Under the Red Dragon.

Chapter 55 Undercurrent
In a spacious room, a long table was filled with people sitting in front of it. But if you looked closely, you would find that although these people were lively and lifelike, their expressions were somewhat rigid and their demeanor was unnatural.

The red light coming out of their eyes proved that these were not normal people, but various kinds of magic-controlled puppets.

These dolls are of different styles, but they all sit neatly beside the table like normal people. An atmosphere of silence hangs over the entire room.

After a long time, an old puppet finally spoke: "You mean, we need to do our best to help the supreme emperor so as to encourage him to start a war in advance?"

"But if we do this, we will have to spend a lot of resources, and the emperor will definitely not let us develop our strength in peace. By then, many people in our family will go to the war front, and we will lose a lot of strength."

"Haha, do we think that our families will be able to escape this if we delay it until later?" A puppet with a fox-like face made a strange sound, "Or would you rather be a duke than own a principality?"

The old puppet shook his head and retorted: "I am just an ordinary noble, not a duke. Don't slander others casually."

The most agile puppet sitting at the top spoke, "Well, there is no need to argue about these things. Everyone present here is a big shot in the empire. What are your opinions?" It glanced at the many puppets that had not spoken, waiting for their answers.

"Who would be willing to follow an emperor who is doomed to fail?" Someone in the crowd laughed softly.

"We can do this job," a tall puppet slapped the table and stood up. It glanced at the other puppets.
"By then, everyone present here can have their own principality and kingdom, instead of accompanying this emperor into hell. His goal is too big. I don't want to be his servant. I haven't enjoyed this wonderful world enough."

"Servant of God? Do you think he can go that far? Hahaha," a puppet laughed.

The whole room was suddenly filled with a joyful atmosphere, and many puppets joined in the joy.

"That's it," the puppet sitting at the top concluded after seeing this scene.
"It's difficult for you to win the war, but it's easy for you to lose the war, isn't it? And we are not plotting anything against His Majesty the Emperor. We are trying our best to help our supreme emperor."

"Hehe," all the puppets present laughed at once. The slightly stiff laughter echoed in the wide room and gradually faded away.

A mysterious magical wave appeared in the room, and all the magic puppets suddenly turned into stardust and scattered on the floor of the room. A breeze blew by, and the stardust was blown by the breeze and floated out towards the quietly opened window, as if they had never appeared in this room.

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Caron was lying on the ground taking a nap. There was not much space to move around, and he was too lazy to move.

These days he had been thinking about what the old wizard Lapers said about the general direction of stepping into legend, which gave him some vague ideas about his future path.

If Caron can move in the right direction now, he will have a greater advantage than others. The more solid the foundation, the better.

It has to be said that no matter what you do, having a strong helper is extremely important.

The information revealed by the old wizard Lapers alone is knowledge that cannot be purchased by any treasure in the world. Even if you sell Charon and the dragons, you may not be able to exchange for the simple words of the old wizard last night.

This kind of crucial knowledge is only in the hands of those legends who practice orthodox cultivation, and every legend who breaks through using this method is extremely powerful. No one lacks wealth, and the wealth of mortals may be just an embellishment for their entertainment.

Only a series of orthodox mages like the old mage Lapers can master this kind of knowledge, which is equivalent to the fundamental inheritance of a sect. Caron did not expect to be treated like this by the mage. He was even prepared to lie dormant for a long time. Fortunately, the result satisfied Long.

Perhaps this is the favor he receives that makes him different from ordinary dragons.

Dong Dong Dong, the iron door made of fine steel made knocking sounds. Caron knew who was coming by listening to the rhythm of the knocking.

He opened his eyes impatiently, and blew a few sparks from his nostrils in a somewhat irritable manner, "Xiusier, why are you here again? Do you have a lot of free time?"

Xiu Sier had a smile on his face. The mage liked to see the red dragon being angry, which made it seem more realistic. "It's done. Oh, by the way, I actually came here just to bring you this."

The wizard handed a thick book to the red dragon. The red dragon looked over and saw a few common words written on the hardcover pages - Three hundred and sixty techniques for controlling magical elements.

Huh, two streams of thick sparks came out of Kalon's nostrils. He said in a muffled voice: "I am a red dragon. I prefer to destroy the enemy with my body and strength."

Having said that, Caron still took the book obediently. It is not a bad thing to have more knowledge reserves. The more he knows, the more help it will be in dealing with the real world.

"Remember to finish reading this book as soon as possible. I have cast a magic spell on it. If you exceed the time limit, the book will shatter into ashes."

Xiuser's smiling eyes are exactly the same as those of the old wizard Lappers, but the impression he gives is different. The young wizard in front of him has a feeling of smiling but hiding a dagger, at least that's what the red dragon thinks.

"I will be very busy in the coming period and probably won't have time to see you, Karon," Xiuser deliberately paused and waited for the red dragon's reaction.

As expected, Karon was overjoyed. His irritable mood improved. "That's good. You are a distinguished wizard. You shouldn't keep coming to this dirty arena."

"Haha," Xiusier showed a look of astonishment on his face, and he said slowly: "But you don't have to worry about your learning progress. I will let the servant puppet bring the books you need to study.

Well, I have several boxes of notes from my time as an apprentice wizard at home, and I will have my servant bring them to you."

Caron's face suddenly changed when he heard this. Although he deliberately used the sub-brain node group to record the knowledge in these books into his sub-brain, he could use it as a database and use it at any time.

But magical knowledge needs to be experienced personally and understood thoroughly. If Caron himself cannot understand this knowledge, then his secondary brain is just like a library.

But recently, a lot of information about magic knowledge has been recorded in the secondary brain. Every day, Karon has to spend a lot of time studying and pondering. At this moment, his mind is full of those obscure magic runes entangled together.

But he couldn't and wouldn't refuse this opportunity. He had to cram this knowledge into his mind even if he had to force it.

Or maybe he was just used to being lazy when he was a dragon before, but it was just learning. So the red dragon sighed, "Okay, I will work hard!"

(End of this chapter)