Who made me a red dragon

Chapter 48 Study Hard
In the dense jungle, a huge brown bear was running quickly, ignoring the thorny thorns and moving forward.

After an unknown amount of time, the giant bear came to a forest like an illusion. The golden sunlight fell from the sky, and the leaves were coated with a golden coat.

As soon as the giant bear entered the woods, it hummed softly, its roar spread around, and some birds flew up from the branches.

At this time, a young girl fell from an old tree. She had fair skin, dark green eyes and pointed ears. Seeing the brown bear in front of her, a smile appeared on the girl's face.

"Bailey, why did you come to me when you didn't stay with your master?"

The brown bear roared twice, and the girl who was proficient in animal conversation immediately understood what it meant.

"You say something happened to Gilbert?"

The brown bear barked twice more, this time in a sadder and deeper voice.

"He was killed by a red dragon? That's impossible!"

The elf girl never thought that the druid who had been maintaining the natural balance in this area was actually killed by a red dragon.

Realizing the seriousness of the problem, the elf girl immediately said.

"Bailey, quickly take me to the scene of the incident!"

The brown bear barked again, and then ran out of the forest. At this time, the elf girl no longer looked as leisurely as before. She stood there in a daze.

"How could Gilbert be killed by a red dragon? Could it be that one that didn't have a red dragon on the wild frontier? But isn't that red dragon just a teenager?"

Some couldn't figure out the situation, so the girl was going to take a look.

Following the brown bear and running wildly, a few hours later, the elf girl came to the place where Miles and Gilbert fought before.

With her keen observation ability, the girl quickly discovered the burn marks on the ground, but when she looked towards the center of the area, she did not find any traces of corpses.

"Bailey, where's the body?"

Looking at the brown bear on the side, the brown bear is sniffing the surrounding ground vigorously. With its sensitive nose, it quickly distinguishes the scent of its owner.
With a roar, the brown bear ran to somewhere in the forest again.

A warg was running cautiously in the forest, biting a charred body with its powerful jaws.

Finding a quiet dense forest without enemies, the warg was just about to enjoy the delicious food he picked up, but at this moment, a huge black shadow sprang out from the dense forest, and the warg keenly realized that something was wrong, It just wanted to run away, but the speed of the other party was faster than it, a pain came from the neck, and the warg just wanted to resist, but the next second, its consciousness fell into darkness.

After dealing with the worg who took away the master's body, the brown bear howled softly, and the elf girl following behind took a look at the scorched corpse, and she immediately understood Bailey's meaning.

"You want me to take revenge?"

The brown bear called softly, and walked to the elf's feet and knelt down to express its submission.

Seeing the brown bear like this, the girl couldn't help saying.

"Even if you are like this, I can't hurt the red dragon. I'm just a ranger who just went out to travel."

But the brown bear still didn't leave her feet.

The elf girl sighed, and when she recalled the care given by Gilbert when she came to the area, she could only say.

"Well, I can't promise to avenge Gilbert, but I can give it a try. My father has some power in the clan. If I ask him, he should take some action."

Miles didn't know that another one of his troubles was on the way. At this time, he was concentrating on studying spells.

Looking at the words containing mysterious information, Miles suddenly felt a little dizzy, and the numbers written in Dragon Language gradually became blurred. At the same time, a sense of drowsiness flooded his heart.

Clark on the side saw this scene, and he couldn't help reminding.

"Miles, don't you want to learn spells? Why are you going to sleep suddenly? I have to tell you that you dragons have been sleeping for several years. If you don't learn now, I don't think you will learn in a few years. .”

Hearing Clark's voice, Miles woke up from his drowsy state. He looked at the scepter beside him, and then nodded.

"You are right, I want to learn spells, and I must not sleep here."

"That's fine, I will supervise you, as soon as you fall asleep, I will wake you up with an electric current."

"Ah? There's no need for this, right?"

"Aren't you rough-skinned and thick-skinned? Don't worry, my electric current won't cause you much harm."

After saying this, Clark hummed twice deliberately, looking very excited about it.

Seeing Clark like this, Miles felt a little flustered, and he said hastily.

"I haven't entered a berserk state, and your electric current still has some influence on me, and the feeling of paralysis is very uncomfortable."

Clark sighed, he said.

"You are arguing with me here, and you are wasting your study time again. I see great confidence in you, but why don't you let me see your persistence? I think persistence is very important for an ambitious dragon. Should be a good quality."

"Well, you're right."

Miles couldn't refute Clark's words, so he could only forcefully resist the thought of going to sleep, and focused on the magic book in front of him.

Since Miles' current warlock level is only one level, he wants to learn second-level spells. He has to improve his warlock level. Low-level warlock levels can be improved by understanding magic knowledge. Of course, dragons generally do not do this Do, what they often do is sleep.

Anyway, the dragon's caster level will increase with his age. If Miles is willing to sleep for ten years, then when he wakes up, he will be a warlock with a caster level of three, but Miles will not do it.

He gradually realized that if he wanted to become a successful red dragon, rule humans and alien races and be above all things, he had to put in his own efforts, and these efforts were by no means as simple as he said.

Be firm and good-hearted, Miles was just about to study, when the memory of the blood suddenly provided a piece of information to Miles, Myers was stunned for a moment, he didn't know why the memory of the blood provided him with information at this time, but he still read it picked up this message.

"A bronze dragon from among the metal dragons once reached the fourteenth level of the warlock's spellcasting level when he was a teenager, so don't lose the dragon here, and learn it quickly."

After reading this message, Miles had a look of disbelief on his face. He was stunned for a long time, and when he regained consciousness, he shouted loudly.

"I've got ten years to go until I'm a teenager! I'll pass him in that time!"

(End of this chapter)