The Journey of the Rainbow Dragon

Morey picked up the water glass on the table and took a look. He found that the water in the glass was dim, making people afraid to try it.

"Speaking of which, does anyone really dare to drink the water provided by a place like this?"

Ron, who was observing through Morey's perspective, couldn't help but complain.

Ignoring Bond's warnings,

Under Ron's control, Morey got up and wandered around the room.

This is a small transit station in the royal capital, which is what the bards call the "black room".

The world is so big, and there are always some things that are extremely dirty and difficult to trade or deal with under the sun.

Most of these things are transferred through the black market or black rooms.

The items traded here are often illegal or dangerous, so confidentiality is extremely strict.

The living enter and the dead come out.

Enter whole and come out incomplete.

This is what happens in dark rooms.

Ron glanced at the furnishings in this room:

The old-fashioned furniture is all made of wood. Although it looks a little old, it is taken care of by the owner with care.

The kitchen cabinets, dining table and chairs are also very neatly arranged, and some family photos and children's paintings hanging on the walls make this dilapidated house full of warmth and vitality.

There are no expensive items in the room, but more practical daily necessities and some cheap decorations.

Like a special hairpin ornament or some interesting mermaid knick-knacks, it adds a bit of fun to this simple room.

"Tsk, tsk, it looks like an ordinary family."

Ron was lying on the bed, controlling Morey's movement remotely, as if he was playing a holographic game.

He controlled Morey and outlined the magic nodes bit by bit.

This is a magic that Morey has not mastered and requires Ron to use it remotely.

[Six Ring Magic·Magic Vision]

A faint blue light gathered in Morey's cloudy pupils.

"Guessed it right!"

Ron's pupils gradually showed excitement.

This [Black Room], which is dedicated to handling dirty goods for the prince, is indeed not that simple.

Everything in the world turned into a light blue grid, and the reality of this room under the disguise of magic was revealed.

The effect of magic vision exceeded expectations,

Ron successfully discovered the secret hidden in this room.

On a wall that ordinary people couldn't see, an entrance suddenly appeared.

He calmly walked towards the wall and carefully observed the emerging staircase.

This staircase is paved on the stone wall and looks extremely ancient.

The weird thing is.

Even under the gaze of magical vision.

As long as one turns a slight angle, this staircase will disappear in an instant as if it does not exist.

"Visual deception!"

"It turns out to be the craftsmanship of the dwarves!"

Ron couldn't help but sigh, this city really has too many secrets.

Ron began to maneuver his body towards the stairs, carefully observing every detail.

He noticed that there were many traps and traps set up here.

"Spinning, jumping, I close my eyes~~"

Ron hummed a little tune and controlled Morey to dance in the narrow aisle.

His dexterous dancing looks like a gymnast from his previous life.

With the experience in inheritance and the six-ring magic and magic vision, Ron easily bypassed these traps.

You know, the dragon is the real trap master!

The traps they set are always difficult to guard against, which is one of the reasons why few people can successfully sneak into the dragon's lair.

In order to protect their treasures, the dragons develop new trap magic every year.

Occasionally, the God of Thieves will go to different Taikoo dragon lairs for a walk.

He used this method to verify whether his stealth skills had declined.

finally,

Ron reached the top of the stairs.

Push open the door sealing stone.

Here he discovered an ancient study.

The room was full of dust and cobwebs, which were all disguises. There were several three-ring flame magic arrays connected under the cobwebs.

It seems that the idea is that if they can't stop the intruders, they will die together.

There are some gold coins piled on the table in the middle of the study.

There are them from all eras.

But Ron wasn't interested in the money.

His eyes were drawn to one of the green books on the bookshelf on the left.

[Three-ring magic·Levitation]

Ron floated over to the desk.

Carefully avoiding the magic thread alarm device, I successfully took this slightly worn book into my hands.

Although there were no ancient symbols or magic spells written on this book, it made Ron extremely excited.

Because the text on the cover of the book is actually in Elvish script!

do not know why.

There is no record of the existence of nature spirits in the Rose Kingdom library.

All Ron could find were records of the existence of [Drow Elves] and [Snow Elves] who were kicked out of the Elf Race by the Elves.

"I found an Elvish book in such a small place. It seems that Lady Luck still loves me."

Ron rubbed his hands on the bed excitedly, feeling a bit like playing a puzzle game.

He continued to manipulate Morey to lift the book.

A few large words were written on the brown cover crookedly with some kind of tree sap:

"Karan's Travel Diary"

It looked like the book hadn't been read for a long time and was covered in dust.

"call!"

Gently blow the dust off the cover

Ron gently opened the first page, and a faint floral fragrance hit his face.

This elf diary is made of slender willow branches. Each page is made of smooth bark and is filled with exquisite elf writing.

Ron flipped through the pages of "Karan's Travel Diary" with some surprise.

Every time Ron turned the pages of the book, a charming aroma would hit his nostrils,

This is a fragrant scent made up of many different flowers and herbs.

The book records the travel story and experiences of an elf woman named Karan.

From the ideas and plans at the beginning of the journey, to the people and things she encountered during the journey.

Each page is filled with tiny writing and images.

She uses ink of various colors and textures to record the elves’ feelings and thoughts.

Some pages are also decorated with beautiful illustrations and hand-drawn images.

The images are either scenes from the elf's travels or different magical and mystical creatures she has witnessed.

Ron even saw a lifelike red dragon in it.

The 275-page diary contains more than 160 biological images!

This behavior is very magical.

They are a group of longevity perfectionists.

Even writing a diary needs to be perfect.

"Dengdengdeng——"

Ron, who had been paying attention to the movement at the door, heard sporadic footsteps.

It seems that Bond is coming back.

This is not an environment for reading.

Ron used the quantum wave reading method to scan the contents of this diary into his mind.

Then he closed the book and naturally placed the gold coins and books on the table into his robe.

This thing will be handed over to Ron's body together with the slave he will see next.

What? Do you think this is theft?

Ahem!

The person who stole the things was Morey. What does it have to do with Ron and me?

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squeak——

The wooden door was pushed open.

When Bond entered the door, he saw Morey sitting on a chair drinking water.

Bond was relieved to see that he didn't move.

He smiled respectfully:

"Sir, are you ready? Will you go down and choose now?"

"Um."

"Please follow me."

Bond led Morey to the previous room. Strangely, the original wooden planks had disappeared, leaving only a tunnel entrance.

"This way, cough cough"

"Please be careful, sir. There may be some dust in the tunnel."

Bond walked ahead holding a tung oil torch, and Morey followed him into the passage.

After walking for more than ten minutes, they stopped in front of a three-meter-high iron door.

Bond carefully took out the prismatic key from his neck and lightly swiped it at the magic circle at the door.

The iron door slowly opened.

Rusty parts make a crunching sound.

A pungent sour smell hit his face, mixed with the smell of bodily fluids and excrement.

The smell made Morey cough twice.

“A bit annoying to the eyes”

Even though he was separated by a body, Ron couldn't help but frown.

Bond seems used to this.

He placed the torch on the stand at the door and tapped the wall lightly.

Then he led Ron directly into the dungeon where "Qier" was imprisoned.

The sounds of wailing, begging, and yelling gradually became clearer in my ears.

Following in Bond's footsteps,

Ron finally saw the world buried deep underground.

Morey's eyes widened,

The suffocating pressure made his breathing quicken.

Looking at Bond with an indifferent expression.

At this moment, the instinctive disgust from the body was heightened to the extreme.

Ron was convinced.

This is no longer the royal capital.

here it is

Purgatory on earth.