Douglas responded immediately without any hesitation, "If we keep going like this, the process can indeed be accelerated, but it will take at least two years."
Redd immediately decided. "Then I'll give you two years. However, Dragonpit must be dug out within one year."
Douglas quickly put away the drawings and replied firmly, "Don't worry, sir, there is absolutely no problem with this!"
Redd reached out and patted his shoulder, with encouragement in his tone. "Work hard, money is not an issue."
At this moment, Redd looks like a boss who is making cakes for his subordinates, but the "cake" he promised can really be fulfilled.
Leaving Douglas here to supervise the work, Redd walked towards the castle alone.
Upon seeing this, Douglas quickly stepped forward and reminded, "Your Majesty, for the sake of your safety, it would be better for you to bring two knights to protect you."
Redd waved his hand and said nonchalantly, "No need, I just happened to be walking alone. What could happen on my own island?"
Seeing Redd's straightforward refusal, Douglas said nothing more and just watched him leave.
Redd Stroll to the beach, the salty sea breeze blows slowly, carrying a hint of coolness, making people relax unconsciously.
However, when we walked near the port, a burst of noise broke the tranquility.
Redd didn't pay attention at first, but after taking a few steps, hurriedly came up to him and bowed down to report:
"Sir, the livestock of the residents of the island have been missing one after another in the past few days. They gathered here, thinking that your dragon had eaten the livestock, and hope that His Highness the Prince can compensate them."
Redd frowned and asked in a deep voice, "Has this kind of thing happened before?"
Jason immediately reported back, "My subordinates have investigated and found that similar situations have occasionally happened before, but most of them were caused by wild dragons."
Redd then asked, "How did House Targaryen deal with this kind of thing before?"
Jasonte quickly replied, "My subordinates asked the old people on the island that House Targaryen would feed the wild dragons regularly in the past, so there were very few wild dragons stealing the livestock of the islanders on the island."
Redd pondered for a moment and felt that this matter might be related to his neglect of management after taking over, so he ordered, "I will handle the matter of the wild dragon.
You go and verify it. If the livestock is indeed lost, compensate them according to the market price."
Hearing this, Jason showed a trace of hesitation on his face and said, "Your Highness, I think it is best not to pay full compensation at the market price, otherwise it may cause a lot of trouble in the future."
Redd Upon hearing this, he immediately understood what he meant.
Human nature sometimes cannot stand the test in the face of interests. Full compensation will inevitably lead to some people being tempted to falsely report losses.
He smiled and said, "Your opinion is very good. Let's calculate it at about 70% of the market price. You can control the specific range yourself and handle the matter properly."
"Yes, my subordinates will make arrangements right now." Jason responded, then turned around and walked to the gathered islanders, loudly announcing the resolution of Redd, promising to compensate families who lost their livestock.
When the islanders heard this, the originally noisy discussions gradually became quieter, and the anger on their faces also softened a lot.
However, Jasont did not provide compensation to all islanders' demands in general.
For those situations where the words are vague and it is difficult to distinguish the truth from the false, he will immediately send soldiers to investigate carefully. Only when he obtains conclusive evidence and confirms that livestock is indeed lost, will he pay compensation according to the previously set standards.
When it comes to quantity statistics and price calculations, Jasont controls things very strictly and never gives in. His attitude of never letting anyone take advantage of the situation has effectively reduced a lot of unnecessary troubles.
When many islanders told the story of the loss of their livestock, their words were ambiguous and the details were unclear. They were obviously trying to take advantage of troubled waters. For such people, Jetson was not polite and had them driven away.
Redd watched from the sidelines as Jason dealt with all this. Seeing that the whole process was clear and organized, with no major flaws, he felt relieved and turned to think about the problem of the wild dragon on the island.
The most famous wild dragon on Dragonstone is the Gluttonous. It just so happened that he was free now and asked King Ghidorah to come forward and tame all the wild dragons on the island.
He had no idea how many wild dragons there were on Dragonstone now.
Redd walked towards Dragonpit, who had seen traces of the wild dragon before, and called King Ghidorah through the spiritual connection, asking the big guy who ran to who knows where to come back quickly.
Although with his current physical fitness, he may be able to fight a giant dragon, Redd has no interest in actually fighting a wild dragon hand-to-hand. There is a more labor-saving way, so why bother to do it himself.
On the distant sea surface, King Ghidorah, who was originally lurking underwater to hunt for prey, suddenly received the call of Redd.
Its huge body suddenly moved, like a huge underwater mountain suddenly awakening, breaking through the sea at an astonishing speed, splashing into the sky.
Immediately afterwards, it spread its huge wings and flew rapidly towards Dragonstone. The strong air flow brought by its flight swept across the calm sea, leaving a long white trail that could not dissipate for a long time.
When King Ghidorah flew over the port, the air flow brought by its wings was like a passing hurricane, causing people on the ground to stagger and their clothes to rustle.
Before everyone even had time to raise their heads to see clearly what kind of giant thing was passing by in the sky, King Ghidorah had already flown past like a black shadow, leaving only a strong wind that made people unsteady.
At this time, Redd had already left the port and was walking leisurely. He was still thinking about the next arrangements in his mind. He did not expect this to happen at all.
He didn't even have time to react before the head in the middle of King Ghidorah was bitten into his mouth. The whole process was so fast that people couldn't react, and it was called "suffocating".
Redd felt his eyes black out for an instant, and then his body flew forward at an extremely fast speed, and everything around him became blurry.
He could clearly feel that his upper body was being held in the dragon's mouth. The feeling was terrible - the inside of the dragon's mouth was sticky and full of slippery touch. What was even more unbearable was that a very heavy fishy smell came to his face, so strong that it almost penetrated into his internal organs.
From this smell Redd can immediately conclude that King Ghidorah's breakfast this morning must be fish.
The strong breath mixed with the fishy smell made him dizzy and almost fainted on the spot.
His face at this moment was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and he felt extremely depressed.
Redd was so angry and anxious that he shouted to the inside of the dragon's mouth, "Hurry up and open your mouth!"