Who made me a red dragon

Chapter 112 Weaknesses
The figure of the giant dragon was flying in the distance, and several breaths were sprayed out. The flames and acid instantly reduced the last paladin to ashes.

Seeing this scene, Miles in the distance sighed.

"He died like that. I'm planning to keep one of them back to promote my reputation."

With three enemies out of the way, Oswald flapped his wings and flew to Miles' side, he said.

"We came at the right time, right?"

Miles shook off the blood on his hands and said teasingly.

"Actually, it's a little late."

"Then I don't care, we are here, and we also killed the enemy for you, what about your reward?"

"Actually, those paladins and mages have many magic items and gold coins on them, but"

Miles looked at the battle site just now. Under the breath of a few giant dragons, those mages and paladins left nothing behind, uh. Maybe a little bit, but these guys definitely don't need those scraps of defective products.

"Well, I killed a paladin and a mage, and their items should be well preserved."

Hearing Miles' words, Oswald snorted.

"These things are not enough, you'd better come up with more, this is not negotiable!"

After saying these words, the rest of the dragons behind Oswald also nodded quickly. This is not enough for them, and they want to get more.

"Okay, I will give you some more rewards later."

"That's fine!"

After finishing speaking, Oswald and the other dragons hurriedly flew to the place where the mages and paladins fell.

As soon as the dragons left, Clark, who was on the wing claws, shouted loudly.

"Miles, you can't give my property to those dragons!"

"Why are they yours? Aren't they mine?"

"It doesn't make any difference. You can't share it with them anyway. I haven't had enough sleep myself!"

Miles curled his lips.

"Come on, I know what to do with my property."

After saying this, Miles looked at the lizardman tribe not far away, and he said to himself.

"Although I don't want to, sometimes a small sacrifice is necessary. There are still some gold coins in the treasury of the lizardmen, so we can stop those guys' mouths!"

In the end, Miles took out half of the gold coins in the lizard man's treasure house to send the group of dragons away. Although it was nothing to his wealth, it still made him extremely distressed.

Fortunately, the cold iron ore lying quietly in the treasure house comforted him in time, which did not make Miles do anything drastic.

After solving the trouble caused by robbing the caravan supplies, Miles can finally start to do some other things.

But before that, there was one more thing he had to do, and that was to find a piece of defensive equipment that could provide a lot of ice resistance.

Through this battle, Miles also learned that as long as his vulnerability to coldness remained, his enemies would use this method to hit him hard.

Miles can't get rid of this weakness, because he is a red dragon and he is the master of flames, so he can only strengthen his frost resistance as much as possible through some other methods.

"Well, we must find a piece of equipment that can provide a lot of frost resistance. If possible, it is not impossible to find another piece of equipment that can increase the magic resistance."

With a decision in his mind, Miles took out a red gem and began to recite a spell. At the same time, on the horizon in the distance, a man who was sitting in a house wiping a dagger suddenly changed his expression.

He looked keenly, then walked into a small room where sundries were placed, and took out a red gemstone, on which the terrifying face of the red dragon appeared.

"Human, I have a task for you."

The voice of the red dragon came, and Chester's fingers holding the red gem trembled slightly, but when he thought of the contract, he took a breath and then said.

"Sir Miles, please speak."

"Find me a piece of magic equipment that can provide a lot of frost resistance, and then find another piece of equipment that can provide magic resistance."

Hearing what the red dragon said, Chester's expression changed slightly. As a wanderer, he had served as a thief for some underground organizations in his tragic early life. He knew the value of magic equipment very well.

Although the equipment that provides frost resistance is rare, you should be able to find a good one when you go to the shops that sell magic items. However, the equipment that provides magic resistance is all extremely rare, and some can even reach the level of holy weapons. Equipping him can only be heard in legends.

"Mr. Miles, your requirements are really too high. It's not difficult to find magic items that provide frost resistance, but looking for equipment that provides spell resistance. With all due respect, with my current strength, I simply can't. Entering this realm, I am just a low-level wanderer, I..."

"enough!"

Miles interrupted the servant and spoke harshly.

"Human, your timidity makes me angry. As the subordinate of the great Miles, you are so timid even looking for magic items. You say that you are not strong enough, that's fine, I will give you strength, I hope you don't disappoint me."

Hearing that the red dragon was about to give him power, Chester's eyes suddenly brightened, and he said quickly.

"Master Miles, then shall I go back to Cherimba Swamp now?"

"Have I asked you to purchase the space bag?"

"The purchase has been completed. You gave me a lot of gold coins, so I specially purchased a space bag with a decent storage capacity."

"Then go back to Cherimba Swamp."

"Yes!"

Chester responded excitedly, and at this moment, the image of the red dragon disappeared.

Clenching his fists tightly, it was difficult for Chester to express his inner joy. If the red dragon was right, he could finally change the fact that he was weak.

As long as he has power, he can do many things, not only to protect his family, he can even punish those who hurt his family.

Excited inside, Chester almost wanted to shout out, but at this moment, a soft voice suddenly sounded outside the door.

"Brother, are you in there? Is it you?"

Hearing this voice, Chester's expression instantly calmed down, he turned around, opened the door, and a sweet-looking girl appeared in his sight.

Chester smiled, he said.

"Alyssa, it's me."

The girl looked behind Chester, and she asked suspiciously.

"Who are you talking to? Why do I hear some."

"No, I'm just checking out our new home."

After saying this, Chester walked to the center of the room. He looked around at the new wooden furniture and exquisite decorations, and then said.

"Are you still used to our new home?"

The girl lowered her head, and her rough fingers kept rubbing against the soft skirt, looking very uncomfortable.

"It's nice here, but I always feel a little... unreal."

"Isn't it real?"

A weird smile appeared on Chester's face, and his tone was full of bitterness, as if he was laughing at himself.

"Yes, I think so too, it's really too unreal."

After saying this, Chester took out a leather bag from his waist and said.

"Alyssa, I have arranged everything for you in the future. Remember to listen to those teachers. There are some gold coins here. You should keep them well and use them sparingly. I will come back to see you often."

The girl was taken aback for a moment, and then a trace of reluctance appeared on her face, she said.

"Brother, are you going away again? You just came back not long ago."

"Yes, there are things I have to do."

Chester walked to the door, he took out a mysterious mask, and then pressed it on his face. But the moment he was about to put it on, he seemed to remember something again, and looked back at the girl behind him. reminded.

"Remember what I told you before, if anyone comes to ask me, just say I don't exist anymore."

Putting on the mask, Chester pushed open the door, a ray of moonlight spilled from the night sky, he smiled lowly, and then sank into the silent darkness.

(End of this chapter)