Tiamat walked gracefully on the ground paved with gold bricks. From time to time she bent down to grab a handful of gold coins or something valuable and threw it into the sky above her head, listening to the falling of these things.

The pleasant sound it makes.

As the God of Dragons, she obviously possesses the fascination and greed for treasures of all colored dragons.

And the golden mountain in this huge cave is the best proof.

No one knows where so much wealth comes from.

There may be donations from believers, there may be some treasures collected by the dragon after its death, but most of them should come from the astral bandits Githyanki.

Although this group of notorious guys doesn't have any decent strong men, in fact, they have robbed countless worlds, and they have even completed the feat of killing gods more than once.

Yes!

You read that right!

It’s the God of Killing!

Apart from the queen, the Githyanki, who don’t even have a single strong person above level 16, actually managed to defeat several gods in the material world.

Of course, this is inseparable from the psychic technology and magic ship fleet they master.

You must know that the Astral Plane is where the corpses of gods lie. Who knows what the Githyanki dug up in there that could restrain the gods, and then made god-killing weapons based on it.

Zuo Si watched Tiamat's every move, and tried to analyze the other party's behavior and intentions in his heart. After a full minute, he shook his head expressionlessly: "Sorry, I can't guess, and I don't want to."

Guess.

Because this is not an issue I should consider in the first place.

The prerequisite for cooperation is mutual trust.

I have already reflected my attitude by coming all the way from the material plane to your kingdom.
Chapter completed!