Who made me a red dragon

Chapter 35 Looking for the Barbarians

"You don't really want to go to the Silver Moon Alliance to trouble that red copper dragon, do you?"

"How could it be? I just want to scare him."

Miles is not interested in going to the Silver Moon Alliance that Christopher mentioned. He knew intuitively that it was definitely not a good place. If he went, there might only be countless adventurers and many self-proclaimed justice waiting for him. Paladin.

"It's fine if you don't go. If your figure appears in the Silver Moon Alliance, I guess the archmages there will definitely locate you as soon as possible."

"Mage? After a while, they will only run away when they see me."

"Uh"

Feeling helpless, Clark had no choice but to say.

"You're always full of confidence, which is a good thing."

"Of course."

After speaking, Miles climbed out of the cave, and he looked at the distant sky. The information about the human books he read in the cave before appeared vaguely in his mind.

"I remember that there seems to be some wilderness in the north of our Qinyue Forest. Since it is a wilderness, there must be a barbarian tribe there."

Miles made this inference based on common sense. At the moment, he didn't waste any time. With a kick of his legs, his huge body flew into the sky, and the red dragon quickly flew towards the north.

Gradually flying north, the temperature in the air gradually dropped, and the cold wind blew from the distant horizon. As a red dragon, Miles was not very accustomed to the climate here. He always felt that he was in the wrong place.

Looking below him, the soft soil turned into hard frozen soil at some point, and the wide river valley was replaced by layers of snow-capped mountains and endless forests. The cold wind howled recklessly, everything here is So desolate.

"I hate it here."

Feeling the coldness in the air, the red dragon said these words.

"Is it cold in here?"

"Yes, you magic items may not feel it, but for me, this place is really an uncomfortable place."

"Didn't you come here to look for the barbarians? But we haven't seen any barbarian tribes yet."

"Come on, yesterday, I saw a lot of human steps on the hard frozen soil. Those guys should be barbarians migrating around. We will be able to see them after flying for a while."

"Okay, then I hope you find those savages soon."

After speaking, Clark stopped making a sound, while Miles focused on the wilderness below him.

After flying for a while, some tiny ant-like creatures appeared in Miles' field of vision. Seeing this scene, the red dragon narrowed his eyes. With the help of the dragon's vision, Miles quickly identified the creatures beneath him. This group of humans should be the tribe he was tracking before.

"The iconic sledgehammer, giant axe, and burly body, this is the barbarian tribe I'm looking for!"

There was a flash of light in his eyes, and Miles felt excited. He even thought of rushing down to plunder a few barbarians right now.

Only after seeing the basic information of those barbarians, Miles' complexion changed slightly, and he stopped this stupid idea.

"Although no one is my opponent, but there are so many people on the other side, I'd better catch a single one."

Although Miles wanted to use the most traditional method in his bloodline - plundering, this group of barbarians was really no joke. If he really wanted to charge there, he would be extremely brainless.

Thinking of this, Miles flapped his wings and quickly left here, and when the barbarians on the ground saw the red dragon above their heads, a layer of haze shrouded their faces.
After a brief silence, a burly man in the crowd, holding a battle ax, spoke loudly.

"It's fucking bad luck! Just after leaving the gathering point, I encountered a red dragon."

The other savage beside him showed a little thoughtful look, he said.

"It's really strange how a red dragon suddenly flew over from the wild frontier."

"The ghost knows what this red dragon is doing in the wild frontier. Maybe it has taken a fancy to those trolls and wants to use them for food."

"Well, no matter what, a red dragon appeared on the wild frontier. This is a bad signal."

Listening to his subordinates' discussion, the leader of the barbarians touched his short beard, and after thinking about it, he warned his people.

"After finding the camp, don't rush out to hunt. Let's wait for a while until the red dragon leaves here."

"understand!"

In response, under the leadership of the leader, the barbarian tribe started their wandering journey again.

After leaving the newly searched barbarian tribe, Miles found an empty cave in the nearby mountains, where he would spend most of his time on the wild frontier.

"Take a break, catch a barbarian and come back in two days!"

With a plan in mind, Miles closed his eyes and began to rest.

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Coman walked cautiously through the sparse cold forest, and soon it was the coldest winter of the year on the wild frontier. As a member of the Blackstone tribe, they had to store a lot of food when winter came. In this way, the tribe can continue to survive in the wild frontier.

Glanced at the sky inadvertently, Coman breathed a sigh of relief after seeing that there were no bright figures in the gloomy sky.

"That damned red dragon, I don't know if it flew away or not."

Red dragon, synonymous with evil creatures, as a member of the barbarians, the unruly anger in his heart saved Coleman from the psychological pressure brought by this evil creature.

But even so, the young barbarians still know that they are not the opponent of the red dragon, maybe even their leader is not the opponent of the red dragon, the dragon is such a powerful and terrifying creature, let alone the opponent is a dragon The best among them - Red Dragon.

Watching his surroundings, the sharp-eyed Coman suddenly noticed a thin figure gnawing on the grass in a forest not far away.

"It's a deer!"

The joy of discovering his prey immediately dispelled the gloom in his heart. He held the bow and arrow tightly in his hand and was about to kill the prey in front of him with one arrow. But at this moment, an ominous aura enveloped his heart, and he At the same time, a large shadow suddenly appeared on the hard ground.

Seeing this shadow, Coman seemed to realize something. He looked up blankly, and saw above the cold forest, a huge crimson figure was scrutinizing him carefully, yes, just scrutinizing.

When he was terrified, Coman almost subconsciously raised his bow and set his arrows. With a sound of "whoosh", the sharp arrow pierced through the air and quickly shot at the red dragon in the sky.

Coman hoped that his arrow would have some effect, but just as what was sung in the song happened, there was only a sound like the collision of metal, and the arrow he shot was unable to escape from the opponent's crimson scales. slip on and off.

"how come."

Coman felt a burst of despair in his heart, and at this moment, the red dragon flying in the sky gradually landed on the ground, a gleam of joy flashed in its scarlet eyes, and the red dragon roared loudly at the barbarians in front of it.

"Humble worm, how dare you offend the great Miles! Your death is approaching!"

(End of this chapter)