Evil Dragon: The young dragon I picked up keeps planning on becoming an empress

Chapter 293: Chapter 196: You’re Not a Red Dragon, So Why Can You Breathe Fire-Red Dragon Breath?_2

When it came to farming, the Evil Dragon had a rather brute approach to dealing with cornstalks: it simply set them on fire, burning them all to ash, claiming that the ashes would nourish the land.

“Get some sleep early, we’ll test the results of your cultivation tomorrow.”

“Oh.”

The Young Dragon tucked away its calligraphy practice paper, took out a fuzzy pillow, a blanket, a big pillow, found a comfortable sleeping position, faced the wall, closed its eyes, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

Lance put away the Dragon Scale Robe and slowly closed his vertical pupils.

…

Breakfast was meat buns and wonton soup.

Lance ground himself a cup of jujube and longan soy milk.

Young Dragon Lucia smelled the scent of jujube and longan soy milk and, although she was already full, still found Lance and asked him to pour her a small cup of it.

She hadn’t tasted it in the capital.

She hadn’t tasted it in Saint Blue.

She hadn’t tasted it on Black Dragon Island either; today was the first time the Evil Dragon had ever made soy milk.

The Young Dragon took a sip and found the taste quite nice. If she had known, she would have drunk one less bowl of wontons to save room for a cup of jujube and longan soy milk.

“Will we have jujube and longan soy milk again tomorrow morning?”

“Does it suit your taste?”

“Mhm.”

“Then I’ll grind you a few cups tomorrow morning. This is something you can drink a lot of. If you don’t get tired of it, it would be best to have a cup every morning.”

“If you grind it, I’ll drink it. I’m not picky.”

Lance nodded; all the food he made was medicinal cuisine, and he always added a bit of herbal medicine during the preparation. Dietary therapy was quite beneficial.

After breakfast, Lance let the Dragon Whelp rest for an hour before beginning to examine the fruits of the whelp’s recent cultivation.

First up was testing the Dragon Whelp’s tolerance: mental intimidation and the pressure of his imposing presence.

The Dragon Whelp listened to his roar to see if it would be intimidated by the sound.

Test results: The Dragon Whelp could face a Saint-level powerhouse head-on without fear of their imposing pressure. However, the pressure emanating with killing intent from a Saint-level powerhouse could make the Dragon Whelp’s legs shake.

Mental intimidation and pressure beyond the Saint-level could be barely withstood by the Dragon Whelp, but it would lose consciousness.

Recommendation: Starting tomorrow, let the Dragon Whelp be exposed to the full ferocity of a Giant Dragon when it roars.

Score: 60 points, barely passing.

Lance showed the test results to the Dragon Whelp, who, seeing that its score just passed the threshold, let out a sigh of relief.

Great progress!!!

Barely passing in the eyes of the Evil Dragon would mean that if it were in the capital, the stinky Asina could no longer subdue it with just her gaze!!!

“Next up, we’ll test your ability to withstand hits. In order to understand your dragon body’s tolerance better, meaning its defensive power, I’ll use weapons from the Human World, like Magic Wands, to test you.

Don’t worry, I’ll control my strength and make sure you won’t be badly injured or killed.”

With a series of clinking sounds, the Young Dragon saw a pile of extraordinary weapons from the Human World appear at the Evil Dragon’s feet.

Hammers, maces, giant swords, knight lances, iron clubs, broadswords, axes…

“These weapons, the lowest quality is ‘Fine’ and the highest quality is ‘Amethyst’. I’ll test from Fine all the way to Amethyst to ensure you… Why are you running? Come back here.”

“Not coming back! Absolutely not, you’ll chop me to death with that great sword.”

“You won’t die, it’s just testing your body’s defensive power.”

“I don’t want to test anymore.”

As the Dragon Whelp ran further away, Lance could no longer bother with shouting and picked up a weapon from the ground with his Dragon Claw, chasing after the Young Dragon while waving a great sword.

The fleeing Young Dragon looked back and almost scared its soul out of its body, and it ran even faster.

After all, it was a Young Dragon; how fast could it really go?

Lance quickly caught up with the Young Dragon and gently poked its back with the great sword, causing the dragon to stumble forward.

Ordinary extraordinaries holding Fine quality weapons could not hurt the Dragon Whelp.

For accuracy’s sake, Lance caught up with the Dragon Whelp again and slashed its dragon body back and forth with the great sword in his hand.

