Dragon hero... These words carried a great temptation.
As Richard's thoughts spun, he suppressed his inner emotions. His expression did not reveal any true thoughts, and his tone was solemn.
"It's not enough, Sir Ferguson. Your chips are far from the risks that this mission requires!"
The phantom Ferguson floated and stared at Richard with its illusory eyes.
It enunciated each word distinctly.
"What if I say that this is an A-rank hero?"
Richard's breath froze.
'An A-rank... Dragon Hero?!'
Richard's heart instantly throbbed faster as he looked at the superior posture of the skeleton blood dragon from the corner of his eyes.
It only retained the three rudimentary characteristics of the dragon after the skeleton blood dragon was transformed into glorious-level, although still an intoxicating soldier -- dragon breath, might, and body.
However, it did not have the dragon's other great weapon -- Dragon Language Magic.
