You should still make it clear what you want and what you can give me, otherwise it won't be good to sign the contract in a muddle!" Zhou Ren said.

He didn't want to talk about anything obscure; he preferred to be direct. It was better to be open and honest than to speak in veiled terms.

“This…” Grian was also a bit stunned. He had never met such a straightforward person in all his years and didn't know how to start.

“Oh, you old man are just not forthright enough. Let me say it!” Anna suddenly stood up, saying what her grandfather didn't want to.

“They want to ask you for a Dragon Clan ascension slot, roughly to get a godhood!” she said. “Now the Dragon God has already passed down the word. The Dragon Clan only has him as a Medium God, and he can't withstand those gods at all, and he doesn't care much, so they have to ask you for a slot!”

“Hiss! Is this content I can listen to before becoming a god? I always feel like I might be silenced by you guys one day!” Zhou Ren complained.

They really spoke without any reservations. Each of the great clan leaders had close relationships with the gods, so they could hear these secrets. If ordinary people knew this information, they probably wouldn't see the sun the next day.

“In that case, you shouldn't be discussing this with me. Wouldn't it be better to find the Goddess of Wealth?” Zhou Ren said again, after all, he didn't want godhood or a ranking in the god system. Most of the qualifications were given to the Goddess of Wealth.

The Church of the Goddess of Wealth was using this as a pretext to start a frantic expansion and contraction.

The expansion was mainly in cities where they had no influence. They sent out all the key personnel there.

The contraction was in the territories of opposing forces, where they withdrew all personnel.

These people would come to the vicinity of the wasteland under various guises, and then enter the wasteland at the appropriate time, and open various shops and pawnshops in every possible way.

Their function was to exchange all the money in this area and seamlessly connect it with the coins made by Zhou Ren.

Even within the church, everyone, including the Pope, had already planned the future promotion trends and found some gods to endorse them. A huge wealth god system was secretly rising.

However, Zhou Ren never expected that so many people would be eyeing this god system when it had only just begun to sprout. It was really unbelievable.

“You have to thank the Elven God Corellon for this. He accidentally blurted out some big words on Mount Paradise!” Anna told him the truth, which made Zhou Ren have a deeper understanding of a certain carefree Elven God.

No wonder the elves basically didn't mention the main god. So that's what's going on?

“I roughly understand what you Dragon Clan mean. I will mention it to the Wealth Church, but you yourselves have to work hard, because this is not my business after all!” Zhou Ren didn't dare to be too definitive, but he also wanted the help of the Dragon Clan.

At least give them a little hope, like dangling a carrot in front of a donkey!

“We have already agreed with the Wealth Church that a silver dragon will become their Weak God!” Unexpectedly, the Silver Dragon King and the others had already planned ahead, waiting for Zhou Ren's words.

“So you guys were waiting for me here?” Zhou Ren said. After carefully considering it, he realized that it seemed to have inexplicable benefits for the Wealth Church to have a dragon as a god. After all, everyone knew that dragons were greedy for money, which meant that the Wealth Church had better property management rights.

In this way, his banking system could be launched smoothly. The two monsters of money and banking were launched at the same time, which could give birth to a third monster, which was the stock market.

Especially when money could hold the strong in this world hostage, all professionals would protect this system that was beneficial to them, and that was what Zhou Ren expected.

What the Church of the Goddess of Wealth wanted, including the right to use and operate money, was nothing. What Zhou Ren was focusing on was the real monster behind it, the so-called capital market!

When everything in the world was operating under his tacit rules, what difference was there between the gods existing under this rule and hunting dogs in chains?

Especially since he had another monster under his command, a monster that didn't even have a clue yet, a monster that had always been on the edge of capital but still existed, called public opinion.

In this era where faith controlled the gods, there were too many things that public opinion could do. He suddenly stopped this thought. Now he couldn't let anyone notice this purpose, otherwise, no matter how huge a price he could provide, he would be torn to pieces by all the gods in an instant.

He couldn't guarantee that the two creator gods behind him would really come to protect him, instead of pushing him, this experiment, out to sit in jail. Neither of the rumored Steves was a particularly kind character.

He refocused his attention on the front, looked at the Silver Dragon King with hopeful eyes, and nodded, “Since you have prepared everything, then start your performance!”

The meaning of this sentence was naturally to agree with their statement, but at the same time, the Dragon Clan had to come up with a suitable price. No matter how good the relationship was, it could not replace interests, which was often the key to true communication.

Grian seemed to have been preparing for this for a long time. He clapped his hands, and a special space equipment on his body lit up directly. What followed was an endless stream of various things!

“I heard that Lord Zhou Ren's territory is newly built, and you must be lacking various resources and products. On behalf of Dragon Island, I am sending tens of thousands of tons of various metal materials, which should be enough for you to use for a while!”

The things sent by the Dragon Clan were considered sincere. Zhou Ren saw various types of metals, iron, copper, silver-gold, and even some special magic metals, which were special metals that had never appeared in the MC system.

He didn't know what these special metals were for, but one of them caught his attention. It was mithril, and this mithril seemed to be no different from the one he mined underground.

“Is this metal mithril? Do you know what it is used for?” Zhou Ren asked.

“Mithril and gold are both types of magic metals, with excellent magic conductivity and magic transmission properties. They can be used to make magic tools and various alchemy equipment!” Shia said, finally finding a chance to speak with so many people standing here.