The Journey of the Rainbow Dragon

Two long-awaited golden shadows instantly swooped down from the sky.

The breath in the sky seemed to solidify, and the sound of the wind suddenly became harsh. The strong air flow brought up the dust and grass on the ground, and the surrounding air seemed to be swallowed up by the two golden shadows.

In that endless storm, the golden stream of light was like the dancing stars in the sky, and it was also like a destructive meteorite, swooping down with endless pressure.

The human soldiers looked up in horror. Facing such a powerful attack, they seemed extremely small.

"ah!!!"

Wails echoed throughout the countryside.

In just an instant, dozens of human soldiers were reduced to pieces by divine power.

Blood once again soaked this scarred land.

But it's different from before.

This time the blood does not come from the centaurs, but from these human soldiers who once roamed this red earth highland.

That day, humans finally remembered the fear of being dominated by monsters.

ten minutes later

In the dragon's claws, a faint green fluorescence enveloped the little centaur's body.

His broken spine and torn limbs all recovered quickly in this light.

"This is simply a miracle!"

While cleaning up the remnants of the battlefield, the Sphinxes marveled at the sight of the little centaurs recovering.

In their long lives, they have never seen such terrifying healing magic. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a miracle.

At the same time, they also became more determined to move forward with this powerful dragon god.

Friendship and alliance without strength are extremely fragile.

Only with enough strength will these magical beasts or mythical beasts truly serve you wholeheartedly.

Wrapped in the protective power, the little centaur's body began to gradually recover, and everything including its clothes became its original appearance.

It was like going back in time, even the blood stains on the little centaur's wounds slowly disappeared under the influence of this force.

Soon, the little centaur's injuries were completely restored, and he was even stronger than before!

However, he was still in a state of extreme shock and confusion, staring stupidly at the diamond dragon in front of him, as if his soul had been lost.

Ron turned his head and looked at the rest of the men who were restrained and trembling and dared not speak, and groaned.

The faint sound waves cut through the barbed wire fence and red rocks, but did not harm the centaurs inside.

"grown ups!"

"Lord Ron!"

The unbound men and horses ignored the pain all over their bodies and hurriedly came to Ron and saluted him respectfully.

Ron ignored the group of reborn centaurs, but turned to look at the lost centaur in his claws.

Originally, the little centaur's injuries did not require a lot of effort to use the power of guardianship. Ordinary healing magic could be used. Ron's doing this was a bit like using a cannon to swat mosquitoes.

However, in order to set an example and make a difference, he still chose the fastest way to heal.

[Rewards will be given to those who are able]!

As for the other injured centaurs?

Solve it yourself!

Courage and cowardice, they chose the latter, and naturally they should get the treatment they deserve.

Ron was their master, not the medic.

At this time, the cured little centaur finally woke up from the shock brought by the dragon.

He raised his head and looked at the 100-meter giant dragon whose appearance had changed drastically. He opened his mouth wide and wanted to say something, but no sound came out.

"Don't be impatient. Speak slowly. What happened to the Centaur tribe? Why are there humans here?"

Ron asked gently.

He liked this little man who was not afraid of death and chose to fight bravely in the face of power.

This trait is not common. In the star realm full of spiritual power, it is one of the necessary conditions for becoming a strong person.

Looking at the friendly dragon in front of him, the little centaur couldn't bear it anymore.

Clear teardrops streaked across the skin and fell into eight petals on the dusty ground.

He finally shed the first tear after the great changes in the tribe.

The little centaur resisted the urge to cry loudly, and while sobbing, he told Ron the whole story:

"The night before yesterday, we were attacked. Many, many humans wearing red armor sneaked into our camp."

"The patriarch and the others led some of the tribesmen out of the encirclement, but more tribesmen were captured by the group of humans in nets."

Hearing this, Ron frowned slightly: "Do you know where Kaz and Lilia went?"

"I, I don't know either"

"The scene was too chaotic. Grandpa Kush and several uncles were responsible for cutting off the rear, and then we were scattered by humans."

The little centaur couldn't bear it anymore when he talked about the old man and started crying loudly.

Ron looked at the familiar head hanging on the flagpole in the distance and roughly understood what was happening.

