"I have a question that I would like to ask Your Majesty, wondering if you could answer for me," Cheng Ziang said, his hands crossed as he feigned distress.
"If you have anything unclear, feel free to ask. I might be able to answer it for you," the queen said lightly.
"We all know that the Human Race is currently the most populous on the entire continent, and their food supply has always been scarce. What would be the result if their food production were to suddenly increase tenfold, or a hundredfold, one day?"
"Of course..." The queen instinctively wanted to answer, but subconsciously felt that the question wasn't as straightforward as it seemed. Watching Cheng Ziang's confident expression, she couldn't help but knit her brows, analyzing every word he had just spoken.
