Life is tough, so Honglong resorts to performing?

Chapter 108 Spell Learning and Dropping the Boat
"Fortunately, I didn't reveal too much information in the Magic Crystal Network and group chat. The most information I shared was about the Dragonborn and psionic abilities, and that they lived in Lin Yue City and Cuiye City."

Because of this incident, Loren began to wonder if he had revealed too much personal information in the group chat, enough to open a box.

After carefully considering his past statements, Loren came to the following conclusion:

It's possible, but the probability isn't very high.

He was relatively cautious in his remarks, because due to technological advancements and legal provisions, the Dragonborn race has become quite complex, at least among the wealthy or those who were once wealthy.

This dragon lineage status can be broad or narrow. Even if we focus more precisely on the dragon race, the rarity of pure-blooded true dragons and the increase in the number of legally recognized dragon lineage holders do not conflict.

You say you're a pure-blooded true dragon?

Yes, that guy in the next group who just reincarnated from a high-level mage said the same thing, and that if you don't believe me, you can look at his new identity certificate.

"I really have to thank technological advancements, otherwise the fact that I'm a Dragonborn and that I've lived in Emerald City and Lin Yue City would be enough to identify me."

After pondering for a moment, Loren breathed a sigh of relief and then began to consider the pros and cons of getting involved with the Celestine family.

"If I don't get involved, it will only pique the curiosity of those with ulterior motives about my identity, so I definitely have to go, but..."

Loren focused his attention and quickly typed a reply to the guy who was making fake documents.

"Participation is possible, but you'll have to pay extra."

You think you can get rid of me with just a forged identity document?

What a joke!
I'm a born evil red dragon imp, how could this possibly satisfy my appetite?

A while later, the other party sent a reply.

"Sure, you can discuss it in detail later. I'll send you a message once they arrive."

Well, another item has been added to my memo.

Loren thought to himself, upon closer reflection, there are still quite a few things he should do but hasn't yet done.

But since things have come to this, let's go back to the zoo and get some food for dinner.

With this incident as a side note, and having just spent a million dollars, Loren felt that eating out again was a bit extravagant.

With that thought in mind, Loren packed his things, left the demiplane, and headed towards the Emerald Leaf Rare Zoo.

It was already evening, and it was dark outside. The streetlights disguised as trees along the roadside began to glow.

When Loren arrived, the zoo had already closed for the day and the gates were shut.

Fortunately, Loren was an employee and had access to the employee entrance.

Upon entering the park, he used his flying technique to return to the sky and sped through the air.

He first went to the cold storage where the meat was stored, took out several hundred pounds of pure meat, and then carried the meat back to the Heart of Lava.

While casting spells to thaw it and continuously adjusting the fire elemental energy to quickly roast it, Loren also began to check the latest news.

The most talked-about event in Greenleaf City recently is undoubtedly the murderous art he personally participated in this morning.

Although many of the released images were blurred out, and the official news reports were somewhat vague, the private online chat groups were filled with angry and abusive voices condemning the Zhuoers.

Under these circumstances, whether the Drow elf diplomatic delegation will be able to come next month is a question worth discussing.

After all, the impact must be considered.

"If they don't come, can the zoo's activities be canceled, and I'll be happy to have some free time?"

Loren chuckled. After all, he was now quite well-known on the Magic Crystal Network and had a specific audience. It was possible for him to ride the coattails of official events, but there was no need for him to.

Without these official events, the zoo would earn more money operating normally.

Well, Pure Dragon, I hope the Drow can't come if something comes up.

"Forget it, this is not something I can worry about. I'd better ask Morris about that independent musician."

Loren thought about it and sent a message to Morris asking about it, and Morris replied to him quickly.

"After discussion, we decided to start this Thursday. If necessary, I hope I can finish writing the script for the next episode of the weekend children's theater first. If the time for filming the album is tight and there isn't enough time, it's okay if Red Dragon's scenes are not included, but I can still work?"

Loren was even happier when he saw the message from Morris.

This is great!
Loren thought about it and then started replying to Morris.

"Regarding the script, I think we can temporarily entrust it to Viscount Evans from Twilight City. I believe he can create something more suitable based on my work, while I will be responsible for reviewing and revising it."

"I believe the other party is a trustworthy and capable person who can help us complete this kind of work."

