Who made me a red dragon

Chapter 29 Interrogation
"Both belong to the dragon blood race?"

Miles stretched out a finger and scratched the opponent's smooth skull with his sharp nails. A sharp sound came out, and a smile appeared on his face.

"You are just an undead now, do you still have any dragon blood?"

Skull said in panic.

"Master Red Dragon! Although I have become an undead, I was indeed a dragonborn when I was alive."

"Really? Even though you were a dragonborn, from what I know about the ruins, you don't seem to be very friendly to the real dragons? It seems that some kind of dark experiment is still being carried out?"

As soon as this sentence was said, the voice of the skull and skull stopped abruptly. After a while, he faltered and said.

"Master Red Dragon, things are not as you imagined."

Hearing the lingering words of the other party, Miles felt annoyed, and he let out a fierce growl.

"It's not like this! What else can it be? Tell me quickly! Otherwise, I won't have any guarantees about your fate!"

Under the pressure of the terrifying breath, the skull in front of him only felt that he was facing a volcano that might erupt at any time. He was extremely panicked, and he cried loudly.

"I said! I said!"

"It's almost there."

With a snort, Miles quietly waited for the follow-up.

Skull organized the language, and he began to tell Miles his story.

"My name is Benson, and I'm a member of the ancient Orrogos family. Our family is born with the blood of the dragon clan, and we also have countless relationships with the dragon clan."

"Because we want to learn more about this relationship, we will conduct some experiments. This is the case with the skeletons you have seen before, but this kind of experiment is only limited to those low-level black dragons and white dragons, like yours. Such a powerful red dragon, we will not provoke it in the slightest, on the contrary, some senior members of the family still maintain close ties with the powerful dragon clan."

"is it?"

Listening to the other person's words, Miles smelled a breath of lies, and his intuition told him that the figure in front of him was lying.

With a snort, a trace of coldness appeared on the red dragon's face.

"Then you attacked me before"

"That was a misunderstanding!"

Skeleton Skull shouted: "I'm just a little scared of you! That's why"

"Do you think I'm an idiot?"

"No, I didn't. I definitely didn't mean that. Lord Red Dragon, please understand."

"You didn't? Then what happened to your previous performance? Are you confident in your acting skills?"

Facing Miles' repeated questions, Benson felt a little hopeless. No matter how he explained, its previous behaviors could not be cleared up.

But there was nothing he could do. Who knew that a red dragon would accidentally enter the family's stronghold, and even the bloodline check of the Guardian Gate could not stop him. If he did not disguise himself as one of those powerful lichs, he would definitely end up. It won't be any better than it is now.

Looking at the red dragon's face covered with bright red scales, endless regret surged in the heart of this miserable soul.

"If I could study spells well before, even if my lifespan is up, I can transform into a lich, instead of just relying on the phylactery and waiting to die like now."

Regret eroded its soul, and the skull fell into silence, but Miles on the side would not let him go so easily.

Grabbing the phylactery on the ground, the red dragon showed a ruthless expression on his face.

"Don't play dead for me! Tell me now, is there any treasure in this ruin?"

The phylactery was in the hands of the opponent, and the powerlessness of being controlled by the soul could not prevent Benson from having any thoughts of resistance, he said almost immediately.

"Yes! There are some treasures in this stronghold, which are stored here by the family."

A trace of imperceptible joy flashed from the red dragon's eyes, and he asked immediately.

"Where is it? Tell me!"

"That... Lord Red Dragon, if I tell you, can you spare my life? It's really not possible, just let me follow you. Although I am not a real lich, I can also use some low-level spells to be your Servants are perfectly fine!"

Hearing this, Miles thought for a moment, he said.

"If those treasures are really what I want, there's nothing wrong with that."

The joy of life ignited in the heart of the skull, he said immediately.

"Master Red Dragon, I will take you to the place where the treasure is buried right now."

Then, under the guidance of the skull, Miles came to a secret compartment behind the laboratory, where a large number of books were hidden.

Thick dust filled the air, and the skeletal creature in Miles' palm was extremely excited, and there seemed to be a hint of pride in his words.

"Master Red Dragon, these magic books are the treasures of our family. Our Orogos family is a remnant of the ancient Nether era, and the spell inheritance has a long history. Although there are fewer magic books here, I can assure you. Every book is a masterpiece!"

Looking at the pile of magic books with yellowed covers under the influence of time, Miles' eyes flashed with confusion. As a red dragon, he didn't like magic books very much. He wanted some magic items or gold and silver treasures. some type of.

However, it is indeed a good choice to collect a bunch of magic books that are somewhat related to the Netheril era.

Glancing at those magic books, the red dragon asked lightly.

"Is there anything else? Like magic items, gold and silver treasures."

"Magic items? Gold and silver treasures?"

Benson froze for a moment, and only then did he realize that he was facing a dragon. Except for those freaks with magic addiction, most dragons were not very interested in magic.

His voice became hesitant, he carefully recalled the supplies in the family stronghold, he said.

"After my branch was attacked by snake people, the elders of the family arranged for me to stay here. I got some gold coins, but not much."

"As for the magic items, there were originally several magic items in the stronghold, but under the influence of time, most of the magic items lost their original effectiveness, and only two or three items still have effects. Lord Red Dragon, if you We can go and see if we need to."

"take me."

"Yes."

Then, under Benson's instructions, Miles walked around the ruins, and indeed collected two large boxes of gold coins and three usable magic items.

Looking at the shiny objects lying on the ground, Miles felt a sense of comfort.

The skeleton skull lying on the ground noticed the change in the red dragon's face, and he realized that this was an excellent opportunity, so he took the opportunity to ask.

"Lord Red Dragon, can you allow me to reorganize my body now?"

"Reorganize the body?"

Miles turned his head, a sneer appeared on his face.

"You don't need to reorganize your body, because you will go to hell soon."

"What?! Master Red Dragon, didn't you say that?"

Before the Lich finished speaking, Miles sprayed flames onto the metal box.

A shrill howl came from the metal box, and the light blue flame in the skull disappeared instantly.

After doing this, Miles shattered the skull on the ground with one palm, he whispered to himself.

"I hate liars."

(End of this chapter)