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Inside Dragon City Castle, Gu Xi looked at the dragon heads decorating the walls and could not help turning back to glance at Moore.
"Your idea?"
Moore shook her head. "How could it have been my idea? The Undead Dragons themselves kindly put their heads up here as decorations."
Gu Xi rolled his eyes when he heard that. "Do you think I'd believe that?"
"Oh, whether you believe it or not doesn't matter. That's simply how it is. There's nothing I can do if you don't believe me, right?"
Seeing Moore like this, Gu Xi could only say one thing.
"Moore, you'd better make sure nothing goes wrong with my Undead Dragon Army."
"Don't worry, my lord. Hanging these dragon heads here has its benefits.
But, my lord, the birth rate of Undead Dragons is far too low right now. Have there been any recent battles involving dragons? We don't have enough Undead Dragons."
Gu Xi glanced at Moore and was about to say no, but then he suddenly thought of the massive corpses he had seen in Game Deep. For a moment, he hesitated.
"My lord, is there a large number of Undead Dragons somewhere? Or dragon corpses? If you can't judge it clearly, why not take me out to have a look?"
Moore had an exceptionally sharp grasp of this matter and immediately saw what Gu Xi was thinking.
"You'll get your chance to fight."
Gu Xi said calmly, shifting the subject in another direction.
He still cared greatly about Dragon City's construction and development.
Moore had done quite well in that regard.
Though Moore could be rather mysterious and eccentric in certain matters, she had truly put her heart into strengthening Undead Dragons.
As long as