Red Dragon has magic

Chapter 190 Another Nickname

The dragon armor was obtained and Angmog was defeated successfully. So far, everything can be considered successfully concluded.

The Cloud Giant's castle is now in ruins and there is nothing to be a guest at. The Silver Dragon tried to preach, promote Bahamut, and promote love and peace, but Leon ignored him and quickly returned with a harvest worth tens of thousands of gold coins.

It was easy to get food on the Lost Plateau, at least for a powerful red dragon that could fly, but the taste was nothing like the food cooked by the halfling chefs in Watch Harbor. The first thing Leon did when he returned to Watch Harbor was to eat, and feast on it.

After eating and drinking, he took a lava bath and then had a good sleep. Lyon slept until he woke up naturally and squatted on the observation platform of the crater, feeling the cool sea breeze and gazing at the endless vast sea. Thinking of the days running around on the Lost Plateau, he inexplicably felt that this was life.

As expected, he prefers a peaceful life to fighting and killing. He would look at the scenery and go fishing when he has nothing to do. It's a pity that he doesn't have a mobile phone and a computer, otherwise he can stay at home for a week. In short, he definitely doesn't want to work. He really doesn't want to have the experience of working day and night again.

Whether it's building roads or docks, the fire giant is there for everything, so all you have to do is give orders.

Marriage is a besieged city. People outside the city want to get in, and people inside the city want to get out. In fact, a peaceful life is almost the same, but after living with nothing for more than half a month, Leon felt a little bored.

He really envied Tassera and the Brass Dragon. They both had hobbies to kill time, but he didn't know what to do.

In fact, it's not that he has nothing to do. For example, he can find a way to rule Watchport, and then build Watchport according to his ideas. It can be a paradise or a purgatory on earth.

But it wasn't long ago that he saw the Lord of Death and Fear of Annihilation. Not to mention that it was easy, at least it didn't take much effort to kill Angmog, a middle-aged red dragon that had advanced to the Blood Scale Rage, which made him a little worried about encountering the same thing. He was not yet strong enough to do whatever he wanted.

Of course, one should not be arrogant, nor should one belittle oneself. Leon knows a little bit that with his current strength, it will be no problem for him to rule Watchport, a small or medium-sized city. No one so powerful would cause trouble to him for such a small matter.

It is only natural that the strong should have more things.

In any case, he had no interest in ruling Watchport for the time being.

It turns out that it is easier to find a hobby.

It turns out that he still doesn't like fishing that much, and it's definitely not because of his frequent catching fish. Otherwise, learning from Brass Dragon and becoming a stonemason and carving statues would be a good idea. He could really raise some pets, or build an aquarium...

The villa on the mountain is located next to the crater. It is extremely hot. Without fire immunity, few people can survive for a long time. The villa at the foot of the mountain is not so problematic. It is suitable for all races to live in. Leon suddenly thought of this. He doesn't even have a maid until now.

Otherwise, which village would he go to and ask those poor villagers to offer their beautiful girls? Thinking of this, Leon couldn't help laughing.

Cecilia always claims to be his maid, but now she is busy being the queen in the forest... Instead of calling her back to be a maid, it would be better to let her continue to be the queen in the forest. The contrast of the queen being his maid is obviously better.

Speak of the devil, the green dragon appeared in the sky at some point, circled twice in the sky, and then slowly landed next to Leon.

"How come you have time to come here today?" Leon lay on the observation deck and didn't want to move at all. "I just thought of you and you showed up. What a coincidence."

"Master, you missed me?" Cecilia's eyes lit up. "What did you miss about me?"

"You always call me master, but I've never seen you work as a maid for a day." Leon turned his head and stared at the green dragon. "My house was not built before, and now it is built, but you stay in the forest every day. Have you ever stayed in my house for a day? Have you ever helped me clean the room?"

Cecilia opened her mouth to defend herself, but immediately closed it.

At least in the forest, she was still a leader, and she knew exactly what leaders hated the most: when subordinates made mistakes, did not repent, did not think about correcting them, but instead tried to find excuses.

"My master is right," said Cecilia. "I will go and clean up the house for my master now."

“No thanks.” Leon just said it casually, and he didn’t expect the green dragon to react so strongly. “You should stay in the forest and help me collect resources. It’s more useful than helping me clean the room.”

