Red Dragon has magic

Chapter 117 Foundation Building
Although Leon kept inviting everyone to sit down, and even used the power of teleportation to move the benches to the fire, no one sat down.

An adventurer who likes to brag, at most, would talk about the Dragon Quest or the ignorant boy who found a magic oil lamp, because those stories often appear in the mouths of bards. At this time, the man sitting opposite the fire could actually talk about so many monsters and their strengths and weaknesses, which indirectly proved that he was definitely not a weak enemy.

Everyone exchanged information at the witch gathering. The knowledge possessed by several witches combined was not that much, as it involved demons, devils, celestial creatures, and monsters... In the end, even the Old Ones showed up.

I'm afraid that sir really did defeat the blue dragon, even though it was just an adult blue dragon, with a fire giant as a servant, and killed a vampire...

So how can you all laugh at them together?
Thinking of this, the green ghost woman trembled and wished she could slap herself a few times.

It looked at Cecilia with resentment, and for a moment it was too angry to dare to show it, and it trembled and did not dare to sit on the bench by the fire.

Cecilia also felt innocent. She had been calling him "brother" and "brother" for almost a week, but she had never heard him say so much, otherwise she would have noticed it long ago. Now that she thought about it, the other party might have discovered her identity at the first moment.

Leon waited for a full minute, but no one sat down. He couldn’t help but lose his temper and said loudly: “Sit down! Didn’t you hear me? Do you really have to ask me to treat you?”

"Sit, sit." The green witch finally sat down, half of her buttocks sitting on the bench, "Grandma Polly is sitting."

"That's right." Leon looked at the green ghost woman and chatted cordially, "I know someone named Aunt Peggy, do you know her?"

"Aunt Peggy?" The green witch shook her head. "I don't know her."

"I know him." The evil ghost said cautiously.

"Who is Aunt Peggy?" The green witch could probably guess, Aunt Peggy's name sounded like a witch's name, but the world was so big that it was impossible for a witch to know so many witches. Moreover, witches were selfish by nature, and they would only call a witch gathering and contact other witches when they needed to work together.

"A witch." The evil ghost whispered, "I did business with it before, but I remember it seemed to have died ten years ago."

"About twelve or thirteen years ago," Leon said, "It actually dared to attack me... But I was really weak at that time. I really couldn't defeat it without using my ultimate move."

Hearing this, the green ghost woman dared not look directly at Leon's face, but only secretly glanced at him. She could not imagine that he looked like a teenager now. Twelve or thirteen years ago, he was basically a child. How could he defeat such a powerful demon ghost woman? Or had he already obtained an immortal body, or an immortal seed?
Leon didn't care what the green witch thought. He looked at the evil ghost and said, "To be honest, I really don't understand. Ogres don't have the ability to regenerate. Only trolls have the ability to regenerate. In this case, why are evil ghosts with regenerative abilities not called magic trolls, but magic ogres?"

"I, I don't know either." As expected, the other party could see through everyone's true identity. The evil ghost lowered his head, with his hands between his thighs like a child who had made a mistake, "Because, because we look more like ogres."

"That's right." Leon nodded happily, "I killed a cave troll, and it was much uglier than you. You at least look a bit human, but it looks like a complete monster."

The evil ghost stopped talking and began to think that although it did not dare to fight the cave troll, the cave troll would certainly not be able to defeat it. They should be evenly matched opponents and neither could do anything to the other.

Leon finally looked at Cecilia and said with a smile: “Isn’t it just one day since we last met? How come my sister has become so distant? She doesn’t even call me brother anymore?”

Cecilia bit her lip lightly. She was sure that she was being played around by someone from the beginning to the end. She bit her lip lightly and let it go, shouting, "Brother."

“Hahahaha.” Leon laughed and slapped his thigh, “I just like hearing you call me brother.”

"Brother, brother... As long as you like me, I like to call you brother too." The pride of a true dragon depends on who he is facing. As a green dragon, Cecilia is a man of insight and a wise man.

“That’s enough.” Leon’s expression changed instantly, and he stopped Cecilia from shouting. “Turn into a green dragon and show me… Move away, and do it on an open space. Don’t trample on the vegetables I planted.”

Cecilia looked at someone's hateful face and wanted to turn into a green dragon and slap him in the face. Then she remembered that she was a real dragon and just needed a little time to grow up... You are allowed to show off now, but you will cry later. Just walk to the open space obediently and quickly turn into a green dragon.

At this point, Leon finally understood why Cecilia's chest was so flat, because the green dragon that appeared in front of him was too thin. It was big enough, but too thin. Apart from that, its scales were quite beautiful, its eyes were bright, and there was no disability.

