Who made me a red dragon

Chapter 142 Gnomes
Learning magic is always very boring. Fortunately, Miles can understand this kind of boring. He knows that this kind of boring is something that must be endured on the road to the king.

To wear a crown, he must bear its weight, and if he wants something, he must give something.

Nothing is free, not even dragons.

Lying in the cave with piles of gold coins, Miles immersed his mind in the wonderful ocean of knowledge. The arcane knowledge in his bloodline memory kept rolling in his mind. They were like dark blue lines, forming countless A magical symbol or mysterious mark that Miles didn't understand.

Miles stared blankly at the complicated knowledge of magic. He knew he had them, but unfortunately he couldn't understand them. As a warlock, he may have spent a little time in the field of magic, but it was not enough time. to advance him to the next level.

Maybe he can sleep for decades, wait for the blood in his body to mature slowly, and then awaken these magical abilities, but that is really too slow.

"Have you reached the bottleneck?"

The young red dragon quickly realized his current situation. An eighth-level warlock may not be a particularly high class, but it is obviously not easy to achieve.

To break through this bottleneck, he should do some magic research, or study in depth for a few more years.

"It would be great if I could have a warlock mentor to guide me."

Although the Dragon Clan has inherited memory to solve most of the problems, but in the magic journey, having a mentor who is good at teaching is also a great help.

The two managers of the Gray Peak Mountain Range suddenly appeared in his mind, and Myers shook his head involuntarily.

One is a severe legal addict who only studies magic knowledge and doesn't care about the outside world at all. Although the other is okay with himself, he is always on guard against himself, and it is impossible to count on her.

"I still have to rely on myself, isn't it just magic research? I have a lot of money!"

He made up his mind to do some magic research to increase his magic knowledge. At this time, a lizardman guard came from outside the cave, and he said respectfully.

"Master Miles, Wolf King Milt wants to see you."

"Milt? Let it in."

"Yes!"

The lizard man walked out of the cave, and after a while, the wolf king whom he had just met a while ago appeared in front of Miles.

Seeing the wolf king, Miles asked bluntly.

"You came to me because you found news about the dwarves?"

The wolf king nodded quickly.

"Yes, Lord Miles, we captured a dwarf. Through questioning this dwarf, we know that a group of dwarves is mining near the Serpent Mountain Range."

"Really? Good job, have you asked where the dwarves are?"

The wolf king showed a hint of embarrassment, he said.

"We only found out that the group of dwarves were near the Viper Mountain Range, but more specifically, that damned dwarf didn't say that his mouth was very hard."

"waste!"

Miles immediately scolded.

"You can't even pry a dwarf's mouth open. I am shocked by your incompetence. Bring him up and show me. I want to see how hard this guy's mouth is!"

"Yes Yes."

Milt had already been frightened by the dragon's scolding, and he ran out of the cave immediately after hearing Miles' permission for it to leave.

Two minutes later, a small humanoid creature was escorted to Miles by the lizardmen.

The humanoids in front of them are probably miniature versions of humans. They are only a little over one meter tall, and their ears are a little wider. The rest of them are almost the same as humans.

Looking down at this ant-like creature, Miles snorted, and the terrifying coercion rushed towards him like a tide.

The young dwarf was terrified as early as Miles. He had no idea that the one controlling the pack of wolves was actually a dragon, the most powerful red dragon among the dragon clan.

Unimaginable and terrifying coercion came from the body of the red dragon, and the dwarf's mind was instantly crushed, and he immediately fell on the ground and trembled.

Seeing the other party behave like this, a trace of satisfaction flashed in Myers' eyes.

"Bugs should look like bugs."

Stop the radiating of terrifying coercion, Miles ordered in an unquestionable tone.

"Bug, face me."

The dwarf lying on the ground was stunned for a moment, and he slowly raised his head to look at the terrifying dragon in front of him.

"The name tells me."

Hearing Miles' question, the young dwarf hesitated for a while, and finally said.

"Master Red Dragon, my name is Dolly."

"Dolly? I heard you know the location of a tribe of dwarves, and now I'm giving you a choice, tell me the location of a tribe of dwarves, and live, or wait for me to pry those dwarves out of your mind with my vile magic." information, followed by shapeshifting to turn you into a stinking goblin, the choice is yours."

"Become a stinking goblin?"

Hearing these words, Dolly's complexion instantly turned pale, and he kept talking to himself.

"I don't want to be a goblin, and Dolly doesn't want to be a goblin."

"Then why don't you tell me quickly?! My patience has never been very good."

A look of despair flashed across the dwarf's face, and he said to himself.

"No, Dolly can't betray friends, and I can't betray those dwarves."

"Ok?"

Miles also didn't expect that his intimidation failed. This tiny bug is quite strong in spirit and will.

"It seems that some other means must be used."

His face softened a little, Myers continued.

"Dwarf, I need to tell you that you did not betray those dwarves."

The blond dwarf yelled in complete disbelief at Miles' words.

"No, I told you their location, I must have betrayed them, you will kill all my friends, and then occupy their property, Gal is shining gold, you will definitely do this!"

"Why do you think so, although I am a red dragon, but I am not an evil dragon, I assure you, I will never kill those dwarves, I just need them to help me forge some things, such as iron tools and the like .”

"You have to believe me, have you seen so many gold coins behind me? When I ask those dwarves to forge tools, I will distribute these gold coins to these dwarves as a reward, so you should tell me the location of those dwarves, if you By not telling me where those dwarves are, you are blocking the way for your friends to get rich, and I believe your friends need gold coins."

"Am I blocking my friend's way to get rich?"

Dolly looked up at the incomparably brilliant golden mountain behind Miles, he swallowed, and the legendary story of dwarf thieves stealing the dragon's treasure came to his mind.

"There are so many gold coins, it would be great if I could steal some, but this dragon is too strong, Dolly can't do it."

Giving up the idea of ​​stealing the dragon's treasure, Dolly returned to the previous question. He thought for a while, and then asked seriously.

"You have to promise me that you will not harm those dwarves, otherwise I will never tell you."

Miles said immediately.

"I promise you, I will never harm those dwarves."

After saying this, the corners of Red Dragon's mouth rose slightly, and he said to himself in his heart.

"It's too late for me to let those dwarves do coolies, how can I hurt them?"

(End of this chapter)