Nalant fell silent upon hearing this, not immediately answering the high priests of the allied forces.
Seeing this, the high priests of the allied forces all wore tense expressions. They too remained silent, waiting for Nalant's answer.
Seeing that the time was about right, Nalant suddenly smiled. "High Priests, are you really willing to trade so much land on the Sacred Continent for land in the Sun God Kingdom?"
In Nalant's view, there was no essential difference between the land of the Sun God Kingdom and that of the Sacred Continent.
Because he measured the value of land by its area.
By comparison, the Sacred Continent was at least more than ten times larger than the Sun God Kingdom.
In that case, for the allied forces to trade the land they had already occupied on the Sacred Continent with Nalant was equivalent to exchanging ten portions of land for one.
Nalant truly did not know how they had come up with such a bargain.
"Baron Nalant, of course we are willing!" The high priests of the allied forces wore somewhat strange expressions.
They did not know whether Nalant's question was one he already knew the answer to, or whether it carried some other meaning.
Or perhaps it truly was just an ordinary question.
But regardless, they answered truthfully.
And the reason they were willing to trade ten for one was naturally something they had carefully weighed.
Naturally, however, they had weighed it from a different angle than Nalant.
What Nalant saw was the size of the land, while what they saw was the land's "quality."
As the strongest among the divine kingdoms in the past, the Sun God Kingdom naturally occupied the most fertile lands.
Its resources were also the richest.
Beyond that, and more importantly, the elements and magic