Red Dragon Emperor

　　 Jose closed his eyes and consciously gathered the surrounding fire elements, and guided the fire elements into his heart.

　　 Half an hour later, he suddenly opened his eyes, his pupils were full of surprises, his heart seemed like a bottomless pit, absorbing massive amounts of fire elements without any change.

　　 No change is the biggest change. Intuition told him that he was in the right direction, and he continued to guide the fire element into his heart.

　　 One day has passed, my heart is slightly warm.

　　 Three days have passed, and my heart is like a warm baby in winter, but it is far from reaching its limit.

　　 A week has passed, and Jose feels hot, like burning.

　　 At this time, he almost reached the limit, he stopped absorbing the fire element, opened his eyes, and saw the flames leaping on his body.

　　 "It's really burning!"

　　Mirroring technique!

　　 Mirror image technique can create a mirror image exactly like the main body. Although the mirror image has no entity, it can perform various actions. It is difficult to distinguish between true and false with the naked eye.

　　 This magic is generally used to interfere with the judgment of the enemy, and it can also be used as a mirror under special circumstances.

　　 Like now, Jose looked at his mirror image and was amazed.

　　 The mirror image was dressed in a coat of flame like a phoenix, and the air around the red flame was scorched illusory and distorted. Compared to the degree of distortion of the air on the surface of the magma, the temperature on his body might be even higher.

　　 There is a small sun-like golden area at the heart mouth. With the sun as the origin, the golden irregular cracks spread all around, covering the entire left pectoral muscle, which looks mysterious and dangerous.

　　 "It’s cool to look at it, I don’t know how it works."

　　 After a series of experiments, Jose was ecstatic.

"that's good!"

　　…………………………………………

Jose went out of the underground molten cave and returned to the Dragon Nest. At this time, the flames on his body, the golden sun on his chest and other visions all disappeared, and the violent fire elemental energy was locked in the [Heart of the Phoenix], without missing a single word. .

　　 He lay down on the ground and fell into deep thought. His eyes were like two burning fireballs in the dark crypt. The fuel that fueled the flames was called ambition.

　　 All intelligent creatures with autonomous consciousness have ambitions, only whether they are big or small.

　　 The children in the kindergarten perform well in order to reward the teacher with an extra candy. This is ambition. The employees in the workplace work hard for promotion and raise. This is ambition. Leaders plan carefully to accumulate more wealth. This is also ambition. .

　　 Jose has always had ambitions, and his ambition is not small. If his strength permits, he doesn't mind holding the whole world in his hands.

　　 However, when his dependents proposed to attack the Grey-tailed Centaur tribe and pocket the wealth accumulated by the opponent for many years, he refused.

　　 Because he knows a truth: ambition needs strength to support, otherwise it will only hurt himself.

　　 He didn't have the strength to take down a medium-sized centaur tribe.

　　 And now, he has it.

　　 After much deliberation, Jose dismissed the idea of ​​annexing the Grey-tailed Centaur tribe.

　　 The power of the prairie is complicated, and it is not guaranteed that there is a backstage behind the Grey-tailed Centaur. Even though he is not what he used to be, his identity is sensitive. It is better not to act rashly until you know the overall strength of your opponent, including the network.

　　 "Low-key development, no waves!"

　　 Besides, there are many delicious, weak and handy prey nearby—the native tribes in the forest.

　　 It does not necessarily require force to swallow prey. It is possible to achieve the goal by attracting, seducing, and intimidating. Knowing how to use the brain may be the biggest difference between Jose and other red dragons.

　　 He recalled the power distribution introduced by his family members. Kobolds, jackals, and goblins were the main residents of this area.

Many of the surrounding kobolds were split from the Bloodtooth tribe. Under the oppression of the Jackal and other foreign tribes, they still have some connections with each other. You can try to win them together. Goblins are very weak and there is no large-scale tribe. , The only tricky thing is the Jackal.

