Who made me a red dragon

Chapter 1 Is this life stable?
Miles woke up from a trance, and he found that he seemed to be in a sticky liquid. This feeling was wonderful, warm and comfortable, like returning to the mother's body.

When this idea appeared, Miles felt a "thump" in his heart.

"Should I really return to the mother's body?"

Severe pain entangled his consciousness, and Miles felt that his head was filled with many books. Those "books" were difficult and obscure, and now he had no way to understand them.

Amidst this headache, some memories kept flashing back in his mind. In these flashing memories, he quickly recalled another name and another identity of himself.

"Am I transmigrating?"

A question floated up in Miles' mind, but before he could think about it, a dim light shone into his dim world.

A large amount of air instantly filled his mouth and nose, and Miles felt very uncomfortable. He desperately opened his hands and scratched towards the place where the faint light came in.

It was a strange feeling to drive the arm, his arm was not the same as before, and it made him uncomfortable.

Fortunately, after struggling hard, Miles finally crawled out of the dark space.

The moment he opened his eyes, the giant beast that appeared in front of him almost suffocated him.

This is a burly and terrifying beast. The dense and ferocious horns on the top of its head are swept back. Dark red scales like volcanic rocks are all over its slender body. The lava ball-like eyes are even more fierce.

A dragon that looks like a red dragon?
"But why is there a dragon here? Cosplay?"

Miles, who had just woken up, couldn't understand what was happening around him until a sulfur-like smell around him irritated his nose.

He couldn't help but sneezed twice. When he was about to touch his nose, he found that his arm seemed a little strange. It didn't look like an arm. How could the arm have such smooth and colorful tiny scales?

This should be a claw, more precisely, a dragon claw.

Taking a closer look, Miles found that there was still a lot of viscous liquid remaining on the smooth tiny scales. This discovery made Miles realize something. He turned his head and looked behind him, a broken eggshell was quietly Lying quietly in the warm soil.

"Did I cross Jackie Chan? Or the most powerful red dragon?"

Recognizing the reality, all kinds of powerful things about the red dragon appeared in Myers' mind, and the uneasiness caused by time travel quickly disappeared, and a smile appeared on Myers' face.

"I was submissive in my last life, but I'm going to strike hard in this life!"

At this moment, Miles decided on a course of action for the future.

Looking up at the red dragon in front of him again, Miles wondered if he should call her mom and ask her to bring him some food?Just born, I'm still hungry
But when Miles just wanted to do this, he found that he seemed to have forgotten something very important, what is it?

With a flash of inspiration in his mind, he remembered this thing—calling his real name.

Every baby dragon has to say its real name when it is just born to ensure that they are real dragons that have received the inheritance memory. Miles knows his real name. His name is Miles Valentino Rodriguez .

Opening his mouth, Miles just wanted to say his name, but a question was placed in front of him, how do you say it in Dragon Language?

Miles began to search his dragon memory. When he checked, he found a fatal situation, that is, his inherited memory seemed to be missing a little bit, and those missing places happened to contain dragon language
Looking at the red dragon in front of him again, Myers' face was only bewildered.

The mother of dragons, Anastasia, looked suspiciously at the newly born baby dragon in front of her. Although this was her first birth, the behavior of the baby dragon in front of her was completely inconsistent with what her inheritance memory told her.

He neither called out his real name, nor swallowed eggshells, and his various behaviors were as if he had not received the inherited memory at all.

"Is this a dragon beast?"

Anastasia was a little reconciled. Such a strong cub turned out to be a dragon beast. Could it be that she was so unlucky?
But this kind of thought only lasted for two seconds, and the young female dragon accepted this cruel fact. The probability of giving birth to a dragon beast always exists, even if the fertility of the red dragon is low, this kind of thing cannot be avoided.

Compared to this dragon beast, she should be worried about his younger brother. Thinking this way, Anastasia set her sights on another dragon egg that hadn't broken its shell yet.

At this time, Miles was also very anxious, why did he lose his dragon language inheritance?Even if some strange things happen when soul travels, this kind of thing can't happen!

Thinking quickly, Miles urgently needs to prove that he is not that degenerate dragon beast, he is a real red dragon.

But how should I communicate with my mother?I don't know dragon language.

At this moment, Miles suddenly remembered something, maybe I can succeed in trying Chinese?
Thinking like this, Miles crawled to his mother's head, opened his mouth, and said loudly in Chinese.

"My name is Miles Valentino Rodriguez!"

After he yelled this sentence, Mother Long's eyes turned to him, but Miles only saw doubts in his mother's eyes.

"Don't understand? Then I'll change the language."

Without further ado, Miles immediately roared again.

"My name is Meyers Valentino"

Before she finished speaking, the Dragon Mother shook her head. Anastasia was very sure that her son was a dragon beast. Even his pronunciation was so degraded that he was no different from those beasts.

Sighing, the young Dragon Mother couldn't help talking to herself.

"Tiamat, why did I give birth to a dragon beast in the first birth?"

Miles looked at his mother anxiously, but he couldn't think of any way to communicate with his mother, what should he do?

Suddenly, a crisp sound came, and this slight sound attracted the eyes of the two dragons present.

Anastasia looked hopefully at the egg next to her. This should be her real son.

Miles on the side looked at the eggshells that were gradually shattering, and his face was full of gloom. There is no doubt that when his "brother" was born, his fate would be extremely miserable.

"How can I change my miserable start?"

Turning his head quickly, at that moment, Miles thought of a somewhat unreliable method. If he couldn't talk to his brother, wouldn't his mother have to admit it?

"But how can I make my younger brother speechless?"

Before Miles could think about it, the eggshell shattered completely, and a young dragon crawled out of the eggshell covered in viscous liquid. As soon as the young dragon was born, it opened its mouth, as if it was about to say something .

Miles, who was waiting by the side, couldn't care about anything at this time. He had to keep his good life. With a flash of light in his eyes, Miles instantly grabbed his brother's neck.

"Death to the Lord!"

Anastasia, the mother of dragons, looked at the two young dragons crawling on the ground, a series of question marks flashed in her mind, what's going on?Why are these two dragons so fierce?Born like this?
While feeling flustered, Anastasia even wanted to cast a contact spell to ask for help from an old female dragon with experience in multiple births.

But when she wanted to do this, the newborn baby dragon had already rolled its eyes under Miles' attack, Anastasia was startled, and she quickly picked up the fierce Miles Get up to make sure they don't attack each other again.

The newborn baby dragon gasped heavily, and as the air gradually filled his chest, the baby dragon's eyes gradually returned to normal.

Standing up tremblingly, looking at the "brother" in the hands of the dragon mother, the young dragon's eyes were full of fear.

Miles clenched his paws tightly and stared at his "brother" with a threatening gaze. He used his last way to warn the young dragon not to speak.

But the young dragon couldn't understand what Myers meant at all, and under the urging of blood memory, he said loudly in dragon language.

"My name is Dietrich Otto McCollum!"

Hearing this voice, Miles' expression froze instantly. He turned to look at his mother behind him, only to find that his mother was also looking at him suspiciously, and the atmosphere in the air was extremely solemn.

Miles waved his paw, he wanted to say hello, but when the mother dragon waved, the newborn Miles experienced the feeling of flying.

(End of this chapter)