Chapter 92: The Path of the Crimson Scale (clusion)

  [You have pleted the adva quest 【The Path of the Crimson Scale】]

  [You have advao the Ember fa's warrior subcss 【Crimson Scaled queror】! When the dragon's roar es from afar, the Crimson Scaled querors will ride massive and ferocious draic creatures, desding from the sky t endless fmes and utter destru to their enemies.]

  [You have obtaihe traits: 【Born to Ride】【Dragon Roar Charge】]

  Mantou slowly opened his eyes, feeling that his body had beuch stronger, and his senses like vision and hearing had bee sharper.

  "I am so damn strong—"

  Mantou looked down at his own hands covered in scales and with sharp cws, and sighed to himself.

  When he looked to his side, he saw a "dragon man" who looked quite familiar. Although his head had pletely transformed into a dragon's shape, you could still see some traces of his former self from his brows and eyes.

  "Singo, you're kind of ugly like this."

  Singo was shaking and stretg his new body, adapting to the ges, and said disdainfully, "You're er than me."

  He paused, slightly raising his bres with keratinous protrusions.

  "Besides, I suggest you look at your attribute panel; you might be pleasantly surprised."

  Mantou retorted distentedly, "Even in dragon form, it 't hide my soul-deep handsomeness."

  Despite saying that, he obediently opened his own panel.

  【I Go Eat Mantou】

  Strength—14

  Dexterity—12

  stitution—13

  Intelligence—12

  Wisdom—10

  Charisma—11

  Initially, he was smug seeing those greatly increased stats, until he noticed the Charisma n.

  "I've turned into this ugly thing, how did my Charisma increase!"

  Mantou let out a heartfelt wail.

  He really didn't expect that this ugly, scale-covered dragon face was rated by the system as having higher Charisma than his inally handsome and charming face. He couldn't accept it!

  Singo g him gloatingly, then expined, "Actually, Charisma doesn't just refer to looks. Otherwise, do you think those sorcerers cast spells just based on their faces?"

  "Acc to the information summarized in our strategy group, this attribute is more akin to qualities like aura or influehose with the highest Charisma even distort reality with their will alone."

  Mantou breathed a sigh of relief, "I thought it was because of my..."

  But before he finished, Singo mercilessly added, "But at the ordinary person stage, in the system s, looks probably at for a rge proportion."

  Mantou: "..."

  Then he dealt Mantou another blow, "By the way, my initial Charisma is 12, Autumn Rain 's is 14, even Battle Maniac has 11. Don't tell me you didn't reach 10?"

  "No way, no way."

  Mantou just wao calm down and didn't want to tihis topic.

  "Noodle, even though you 't speak, at least you won't insult me."

  He stroked Noodle's neck, his expression sorrowful, hoping to find some fort.

  Sinpleting the ritual, Mantou had unlocked the trait 【Born to Ride】, and he felt a deep e with this wyvern. Noodle also felt a bloodline closeness from this onnoying human; the retionship between man and dragon became much more intimate.

  The wyvern had grown to nearly five meters in size. Although its neck was still slender like a noodle, its muscles had beuch more robust, and its body was covered with hard crimson scales. It could evehe fire from its mouth, looking just like a small red dragon.

  "Tsk tsk, so cool. This is way more stylish than any Ferrari or Lambhini."

  Mantou felt the texture of the scales and clicked his tongue in wonder.

  Noodle was also exhirated by its newly acquired power, couldn't help but sway its thick, massive tail, and even spat out a mouthful of fire.

  "Boom!"

  It seemed it couldn't trol this power very well yet.

  Mantou's dragon face was bed by the burn. Although, due to the red dragon bloodline, he wouldn't be harmed by this bit of fire, it still rendered him speechless.

  Noodle slightly retracted its neck, lowered its head, and looked at Mantou ily.

  Mantou: "..."

  Singo couldn't help but say, "Don't waste time here; Autumn Rain and Battle Maniac are waiting for us to meet up."

  Before he finished speaking, Singo skillfully and effortlessly mounted his wyvern, fpped its wings, and flew, his movements in perfect harmony, like close rades who had been training together for years.

  "Got it, got it."

  Mantou also mounted his wyvern, following closely behind.

  Excited roars echoed in the sky, the two wyvern riders heading toward Baator City oer another.

  Baator City, tral square.

  Two wyverns were cirg in the sky, slowly desding.

  "Wow, look over there!"

  "Isn't that just two wyverns? Those things that e here to patrol, what's so surprising?"

  "You must be a newbie; I've even seen big wyverns teers long."

  "No, look at their backs."

  "Are those... people?"

  The two wyverns circled a few times, letting out screeches, desded to about seven ht meters above the ground, and then nded heavily in the open space of the square, causing dust to fly.

  Mantou and Singo deliberately struck cool poses—one wyvern raised its head and roared to the sky, the other spread its wings and roared forward. Then they smugly dismounted.

  "They even have pyer niames!"

  "Wow! It's Mantou and Singo! They succeeded in advang! Crimson Scaled querors!"

  "How did they turn into little dragon people?"

  "So cool!"

  "Damn, seeing them succeed feels worse than seeing myself fail."

  Summer Night Autumn Rain and Born Battle Maniac had been waiting for a long time and quickly came forward to greet and gratute them.

  Born Battle Maniac chuckled, "You guys are really fshy."

  He had used tributions to buy the Half-Dragon Blessing, and like the two, had transformed into a half-dragon form. Although his head was now covered with scales, it still looked smooth, but wheouched his bald head, he could easily scratch himself with his cws.

  Summer Night Autumn Rain said with lingering fear, "Good thing I didn't choose Half-Dragon Transformation, or I'd have turned as ugly as you guys."

  Summer Night Autumn Rain was quite satisfied with her ges. She had advao the Draic Bloodline Sorcerer subcss, gaining the magical power of the red dragon. Therefore, only faint traces on scales appeared on the sides of her cheeks, a pair of delicate little hrew on her forehead, her pupils became goldeical slits, and her delicate facial features didn't ge much. These ges instead added a bit of nobility to her aura.

  Singo said seriously, "Everyone, let's tally up ains. I'll go bad work orategy guide, Mantou will make the video."

  The remaining three nodded, "Okay."

  That night, a strategy post titled《How to Bee a Qualified Dragon Knight? 》sparked heated discussions on the pyer forum.

  It specifically mentiohat buying Singo's special "Wyvern Lasso" and "Calming Hormones" was the key to success, although the price was a bit expensive.

  The sed episode he Journal》was also successfully released.

  Fans couldn't wait to cli, and what came into view was a ferocious dragon face.

  "First!"

  "The missing persourns."

  "What is this thing? A monster?"

  The dragon face opes mouth, and the familiar, cheeky voice that fans knew said, "Wele everyoo the sed episode of the Erezaghe Journal, I'm Mantou."

  "Wow, it's Mantou!"

  "How did he turn into a dragon man? There's a beauty of strength in this."

  "Mantou got more handsome!"

  FAL