There is a medium-sized gnoll tribe called Mosskin nearby. Before the split of the Bloodtooth tribe, the Mosskin gnolls were the rivals of the Bloodtooth Kobolds. They have stood firm for decades. I want to come together with the Grey-tailed Centaur tribe. The level of power is even stronger.

　　 However, there are several buffer areas between the Mosskin Jackal Tribe and the Bloodtooth Tribe, so don't worry about them for the time being.

　　 Jose has a heartbeat, and he can check what his family members are doing through the spiritual connection established by the family contract.

　　 Through visual sharing, he saw Ling Gou commanding a kobold to climb a tree and pick a pine cone. The kobold has nails on both his fingers and toes. In addition to his light weight, he can climb fast on the tree.

One by one pine cones were thrown down and smashed on the soft soil. The minor puppies shuttled under the trees, picking up the pine cones and putting them in a basket made of vines. There were also three people holding spears around the gathering team. Kobold warrior.

　　 "It looks like the efficiency is pretty good."

　　 turned his gaze to Suoda, the head of the muscle tyrant kobold was training the warrior in the cave.

　　 On the spacious field, the kobold warriors selected by layers practiced in pairs with wrapped spears. Every blow was merciless, and the opponent grinned in pain.

On the edge of the field beside 　　, there are kobold recruits practicing puncture against the stakes.

　　 All these are improvements brought about by adequate food. In the past, kobolds who were busy with their livelihood had no spare time to train.

　　 Jose nodded again and again. The two dependents fulfilled their will very well, accumulating food, and fighting hard.

　　 "Come to my place."

　　 After receiving the message, Suoda quickly put down what he was doing. It didn't take long before he came to the cave where the red dragon was.

"the host."

　　 "Soda, I heard that many kobolds split from the Bloodtooth tribe decades ago. Now, are you sure to bring them back together?"

Suoda groaned for a moment, then raised his head: "Yes, thanks to your master, the Bloodtooth tribe has found new mineral deposits and has a large amount of food in stock. The most important thing is that there is a great you sitting in town. I am sure to convince them. but……"

　　 "Just what? Just say it."

　　 Soda looked up at Jose with a guilty conscience: "Master, the leaders of those tribes are no worse than me~www.NovelMTL.com~ I am a little worried that I can't hold them down."

　　 Jose seems to be smiling but not smiling. After more than ten days of observation, although it is not enough to see through a smart creature, he can understand a little bit more.

　　 My own family and brothers, although Lin Gou is smart, he is easily satisfied, while Suoda, as the leader, likes to be competitive and has a desire for power.

　　Any animal with an independent will has selfishness. Jose does not have enough tolerance for people. On the contrary, he feels that desires are motivated, and it is a good thing for family members to be competitive.

　　 "If you can persuade them to join, you are the biggest hero, and I support you to become a warchief."

　　 Suoda looked happy: "Thank you, Master."

　　 "By the way, how is my brother now?"

　　 "Master Cassie dug a pond in living area No. 5, then fell asleep, and came out for a meal during the period."

　　 "Is there pressure on meat supply?"

Two real dragons eat half of their own body weight for each meal, which is estimated to be about four to five thousand pounds of meat. Even if they eat only once in ten days, they need to hunt for four to five hundred pounds of meat every day, which is only a few hundred blood for the population. For the Tooth tribe, it is not a light task.

　　 "Master, please rest assured, there are many roe, deer, and wild boars in the mountains, and the blood-toothed warriors are brave and fearless."

　　 After a pause, Suoda frowned slightly: "It's just that, Master, winter is coming in two months. I am a little worried that the snow will cover the mountain and our soldiers will not find enough prey."

　　 After finishing speaking, Suoda looked ashamed. As a family member, the master helped solve the food crisis of the tribe, but he could not hunt enough blood for the master.

　　 Jose squeezed his chin and thought for a while: "Maybe we can hoard a lot of forage and catch some herbivorous cubs to develop animal husbandry."