The Journey of the Rainbow Dragon

"Hoo! Hoo!"

I don’t know how long it has been

After much effort, Ron finally broke away from the arms of the goddess of death and breathed in the fresh air.

"You! What are you doing!"

"Don't you know I'm still a baby dragon! This is a violation of the law for the protection of underage baby dragons!"

Ron opened his eyes wide, looked at the innocent-looking attacker in front of him, and accused angrily.

"Well, little Ron, aren't you thirsty? I'm just helping you drink tea?"

The goddess of death looked at Ron calmly and said matter-of-factly.

At this time, her face was not as shy as a forced kiss should be. Instead, her face was full of confidence, as if it should be like this.

"you."

Although the first kiss in two lives was gone, the benefits gained were obvious.

After drinking the white mist, he could clearly feel that his soul power had grown significantly, and his spiritual sea had been greatly replenished.

If Ron's mental attack value was 1 before, his current mental attack can reach more than 10!

Ron didn't feel any discomfort with such exaggerated progress. Perhaps this was also due to the goddess of death.

But the strange thing is that I didn't feel the so-called memory fragments, nor did I feel the feeling of reincarnation.

As for the priesthood, not even a shadow was seen.

Looking at the innocent expression of the goddess of death,

Ron couldn't tell whether the other party was really ignorant or just pretending to be so.

He said dullly:

"Can't you get a new cup of Zhenling Tea?"

Death suddenly straightened her body.

The collar of the white dress slipped slightly, revealing her white shoulders. Her eyes narrowed to a slit, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, and her beautiful figure was clearly visible in front of Ron.

"Well, that will take a long time. I'm afraid you won't be able to wait, Ron."

"Can't we just go to the sky and get this thing? How long will it last?"

Ron asked confused.

The goddess of death shook her head and explained to him seriously:

"I can drink that unfiltered true spirit tea, but you can't, little Ron."

"What you drank just now is actually the pure spirit that I absorbed and filtered out the memory fragments, so you can drink it directly."

"You must know that every cup of true spirit tea contains almost a true spirit fragment from the main plane. If you drink it directly, your soul will be assimilated by those memory fragments.

"By then you will no longer be you, and your heart will be contaminated."

After listening to the explanation of the goddess of death, Ron suddenly realized.

You must know that although this is the realm of the dead, Ron still saw a lot of life when he first entered.

Especially those black and white pumice stones floating in the air were densely populated with countless creatures that Ron had never seen before!

No wonder those true spirit oceans were floating in the air completely unprotected, and no creature dared to get close to suck them.

I'm afraid the creature that's getting close has already become a part of the white ocean, right?

No wonder the goddess of death went out for so long before coming back. It turned out to be to purify memory fragments.

However, Ron always felt that something was not quite right, but he couldn't put his finger on it.

"Then you can't just talk about it!"

Ron tried to tell the goddess that her behavior just now was extremely bad and could easily lead children to bad behavior.

"Oh, don't listen, don't listen. It was obviously because you said you were thirsty that I kindly helped you drink tea. Little Ron, your behavior is really chilling!"

The goddess of death covered her ears and rolled around on the bed.

But there was no sad expression on her face at all, instead there was a smile of successful conspiracy.

After a while of fussing, she finally calmed down.

She was lying on the bed, one foot on the bed sheet, and the other foot was swinging gently. Her naked little feet were raised and raised, obviously she was in a very good mood at this time.

Ron looked at the Goddess of Death speechlessly, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Is it my relationship problem?

There was no other way, so Ron had to skip this topic.

He looked at the happy-looking goddess of death and tried to say:

"Then look, I've drank the tea and seen the house, can I leave?"

In response to Ron's request, the goddess of death shook her head like a rattle, and some of her long white hair spread out onto Ron's face.

"No, absolutely not!"

Ron frowned and leaned back slightly, dodging Long Hair's range attack.

"Why?"

The goddess of death pointed at Ron's heart and said seriously:

"Little Ron, if you want to take those two true spirits away, you can't leave so quickly."

"Otherwise, these two fragile true spirits will dissipate halfway before you take them back."

Upon hearing this, Ron quickly lowered his head and carefully felt the two trembling souls or true spirits in his heart.

