Who made me a red dragon

Chapter 24 The Tomb
"Myers, is this skeleton a dragon?"

When Clark's voice came, Miles responded with a solemn face.

"Yes, it is indeed the skeleton of a dragon."

"What dragon? Can you see it?"

"No, these bones are relatively small in size, and they probably haven't reached youth yet, so I can't tell."

While saying this, Miles' eyes looked around from time to time. Unfortunately, the surroundings were filled with thick fog, and the darkness swallowed up all the light. He could not see anything but his lonely shadow.

Myers became short of breath, and Miles became extremely nervous. A dragon skeleton was found in a room similar to a breeding farm. This is not good news by any means.

Thinking back to the previous lizard-man skeletons with five fingers, one can imagine that there must be some dark history related to dragons buried in the dust of this ruins.

"Okay then, you can continue to look around in this house, I hope we can get some useful information."

"Ah."

In response, Miles turned around and carefully searched in this room similar to a breeding farm.

As the search deepened, Miles found some more bones in a breeding room divided by railings. They were lying messily on the rough stone walls covered with dust. The surface of the bones was covered with cracks. It is evident above.

Picking up a piece of white bone, turning his fingers slightly, feeling the inexplicable sense of familiarity from the rough bone wall, the red dragon confirmed that the bone in his hand came from another family member, and it was most likely a symbol of Evil and greedy chromatic dragon species.

His complexion became extremely ugly, Myers couldn't help cursing.

"Fuck you! What is this place?!"

Clark rarely made a sound, he knew that it might not be a good choice to disturb the master at this time.

Cursing angrily, Miles's eyes gradually became fierce, and he looked towards the passage in front of the breeding room. The red dragon snorted coldly, took steps, and walked forward again.

Entering a narrow passage, the walls of the passage are painted with patterns everywhere. Although many places have yellowed and peeled off, the magnificence of the time can still be seen from the current preservation.

The passage has a slight slope, and it seems to be gradually extending downward. After walking for a while, Miles suddenly looked at the black fog around him, and he asked abruptly.

"Clark, do you feel that there is more negative energy around us?"

"It seems so, but there is no need to worry about this negative energy at all, they have no effect on you."

"makes sense."

After muttering something under his breath, Miles disappeared into the darkness in front of him.

There is more and more negative energy around, and the evil whispers from the darkness are becoming more frequent. Affected by this, Miles's mood becomes extremely bad. Red dragons are never creatures in a good mood. When they are angry, they They just want to use fire to destroy everything they can see, but unfortunately Miles can't do that yet.

Passing through the long passage, the fuzzy black shadows in front gradually became clear. Miles squinted his eyes and observed carefully. When he saw the scene in front of him clearly, his heart beat suddenly.

"Clark, if I'm not mistaken, those should be coffins?"

Clark nodded, "It's a coffin. Maybe there are some undead creatures inside."

"Undead creature?"

Hearing this word, a light flashed in Myers' mind, recalling everything he had seen before, he said with some uncertainty.

"Did I enter an ancient ruin of the Dragon Lich?"

Miles has no idea why he walked into a ruin that might be the Dracolich Cult. He was only a red dragon in his teenage years. When he came to such a place, the script was too wrong, right?

"Dragon Lich Cult? A somewhat familiar term."

Clark's nostalgic voice came, he said.

"Didn't you tell me about your future lair plan when you were sleeping before? You said that you would build a lair directly to the ground in a crater, filled with various defensive circles, and then capture a black dragon With a white dragon as your lair guard, you seem to want a lich steward, I think now is a good time, there may indeed be a lich in this ruin."

Hearing what Clark said, Miles' face turned green. It is undeniable that at some point in the past, he really wanted a Lich Butler, but that will be a matter of the future. Now that he meets a Lich, then There is only one result - free.

"Clark, can you say something good?"

"Well, there are no liches in this cave, do you like to hear that?"

"I"

Giving up on arguing with Clark, Miles walked out of the passage, and what appeared in front of him was a tomb that was mostly collapsed. The right side of the tomb was covered by large rocks. Changes in the mountains over the past century.

Some of the coffins were crushed underneath, and Miles could easily see the bones crushed by the boulders.

Going to the left side of the tomb, where the coffins are relatively complete, Miles wants to open one to have a look. It would be great if there are some ancient magical items in these coffins.

As a red dragon, he didn't soar in the sky of dreams, but explored in this ruin that might be sleeping with a lich, isn't it because of these cute and charming little things?
Walking to the coffins, Miles was about to open one of them, but when he put his paw on the lid, he found a fatal clue.

The lid of the coffin in front of me was not closed, and the part that was not closed was not covered with thick dust like the ground, it was just covered with a thin layer of dust.
Upon discovering this, Miles' heart fell to the bottom instantly.

"Clark, we seem to be in some kind of trouble."

"Yes, I think so too, Miles pays attention to the passage we came from."

Miles looked towards the passage he had come from before. A low hoarse sound came from the passage, and the clear sound of the collision between bones struck Miles's heart.

At this moment, with a bang, the coffin board of a nearby coffin suddenly fell down, and a pale arm exuding a cold aura stretched out. The next second, a lizard man skeleton holding a sharp blade slowly sat up from the coffin.

Myers paid attention to the scene beside the coffin, and the creature in the passage also appeared at this moment. It was a necromantic creature with a dragon body, and a dark blue necromantic flame was burning fiercely in its abdomen.

Beside it are several other lizardman skeletons who don't know where they came from. Their eyes are red, and extremely strong negative energy emanates from the empty skeletons.

The ugly undead creatures stared at Miles viciously, their long-lost stomach pouches were stimulated by the desire for fresh life.

Looking at these undead creatures exuding cold air, Miles knew that something was going wrong
(End of this chapter)