Overall, today's banquet seemed pretty decent.
However, on the Dragon King's steps, the Silver Giant Dragon looked a bit confused at the 'food' in front of it, which was not even enough to fill its teeth, because this wasn't what it had expected at all.
The Silver Giant Dragon couldn't help but roar, "Brock Abbott, is this what we're supposed to eat at the banquet?"
The Thunderflame Beheamoth replied, "Scythia, you came at the wrong time. We just harvested these Resource Points a few days ago, so not much has grown back."
"If it weren't for welcoming you to the Dragon Palace, we would have waited another month before gathering again."
"But no worries, the ocean in this world is vast. Once we join forces and sweep through, there will be countless good resources."
Roar! So that's how it is. The Silver Giant Dragon suddenly understood.