"A mega city, yeah," Rael replied nonchalantly. "Don't worry, the mega city won't be touching your tents, most likely."
"But then what would be the point of the tents if the mega city is towering over them?" Nyzzara asked, her brow twitching repeatedly.
At times like these, Rael thought she couldn't see the bigger picture.
The picture with the Trell symbol in the middle.
Money.
A mega city in her territory that would house players from thousands of worlds?
Oh boy.
That would be a lot of money.
And as it so happened, him owning this world was duped with the already existing rulers. Basically, he got money from owning the world, and the rulers who exist also got money.
So if he were to directly tax every single ruler in this world, he would earn double what he already did.
Though, he had watched one too many Korean and Japanese dramas to know how big of a delinquent he'd seem.
