Who made me a red dragon

Chapter 186
After getting a batch of elf female slaves from Molly, Miles was in a good mood. Creatures like elves, I have to say, were still very impressive to him who was once a human being.

Seemingly sensing that there was something wrong with the expression on Miles' face, Clark coughed twice, and Miles reacted with a slight cold face, and then he regained his former majesty.

The elves imprisoned in the cage saw the bloody figure in front of them, and despair was written on everyone's face.

If it was just a green dragon, their clansmen would still be able to save them back, but if they added a red dragon, they would have no hope of returning to the forest unless those high-level people in the clan took action.

Despair gradually spread among the elves, and some female elves sobbed on the spot.

Miles on the side heard these cries, he was a little upset and couldn't help shouting.

"Why are you crying? If you cry any more, I'll kill you now!"

Hearing Miles' roar, the female elves recalled all kinds of terrible legends about the red dragon, and some people fainted immediately.

Seeing this scene, Miles couldn't help feeling speechless for a while.

"These elves are really troublesome."

After thinking about it for a while, Myers is still planning to let a team of orcs escort them back to Cherimba Swamp. The environment here is not suitable for them to live in for a long time. There are still some woodlands in Cherimba Swamp, which is just suitable for these elves to live in. As for the training, it will have to wait for a while, and I still have a lot of things now.

After having a plan in mind, Miles stopped dawdling, and immediately called the black dragon Maud, who still didn't wake up, and it is conceivable that he spent most of this time in sleep .

"Maud, have you had any problems with your orcs recently?"

Maud thought for a moment, then shook his head.

"No, the orcs on my side don't believe in Gruumsh, so their tempers are not bad, but most of them are complaining about having nothing to do."

"So? What did you do?"

Maud scratched his head, he said.

"You don't want to quickly increase the number of these orcs, so I let these orcs often carry out some physical activities, so during this period, many newborns appeared in the orc tribe."

Miles was taken aback when he heard that, he really didn't expect Maud to take such a method.

"Well, this can be regarded as a means."

Don't ask about these things anymore, Miles ordered.

"Now, you select a large number of young orcs and let them go to Cherimba Swamp, and then select those who are old and have good fighting power. I will use them later."

"Okay, I'll do it now."

Without any hesitation at Miles's command, Maude quickly left the cave.

After the black dragon left, Miles also began to think about the next thing. According to the plan he made two years ago, he should attack a city now. Only by conquering a city can he gain a firm foothold in Faerun.

"But which city should I fight?"

Turning his eyes to Molly, Miles ordered.

"Bring out a detailed map of the High Wasteland."

"Yes!"

Molly responded, and then took out a detailed map. On this map, bright characters showed the specific sphere of influence of each race.

Looking carefully at the characters written in blood, Miles pondered slightly.

"Trolls, ogres, elves and orcs, which one is better?"

Molly on the side seemed to see the hesitation in Miles' eyes, and he said immediately, remembering his hatred with those elves.

"Master Miles, according to my opinion, we'd better eliminate the forces of good first, so these elves must be eliminated first."

"Elves?"

His eyes fell on the northern edge of the map, where the name of an elven city came into Miles' eyes.

"Lincador? It's indeed a good choice."

Molly's words are indeed not wrong on a certain level. The two races of ogres and trolls almost don't need to be conquered by Myers. Guys, they don't have a clear organization, most of them are a tribe or gather together in twos and threes.

These guys will not resist if they declare their territory, but on the other hand, they will not care about their territory declaration.

As for the orcs, although Miles has already occupied an orc tribe, occupying another one is not a problem, but unfortunately he currently does not have enough manpower to manage the orcs. Even if he defeats the orc leader, it will be of no use.

And the number of that group of orcs is much larger than this one. If you don't make full preparations, these orcs will probably fall apart, and then wander around the high wasteland like those ogres and trolls, bringing unrest to your rule. with riots.

"Based on this, it seems that we can only fight Lincador, but do we have to fight the elf city?"

Putting aside the map of the Supreme Wasteland, Miles called up the map of the Western Land and carefully observed the geography of the Western Land. Miles' eyes flickered again.

"There are indeed some human cities in the West that can be attacked, but these human cities are too far away, and they have to cross the Rattlesnake River, which is too dangerous."

If Miles had an air cavalry unit, he could have crossed the Rattlesnake River and attacked the human city below the High Wasteland, but unfortunately he didn't.

"It seems that we can only attack Lincador."

At the end of the thought, Miles suddenly discovered that he could only attack Linkador first, and take the entire High Wasteland into his pocket. With the High Wasteland in hand, his new residence—the Star Chaser Lake where the Nether ruins are located is also safe. .

Moreover, when the High Wasteland also falls into his hands, he can attack the Serpent Mountains and expel the silver dragons, brass dragons and his red dragons who live there. After driving these three dragons away, he can also follow the trend Rein in the snake people of the Serpent Mountains.

Snake people, this is a race that is born with the ability to cast spells. It is much stronger than the lizard people that Miles has subdued now. With the help of these snake people, it will become extremely simple to wipe out the remaining forces on the Supreme Wasteland.

Conquering the Serpent Mountains, Cherimba Swamp, and the High Wasteland, it can be said that half of the Western Lands has fallen into his hands. At that time, the area he ruled will make the whole of Faerun look at him.

Then, he can proceed to the next thing logically, a thing that all dragons are cheering for.

That is to establish a dragon empire, all creatures must belong to the rule of the dragon, and he is the most undisputed emperor of this new empire!
(End of this chapter)