Transmigrated with a Demon-Refining Pot: Hehehe, Refine in an instant

Victoria, standing next to her, was laughing so hard she was gasping for breath and clutching her stomach.

The little red dragon seemed oblivious to the changes in the air.

He was still proudly listing Ron's "good points" one by one!

Ron's face grew darker and darker as he listened.

"Who's a perfect match for you?!"

There was a final two-second silence.

Then, expressionless, he reached out, picked up the small creature from in front of him, and placed it outside the woods, speaking calmly:

"You've mistaken me for someone else!!"

"Huh?" The little red dragon was stunned.

Ron said in a very serious tone:

"I am a World's Chosen One certified by the Terren Conference."

The supreme ruler of the Radiant Silver Kingdom

A well-known virtuous knight,

The rotating speaker of the Human Alliance,

The favored one of knights, the ruler of the northern wilderness.

The Radiant Silver Dragon Knight who saves the people from suffering!

"The words you used have nothing to do with me."

I'm not that kind of person.

"You've probably got the wrong person!"

Ron tried to salvage his reputation.

But the little red dragon was even more certain:

"Yes, yes, yes! That's the taste!"

"Boss, you're so smart! You've managed to make yourself look like a good guy."

"Why didn't I think of that!"

"On my way here, I burned down several villages, which I was quite pleased with."

But compared to you, big brother, I still have a lot to learn!

The little red dragon's tone was full of admiration.

And then, as if noticing something, his eyes lit up again:

"Big brother, you've even enslaved a kingdom, can I have some?"

Ron's face turned completely red, as if his secret had been exposed, and he cursed inwardly:

"Is this something you can just talk about?"

"Damn it, this is a stupid dragon that doesn't eat brains!"

"We can't accept it!"

"Otherwise, who knows what trouble you might cause that will implicate you in the future."

However, Ron decided to find out more about this little red dragon first.

After all, this looks like a new breed that has just been hatched by the Terran World.

If it has a limited potential like a regular metal dragon, I'll just keep it in the Dragon Garden to make up the numbers.

If you have exceptional talent.

But considering it's still young, and children speak without thinking.

It's still possible to salvage it and guide it onto the right path.

So Ron began to inquire about the little red dragon's background.

We'll still start by using the undiluted solution to create the feeding area!

Ron waved his hand, and dozens of bottles of various grades of original liquid were lined up in a row:

"Little Dragon! You've come all this way to see me, your older brother can't just leave without showing his appreciation."

"Here's a small gift for us, please accept it."

After saying that, he downed a bottle in front of Little Red Dragon.

Actually, the little red dragon's nostrils were already wide open when Ron took out the original liquid.

Feeling that there was nothing wrong with the bottles and jars in front of him, he picked up a bottle of concentrate and poured it into his mouth.

It drank a bottle of second-tier silver potion, and the potency of the medicine was quite strong for this fledgling dragon.

As soon as the undiluted liquid entered the stomach, the already reddish little red dragon became even redder and warmer.

His whole body was steaming.

"So good~ So good~"

Whether it was itchy or numb, the little red dragon started rolling around on the ground.

It was rubbing against the tree trunk.

He groaned as he rubbed against her.

Margaret, standing to the side, curled her lip in disdain once more:

"Another country bumpkin has arrived, he's never seen anything good before."

They completely forgot their disgraceful behavior the first time they drank the undiluted solution.

It took the little red dragon a long time to recover.

The entire dragon looked as if it had emerged from a pool of water.

He was soaking wet, but you could tell at a glance that he was a bit more muscular than before.

Its body length also seems to have increased a bit.

Little Red Dragon naturally felt the changes in his body as well. He stared at the dozens of bottles of undiluted liquid in front of him, his eyes practically glowing red.

It's also a decision in my heart:

"I'm sticking with this boss!"

"When I become stronger, I'll take him on as my underling!"

"This can be considered as repaying his kindness in raising me."

Little Red Dragon is also well-versed in the art of "forgetting one's roots," already thinking about riding on Ron's head and bullying him even before officially joining the company.

Ron had no idea what the little red dragon was thinking.

But based on his sensitivity to his own kind, he guessed that the smiling red dragon in front of him was up to no good.

"Damn it, he used to smile like that at people too!"

Then he killed them all.

Ron felt a chill run down his spine as the little red dragon smiled at him.

Now we need to ask even more clearly.

If there's a problem, just imprison them.

Ron grinned, showing off his white teeth, and asked:

"Xiaolong, you said you came to seek refuge with me, so why don't you introduce yourself first?"

"Let your older brother know a little about you too."

The little red dragon immediately straightened its posture, and answered respectfully as if it had been asked a question:

"Boss, this time the world has given birth to five more dragons: the red dragon, the blue dragon, the green dragon, the black dragon, and the white dragon."

"I am the first red dragon in our world."

"They can grow into demigods in the future."

Ron smiled, feigning encouragement: "Oh! Really?"

"That's amazing! Do you have any special abilities?"

"I see that metal dragons can render metals, and gem dragons can produce gems with special abilities."

"What are some of the specialties of your Five-Colored Dragon Kingdom?"

At this point, the little red dragon was speechless for a moment, and finally stammered:

"Boss, we Five-Colored Dragons are different from them. We don't produce anything."

"But we are better at fighting, especially us red dragons, whose fighting power is the best among dragons."

The little red dragon's voice grew softer and softer as he spoke, as if he were trying to make amends for himself.

At this point, Ron roughly understood.

"Isn't that a dragon?!"

They don't produce anything, and their personality is evil; all they do is cause destruction all day.

The only thing that's somewhat useful is its strength, but the key is that it might not obey orders!

Upon thinking this, Ron's expression changed, and his tone turned cold:

"How long does it take you to grow into adulthood?"

Little Red Dragon also sensed something was wrong, but could only bite the bullet and answer:

"It will take about three hundred years, and even longer for a demigod."

"Three hundred years!!" Ron raised his voice.

Little Red Dragon immediately added, "If this drink were enough, it would last a hundred years, no, fifty years!"

"I'll be an adult in fifty years!"

The little red dragon was a little scared by Ron. It knew Ron was not a good person, but it didn't expect that it would even try to harm a giant dragon that came to its door.

However, Ron was still not satisfied and sneered:

"So, you mean I have to provide you with resources and support you for fifty years?"

"By then, I'll be the ruler of the world. What use will you be then?"