Answer:
Talks like this, a green wise man does. Guess my clue, you will.
I follow the orders of only two. I respect the work of only two. I am in constant battles with many, Though one surpassed them all. With forces joined, We created hell, Until our mutual enemy fell. Who am I?
Golden treasure I contain, Guarded by hundreds and thousands. Stored in a labyrinth where no man walks, Yet men come often to seize my gold. By smoke I am overcome and robbed, then left to build my treasure anew
What is lighter than what it is made of?
I am the red tongue of the earth, that buries cities.
This crisp stick-shaped roll is often enjoyed with soup or marinara sauce.