[Mr. and Mrs. Sphinx: You finally remembered us! 】

Sure enough, as the goddess of death said, the two of them are too fragile now, and they are slowly dissipating even under the protection of the guardian power.

This is troublesome. If she takes it back directly, it might just dissipate as she said.

Ron frowned and said in a deep voice:

"Then what should I do? That's why I came here this time"

"I still have important things to do, I have to go back."

These words penetrated into Death's heart like a sharp knife.

The goddess of death who was originally lying on the bed suddenly stopped moving after hearing Ron's words. Her face darkened, and her originally happy expression turned sad.

"You all"

She lowered her head and buried her face into the pillow, and her hoarse voice came out through the gap.

"I knew no one would like me"

As her mood changed, the entire Realm of the Dead seemed to be shrouded in dark clouds.

Although there are only two colors here: black and white, it doesn't matter whether there are clouds or not.

But the fear of imminent eternal silence caused the entire Realm of the Dead to begin to commotion.

Looking from a distance, you can see dense black clouds slowly gathering, gradually covering the originally white jade-like True Spirit Ocean.

Countless violent tornadoes of black mist soared into the sky. Wherever they arrived, all life was swallowed up, leaving only absolute silence.

The scene of world destruction was clearly printed in Ron's eyes through the window.

Seeing that the momentum was not right, Ron quickly stopped what he was about to say and said instead:

"Ahem. Actually, the main reason why I came here this time is to see how Sister Death is doing with your life recently. It's completely by the way to bring them back~~~"

"You are definitely number one in my heart. Ever since I saw you in the imaginary number space, I think about you all the time. When I think about you, the sunset is you, the sunset is you, the moon in the clouds is you, Diandian The stars are also you, and everything is you."

"But you just said you wanted to leave."

The goddess of death's choking voice came through the pillow.

The storm outside the house is getting bigger and bigger, and the whole world seems to be turned upside down.

"I'm not leaving. I'm determined not to leave. I won't leave even if you drive me away!"

Ron was sweating profusely and frantically taking remedial measures.

Everything else is easy to talk about. The worst thing is that we don’t need these two souls.

Anyway, after getting to know each other, Ron felt that he was extremely kind to the Sphinx couple.

But if the goddess in front of her is really angry, then ten more lives may not be enough for Ron.

Between the Sphinx couple and the Goddess of Death, Ron decisively chose the Goddess of Death and licked her hard.

As for leaving, I have to save my life and think about it later.

"real?"

The goddess of death, buried in the pillow, asked quietly.

"Really! More real than gold coins!"

Ron nodded wildly.

The goddess of death slowly raised her head, her long white hair sticking to her face. Looking at Ron who looked like a kowtowing insect in front of her, she burst into laughter.

Although she knew that what he told was a lie, she still chose to believe it.

At this time, the world-destroying scene outside the window also disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye, as if it did not exist at all.

When it comes to Ron, Death displays behavior that borders on doting.

If those group of outside gods knew that the goddess of death who stood at the top of the multiverse would treat a rainbow dragon like this, their jaws would probably drop to the ground in shock.

"Are you really not lying to me?"

"Absolutely not. If I lied to you, let Ron ascend directly to heaven where he is!"

Ron said confidently.

Before he could continue to swear a poisonous oath, a beautiful figure threw him down.

The goddess of death hugged Ron tightly in her arms, making him feel an incomparable warmth and tranquility.

"Well, little Ron, you have to remember what you said today and don't go back on it!"

"I will never regret it"

Ron was lying on the bed enjoying the facial cleanser service.

He gritted his teeth and agreed in a muffled voice.

[Although afterwards I really wanted to say something like, "What does the oath sworn by human Ron have to do with my rainbow dragon Ron?" 】

[But I don’t know why, just thinking about this kind of thing makes Ron feel uncomfortable. 】

Even Ron himself didn't know why the goddess of death was so special to him. Although they had only met once, they felt like old friends who hadn't seen each other for many years.

And he also had a strange feeling in his heart:

I don’t want to make the other person sad, even if I cheat.

"Damn it, I must have been carried away by this huge evil, and I would actually feel compassion for a god."

Ron kept complaining about his behavior in his mind.

