On the Flame Dragon Kingdom's side, Julian had spent several consecutive days building houses. After a full five days, he looked at his results and said with a smile, "I've built over fifty thousand houses. That should be enough for those refugees. If it still isn't enough, we can move some of them elsewhere. If this keeps up, I'm going to get depressed."
Julian said happily, "There are more and more immigrants on our island. In just a few months, the population is nearly eight hundred thousand. Patrila Island has over five hundred thousand people as well. Once combined, that puts us at over 1.3 million. Julian also decided that next time, he would promote his Flame Dragon Kingdom more, so the immigrants who had just joined them could develop a sense of belonging."
Julian's Den Den Mushi suddenly rang. "Moshi moshi." Julian smiled and said, "Pablo, what is it?" Pablo said seriously, "Lord Flame Emperor, the Freedom Army commander has arrived at our castle." Julian smiled. "Got it. Entertain them for now." Julian leaped into the air, transformed into Fire Dragon Form, and flew toward the Administrative Center of Flame Dragon City. After arriving at Flame Dragon Castle, he returned to his ordinary human form and walked straight into the hall.
Julian had brought the Freedom Army along when relocating Patrila Island this time in order to test what kind of person Dragon was. He had let Kuma take on the task of relocating Patrila Island. If Dragon had avoided the battle, someone like Kuma would definitely have gone straight to help those pregnant women. Then the two would have developed a rift and become estranged. Julian could have pulled Kuma over, formed his own Revolutionary Army, made Kuma the Commander-in-Chief, and kicked Dragon out to grow sweet potatoes