"Then I will help the master find a few maids." Cecilia said, "Does the master like human maids, elf maids, or dwarf maids?"

"Orc maid?" Leon said and laughed.

“I don’t need you to help me find a maid for now.” Leon said, “I just want to say that since you are my maid… I don’t care about other things. The more majestic the better. When you follow me, you must lag behind me by half a step. And you must wear a maid outfit in human form. You can’t wear those messy clothes.”

At this point, Leon remembered one thing, which was to improve the maid outfits in this world. Before entering society and becoming a social animal, he also possessed all the modern "Five Poisons" when he was in college.

"I've made a note of that." Cecilia nodded in response.

"Then there's nothing to worry about." Leon said, "Why did you come to me today? Did you encounter a difficult enemy and ask me for help?"

"No." Cecilia said, "I have no plans to attack the elves' city for the time being... I don't have the ability to do that. I don't even dare to get close to an elf city. I'm afraid that a group of elf rangers, druids, and mages will suddenly run out and kill me."

Leon smiled, thinking that when Cecilia, the green witch and the evil ghost joined forces to deal with an elf village, they had to use every possible means. Now Cecilia has become stronger, but she can't be stronger than that trio. It's hard enough to deal with an elf village, let alone an elf city.

The population of elves is far smaller than that of humans, but elves with long lives can often become professionals with a lot of effort as long as they are determined. The fighting power of an elf village is not comparable to that of a human village.

"When you reach adulthood, you will be ready to attack the elven city." Leon said, "You are not yet adult, so you should just focus on managing your power."

"If it were just me, I would have to wait until I was middle-aged, or even older, but if the master was here, I could do it now." Cecilia paused, "And it would be easy and effortless."

"So you came to me to help you deal with that elven city?" Leon said, "I haven't taken over Watch Harbor yet."

"I haven't even unified the forest near my nest, and my subordinates only know their chieftains and governors, but not me. They still need to be trained well, and they haven't thought that far yet." Cecilia said, "I came here just to ask the master, did you go to the Lost Plateau some time ago?"

"I went." Leon said, "How did you know? I didn't tell you."

After so many days back, Leon still hasn't looked for Cecilia.

"I heard about it." Cecilia said, "I heard that the master did a great thing in the Lost Plateau."

"What do you mean?" Leon asked.

"You massacred several frost giant villages, chased Angmog everywhere, and finally killed Angmog. You also encountered the Deathfear Executioner, and finally survived the legendary Deathfear Lord of Destruction... You will definitely become a great evil dragon that resounds throughout the Lost Plateau and even the whole world." Cecilia loves gossip the most. "You definitely don't know that they also gave you a nickname."

Leon remembered that he had a nickname before, such as Red Blood Attack, but he was not satisfied with it, so he named himself Fiery Thunder, but in the end it was forgotten. After all, he was just a young dragon at that time, and was a little famous in a small forest. He didn't expect that someone would give him a nickname again today.

Come to think of it, he had done so many things in the Lost Plateau and indeed made a name for himself, so he deserved a nickname.

"What nickname?" Leon asked with interest.

"You use a sword, don't you?" Cecilia said. "So they named you Cliff Sword."

"Fire, blaze, red, any red dragon can be named that. But Cliff Sword, I think of you because no other red dragon can use a sword." Cecilia continued, "I think it's quite descriptive. This nickname is not bad."

Leon remembered a certain joke, his expression twisted, and he hesitated to speak.

"Master, don't you like this nickname?" Cecilia was quite perceptive. "Master, think of one, and I will try to spread it out to cover it up."

The people of Lyon are self-aware. He is a bad namer and said, "Forget it, let's leave it as it is."

"Besides, you can hear that nickname here, which means that the Lost Plateau has long been known, and it is not easy to change it." Leon sighed, "The point is that the nickname is not that bad."

"I can hear the master's name here." Cecilia laughed, "It means that the master is now a famous evil dragon, unlike me who is just a nobody."

"What's the use of having a great reputation? Except for attracting adventurers who want fame and come to slay dragons." Having said that, Leon must know that fame is very useful, otherwise why would so many people maintain it? I just don't know what the specific use is.

"General fame does attract adventurers who want to gain fame and slay dragons, but fame this big is different. It's not good to lose your life for a little fame."

"I don't know what the specific use is." Cecilia said with a smile, "I think the master will understand it soon."

(End of this chapter)