Who made me a red dragon

Chapter 95 Training Plan
"have you understood?"

Under Miles' roar, the lizardmen prostrated on the ground looked at each other, and after some hesitation, everyone shouted understanding one after another.

Miles was slightly dissatisfied with the slow reaction of these lizardmen, but he knew that all he left for these guys was fear, without any prestige. He wanted to make these lizardmen truly loyal to him. In the days to come, he Something else needs to be done.

"Go away."

After the announcement, Miles no longer kept these lizardmen, and waved his hand to signal these lizardmen to leave. The red dragon's eyes fell on the old lizardmen beside him.

"come here."

The sharp claw hooked, and the old lizardman hurriedly walked up to Miles.

"Master Red Dragon, what can I do for you?"

"Do you have any elite warriors in your tribe?"

"An elite fighter?"

When he heard this word, the first figure that came to the old man's mind was the leader who died tragically in the hands of Miles.

Sighing slightly in his heart, the old man replied.

"Lord Red Dragon, our tribe has several elite warriors. Do you need me to summon them?"

"Call them over."

"Yes."

In response, the old lizard man said a few words to a young lizard man next to him, and the young lizard man quickly walked away.

One minute later, under the leadership of the young lizardman, two muscular lizardmen holding spears appeared in front of Miles.

Looking at the two lizard warriors in front of him, Miles immediately used the system to check the opponent's basic information, but after checking, there was a trace of disappointment on his face.

"The highest is a sixth-level fighter, which is really too low."

Looking at the old man beside him, Myers asked again.

"Are there any stronger fighters in your tribe?"

The old man named Hal shook his head, "Master Red Dragon, Kuba and Eb are already the most elite fighters in our clan."

"Is that so? Then we can only let them go up first."

Having made up his mind, Miles said to the two lizardmen warriors in front of him.

"I give you a task, this task is very simple, that is to train your people, it is best to make them all become elite fighters!"

Hearing Miles's words, the two lizard warriors were stunned. One of them opened his mouth slightly, as if he wanted to say something.

Miles saw the doubt on the other's face, and he asked.

"What do you want to say?"

The lizard man hesitated, but finally said.

"Master Red Dragon, we also want to act according to your ideas, but training is extremely exhausting, and the food of our Black Claw tribe has always been extremely scarce. Even the two of us often lead the team out to hunt. God, the people of the tribe are going to starve."

As soon as the lizardman warrior finished speaking, the old lizardman standing beside him quickly echoed.

"Master Red Dragon, Kuba is right. The Cherimba Swamp is extremely dangerous. If the tribe's people train, they won't have the extra physical strength to deal with those ferocious beasts."

"Is there a shortage of food? That's really a problem."

After bowing his head and pondering for a while, Miles couldn't help but cast his eyes on the black dragon at the side. There is no doubt that as long as this guy works a little harder, the food for the lizardmen tribe will still be fine.

Sensing Miles's gaze, Maud, who was on the side, still didn't know what the other party was planning. As a real dragon, he had no interest in being a nanny for these lizardmen.

"The contract you and I signed before did not have this regulation!"

Maude said loudly that according to his understanding of the contract, his life should not be much different from before.

"is it?"

There was a stern look in Miles' eyes.

"It seems that I need to teach you something before I teach these lizardmen, so that you can understand the real relationship between you and me."

Hearing that Miles was going to teach him again, Maud showed a look of panic on his face, and he said hastily.

"Maybe we can discuss it again? Your contract doesn't include the regulation of taking care of the lizardmen, but maybe I can leave some for these guys when I'm hunting?"

"Just for a little while?"

"I'll keep a lot, a lot!"

"It's almost there."

Knowing that it was unrealistic for this black dragon to be a nanny, Miles snorted, turned his head to look at the lizard man in front, and then said.

"The problem of food shortage is indeed fatal, but it is not impossible. You two first select ten strong tribesmen and focus on training them. The rest of the tribe still live in the old way, and the training of the first batch of people is almost the same. Now, you will train the second batch."

Hearing what Miles said, the eyes of the old lizardman brightened. This method is indeed feasible. It not only avoids large-scale consumption of food, but also steadily improves the strength of the tribe.

After thinking for a while, the other two lizardmen warriors nodded slightly. If there were only ten tribesmen, as long as the black dragon left a little food when hunting, they could fully afford the consumption.

"Do you have any more questions?" Red Dragon's questioning voice came from the side.

"No, Lord Red Dragon."

"Then just follow my instructions."

"Yes!"

The two lizardmen warriors responded, and then walked to the far side of the swamp.

Looking at their leaving figures, Miles also muttered a little.

"I don't know how these lizardmen can be trained in the end. Is it not too much to ask for all low-level fighters?"

After formulating a plan for the Black Claw tribe, Miles planned to take a stroll in Cherimba Swamp to fill his stomach and find some food for the lizardmen.

Looking at the swamp in the distance, Miles was just about to spread his wings and soar, when the old lizardman beside him said suddenly.

"Master Red Dragon, I have something to report."

"what's up?"

The old man gritted his teeth, he said.

"It's about the leader. The previous leader of the tribe has died. According to tradition, our tribe must elect another leader."

"Why do you have to choose? Can't you be the leader first?"

There was a wry smile on the old man's face.

"I am a witch doctor. According to the tradition of the tribe, I cannot be the leader. Besides, as a leader, I need to accept the challenges of the tribe at any time. My body has long been weakened. The elite tribe members in the tribe can easily defeat me."

"Really? I'd like to see who dares to challenge you in the Black Claw tribe under my rule. As for the new leader, I will keep it in mind. At an appropriate time, I will choose a new leader." leader of the Lizardmen."

Hearing Miles say this, the old lizardman also knew that whether he wanted to be the leader of the lizardman or not, he was now settled as the leader of the lizardman.

Sighing in his heart, the old man bowed and said.

"Follow your orders."

(End of this chapter)