01 and 02 walked through the market in the center of the dragon city. The street was made of dark grey stone. Multi story wooden buildings with curved roofs stood neatly lined up along the side of the road. Smoke billowed from the food vendors pots. The smell of spices and roasted meat hung very strong in the air. Every time 01 and 02 walked past through the middle of the crowd, the third class dragon citizens stopped their activities. Those citizens lowered their heads and bowed deeply to show respect.
"They seem to be exaggerating?" said 01. The pink haired man in the dark blue coat put both of his hands into his pants pockets while looking straight ahead.
"Even though we only opened up some resources and defeated the monsters that killed their food..." continued the pink haired man.
