Red dragon: in charge of natural disasters

Cassius stepped forward, buckled the medal on the car wall, and used magic to slightly inject the fire element. The phantom of words suddenly appeared in the burning flames.

"Anzeta Chapter sincerely invites you to join"

"Meeting time: December 1, 1723"

“Location: Strawburg”

"Transfer coordinates:"

"The status medal of the Arcane Monastery is a bit interesting. This gathering should be in a few years." Cassius put away the medal with satisfaction.

"Where are those books?" Red Dragon asked instead.

"It's all hidden here. I'm afraid those fools will use it to cook." Lang Pu smiled sheepishly, pulling open the numerous bones to reveal the golden nanmu box inside, which was stuffed with beautifully packaged items. books.

"Noble Military Drill Code - Building a Good-Looking Troop"

"Analysis of Fireball Technique for Fools"

"Encyclopedia of Spell Apprentices - How to teach your son about the Weave"

"Theon's Adventure Journal"

"The Bard's Court Poems"

"How to Become a True Noble"

"Teaching You How to Survive in the Wilderness - Encyclopedia of Wild Herbal Medicine"

"Power and Strife—A Biography of the Court Struggles in the Kingdom of Akanas"

"Appreciation of Giant Women"

Seeing this dazzling array of outrageous books, Cassius was stunned. He finally understood why the ogre in front of him had a strange bard-like accent, and he also deeply felt that the noble mage apprentice died unjustly.

Even if he doesn't die in the ogre's belly, he will probably die in the hands of his weird habits.

"Uh... Not bad, keep collecting." Cassius himself was still a little speechless and could only praise perfunctorily.

Lang Pu touched his head in embarrassment. For the first time, the red dragon discovered that the word "shy" could appear on the face of an ogre that was three meters tall and weighed one ton.

"Rump, I need you to build camps and fortresses in the Valley of the Giants."

"And this place will become the base camp of my family. In the future, it will no longer be called Giant Valley, it will be called..."

The red dragon thought for a moment and chose the name of Cassius in his previous life.

"Let's call it the Burning Ember Nest."

"Yes, Master."

Lang Pu looked excited, and the blueprint for conquering the world once again appeared in his mind. Unfortunately, the noisy ogres on the side did not understand the sentiment that belongs only to the wise, and ruthlessly broke his fantasy.

"Boss, when will we have dinner?"

"Yeah, my stomach is so hungry. I couldn't see my toes before, but now I can." The ogre called "Longtooth" complained dissatisfiedly. Its yellowish long tusks were all there. Trembling up and down.

"Eat, eat, eat, just know how to eat and go to work!" Lang Pu waved the wooden mallet in his hand with a ferocious expression.

But apart from the more outrageous ones, Lang Pu, or that young nobleman's book collection does contain valuable knowledge.

For example, the "Analysis of Fireball for Dummies" and "Encyclopedia of Magic Apprentices" contain detailed and easy-to-understand explanations of the application of magic. Cassius also gained a lot and improved his understanding of the Magic Network to a higher level.

And this so-called "new era" ogre tribe, with more than thirty ogres, plus a fireball ogre magician, can be regarded as a powerful force within a few miles.

After successively conquering the Chimera in the Giant's Mouth Cave and the ogre tribe in the Gluttonous Valley, the Red Dragon finally had the power under its command and completely made its name.

Nest of Burning Embers.

Within two days, the nearby hobgoblins brought more than 400 goblins to seek refuge in the Giant Valley.

These goblins were chattering quite noisily, but until they saw the red dragon's particularly huge body in their eyes, they all fell silent. Some even became so frightened that they became incontinent and fainted on the spot.

The leader was not a goblin, but a tall hobgoblin warlord.

They are close relatives of goblins, but they are not the same race, and they are far more powerful and intelligent than goblins.

Behind the great goblin were several tall humanoid creatures with thick limbs. They were bugbears, the chief's personal guards.

The hobgoblin warlord in front of him had reddish-brown skin and dark gray hair. There are yellow eyes under the protruding forehead, and long, pointed yellow teeth in the big mouth.

You can tell it's a male because it has a big red nose on its face, which symbolizes the hobgoblin's masculinity and strength.

At this moment, he was half-kneeling in front of the red dragon, with a humble face.

Cassius looked down at him condescendingly.

[Based on your strength, you obtain the following information]

【Great Goblin Chief】

Medium humanoid (goblinoid), lawful evil

Race: Hobgoblin

AC: 17 (half plate armor)

Strength - 14

Agility - 13

Constitution——14

Intelligence - 12

Perception - 10

Charm - 11

Senses: darkvision 60 ft., passive perception 10 ft.

Skill Proficiencies: Dominion +6, Hunting +4, Martial +4, Construction +4

Languages: Common, Goblin

Characteristics: Advantages of forming an army, military corps

Actions: Multiattack, Greatsword, Leadership

Challenge Level: 4 (1,100 XP)

Rating: "The horns of war sounded, trebuchets hurled boulders, hobgoblins marched into the battlefield, and the land echoed with the roar of hundreds of boots. Settlements and residents on the fringes of civilization often had to contend with these humanoid creatures. Invaders, deal with their endless desire to conquer.”

The red dragon looked at the leader of the hobgoblin and slowly said, "Why do you want to be my dependent?"

The hobgoblin still lowered his head, his expression unchanged: "The goblin will always yield to the strong."

His tone paused: "What's more, you are a powerful red dragon, and your desire to conquer is endless."

"And I can use my talents under you."

The red dragon's eyes narrowed slightly: "Why do you let me trust you, a tiny goblin?"

The hobgoblin didn't bother with the name of the race, and just said word by word:

"I will prove my loyalty with blood and fire."

Cassius thought for a moment and decided to accept these goblins. After all, his territory was in its infancy, and some goblins were indispensable as cheap labor, not to mention that there was a very talented hobgoblin among them.

Creatures like hobgoblins have a strong desire to conquer, and their excessive desire for war often prevents them from surviving a natural death.

Letting him command the troops is far better than the ogre's half-baked skills learned from the "Noble Military Drill Code".

"That's good, but it depends on what happens in the future."

"I allow you to enter my territory and find my dependents. He will tell you what to do."

"I obey your orders."

Upon hearing that they were taken under the command of the powerful red dragon, the goblins burst into fierce cheers.

These goblins are weak, generally no more than one meter tall, and a single goblin cannot even defeat an ordinary human farmer.

They can only gain a foothold in the wilderness by forming groups and clinging to strong people, and now they have climbed onto the strongest thigh - a red dragon.

No wonder these goblins were so excited.