As soon as Salza heard this, a hint of pride crept across his face. He seemed rather pleased with himself as he replied, "Your Majesty King Saigo, it's true that I'm fluent in the languages of 7,000 species across the universe. However, many of those species have already been wiped out."
"Also, 2,333 of those languages come from my home planet!"
"..." Saigo and the other two were stunned.
They had never imagined that Salza's home planet could have so many languages.
"With so many languages on your home planet, does that mean there are a lot of species there? Are there 2,333 species, too?" Saigo asked curiously. He remembered that, in his previous life, there had been around 1,400 ethnic groups on a single continent, with more than two thousand languages.
But judging by the usual conventions of the Dragon Ball world, each species generally had just one language, which meant there could be at least two thousand ethnic groups.
Salza blurted out the number of species on his home planet.
"Your Majesty King Saigo, my home planet originally had 2,100 species in all and a population of one billion. But after all these years of campaigning alongside the Frost Demon Race, our numbers have dwindled. I estimate there are only around 200 million left!"
"Are you planning to recruit soldiers on my home planet?"
Not a trace of worry showed on his face. In fact, he was eager for Saigo to recruit there, wishing that everyone on his planet could get under the Saiyans' wing.
The Saiyans of today were nothing like the Saiyans of old. Salza believed they would surely become one of the universe's dominant powers.
Although Salza was utterly loyal to Saigo, that didn't stop him from thinking about his home planet's future.
If he