Who made me a red dragon

Chapter 102 Separation (Please recommend tickets!!!)
After returning to the Gray Peak Mountains, Miles did not leave immediately. He stayed in the original lair for a few days, one was to wait for the druid's forest restoration plan, and the other was to connect with Octavill.

There is no way, there will always be a lot of things for a dragon who is too successful, and he has to get used to this now.

A week later, the druid named Garter handed over his forest restoration plan. Miles took a look at it and found that the plan was not bad.

The other party will first use a kind of shrubs and weeds with strong vitality to cover the area burned by the flames. After the soil layer is buried by plants, he will plant some trees properly. If it goes well, seven or eight years should be enough. Bring that area back to green.

"That should be about the same."

Miles doesn't want to waste time on this matter. He should focus on other things now, such as developing the Lizardman tribe, cleaning the Cherimba Swamp, secretly supporting agents, robbing auction houses and chambers of commerce .

As a red dragon, he has too many things to do now, so much that he almost has no time to spend on other things.

In the evening, Myers and Octavier were walking on a mountain peak, looking at each other's beautiful faces, Myers said softly.

"Octavel, gatherings are always short-lived."

Hearing Ian's words, Octavial understood what he meant, she said.

"Are you leaving again?"

"Yes, the world needs me."

A complicated expression flashed across Octavier's face.

"Actually, I am also preparing to leave the Gray Peak Mountain Range."

"Well, you're leaving too? Then come to my place and we'll live together."

"No, I have decided to go to the Eno Oak Desert."

"The Ernook Desert? What are you doing there? I heard that the place is terrible. There is the City of Shadows, the Felin Mokui, and so on."

While talking, Miles suddenly realized that most blue dragons like to live in desert areas, just like their red dragons like to nest in volcanoes.

Octavier on the side nodded, she said.

"I know, but there are some things I have to deal with."

"Can't it be delayed?"

"I don't want to delay."

"Well then."

Miles had never seen such a persistent look on Octavier's face, and since she had already decided to go to the Enook Desert to deal with some affairs, it was hard for him to stop her.

"I'll find you."

After a moment of silence, Miles finally said this.

"I am waiting for you."

In this way, after a brief reunion, Miles embarked on the journey back again.

Returning to the Cherimba Swamp again, Myers began to think about what to do next. In terms of priorities, cleaning the Cherimba Swamp and secretly supporting the agent are more important things.

"In this case, let's do both together!"

Flying over a rotting swamp, Miles shouted loudly at a hole covered by water plants.

"Maud, you idiot, come out right now!"

Accompanied by Miles' roar, in the dark cave, a robust black dragon suddenly opened its eyes.

"This mindless red dragon is annoying again. I really should let this guy deal with the druid in the Forgotten Forest. He died there, and I can sleep peacefully."

Blaming himself for why he blocked the red dragon in the first place, Maude got up from the ground and walked out of the cave step by step.

Seeing the ugly face of the black dragon like a skeleton again, Miles said.

"Why are you coming out so slowly?"

"Slept a bit deeply."

"It's a little heavy? In this case, I'll find something for you to refresh your mind. There should be some other creatures in the Cherimba Swamp. Get rid of these guys, and I will completely occupy this swamp!"

"Occupy Cherimba Swamp?"

Maude thought about the other creatures of Cherimba Swamp in his mind, the boggard, his kind and some inferior creatures, there seemed to be no other powerful creatures.

"What should I do? Kill them all or expel them?"

"Ignore the weak, kill the threatening ones, and expel them."

"Row."

Since this task was not difficult, Maud accepted it readily.

The black dragon slowly flew into the distance, Miles watched the other party's leaving figure, and he couldn't feel the tension before the battle at all.

"That's all for this black dragon. It really is an expert who eats and waits to die."

After handing over the task of expelling the swamp creatures to Maude, Miles began to have another thing to do, which was to support the agent.

The agent still needs to be carefully considered. He must find a quick-minded, shrewd and capable human being. The average fool cannot bear this kind of responsibility.

"Take your time, there are still some smart humans."

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Chester was driving step by step in the dark jungle, his left hand tightly pressed the dagger at his waist, if any creature dared to attack him, he could kill him immediately.

Looking to another place, one of his companions was also walking carefully. The bushes go.

The figure of the companion gradually disappeared into the woods in front of him. After a while, Chester heard a sound like a bird chirping, and a look of joy appeared on his face. Chester hurried forward.

The figure of his companion gradually appeared in front of him, Chester asked hastily.

"Robert, is there anything unusual around you?"

"No."

The man shook his head.

"That's fine, we can go back."

"Ah."

In response, the two quickly walked back. As wanderers, in a team, they always had to assume the roles of scouting and scouting, and Chester had long been accustomed to this.

Returning to the original direction, the two horses were lowering their heads and gnawing on the green grass on the ground. Chester untied the horse rope, and he said to his companion beside him.

"I heard that there are dragons frequently appearing in Cherimba Swamp recently, Robert, do you know about this?"

"I know, who doesn't know who takes this trade route? There are always dragons in the Cherimba Swamp. Fortunately, the dragons there are all black dragons."

Hearing what Robert said, Chester smiled.

"Yes, black dragon, this is probably the favorite dragon type of those mages."

"It's true. A black dragon's corpse can bring rich rewards to those mages. No creature is more valuable than a dragon."

Speaking of this, the short-haired man named Robert sighed.

"Those mages hunted dragons, but we could only kill the lizardman robbers that appeared halfway, which is really terrible."

Chester on the side added.

"The most important thing is that the corpses of those lizardman robbers are not worth much at all, but they will make my beloved dagger wear and tear worse."

"You're right, goddamn lizardman robbers, how could Cherimba Swamp be so rich in this?"

Chester got on his horse and said to his companion.

"You have to find that stupid prince and the damn mage, they made this area like this, and only a rotten and ugly place like a swamp can give birth to those freaks of the lizardmen!"

"It's a pity that the two of them are already dead."

"Yes, both of them are dead, so we just have to live with it."

After saying this, Chester put on the hood of the black cloak, and the morning dew fell from his curly black hair. He looked sharply into the distance, which was the direction of the Cherimba Swamp.

"The last stop of the journey, I hope nothing will happen."

After finishing speaking, Chester flicked the leash, and amidst a burst of neighing, his figure ran into the distance.

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