He put down the sad and crying little horse, waved his dragon wings and flew to the flagpole and slowly took off the old man's horse's head.

Looking at the neat burning incisions on the neck of the head and neck in the dragon's claws and the roaring expression still on his face.

Ron understood.

This old man who had accompanied the elves to the mountains and the sea, and had the experience of bravely fighting the legendary red dragon, was completely dead.

Even the power of guardianship cannot save him.

Ron looked at his ferocious remains with some emotion.

"Unexpectedly, you who escaped from the mouth of the red dragon ended up falling at the hands of humans."

He didn't feel sad, he just felt that things were unpredictable.

At this time, the two sphinxes had completed their tasks neatly and returned to the dragon.

"Sir, there are a total of 34 male humans and 16 transport wildebeest here, and all of them have died."

"In addition, we found this in the arms of that gold-level human."

Loli Ortega came to Ron and reported the battle situation in a low voice. At the same time, she handed a red oval-shaped miniature magic communication device to Ron.

It can be seen that all the human soldiers around him were killed by one blow, without any resistance.

Some soldiers didn't even draw their swords.

It was so easy for the sphinxes with legendary strength to massacre this group of silver and gold level soldiers that the two pure golden lions of the sphinxes did not even have any blood on their bodies.

The rich smell of blood filled the original camp of the centaurs and horses.

Two consecutive massacres within three days completely dyed the originally yellow-brown land red.

"You guys did a great job."

Ron nodded, took the communication device and felt its structure.

But he didn't check the device first, and instead slowly raised the dragon's claws upward.

【True Spirit·Gathering】

An invisible suction force appeared in his palm. There was no physical fluctuation, but it made the bodies of the centaurs and sphinxes around him sway, as if a small tree pushed by the strong wind would break at any time.

"Soul magic?"

The Sphinx couple looked at the more than thirty colorless and transparent soul groups in Ron's palms, and shouted at the same time.

As the most mysterious and difficult soul magic to learn in the magic department, very few people master it even in the star realm.

Ron in front of him seemed to be just eating and drinking, ignoring the call of the underworld and casually collecting everyone's souls into his palms.

"Let me think."

Ron thought for a moment, and then concentrated the golden divine power on the tip of the dragon's claw, forming an almost substantial point of light.

Then he used his claw as a pen to draw something on the soul in his palm.

With every swing of the dragon's claws, the souls that were left with marks would wail crazily.

Among them, Theo's soul received the most care. Ron's level of care for him was almost dozens of times that of others, and his entire soul was almost cut into a ball of rags.

It wasn't until five minutes later that the wail of the soul gradually stopped.

"Well that's it!"

Ron looked into his palm. He nodded with satisfaction at his masterpiece.

At this time, the soul has been engraved with words of different sizes, and many of them are repeated content.

If someone connects these words, they will be surprised to find that they can be combined into a letter!

It's just that this way of writing a letter is so devilish that it can be called a picture of hell.

If Satan knew about it, he would probably have Ron tattooed on himself.

Still the kind that doesn’t open its eyes~

If Ron hadn't been using the power of guardianship to help them recover, the pain of being cut alive would have driven these fragile souls away long ago.

"This level of pain should be enough for you to write down these words, right?"

The dragon looked at the trembling souls in his palms and smiled kindly, without any apology in his eyes.

What bad intentions can a rainbow dragon have?

Not seeing each other for one day is like three autumns.

Calculating the time, Ron has not seen the goddess of death for five years.

He just wanted to send a letter to the goddess of death, and this group of humans who bullied his family just happened to hit the muzzle of the gun, that's all.

He thinks so

Then

The wide diamond dragon claws grip instantly!

In an instant, all souls were penetrated into powder by the powerful golden divine power!

The young dragon muttered while crushing the soul:

"Be sure to remember the words I engraved on you, but don't forget the words!"

Ron watched those invisible spirits passing through the star realm and floating into the unknown universe, waving vigorously as if bidding farewell to friends.

The road between the Realm of the Dead and the Star Realm is so far away

Ron is not sure whether such a letter can be sent to the Realm of the Dead, whether the goddess of death will receive it, or how long it will take to receive it.