Loren quickly became a hands-off manager. "You said you were willing to serve us, so it's time for you to do your part!"

Since this guy jumped in when he was explaining the script, he obviously had this idea.

Otherwise, why would he ask so many questions and then express his feelings afterwards? Is he just bored?
Loren never thought the people in this world were stupid. His advantage was simply that he had different perspectives and some cultural knowledge from another world because he lived in a different world.

These things are used up little by little, so it's better to delegate them to others than to do everything yourself.

We trust you. Once you've finished writing, I'll review it and add a touch of otherworldly flavor.

Rewriting something is nowhere as easy as giving pointers on how to write something!
"Is that so? Then I'll go talk to him and see what he thinks."

Morris replied and then fell silent. After a long while, when the meat in Loren's hand was half-cooked, he finally replied.

“That’s great. He agreed. Not only that, he also plans to donate money to us for the technical renovation of the children’s venue.”

Ha, paying to work, no wonder they're rich with titles.

Looking at Morris's reply, Loren was not surprised at all, but also felt a little regretful.

If I had known this guy was so indifferent to wealth, I should have sold him the power to write scripts!
"Forget it, no rush. We're all in this together right now, and I'll make money off him someday."

Loren thought to himself that he could just consider this initial investment as interest.

After ending his communication with Morris, Loren focused his attention on the roasted meat in his hands. Once the Maillard reaction occurred and a rich aroma of meat filled the air, Loren used his Mage Hand to sprinkle the prepared seasoning on the meat, while simultaneously using his dragon claws to tear off pieces of the charred outer layer and eat them.

Anyway, the surface temperature of the roasted meat was only warm to the red dragons, and it felt quite comfortable to the touch. Eating it layer by layer allowed each layer to be grilled until crispy. After a satisfying meal, Loren tidied up briefly, took out his magic crystal terminal, entered the password for his online class, and began studying spells.

This time, the instructor was Casilla, who was also a red dragon.

"So, have you decided to become my disciple? If you apply now, you'll still get a 5% discount on spell learning."

"This kind of discount might not be available again in the future."

Upon meeting, Casilla greeted Loren with a smile, her eyes fixed intently on the little fellow, hoping to get a positive answer from him.

"Next time for sure, but I'll pass this time. I want to learn some basic magic principles and theories to fill in and make up for my lack of basic spellcasting skills."

Loren casually mentioned that the military-grade paper on composing energy spheres was still troubling him.

"Oh dear, so that's why you came to see me. It turns out your condition has worsened."

Cassilia cast a pitying look at Loren. From the very beginning, he had been studying all kinds of spells, from the red dragon's native magic system to additional magic systems such as healing. Had the little guy finally become interested in the essence of magic?

As a magic lover, Casilla knew that most true dragons were not interested in such things, after all, what use were they?

Magic is fine as long as it works. Creating new magic? Are you kidding me? We can't even finish learning all the magic we inherit from our memories!
"Since you have asked so sincerely, I will mercifully tell you."

Casilla took a deep breath and looked at the little red dragon in front of her, a mixture of excitement and hesitation rising in her heart.

This was both her best and worst chance to dye the little red dragon with her own colors.

Listening to a legendary mage explain the essence of magic is dangerous, as these are some of the mage's classic questions.

What is the essence of magic? Why does magic exist? What can/want to do with magic?
These issues are fine for ordinary spellcasters, but for legendary mages, they may well be part of their legendary destiny.

This is both the source of their strength and their greatest weakness.

It is also the most vibrant color they can leave behind in this world.

Can legendary mages objectively and without personal bias impart their understanding of the most mainstream nature of magic to others?
Yes, but it's difficult.

These spellcasters are also researchers. Their legendary principles are the result of extensive research and practice. Now you want me to learn from the younger generation and impart the so-called essence of mainstream magic?

What about all the time and effort I've spent over the years?
I finally achieved something, and I'm not even allowed to show it to others?

However, in the world of spellcasters, if the legendary principles of both sides clash on a large scale due to incompatibility, then the two will most likely never meet again in their lifetime.

They're afraid that if they don't control themselves the next time they meet, they'll end up arguing with each other until they die.

Therefore, Casilla was both excited and somewhat hesitant.

The little red dragon is still too young, and he hasn't been exposed to much magical theory. If I were to instill some of my own unique magical concepts into him first, perhaps I could guide the little guy in my direction and make him a disciple with whom I could resonate on a spiritual level, learning every day with great joy.

