Red Dragon has magic

Chapter 454 Dad, Help Me

After building such a big sand castle with great difficulty, it was completely destroyed by an idiot. Sharon didn't have the patience to build more sand castles, so he thought about it and decided to dig a hole.

She remembered her aunt often saying that her father loved digging holes when he was a child. He once dug a huge network of tunnels that connected in all directions. But for some reason, he now preferred to live in a small room in human form.

Sharon started digging the hole without hesitation, not caring at all that she had just killed a noble and crippled a guard, causing a huge noise and commotion around. At this time, a large group of guards were marching towards the beach.

"Monster! Come out!"

"Surround this place! Don't let it escape!"

"Come out, you can't escape."

Sharon was feeling proud of her progress in digging the hole. She had also caught a lot of mole shrimps, which she could roast and eat. Suddenly, she heard shouting and screaming coming from outside the cave. She crawled out of the cave backwards and found that she was surrounded by a group of guards.

What came out of the hole was not a scary monster, but a cute little girl in a beautiful dress, which made the surrounding guards a little confused.

The cute little girl looked only five years old, with a pair of big purple eyes flashing with innocence, a fair face as delicate as a baby's, and arms as thin as lotus roots covered with sand. Anyone could not help but get close to her. She looked like a noble daughter playing with sand, how could she be a murderer who killed two people in a row?

"Are you here to arrest me?" Sharon lowered her head and fiddled with her hair, brushing off the sand from her hair, then she patted her skirt.

The leader of the group of guards noticed that there was not only sand but also blood on the little girl's pink cheeks. He pointed to the two bodies, one large and one small, beside them. The bloody guard was dead after all. He licked his lips and asked, "Did you kill them?"

"Yeah." Sharon blinked and yawned lazily.

The air around them froze instantly.

The guards raised their weapons in unison.

"How did you kill him?" the captain of the guard continued to ask.

"That's it." Sharon raised his hand, causing the guards to retreat and dodge in fear. "An arcane missile."

The captain of the guard had a solemn expression, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and cold sweat oozed from the hand holding the sword.

He had heard stories about some genius mages. Those genius mages were able to master spells that many ordinary mages could never learn in their lifetime at a young age. Behind those genius mages stood some big shots, so he must not act rashly. He tried to keep his voice steady and asked, "Why do you want to kill them?"

"Who told them to bother me? I've already warned them. I have a good temper." Sharon raised her hand, and a fireball appeared on her fingertips. With so many people, the fireball spell was perfect for them. The fireball spell was the best spell in the world. "Are you going to bother me too?"

"No, no, no. Don't be impulsive!" The captain of the guard quickly raised his hands and stepped back. He was just a mercenary hired by the local government to maintain public order. He could usually drive away refugees and catch thieves, but forget about other things.

"Then get out of here." Sharon crawled back into the hole she had just dug, leaving a group of stunned guards behind.

"Captain, are we really just going to let it go?" asked a guard.

The captain of the guard slapped his subordinate's head hard and scolded him, "Didn't you see the fireball on her finger? That's a fireball spell. Just one fireball spell and we'll all die."

"But..." the guard hesitated.

"But what? If you want to die, do it yourself!" The captain of the guard gritted his teeth, "Only a few gold coins a month, why do you want to risk your life!" Civil officials do not love money, and military officials are willing to die. This is not the awareness that the guards of a seaside town should have.

"You keep an eye on this place. I will report the matter and give those big shots a headache. I can't handle it anyway." The captain of the guard has work experience.

On the other side, Sharon continued to dig the hole. He was so excited that he dug up a big crab. He was teasing the big crab with his claws when he heard a noisy sound and heavy footsteps.

Come again?

I won’t let you off this time.

Sharon crawled out of the cave, and the scene in front of her made her pupils shrink. The group of guards from before were nowhere to be seen, and in their place was a team of fully armed sailors, each armed with magical weapons.

Count Karlsson was dressed like a naval officer, his weather-beaten face twisted with anger, veins popping out on his forehead. He asked, "You are the one who killed my son?"

"Are you the father of that idiot?" Sharon tilted her head to look at the other person. The weapon of the burly middle-aged man was a scimitar that was shining with cold light. He looked quite capable. Even the fire lizard guards under her father who had already grown into human form might not be his match, but she was not afraid.

"Kill her, why don't you kill her quickly, what are you waiting for?" The hysterical cry came from a noble lady, her nails dug deeply into Count Karlsson's arm, obviously the mother of the noble boy.

"Brady, take the lady away." Count Karlsson ordered calmly.

A fully armed sailor forcibly carried the lady away.

The lady's curses gradually faded away, but left a suffocating tension in the air.

Sharon's gaze left Count Karlsson and fell on the sailors around him. Those sailors were elite fighters, and each of them was probably at the level of a Shahua warrior.

"Count, what happened?" A woman in a long robe decorated with pearl scales walked over. With every step she took, fine ripples appeared on the sand under her feet.

Anyone with a discerning eye could tell who the woman was by the look she gave him: the priestess of the goddess of the sea.

Xia Lun looked at the new woman who gave her a dangerous feeling.

What should we do now?
For the legendary and ferocious red dragon, running away or compromising are not options. Unless there is absolutely no possibility of defeating the enemy, it will never retreat. For this reason, although red dragons are ranked first among all chromatic dragons, their mortality rate is quite high.

Blue dragons are much more rational than red dragons, but will only quickly disengage from combat when severely damaged, as all blue dragons view retreat as cowardice.

Although Sharon is a half-blood of a red dragon and a blue dragon, the education he received from following Leon since he was a child was all about "A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall", "As long as the green mountains remain, there will be no fear of running out of firewood", "Of the thirty-six strategies, running away is the best one", "It is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge", "Dad will always have your strong support", and so on.

In this situation, Xia Lun never felt it was shameful to run away or call for help. She looked at the crowd, nodded, and said, "You can call for help, and so can I."

Sharon took a deep breath, opened his throat and shouted.

"dad!"

"Help!"

(End of this chapter)