But you have to try everything first. The dragon's curiosity is very serious.

Moreover, Ron also quickly browsed through their memories of those soul-shattering moments, which could quickly allow him to understand the real situation.

It's a great deal to write a letter and interrogate information at the same time.

Skip the inappropriate scenes of soldiers going on during the day and night.

Ron focused on browsing the soldiers' memories of the past week.

Unfortunately, viewing memories this way can lead to a lot of memory loss.

Apart from seeing a few simple stay-at-home orders, Ron's situation was basically the same as what the little centaur said, and there was no other new gain.

But in addition to living things, dead things are also a way to obtain information.

"Is this a one-way transmitter?"

"These humans are quite cautious. Is it to prevent the team from leaking key information after being captured?"

Ron looked at the disassembled instrument in his hand and shook his head.

In my memory, this group of human soldiers have been staying here, waiting for the legion commander's message. They have no authority to send messages to their superiors.

It can be said that this group of humans has basically no information in their minds about where the large army is.

Something must be said here:

The [Five Color Legion] is the most powerful armed army in the Rose Kingdom besides the [Palace Mage Group]. Many of the Kingdom's newly developed magic technologies will be deployed into the Five Color Legion.

Ordinary magic machines for transporting people, such as magic broomsticks, are actually outdated and outdated products of the Five Color Legion.

In fact, it has not released more advanced versions for commercial use: [Magic Machinery Transport Carpet] and [Magic Machinery Chariot] have already been installed in the five-color army.

Most of these technologies come from the excavation of underground ruins and the legacy of the ancient goblin tribe, and a small part comes from the mysterious inheritance between the Eternal Empire and the Brian royal family.

The long-distance information transmission device in Ron's hand is an extremely common thing in the legions. Each legion has different versions of encrypted information transmitters.

(No one really thinks that the Rose Kingdom’s legions only use owls and other creatures to transmit information, right? No way? No way?)

However, for Ron, who could twist precision magical machinery by hand, transforming this rough encryption technology was as easy as doing a 1+1 math problem.

Who let them cut off the technology tree of the human kingdom once with their own hands?

Now the magic technology of the three kingdoms in Karen is compared with Ron who has mastered the inheritance of dragon.

The gap between the two is already huge.

It feels like Stone Age technology colliding with humans in modern society who have the help of the Internet.

"Let me touch your magic lines."

"Well, is it the Weskelly Magical Structure? Then do this first and then this."

Ron casually took out a bottle of mithril liquid from the space, thinking about the magic technology in [Rainbow Dragon Heritage], and then wrapped the mithril liquid with magic power to form a slender thread. The mithril lines were transmitted along the magic lines. Hundreds of millions of "tiny" changes were made to the magic array carved inside the instrument.

The Sphinx couple beside him were shocked!

Martell quietly came to Ortega and whispered:

"I didn't expect that Lord Dragon God also has magic skills."

He originally wanted to discuss the history of magic technology with his partner.

Unexpectedly, Ortega had no intention of discussing this topic with him. She turned around and kissed the male sphinx hard on the mouth without him paying attention.

"Bo!"

Ortega looked at his mark with satisfaction and said with a smile: "I think the adults will be busy for a long time. Why don't we go in and talk about something now?"

The male sphinx immediately blushed and quickly kept a little distance from her partner with seductive eyes to prevent her from doing anything more extreme.

It was still broad daylight, so it would be terrible if a child saw me.

At the same time, he also forgot what he had just thought.

twenty minutes later

After Ron's lightning and thunder operations, the one-way signal transmitter suddenly took on a new look.

"Done!"

Looking at the flashing red dots and the yellow dots representing himself on the crystal screen, Ron smiled with satisfaction.

After his modification, this device that can only receive information in one direction can be directly traced back to the location where the signal of the main device is transmitted, so that the group of human legions chasing the centaurs can be quickly found.

After modifying the anti-tracker, Ron did not rush to track Revenge directly, but carefully looked at the screen of the signal transmitter.

The surrounding centaurs and Sphinx couples all stood in place, quietly waiting for the dragon's order.

No one dares to disturb a thinking dragon unless he wants to challenge the dragon's wrath.

"Standing still on purpose? Setting a trap?"