The goddess of death looked at Ron with a troubled face, with a trace of tenderness in her eyes.

She reached out and gently touched his cheek and said softly:

"Okay, I know you still have your own bond in the star realm, and I won't delay you for too long now."

A flash of light flashed,

A black jade box suddenly appeared in front of Ron.

This black box is square in shape, about twenty centimeters long and wide, and ten centimeters high.

Its surface is very smooth, as if carved from obsidian.

There are some complex patterns on the edges around the box, which seem to be some mysterious symbols and words. These symbols and words are carved very deeply, making the surface of the box uneven and giving it a strange touch.

The top cover of the box is also black, with a blood-red gem embedded on it. The gem shines with a mysterious light, and the edge of the lid is fixed with a strange texture, which looks very stable.

Although the system identification cannot be used, Ron can confirm at a glance that this box is definitely of higher quality than an artifact!

Especially the power fluctuation hidden in the pattern made Ron's strengthened soul feel a little trembling, as if there was a world-destroying beast hidden inside.

This goddess just made a casual move, and she was already at an unimaginable end for the gods of the star world.

The goddess of death held the black jade box and explained to Ron seriously:

"Here, this thing can repair damaged true spirits. I picked it up accidentally when I was out playing before."

"Can you pick up this thing? Where did you pick it up? I want to pick it up too."

Ron looked at the Goddess of Death in disbelief. This was the first time Ron knew about the ability to repair the soul. I'm afraid even the gods with great power would fight for it, right?

The goddess of death blushed slightly.

She twisted her body unnaturally, rubbed her clothes violently with her fingers, her eyes wandered, and she curled her lips and said:

"Anyway, I just picked it up. Don't interrupt me!"

"It's okay."

Ron shrugged and spread his hands, indicating that you have big fists and are reasonable, and whatever you say is right.

"Don't do this pose again!"

The goddess of death "hardly" hit Ron's chest twice with her small white fist, and then continued:

"You put the true spirits of those two little guys here, and then you can take them away after being warmed for 7 days. Don't worry about the way back. I will personally take you back to the star realm when the time comes."

"In the past seven days, you can accompany me here for a walk. Just take it for a walk. Just treat it as a trip."

When Ron heard that he could leave here in seven days, a look of ecstasy suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"Really!"

"That would be too... too sad. I still want to spend more time with you."

Although I am very happy in my heart, I still have to work hard on the surface.

Ron quickly suppressed his joy,

While he put the true spirit of the Sphinx into the box and closed it, he had a reluctant expression on his face, as if he was sad for the separation of the two.

Anyone who saw it would think that he was unwilling to leave the goddess of death and was extremely sad.

If it weren't for the fear of overacting, Ron would have used magic to stimulate the corners of his eyes and shed two drops of iridescent dragon tears to prove his sadness.

The goddess of death looked at his poor performance with a smile and did not expose his lies.

Reality and dreams, truth and disguise, life and death.

None of this matters to her, as long as the other person is acting for herself.

The goddess of death suddenly thought of something. She put away her smile, looked at Ron and said seriously:

"But little Ron, you have to promise me that after you die, you will live with me in the Realm of the Dead and you will never leave."

This agreement sounds a bit strange at first.

How can we live together after death?

But it would make sense if the person speaking was a goddess of death.

"No problem, no problem at all!"

Ron patted his chest and agreed readily.

The life of a rainbow dragon is infinitely close to eternity, and natural death is almost impossible to happen.

What's more, he is now a demigod, and with the seeds of the Kingdom of God and the method of casting the magic crown, the path to becoming a god is within easy reach.

How could he die so easily when he had both strength and longevity?

Eternal life was within his reach, so Ron agreed readily.

"Poor Lady Death is still too young."

Ron thought confidently in his heart.

The goddess of death sitting next to him looked at Ron's confident face with a smile.

"I'll take you around here again tomorrow. Although the Realm of the Dead is monotonous, there are still a few places you can visit."

"Okay, it's all up to you."

"It's too late today, let's rest first."

"Rest? Where?"

"Of course it's here, I don't have a second bed~~"

"etc!"

"Little Ron, don't even think about running away~"

Exemption is limited, where are the tickets?