Who made me a red dragon

Chapter 180 Arrogance
Staring blankly at the spaceship in front of him, Miles didn't speak for a while. He thought that there were some other treasures hidden in this ruin, such as a powerful magic item, or simply another artifact.

But he never expected that there are spaceships from the Netheril era here, which is simply beyond his imagination.

"Spaceship! A spaceship that travels the stars!"

Miles' pupils shrank slightly, and he remembered the deeds about these spaceships he had read in those Nether books.

In the splendid magic era thousands of years ago, these ancient great arcanists drove these spaceships into the astral world, slaughtered the aborigines in the astral world wantonly, and plundered the almost inexhaustible resources and wealth of the astral world.

Thinking of this, Miles suddenly felt an incomparable pride in his heart. He walked quickly to the spaceship and stared at the streamlined and exquisite hull of the spaceship. The flames of lust kept burning in his eyes.

"Is it the astral world?"

In Miles' memory, the astral world of this world was occupied by a group of lowly humanoid creatures called githyanki. They were originally just slaves of some indescribable evil creature, but after a long struggle and resistance , they awakened a new power.

Through this power, these lowly humanoid races called githyanki broke free from their physical constraints and gradually became the most feared forces in the astral world.

"But soon, they will usher in a new ruler."

Whispering to himself, Miles could even imagine the scene where he led an unrivaled army to conquer the star sea. Countless starships collapsed and exploded under his mighty power. Those lowly creatures named Githyanki He retreated steadily, and in the end he could only prostrate at his feet and beg for begging.

Miles knew that these fantasies seemed far-fetched, but now, he had a good start.

"Spaceship? Good time."

I have to admit that this item is really beyond Myers' imagination. It may not be as practical as those artifacts, but it tells Myers from another level that his eyes cannot be limited to this continent. In that way, His goals are too small.

If he can't extend his rule to the astral world and even the entire multiverse, then everything he does is meaningless. It is not his dream to rule a small country in a small corner. What he wants is a long-lasting and powerful empire.

"The empire will come."

Taking a deep breath, Miles no longer paid attention to the spaceship in front of him. He didn't know anything about it. Although the spaceship was well maintained in the ice, it was not the time to start it, and it needed to wait. .

Leaving the area where the spaceship is located, Miles returned to the room where the Misser Energy Core was located. The room still exuded an extremely dazzling dark blue light. Staring at the light, Miles saw a powerful force coming towards him. Beckoning, he was deeply addicted to it.

He couldn't help but reach out his hand. Just when Miles wanted to do something, Clark, who was on the wing claw, suddenly shouted.

"Myles, what do you want?"

"I didn't want to do anything, I just wanted to get in touch with the magical energy emanating from the Mithr energy core, and see if I could absorb some."

"What? Absorb the magical energy emitted by the Mithr energy core?"

Hearing this sentence, Clark couldn't help screaming.

"Are you crazy? The Miser Energy Core is a powerful magical device connected to the deepest part of the magic network. Its magical energy is close to infinite. If you want to absorb its power, you will only be torn apart by the boundless magical power. In the era of Netheril, mages were regarded as a death sentence when they came into contact with the Mither core, you know?"

"Do you regard contact with Miser nuclear as a death sentence?"

A trace of disdain appeared in Miles' eyes, and he said loudly.

"What are those mages with weak bodies? You compare them to me? A group of wastes with only about ten points in physique. The powerful magic power is in front of them. They don't know how to use it, but they use it stupidly. Making quasi-magic items out of magical energy is ridiculous!"

As soon as Miles said this, Clark didn't know what to say. He really wanted to scold Miles, but this didn't solve the problem, so he had to refute.

"So you think you can withstand this almost unlimited magical energy?"

"Of course I can! You don't even know the physical gap between me and those mages!"

With the help of the system, Miles clearly knew the difference in physique between himself and those mages. The other party only had about ten points, while he had 21 points in basic physique alone!
If he enters the berserk state, he will also get an additional eight points of physical strength, counting the toughness of the bear, his physical strength can reach up to 33 points, and then counting the five points of magic resistance brought by the blood scales, he can directly absorb the secret energy core What is the energy emitted?
Seeing the strong confidence in Miles' eyes, Clark lost his voice.

"You are crazy!"

"No! I'm not crazy!"

"I'm just doing something that I think is normal, although these things are incredible to you, but I can accomplish it, remember, your current master is an extremely powerful red dragon, he can easily surpass Human shackles, your narrow cognition based on the human body has no effect on him!"

"you"

Clark was speechless when retorted by Miles. He knew how powerful Misser's nuclear energy was, but unfortunately his master didn't think so. At this juncture, Clark couldn't care less, he said bluntly.

"Then can you arrange the following things first?"

"You think I'll be blown up by these magical energies?"

"No, I don't think so. It's just that touching the Miser core is indeed a huge surprise. In case something happens, it's good to have some preparations."

Miles snorted.
"Your timidity leaves me speechless."

Although he didn't think there would be any surprises in absorbing the magical energy of the Misser core, Miles decided to make some preparations under Clark's prompt.

Taking out the communication gem, magic power poured into it, and after a while, Chester's face appeared on it.

"Sir Miles, what can I do for you?"

Seeing Chester, Miles thought for a while, then said.

"I'm going to tell you something now, and you'll tell the others later."

"Yes! Tell me, please."

Miles said a few things he could think of, and then looked at Clark again.

"Is that all right?"

"No, you should move me to some glittering place too."

"dream!"

With a snort, Miles no longer cared about Clark, and he began to cast spells. The magical aura shrouded Miles' body, and the red dragon looked at the dark blue energy sphere in front of him, and there was an uncontrollable expression in his eyes. A hint of greed.

"Energy, the purest magical energy! After waiting for so long, now you are mine!"

After speaking, Miles stretched out his arms towards the dark blue sphere in front of him.

(End of this chapter)