Who made me a red dragon

Chapter 150 Order
Back at his residence, Miles didn't sit still for a second. He immediately came to an open space near the Cherimba Swamp. He wanted to test the power of the Supreme Talisman, an artifact.

Staring at the stone wall in front of him, Myers let out a low growl, and immediately spit out a hot flame from his mouth. Under the burning of the flame, the solid rock was quickly destroyed, and then turned into magma. The magma flowed slowly, and a lot of heat rose into the air.

Seeing this scene, Miles nodded.

"Extreme Breath Specialty is really powerful, coupled with Breath Storm Specialty, I want to see who dares to take my breath in the future!"

After testing the Extreme Breath feat, Miles tested the Extreme Spell feat again, and the result was not much different from the previous result. The fireball containing explosive energy exploded, and the terrible flames engulfed everything around it, and the rocks began to explode. change to another form.

"Is this the power of the artifact? It really suits me!"

Holding the supreme amulet in his hand, a strong self-confidence filled Myers' heart. Now he can be called the top in the field of frontal combat and look at the whole of Faerun. What he lacks now is the means of contingency.

After all, those damn mages always have a lot of weird spells, such as banishment and the like.

"It would be great if this artifact could increase spell resistance."

Whispering to himself, Clark on the side heard this, and he wanted to vomit blood.

"Add magic resistance? If this artifact is added with magic resistance, it will not only be as simple as a secondary artifact, but I am afraid it will be promoted to a high-level artifact."

"What's wrong with the high-level artifact? Can't I have it?"

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Closing his mouth tightly, Clark was going to calm himself down for a few days. If he continued to talk like this, he couldn't guarantee that he would do something uncontrollable.

Clark had no voice, and Miles was not interested in staying outside. He returned to the cave and waited patiently for the return of the green dragon Molly.

A day later, Molly successfully brought the eight dwarves to the Cherimba Swamp. The leader Asker was walking in the wide passage, and he murmured softly as he watched the lizardmen walking around in the cave.

"I thought it was a gathering place of some evil creatures, but it felt okay, at least I didn't see those disgusting goblins."

Ask hates goblins, and so do other dwarves. These green-skinned evil creatures have always competed with them for belonging to the underground world. If there were goblins under this dragon's men, Ask was sure that his craftsmanship would drop by half.

Walking in front of the red dragon, Asker and the other dwarves saluted symbolically, and at this moment, the red dragon in front said.

"You are finally here, come with me, I have something to give you."

A group of dwarves followed Miles suspiciously into another deep passage, and after a while, everyone came to a huge cave, and dozens of huge wooden boxes in the cave occupied most of their vision.

Miles walked to the middle of these crates, he said.

"These wooden boxes are filled with iron ore and cold iron. I hope you can use these materials to help me build weapons."

"Cold iron?"

Asker showed a look of surprise, he opened a box and looked, and the familiar cold iron was lying quietly in it.

"Really, I didn't expect there to be so many."

The dwarf chief grunted, he said.

"Yes, we will use these cold irons to help you forge weapons, but your iron ore is completely insufficient. If it is only this amount of iron ore, we will not be able to forge many weapons."

"iron ore?"

Miles looked down at the leader of the dwarves below him, he said.

"Don't you dwarves have plenty of this kind of low-level minerals? Can't you give some of them?"

"Ok?"

Asker just wanted to refute, but after seeing Miles' cold gaze, he had to speak.

"Master Red Dragon, even if we donate some iron ore, iron is the most consumed in making weapons. Even if it is the stock of our gravel tribe, it won't last long."

"In that case, let's dig!"

"But mining iron ore consumes a lot of manpower and material resources. Our dwarf tribe alone can never keep up with your consumption."

"Can't keep up with consumption? Then I'll add some people to you. Don't you need coolies for mining? I know where to find them."

Thinking of the kobold tribe next to the ruins of the Ogros family, Miles decided to find something for these guys to do, where to go to mine instead of dig?
"Add manpower?"

Hearing that Miles had already talked about this, Asker sighed slightly in his heart. He knew that life in the future might not be as good as he talked about before, but if it was just mining, the dwarves could still accept it. , after all, this is what they will do for a lifetime.

Seeing that the dwarf leader did not object, Miles thought to himself.

"You're funny!"

Solved the iron ore matter, Miles continued.

"Then it's settled. I will send lizard warriors to communicate with you later. You can manufacture weapons according to their requirements. As for armor, put it aside first. I will let Molly be responsible for the rest. If you If something goes wrong, just call Molly."

"clear."

Hearing what the dwarf leader said, Miles felt quite at ease. It is foreseeable that he will have a group of powerful lizardman cavalry in a short time.

"Well, in this way, the problem of low-level combat power will be solved, and then some orcs will be subdued, and the troops for attacking human cities will be available. It's just high-level combat power."

Miles is very aware that his current high-level combat power is extremely lacking. To put it bluntly, the current high-level combat power is basically supported by him alone. If he wants to make a difference, he must improve this situation.

Previously, due to his own strength problems, Miles could not subdue creatures close to his own strength, which would only bring confusion to his own power management.

But after possessing the Supreme Talisman, he can already consider subduing a powerful creature, and his combat power must be at least equal to those of ordinary human legends. Only in this way, his power will not be easily knocked down.

"But which creature should be subdued?"

Countless names of creatures flashed through Miles' mind, and the red dragon gradually fell into deep thought.

　Today's condition is not good, I can only change it
　　
　
(End of this chapter)