"My name is Ronan. Ronan Raymond."
Facing a Legendary creature, Ronan gave a polite bow. "A pleasure to meet you, Lord Gregory."
"Ronan Raymond?"
The red dragon coiled atop the mountain of gold coins furrowed its brow, trying hard to recall the name.
It had no eyebrows, yet the expression was so vivid that no one could possibly doubt the intelligence of this colossal beast.
"I've never heard that name."
Red dragon Gregory pondered for a moment, then shook its head. "What are you doing here?"
A crafty gleam showed in its eyes, as though it were probing him, or perhaps assessing him.
"I received royal permission."
Ronan displayed the permit issued by His Majesty the King. "I came to look around."
"Look around?"
The red dragon snorted disdainfully. "You look like a thief to me. This document proves nothing. It doesn't even bear the Secret Vault Seal."
Secret Vault Seal?
Though Ronan had no idea what a Secret Vault Seal was, he could be certain that this was another pit His Majesty the King had dug for him.
He calmly put away the document. "What do you want?"
"Hand over the ring on your left hand, and then..."
The red dragon's gaze turned utterly greedy. It licked its lips with its long tongue and said, "Get out!"
Ronan burst into laughter.
This fellow truly deserved to be the final boss of a Legend. At a glance, it had fixed its eyes on the most valuable item on him.
If nothing else, its eye for valuables was certainly sharp!
"I hear dragon liver is exceptionally delicious, and Dragon Heart isn't bad either."
Ronan licked his lips as well, looking at the red dragon like a Taotie that had starved for ten thousand years. "And also..."
He gave the area between