"Are you waiting for something?

"."

Ron touched his chin, and a bold idea gradually emerged in his mind.

"Wait! These humans are not waiting for me, are they?"

This time the centaurs and horses were attacked too suddenly, and the situation after the battle between the two sides was completely wrong.

Ron was keenly aware that the matter was not as simple as attacking the centaur tribe as the little centaur said.

As the most powerful [Red Legion] among the five-color legions, they have been wandering and fighting between the red earth highlands and the immortal volcanoes all year round, eliminating things that can threaten human safety. It can be said that every warrior has experienced hundreds of battles. , close to being invincible at the same level.

And through the memories of those human soldiers, Ron learned that this attack on the Centaur tribe was launched under the leadership of the leader of the Red Army - [Eugene Talloran]. There was no reason that the Centaur tribe could break out. A tight siege is the right thing to do.

You must know that it is Eugene Talloran who has won the title of "Red", possesses high-level legendary strength, and is known as the strongest warrior in Karen!

According to "Karen's Encyclopedia".

The commander of the "Red" Army once led the Red Army to coordinate with other troops to defeat the main force of the Orc Kingdom with 300,000 elite soldiers at the Capachi Defense Line!

He is hailed by many bards as the undefeated human god of war and the absolute pinnacle of strength in the entire Rose Kingdom.

With this kind of person leading the main force of the Red Army, could he be able to make that group of weak people escape from the encirclement?

It's not that Ron looks down on the centaurs, but they really don't have this strength.

Although they are members of one's own family, personal strength cannot be changed due to personal relationships.

In the entire Centaur tribe, only the Centaur leader, who is the clan leader, has reached the Master level. The rest of the Centaur tribe is at the Gold level at best, and most of them are still at the Bronze level.

This lineup is estimated to be easily able to win even the main team of the Red Legion, let alone the legendary legion leader.

And after thinking about it carefully

Apart from Lilia's egg, the only valuable thing about the centaurs is that they belong to a true dragon.

Before leaving, Ron told the Centaur leader that he could accept more relatives under the banner of the real dragon and develop his own faith.

Based on the loyalty of the Centaur leader, he probably would have started doing this immediately after he left.

At least it has made a name for itself in nearby areas!

So it's logical.

Attacking this group of centaurs who were adopted as vassals by the dragon would theoretically bring about the revenge of a giant dragon.

Therefore, Ron had every reason to suspect that this was a conspiracy against him.

"Why are these guys doing this?"

Ron frowned and began to search through his past memories.

To know

Before leaving the royal capital, Morey, the Green family, Silver Dragon Shirley, and the Gandalf family were all working non-stop to collect all kinds of information for Ron.

Now, all kinds of news and tidbits collected by Ron's subordinates are constantly rolling in his mind like a PPT.

Thanks to Io, the skill of photographic memory is really useful!

Ron thought about it based on the memory in his mind and thought of various possibilities about the Red Legion.

After ruling out some outrageous reasons,

The secret about the commander of the five-color army and the sixth princess of the kingdom was placed in front of him.

(It is worth mentioning that this secret came from Silver Dragon Shirley. This Silver Dragon lady has an unexpectedly high status in the royal capital’s upper class.)

Based on the system identification and the information previously collected in the royal capital.

The sixth princess of the Rose Kingdom named [Pandora Brian] should be a useless person who was born with no magical qualifications, but her relationship with the commander of the Red Army [Eugene Talloran], who is nearly 200 years apart, is Very ambiguous.

According to rumors, she forcibly used red dragon blood for blood baptism when she became an adult and became a dragon warlock.

Along with gaining the power of a true dragon, she also gained a teenage red dragon as a mount!

This incident was the ultimate news for the upper class of the royal capital that year.

The young nobles who were originally not interested in the good-for-nothing princess began to pursue this princess who had leapt onto a dragon's head and turned into a phoenix, and who might win the throne.

The source of all these changes is obviously inseparable from [Eugene Talloran].

Ron speculated

Perhaps it was the legion commander who used the power of the Red Legion to capture a young red dragon in the Eternal Volcano and gave it to his princess lover who could be his granddaughter for blood baptism and the signing of a master-servant contract.