However, it is also because Little Red Dragon is still too young. Youth means change and a high-speed ability to access new theories. The pathological learning method of the Law Addict determines that he will continue to improve in the future. By the time he truly reaches the legendary level, the theories that I instilled in him in advance may have already been abandoned by him, or even turned into the opposite.

The difference between being an intimate companion on the same path and a sworn enemy can be just a thought away.

Casilla became increasingly composed, and after careful consideration, she felt that now was not the time.

Xiao Honglong is still very wary of her. This wariness means that after online classes end, he will definitely check and review what he learned today several times. Therefore, it is best not to use the method of lecturing, but to let him deduce it himself...

No rush, take your time, we have time.

Cassilia made up her mind and slowly opened her mouth.
"Okay, let's start with the most mainstream ones..."

Cassilia began to speak eloquently. Through her words, Loren learned about the basic theory of the most mainstream magic element theory, as well as the latest magic theory similar to the string theory of his previous life. As a magic addict, Cassilia had a wide range of knowledge and her explanations were both in-depth and easy to understand, which made Loren completely engrossed in listening to her.

Soon, the time for an online class was over.

The phantom of the red dragon gradually dissipated, while Loren, whose mind was filled with all sorts of knowledge, found paper and pen and began to copy it down using a recording spell.

That woman talked too much and too fast, and her theories were too numerous and complicated. He wasn't a true dragon who loved magic, nor was he a legendary powerhouse like her. How could he possibly remember and understand every single thing like she did?

After a long while, facing the notebook filled with copied text, Loren opened the Magic Crystal Network and began to search for and understand the theories one by one.

This is also a process of secondary learning and understanding.

Loren did this not because he didn't believe the theory provided by his fellow clansman was true or false; he was just afraid that the other party would insert his own biases into it.

After all, it was meant for writing military-grade spell papers.

If one's military paper contains too much personal bias and fails to pass review, or if its style is too distinctive and leans too much towards the other party, causing them trouble...

Then the gain outweighs the loss.

The website for military-grade spell papers is a place where high-level spellcasters discuss their doctrines anonymously, and Loren believed that the red dragon, being a spell-loving individual, must have an alias there.

If this angers the other party, and since the energy ball is derived from the fire-based magic of the demigod Balrog, causing one of one's online teachers to clash, then things could get really messy.

So far, the demigod Balrog Ellis has been treating us quite well!

As Loren looked through the information, he didn't realize that it was already broad daylight.

Loren was taken aback as he gazed at the sunlight streaming through the Frostfire King's eye sockets.

"Tsk, let's take a nap and go to the buffer zone this afternoon. Forget it, since these people just got back from their holiday and haven't been mining anyway, let's go next week. They should have brought their own food since they just got back, so I don't need to deliver it to them."

"By standing them up once, I'll make them realize that I'm unreliable as their leader, and then there will be even fewer people left!"

Thinking this, Loren closed the book and the magic crystal terminal in his hands, found a comfortable spot next to the lava in the room, lay down, and fell into a good sleep.

Inside the buffer zone, Johnny Baisha gazed at the ever-growing army before him, his excitement beyond words.

Upon returning to Emerald Leaf City, he learned of a series of major events that had recently occurred. One after another, powerful figures who seemed unapproachable to him had fallen, but the red dragon—the red dragon that received the magic crystal mine—had actually made its appearance in the druids' zoo! It had become famous on the magic crystal network!

Not only that, he also received a lot of publicity from the propaganda department, and even a quiet "like" from the young lady of the Ye Ying clan!

As a Tier 3 warrior, Johnny White Sand had made many connections in the entertainment industry and learned some inside information.

This place is either filled with souls on the verge of corruption, kept by the devils, or with powerful backers that even the devils cannot afford to offend.

Although the demons seem to be neglecting things lately for some reason, it doesn't stop Lord Red Dragon from taking the stage and becoming the center of attention!
This guy is definitely a powerful patron; he absolutely has to stick close to him!
As Johnny Whitesha thought this, he glanced at the other miners who had been persuaded by the miners to come from their homes, and his admiration for Lord Red Dragon grew even stronger.

Look at their skill in manipulating people's hearts; new workers are practically coming to them!
(End of this chapter)