Chaos Le Zilong's Journey Through the Heavens

With the powerful talent of [Analysis], Ronnie's learning speed was amazing. In just a few months, he learned tens of thousands of years of knowledge in the "Legacy".

Coupled with the help of his talent [Mindless], Ronnie's mind can maintain its own identity under the influx of huge knowledge.

He also discovered that the system's evaluation was correct and that it was indeed an unprecedentedly powerful talent.

Although this talent is indeed powerful, it still has certain limits. Every time Ronnie studies for a period of time, he will stop and rest for a few days before continuing.

After more than half a year of hard work, the results are very gratifying. Ronnie's thinking intensity has almost doubled.

Still, it is far from enough in the face of the growing assimilation of Chaos.

On this day, Ronnie opened his eyes, climbed up from the mountain of gold coins, and stretched lazily.

Glancing around, I found that only Salman was sitting in front of the fire, reading a book.

Hearing the noise, Salman turned around and greeted.

"My Lord, you are awake."

Ronnie nodded in response, then looked curious.

"Where's Nao?"

Neo is the name Ronnie gave to the black-scaled giant snake, and Neo likes it very much.

Although Neo was born with a disability and does not have the fangs that his clan is proud of, perhaps as a compensation, he has a good talent for magic.

Under Salman's instruction, Neo quickly mastered language and many magic spells. At the same time, with the nourishment of various magical beasts, his body grew to about seven meters.

Perhaps because he was born without fangs, Neo's fighting style is more like an assassin. Every time he hunts, he uses stealth magic to hide in the dark and launches a fatal attack when the prey relaxes its vigilance.

"Neo, it went hunting. You know, it seems to have a special liking for this kind of thing."

Salman spread his hands and explained to Ronnie.

Speak of the devil, and here he appears. Not long after Salman finished his words, Neo swam back into the cave, using magic to pull a ten-meter-long bear-like monster behind his tail.

Seeing Ronnie wake up, Neo leaned close to Ronnie's palm and rubbed it affectionately.

"Master, you are awake."

Ronnie responded and touched its head.

"It just so happens that Neo is back. Let's continue the previous game. As long as Neo doesn't play cards against you, I will definitely win this time."

Salman spoke excitedly and took out a deck of cards created using plant magic.

Ronnie rolled his eyes at his shouting.

"It's that sentence again. I don't know how many times I've heard it. Every time I win, and every time I lose so much that I can't even put on my pants."

As he said this, Ronnie also complained.

"You are just a lich made of bones. If you were a normal creature, you would definitely be full of righteousness. Well, you were painted on stroke by stroke."

Although Salman didn't understand, his intuition told him that this was not a good thing to say. But Ronnie was his master, so he had to settle the matter at the poker table.

He snorted coldly, then used earth element magic to create a rock card table and sat down excitedly.

Ronnie said it doesn't matter, anyway Salman is the type who has a strong addiction to being a loser.

But then again, Ronnie loves bullying the weak.

As for the game they played, it was the extremely exciting and thrilling Landlord game in Ronnie's previous life.

"Plane, hahahahaha, I only have one left. I will definitely make up for my previous shame this time and win back everything I lost."

Seeing that Salman was very arrogant, Ronnie didn't tolerate it and directly played four seven bombs and then a straight.

"This is impossible!"

Salman scratched his skull in disbelief, almost scratching sparks.

"You must have cheated, deliberately giving the master a card and letting him go!"

Nao rolled his eyes at Salman's impotent and furious look.

"I haven't even played a single card, how can I cheat, not to mention..."

Neo used his magic to pull the cards in front of him and slap them directly onto the stone table.

"I can't manage this pile of scattered cards even if I want to."

After he finished speaking, Salman felt hit hard. He kept muttering words like "It's impossible" and "I don't believe it", as if he had been beaten into a moron.

"Tsk tsk tsk, you lost this game, but you owe me another 30,000 gold coins. Let me calculate how much you owe me."

Ronnie raised the corners of his mouth and counted on his fingers.

"You have lost more than 300 indentures alone, plus all the resources and props. I feel that even if I don't sign a master-servant contract with you, you will have to work for me for free for the rest of your life, and you must be the kind of person who works hard without complaint."

After hearing a few popping sounds, Salman felt as if his non-existent heart was stabbed by several knives, and the entire lich turned gray.

Just as Ronnie was mocking Salman, the sound of footsteps was heard.

Hearing this sound, Ronnie couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. The surrounding wild beasts had been cleared out, so the ones who could come here must be intelligent creatures, or at least high-level magical beasts.

As the footsteps got closer, Ronnie could see clearly the creature coming here.

"Gnoll?"

Ronnie muttered softly that in many worlds, gnolls appeared as cannon fodder for the evil camp, and they were also very common followers of dragons.

Just as Ronnie was thinking about it, the werewolf knelt down immediately after seeing that Ronnie was really a dragon.

"Your Majesty, the great dragon, we gnolls are willing to become your followers, offer our loyalty to you, and plunder all the treasures in this world for you."

Ronnie raised an eyebrow at the Jackal's compliment.

From Salman's introduction, he also knew that the dragons in this world were all extremely arrogant, had a special liking for all kinds of treasures, and loved to hear flattery.

But Ronnie is not a dragon in the traditional sense, so he is naturally immune to these words.

"Oh~ You want to become my follower? Offer your loyalty?"

"Yes, the great dragon king."

The Jackal kept his head pressed to the ground, not daring to look up at Ronnie.

This werewolf wanted to come and join Ronnie so that his tribe could survive the winter.

After staring at the jackal for a long time, Ronnie raised the corners of his mouth.

"Okay."

"Thank you for your kindness, Your Majesty the Dragon."

"Hehehe..."

Although he could see that the gnolls were seeking his protection, which was definitely not the nonsense he said, Ronnie didn't mind. This world was boring anyway, so he might as well learn from other dragons and recruit some followers to have some fun.

"Lift your head."

Hearing this, the gnolls raised their heads and saw Ronnie's terrifying dragon face, which looked extremely ferocious and hideous to them.

Even though his body was shaking with fear, the gnoll didn't dare to move.

Seeing this, Ronnie chuckled twice, stretched out his index finger to hook the jackal's chin, making him look at him.

"I am not interested in knowing your purpose of joining me, and I don't care, but since you have become my dependent, don't lie to me, otherwise you will not be able to bear the consequences."

When Salman, who was standing by, heard this, the soul fire in his eye sockets moved upwards, and he must have been rolling his eyes.

After living together for more than half a year, he knew his master's personality very well. He was just an idiot who liked to have fun.