Who made me a red dragon

Chapter 42 Training
After finishing speaking, Miles snorted and flapped his wings. He quickly flew into the distance, while the old man who was watching him from below had a serious expression and didn't know what he was thinking.

After leaving the battle site, Miles was in an extremely angry mood. Passing by a lush forest, he couldn't bear it anymore and swooped down. Miles poured his anger onto the woods, and blazing flames sprayed on the emerald green forest. On the trees, the trees began to burn rapidly, and after a while, the entire forest became a sea of ​​flames.

Myers shuttled recklessly in the sea of ​​flames emitting thick smoke, and with his sharp eyes, he easily saw a brown bear avoiding the flames, yes, it was a brown bear.

"Although you are not the one before, but I hate bears very much now, die to me!"

Spit out flames again, the giant bear was unable to dodge at all, the flames ignited the dense black hair on its body surface, a painful roar came from the giant bear's mouth, and more than ten seconds later, the giant bear fell heavily into the sea of ​​flames .

Smelling the burnt smell coming from the opponent's body, Miles quickly passed by, piercing the opponent's soft body with his sharp claws, grabbing the already roasted giant bear, and the red dragon flew towards the sky.

In the evening, Miles, who had finished his food, was lying on the top of a mountain. Looking at the sun that was about to end in the distance, he couldn't help but fell into a kind of contemplation.

In his mind, the previous scene is vivid in his mind. Obviously, he has now formed a bridge with the druids in this area. Although the strength of the other party is not particularly strong, but with the animal companion, he will be able to return for a while. There is nothing to do with him.

Thinking of the various enhancement spells attached to the giant bear's body, Miles couldn't help but start to pay attention to the power of the spells.

"It seems that after I become a blood scale berserker, I have to find time to learn some spells. At least I won't suffer from these normal enhancement spells."

After a real dragon awakens its spell-like abilities, it is basically equivalent to a warlock. In addition to the magic mastered in its own blood, as a warlock, dragons can also learn other spells on their own. Of course, warlocks' spellcasting learning is completely different from that of mages.

A mage has no tendency to learn spells, while a warlock will have a great difference in learning spells due to blood problems. As a red dragon, Myers has a strong ability to learn flame spells. It can be said that learning this For this kind of spell, he hardly needs to spend too much mind.

As for ice spells, it is difficult for him to learn, which is the advantage and disadvantage of warlocks.

As for spells such as prophecy, conjuration, and enchantment, it depends on one's own ability to comprehend them.

After raising the importance of spells by a notch in his heart, Miles remembered another thing, which is another prerequisite for becoming a bloodscale berserker, that is, awakening to a ferocious aura.

Ferocity is the most common special ability of dragons. Although Miles has not yet awakened, he has a strange feeling that as long as he persists in the previous exercise, that is, a lot of physical exertion and the use of roars to declare himself It is not difficult to awaken the majesty of the majesty in advance.

"I didn't expect barbarian training to have such an effect. In this case, I don't need to worry too much."

Lying on the ground, Miles felt a wave of exhaustion gradually attacking him. He might need to rest for two or three days before exercising. With his eyes closed, the red dragon gradually fell into a deep sleep in the cold breeze.

In the days that followed, Miles kept repeating the previous exercises. As a red dragon, he had to take long-distance flights on the wild frontier about twice a week.

In the process, in order to practice his ferocious aura, he almost used his aura to intimidate all kinds of forest creatures, including of course the caravans that trade between the wild border and the Silver Moon Alliance.

Thanks to the spread of the news from the Chamber of Commerce, in just one month, residents throughout the wild border knew that there was such a red dragon ready to show off its power in this barren land.

A pessimistic mentality permeated the merchants and nearby tribes. They firmly believed that this red dragon would bring heavy harm to this land.

After waiting for more than a month, the residents of the wild border discovered that they seemed to have thought wrong. This red dragon appeared very frequently, but the other party either opposed the druids or fought to the death with the ogres. Either way it seems to have nothing to do with them.

Gradually, the people on the wild frontier even got used to having a red dragon flying over their heads. Anyway, as long as they lay down on their stomachs, the red dragon would not hurt them.

Miles doesn't care about the changes in his style. As a red dragon, why does he care about the opinions of those mortals?After all, they are really too weak, and he doesn't have the slightest idea to understand them.

Flying in the sky, unknowingly, Miles has been in the wild frontier for more than three months. During this time, in addition to his daily training, he will also fight with some powerful creatures. He wants to know The profound meaning of rage, he had to do this.

Fighting, training, and feeling the natural anger are all necessary. It seems that the long-term exercise has played an effect. Myers' physical fitness has been improved a little, his strength has improved a little, and his physique has also improved a little. , but these small improvements made Miles feel a kind of satisfaction, at least his efforts were not in vain, right?
Of course, during the period of Miles' active training, the druid named Gilbert still did not give up the trouble of finding him. Unfortunately, for Miles, what can that stupid druid do to him? ?

The sky is his eternal hometown, he is here, he will not retreat, and that druid, he can only look at himself with a serious expression on the ground.

During this period, Miles burned about three woods one after another, all of which were relatively small. This was the last room he left for the other party. Don't understand this.

"Maybe it's time for me to burn down a lush forest. That old thing made me do it."

Saying this, Miles was looking for a forest that could be burned, but at this moment, a sharp and ferocious cry suddenly came from the distant land.

Miles squinted and saw a huge but extremely ugly creature approaching him quickly.

This ugly monster has a body structure similar to that of a human being. Its huge body is covered with moss-like green hard skin, and the dense and messy hair is dark green.

Miles recognized these guys. This was another race most common in this wasteland—trolls.

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(End of this chapter)