Hearing this, Cassius twisted his neck slightly and asked, "Then why do you think I will help you?"

Misha answered seriously: "Because you are a good person."

"Good guy?"

"Hahahahaha!"

Kaixiu laughed immediately, as if he had heard some huge joke.

But Misha's tone was clearly not joking.

In the ten years since he came into this world, he had been called countless names by people - evil dragon, butcher, tyrant, destroyer and even god, but no one had ever called him a so-called "good man".

The red dragon stood up, shook its broad wings, looked at Misha not far away with interest, and continued to ask: "Why do you say that?"

"Aren't you afraid that I'm also a guy like Leo Bosque?"

Misha was a little flustered, but she still replied, "No, you wouldn't be like that."

"You are different from them."

"What's the difference?"

Cassius then asked.

Misha thought for a moment before continuing, "My grandfather, Old John, once told me that you are the best master in the entire Anzeta. Even though you are a dragon, you are more like a good person than those nobles."

"Oh?"

The red dragon tilted its head.

"He often told me that under the rule of the northern nobles, he didn't have enough to eat and was often worried about freezing to death or starving to death in the winter. But in your territory, he can have enough to eat and even have enough to feed me."

"Moreover, if it weren't for you, I might have become a slave of those nobles and would not have been adopted by him."

Misha's words were simple and plain, yet extremely sincere.

The red dragon nodded, with a very interesting expression.

In fact, Cassius did not have much sympathy for the people of the North. He just thought that establishing such a new order would be more beneficial for him to seize power and develop influence.

And now, the benefits seem to be showing.

Cassius took a few steps forward slowly and said, "Misha, I admire you."

"So, what do you want? Power enough to kill Leo Bossk?"

"Yes, Your Majesty."

"I want to kill him myself."

Misha said this in a powerful voice, and fire once again danced in her brown eyes.

But the next question was beyond her expectations.

Cassius stared at her with his pale golden pupils:
"So, what's next?"

"After you have exacted your revenge, what will you do?"

"me"

Misha was a little confused.

After all, she is still a child. Although she is smart and precocious, she has not seriously thought about her future life.

Misha fell into deep thought, and past scenes replayed in her mind like a kaleidoscope.

- He was taught how to speak by Old John, played in the streets of Northwind Castle, studied in the temporary school set up by the kingdom, witnessed the death of Old John in the Maghur Incident, received help from Chief Minister Trump, and now he has an audience with the Burning King.

She began to think about what it would be like if she had really been sold as a slave. Based on her understanding of the nobility, she knew that it would be extremely painful.

Misha suddenly discovered that the Red Dragon and his kingdom had changed her life.

If old John were still alive, he would probably let her make a living in the kingdom.

"With the blessing of His Majesty Cassius, this business trip will be successful."

"May your Majesty Cassius bless us, and let us fight."

"His Majesty Cassius"

Old John's chattering voice seemed to appear in her mind again, and the laughter of the uncles in the caravan also echoed in her ears.

She was once abandoned and trafficked.

Old John was her only relative, and the kingdom was her only home. Thinking of this, Misha raised her head firmly and said in a tender and immature voice: "Your Majesty, I, I am willing to be loyal to the kingdom forever and repay your kindness."

"And old John's share."

Misha added secretly in her heart.

"Very good, Misha."

Cassius nodded again, spreading his broad wings and casting a huge shadow.

"I am willing to grant power to anyone who is loyal to the kingdom, let alone a genius like you."

He whispered, "Close your eyes."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Misha closed her eyes obediently.

The red dragon whistled softly, with hot white smoke filling its mouth.

Brilliant flames gushed out from the pores on its neck and tail, and the dragon crystal on its chest released an incomparably dazzling light, making the air in the hall hot and distorted.

For this rare legendary seedling, Cassius certainly wants to devote more energy to creating a new faction sub-profession.

[Blood Gift]

A stream of flame containing terrifying energy, like a flickering silk thread, flowed into Misha's petite body.

The seed representing the power of the ancestral dragon flowed into Misha's blood vessels and gradually merged into her blood, bringing about the most thorough sublimation of her life level.

At the same time, the power of the red dragon is connected to her, forming a kind of contract-like effect.

"Uh-huh."

Misha's face was pale and sweat was oozing out of her body, but then the moisture was evaporated.

Although she has the special physique of a "Child of Elements", she still seems somewhat powerless facing the red dragon's scorching flames.

Cassius did not turn Misha into a dragon. After all, she was just a child. Her body and will were too fragile. She could not endure the pain of being completely transformed into a dragon.

What's more, Cassius wanted to make some changes in his new career.

Thus, he embodied the power of the gift within his body, transforming Misha's blood vessels into magical base blood vessels, and gradually transforming her heart into a hot, vital dragon heart.

As the power was transferred, a red contract gradually appeared on Misha's back - it was a contract naturally formed by the magic net.

"what--"

Finally, those magic patterns suddenly lit up.

Along with a sharp cry, Misha's whole body was burning with blazing flames. The power contained in her own talent was completely released under the stimulation of the dragon blood, showing the terrifying power of the "Mad Fire Witch" in her previous life.

If it weren't for Cassius's control and suppression, the flames might have spread hundreds or thousands of meters, even enough to burn down a city.

This blessing lasted for nearly thirty minutes, and during this process, Misha fainted from the pain. She lay powerlessly on the ground, and all her clothes were burned to ashes.

Misha's appearance was ultimately influenced by the red dragon's bloodline.

——Her originally brown pupils transformed into dark golden vertical pupils, traces of scales faintly appeared on her forehead, and two thumb-sized dragon horns grew on her head.

Complex red lines appeared on her back and neck.

The corners of the eyes also had a fiery color.

However, despite the earth-shaking changes in her nature, she still maintained the general appearance of a human, at least more in line with human aesthetics than those Red Scale Conquerors who became half-dragons.

Cassius folded his wings and stared at the unconscious Misha quietly.

"This feeling."

"It's like some kind of contract was concluded."

[The construction of the camp's advanced sub-profession is complete.]
Career advancement requirements:

Join the [Burning Kingdom] camp and become a follower of the camp leader [Burning King - Cassius].

Possess a certain degree of dragon blood, have a Warlock or Contract Warlock level above level 3, and have a normal or above affinity with the element of fire.

[Please name the sub-profession of the camp——]
Cassius looked at the red lines on Misha's body that looked like a contract, and felt the power given by the contract.

[Named: [Dragon Bond Warlock]] (End of this chapter)