How much treasure a Dragon possesses is a very difficult question to answer, much like the mad cat-torturer Schrödinger's situation, a Dragon's treasure only becomes certain upon observation.
Some Dragons are wealthy enough to rival nations, while others are so poor they might have to slice off their own flesh to pay debts. However, Hastur felt that this Red Dragon called Calamity was quite rich, at least rich enough to renovate and expand Hope City once more. Hastur didn't bother with basic infrastructure or other buildings, choosing instead to let the city develop on its own.
"Betty, remember to come and take the mango mousse and other dishes out," Chen Ze glanced at his storage stone, which still had a hundred or two mango mousses inside. Giving some extras away, he would manage to distribute them all sooner or later.
"Alright, Manager." Betty walked in looking very dejected, causing the corners of Chen Ze's mouth to twitch.
