Red Dragon has magic

Chapter 47 It’s not over yet

The wound has healed, and scales will not grow back for a while, but the loss of just a few scales will not lower his defense level, so Leon didn't care too much.

I can only say that next time I encounter a well-prepared adventurer team, I must show some of the spirit I had when playing games and playing the glory mode. You have to know that bullying is bullying, and regular troops are regular troops, and the combat effectiveness of the two is completely different.

Lyon found an opportunity to go back to his nest and take a look. His nest was still the same as before. After hesitating for a long time, Lyon decided to move to the abandoned fortress.

There are orc sentinels in the abandoned fortress, so those adventurers can still sneak in. Once the fight starts, the orc leader Deka and the orc priest Rolug with new equipment are quite powerful, plus a group of ordinary orcs. A single one is not strong, but an elephant can be killed by ants in numbers. Besides, there are also ogres. They are a bit stupid, but they can still fight, and they are enough to effectively help him share the firepower and provide output.

The only problem now is——

So, if possible, Leon prefers to live alone and do whatever he wants. Once he lives with many people, he will inevitably be influenced by others.

The bonfire was burning, and the slightly damp wood crackled in the fire.

"Master, when are we going to attack the hobgoblins, or those humans as well?"

Lyon has been here for a few days, and this is something Deka has asked about several times.

A normal red dragon can hold a grudge for dozens or even hundreds of years.

Lyon is not that vindictive, and even seems to have forgotten the pain once the wound has healed.

Of course, even so, Lyon would not forget the grudge so quickly, but he was not so obsessed with it... Anyway, he did not remember it as clearly as Deka.

"Your injuries were caused by those humans. We must take revenge." Deka continued. He remembered it clearly.

As a half-orc priest, Luo Luge was more stable than Deka, but only slightly more stable. He was just as keen on burning, killing and looting. He said, "We have never provoked those humans, never attacked human villages, and never robbed them on the road. Our master didn't... They took the initiative to provoke us."

He was speaking the truth. They did not harass humans. Their recent target had been the earth elves because they lived in the forest just like them.

"My sword is thirsty for fire," Deka continued. "I will be the first to charge when the attack comes."

The two of them were talking to each other, and Deka suddenly stood up.

"Master, are you afraid?"

"What did you say? How could the master be afraid? Sit down." Luo Luge pulled Deka down and sat down. "The master naturally has his own plans."

Lyon sat next to the fire, like a big cat, squinting at the two orcs who were talking to each other. The corners of his mouth twitched, thinking what a poor performance and what a terrible way of provoking them.

If it were a normal red dragon, it would definitely be furious after seeing through the tricks of the two orcs at a glance, saying, "Do you two take me as fools?" If it were a normal red dragon, a chaotic evil red dragon would only be crazier than the orcs, and would have driven the orcs to burn, kill and loot long ago, and what happened today would never have happened.

All in all, Leon has been thinking about this problem these days. If he can conquer this forest and gain control of this territory, he will most likely have another chance to get the golden finger reward... He originally thought that the spells were enough and there was no need to go through so much trouble, but it turned out to be a little short of it.

Facing a team of adventurers with good cooperation, if he had not relied on the Samadhi True Fire to take a head in the end, and it was not known whether he could be resurrected, he might not have been able to kill them all.

Not to mention that Leon already had some ideas. Looking at the ugly faces of the orcs in the firelight, with their eager expressions, he thought that if he remained indifferent to the orcs' repeated requests for battle, he might suffer a backlash.

It must be admitted that the orcs were willing to submit to him, undoubtedly because they wanted him to lead them in plundering. If this did not happen, an outbreak would occur sooner or later.

Leon took a deep breath and finally decided to go with the flow. He said, "Since you insist so much, let's get ready... I don't think you have anything to prepare. Let's set off tomorrow... to conquer those hobgoblins."

As soon as Leon finished speaking, Deka took the lead and all the orcs cheered. No matter whether they were humans or hobgoblins, they didn't care who to fight or rob.

Even though they had just suffered a great loss at the hands of humans... that team of adventurers was a half-elf ranger and a dwarf priest, so strictly speaking they should not be considered humans. That was why Leon did not let the orcs attack the human village first. The hobgoblins could be tamed, so he tamed them first and left the tougher bones for last.

Well, after going back and forth for so long, we finally have to embark on the journey to conquer the forest.

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same moment.

Although the fight was not very pretty, he got a kill in a four-on-one fight, which was a big advantage. Leon really didn't have that much hope for that team of adventurers. If he won, he would be happy, but if he lost, he would say MMP. The opposite was true.

It was already late at night, and the half-elf ranger was already drinking in the tavern. He had been drinking for several days and had not shaved for several days, so his beard was untidy... He and the dwarf priest always had conflicts over their beards, and he liked to shave in front of the dwarf priest.

"Don't drink anymore." The female mage couldn't help but remind her.

"That red dragon's flame is wrong. That red dragon's flame can burn the soul." The half-elf said loudly, "Bran can't be resurrected, did you know that?"

"I know." The sorceress said, "Don't yell at me. I didn't kill Bran. It was the red dragon."

"I will kill it sooner or later." The half-elf ranger raised his glass and took a swig.

"No matter how much you drink, you can't hold the bow steadily. I don't think you have a chance of killing that red dragon." The female mage said indifferently.

Upon hearing the sorceress' words, the half-elf ranger's hands froze.

"We can't just let this go." The human warrior came over.

“Of course we can’t just let it go like that.” The half-elf ranger said this, but he didn’t dare take any more wine.

"What ideas do you have?" The female mage looked up.

"Bran is our close friend... We are not doing this for money, but for revenge." The human warrior clenched his fists. "Even if we can't kill the red dragon, we will destroy his lair."

"If four people can't do it, can three people do it?" the female mage asked back.

"Not three people, no." The human warrior waved his hand, then stretched out his fingers and tapped the table and said, "I will convince the village chief here, he will help us, let him send people to help us, then we will have thirty people, or even fifty people."

"Why would he help us?" the half-elf ranger asked. "We have no money to give him."

"You have such a pretty face." The human warrior sighed. "If you were the chief of this village, would you accept a red dragon lurking in the forest next to your village? I can't accept it anyway. I will definitely find a way to eradicate it and drive it away."

The half-elf ranger nodded thoughtfully.

"Leave this matter to me." The human warrior said, "You just need to conserve your energy and be prepared."

(End of this chapter)