The Southern Expeditionary Army set out smoothly. The anticipated obstruction never occurred, leaving many people deeply disappointed.
But Hudson had no time to concern himself with that now. The magical beast breeding base, which had operated for over a year, was drawing to a close once again.
After planting seeds in countless female magical beasts, Lord Dragon finally declared a strike. Compared to before, Maxim's body had shrunk by a full size.
Sure enough, even a dragon's kidneys could not withstand such abuse. After plowing away year after year, even a Giant Dragon needed rest.
Looking at the remaining female beasts that had not conceived, Hudson shook his head helplessly before saying, "Tom, send someone to notify the owners of these magical beasts. Tell them the Giant Dragon's mating season is over.
Have the finance department make arrangements and return all the gifts and deposits we received earlier in full."
Hudson was highly principled when it came to taking money and getting things done. Since the promised task had not been completed, the money naturally had to be returned.
As for Maxim, who had breached the agreement, Hudson could do nothing about him.
The facts proved that Giant Dragons also had times when they did not love wealth. When facing a Giant Dragon capable of resisting the temptation of treasure, it was best not to provoke him.
Fortunately, there were not many female beasts left, so the overall impact was limited. Judging from the current situation, the magical beast legion in the territory would exceed one thousand within a few years.
For the short term, that number was already sufficient. Any more than that, and the financial burden would become too great.
Even militaristic expansion had to consider cost-effectiveness.
From a strategic perspective, Maxim's mating season had directly advanced the