"Why are you so thin... Can a real dragon also be malnourished?" Leon couldn't help but complain, "Do you usually not eat anything? Or are you a vegetarian and don't eat meat? That won't work. Eating only vegetarian food has no nutrition. You must eat meat to supplement protein."

"You're so skinny in dragon form—" Leon pointed at his chest and said with amusement, "No wonder you have no breasts when you turn into a human."

Cecilia returned to her human form and whispered, "Breasts only exist to please men. I am a real dragon, I don't need to please men, I don't need a burden."

Leon did not refute the green dragon, but just smiled.

"That's about it, let's stop chatting and go to bed." Leon yawned and suddenly said. He swept his eyes across the faces of several people and said seriously, "I don't know what you want to do, but I want to practice meditation now. I need a quiet forest. I don't want anything to happen in this forest to interfere with my practice... Anyone who interferes with my practice is against me. I don't mind talking to it."

A green witch, an evil ghost, and a thin young green dragon. The green dragon is so thin that its combat power is weak, so it seems that she is of equal status to the previous two... Leon is confident that he can win this battle, but he does not have the confidence to stay together and does not want any unnecessary trouble.

"No, no." The green witch said quickly, "Granny Polly will do whatever the adults say."

The evil ghost touched his neck and said, "I don't care."

Cecilia rolled her eyes and said, "My sister wants to be with her brother."

Those fools who attempt to subdue a green dragon will eventually realize that while they thought they were enjoying its services, the dragon was actually merely assessing their worth.

“Get out!” Leon was not so easy to talk to this time, “Everyone, get out!”

Leon drove the three men away and went to sleep. He didn't know whether the three guys were sincere in their promise not to cause trouble anymore. Anyway, his practice had reached the final stage and it would not take long to be done.

After this night, the primeval forest seemed to have really quieted down. From Dais, they learned that nothing strange had happened in the elf village. However, everyone still did not dare to let their guard down, and Lyon's life returned to normal.

As usual, Pixie would come to Leon once or twice a day and ask him to tell her a story.

Little Red Riding Hood versus Big Bad Wolf, Snow White and the Seven Calabash Brothers, the black mermaid robbing the prince, the boy whose engagement was broken off picked up a magic ring... Leon had no idea how many messed up stories he had told.

Leon finally got familiar with a little elf.

Unlike pixies, the dragonfly-winged pixies fly in the secret groves and woods, rarely indulging in idle joy and pleasure. They are staunch warriors, protectors and judges, and are truly reliable allies.

Leon saw a fairy dragon for the first time, a lively and friendly tiny dragon with the body of a cat and the wings of a butterfly. It likes to grin with sharp teeth showing and twitch its tail to express its inner joy. Like real dragons, it loves treasure, but a candy is enough to win their favor.

Leon heard about the tree elf, a graceful woman, from the Pixie, but he had to practice and his practice was at a critical moment, so he had no chance to see her.

The days passed by.

It was a sunny morning, and Lyon finally completed the foundation building.

Leon didn't know how to describe it. It was a feeling that could only be understood but not described. Every cell in his body was jumping for joy. The scenery in his eyes was clearer than ever before. The colors became more complex and the details were richer...

At the same time, he felt that his thinking became more active, and the books he had read seemed to be vivid in his mind as long as he recalled them.

Clenching his fists, Leon could clearly feel the power inside his body...Building the foundation did not make him stronger, it only allowed his body to reach its best condition.

Not only that, without even trying, Leon knew that his immunity had been improved, which meant that he had a higher immunity, especially against diseases.

Are there any more?
Lyon stood by the stream for a while, scratched his hair, and thought that he had not taken a shower in the last few days of training. He took a good bath at that time, rubbing off the dirt and mud on his face and body... Sure enough, his appearance improved again.

anything else?
Not for now. The treasure needs to be dug slowly. We will dig it slowly later.

Now the long and arduous training is over, and my body is strong and pure!
Leon couldn't help laughing.

The foundation is built and everything is over.

Leon did not leave in a hurry, but waited for two days until the Pixie came. He said goodbye to the Pixie and gave him an ending for the story he told him. He could not be a eunuch no matter what. Then he found Dais and kindly reminded the Elf Ranger that there was a dark force watching the Elf Village. He encouraged the Elf Ranger to go out and adventure, and perhaps go to the desert to find him.

Leon packed up his things and prepared to leave. As soon as he went out, he saw Cecilia, the green witch and the evil ghost from afar.

Lyon could see that the visitor had bad intentions and it was not just a simple farewell.

(End of this chapter)