He confirmed that Fine quality weapons could not damage the Dragon Whelp.

Then Lance grabbed a Silver grade hammer and caught up with the howling Dragon Whelp, hammering down on the whelp’s head with the force of an ordinary extraordinary.

The hammer came down and the Dragon Whelp had no reaction, merely touching its bald head with a Dragon Claw, then seeing Lance holding the hammer, howled and continued to run.

Seeing this, Lance thought to himself, might as well test the dragon whelp’s physical strength while he was at it.

He then struck the dragon whelp’s body with a hammer, gradually increasing his striking force.

The force slowly rose to that which a [Starlight]-rank transcendental being could exert.

The dragon whelp still cried out, but actually, this level of force couldn’t cause any substantial harm.

He continued to increase the force of his hammer blows.

Soon, it reached the peak level that a [Silver Moon]-rank transcendental being could control.

The young dragon’s sense of pain intensified; a hammer strike to its bald head would make it stagger, but couldn’t break through.

When Lance increased the force to the level that a [Gold Wheel]-rank fighter could unleash, the silver-quality hammer cracked, and a lump formed on the bare head of the dragon whelp….

It could withstand an attack from an early [Gold Wheel]-rank transcendental being.

Its defensive power was such that it could cause a silver-quality weapon to shatter.

It could also withstand a weapon of gold quality.

A weapon of [Amethyst] quality would cause certain harm to the dragon whelp.

To be precise, a [Gold Wheel]-rank transcendental being armed with an [Amethyst], no, a gold-quality weapon, could injure the current dragon whelp.

Even kill it.

For now, the dragon whelp could not contend with a [Gold Wheel]-rank transcendental being.

This was normal; after all, she was not yet a thousand years old. Once she reached a thousand, not even a peak [Gold Wheel]-rank fighter could harm her.

Knowing the dragon whelp’s resistance to blows, he rubbed his dragon claw to generate a fireball and threw it at the dragon whelp.

The dragon whelp was blasted into the sky by his fireball.

Defensive capability check result for the dragon body: capable of disregarding attacks from below [Gold Wheel]-rank transcendental beings, can withstand hits from gold-quality weapons.

Recommendation: In encounters with [Gold Wheel]-rank strong beings bearing gold-quality weapons, try to avoid any escalation of conflict.

Score: 55 points, barely passing.

Physical ability score: 50 points, failing.

Initially planning to take a portal directly to the Dragon Domain, it now seemed better to let the dragon whelp fly there, as physical training must not be neglected.

The energy gravity patch also needed to be readjusted.

“Dragon whelp, stop running, come back, one last test, let’s check your attack power.”

“I’m not going over there… I ache all over, it’s worse than bumping into Turtle…. You even blasted me into the sky with your Fireball Technique….”

“Really, it’s the last one, and this time you won’t get hit.”

“I don’t believe you.”

“Finish this test, and I’ll cook you some roasted beast leg, let you drink fruit wine, and there’ll be little cakes… two little cakes for you to eat tonight.”

“You swear.”

“I swear.”

The young dragon, covered in black smoke and dust, limped slowly toward Lance, moving as slowly as a turtle crawls.

“Do I have horns growing on my head?”

“Not yet, that’s a lump from the hammer, I’ll use the Healing Technique to reduce it later.”

…..

To assess attack power, they checked the dragon whelp’s Dragon Breath, claw swings, tail whips, and its ability to cast Dragon Curse.

After testing, it was found that the dragon whelp’s Dragon Breath could melt gold-quality weapons, and the force of its claw swipes and tail whips could shake a [Silver Moon]-rank fighter.

Because she lacked combat experience, if she really faced a [Silver Moon]-rank fighter, she might be the one getting beaten up.@@novelbin@@

As for Dragon Curse, the dragon whelp had currently mastered only one [Ice Curse].

The [Ice Curse] she released could bring about snowflakes around her and form a thin layer of ice on water surfaces.

Attack power evaluation: A great candidate for taking a hit.

The dragon whelp itself hadn’t mastered any offensive techniques because he hadn’t yet taught her any combat skills.

He had passed along a few Dragon Curses to her, of which only a greatly diluted [Ice Curse] could be successfully cast.

The title of Little Overlord Among the Mischievous Demon Kings seemed out of reach.

Better to forget about the rough and tumble; after all, it was quite disheartening to watch one’s own whelp take a beating.

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