Only in the immortal volcano area can one easily encounter creatures like red dragons that like hot environments.

And Eugene Talloran, who has high-level legendary strength, can also guarantee the epic achievement of capturing the red dragon alive.

Recalling the girl who rode a red dragon to the sky platform in the Capache game

Ron cracked the corners of his mouth and showed a cruel smile, and the fangs on his lips were clearly visible.

"Interesting, that human wants to capture me and give me to your lover like the red dragon?"

"You want me to sign a master-servant contract? Or baptize her with my blood?"

Thinking of all the possible scenarios, the corners of Ron's mouth rose a little again.

The crystal diamond dragon claws were slowly clenched.

"I haven't been this excited for a long time."

The abundant divine power slowly flows through the body of the demigod dragon, like the last tranquility of death before the roaring waves of the sea.

There was a blazing flame in the dragon's pupils, and it seemed that it might burst out at any time.

All of this actually has nothing to do with the centaurs and horses.

Ron didn't have any deep feelings for this group of dependents he took in, and it was even less likely that he would get angry because of them and help them avenge them. They were at best just tools to spread their faith.

This is the anger that Ron, as a legendary true dragon, usually accumulates.

It’s the rage when being chased by Mecanshut and being whipped by thorn whips.

It's because he is usually cautious, takes every precaution, and endures the nameless anger accumulated during his insignificant growth.

It's the suffocating rage of being unable to completely kill the opponent when fighting against the gods, and having to use the godhead fragments to self-destruct for 1 for 1 in the end.

Ron has been hiding these negative emotions in his heart and has no place to vent them.

Even if the care of the goddess of death calmed him down a little,

But the thought of someone wanting to catch him as a pet directly touched Ron's nerves, instantly reminding him of the anger hidden in his heart.

If you think about it carefully, as a rainbow dragon, you should be able to travel between planes without any worries.

He should play with the world and appreciate the vicissitudes of life.

However, now I have been living in peace for a day because of something similar: hiding around like a mouse.

Ron wanted to complain to these people or gods:

"Who the hell did I offend? Do I have emergency syrup on me?"

Malcanthet, who was currently in the bottomless abyss, really couldn't move.

That is a true god, and he must be given a little respect for his strength, unless the other party comes to the main plane.

But you, a little high-level legendary human, dare to bully my rainbow dragon Ron?

Do you really think I'm a vegetarian metal dragon?

Does a good dragon have to be held at gunpoint?

Right now, as soon as Ron returned to the main plane, there was a fire target delivered to his door. What is this if not luck?

"Did Lady Luck also take a fancy to me?"

Ron held back his anger and laughed at himself inwardly with a smile on his face.

Then he readjusted the modified signal receiver in his hand, preparing to give this group of humans who were seeking death a big surprise!

The Sphinx couple looked solemn at this time.

Lori Ortega saw the terrible smile on Ron's face, and she couldn't help but sigh silently in her heart.

She was sighing for those poor humans who were about to suffer great misfortune.

You said it’s not good for you to offend anyone, but you have to offend a Dragon God?

She knew that it was hard to say that the Dragon God would do anything dangerous if he showed up in such a state.

And she and her husband only need to do their best to help this powerful master achieve the goals he wants to achieve.

That's all.

"Martel, you stay here to take care of the remaining human soldiers nearby, and by the way, unite the scattered centaurs around here to wait for my return."

While Ron was modifying the magic circuit in the instrument, he was arranging the next plan in a deep voice.

"As you wish."

The male Sphinx Martell lowered his head and said respectfully.

"Well, then."

Ron looked up and looked in the direction of the red dot shown on the transmitter, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

I didn’t expect that, human!

The instrument you made that could only receive information in one direction has become a precise tracking device!

Thinking about it carefully, after emerging from the dreamland and becoming a demigod, he has never made a move.

I have been dating in the Realm of the Dead for a long time, and I don’t know if this group of humans can accompany me to let out my unbridled desire for killing.

"Ortega, let's go."

"Yes, sir."

The sphinx rose into the sky carrying the iridescent baby dragon and flew to the place indicated by the transmitter.

Prey and hunter are never certain in a bet

Sometimes, some small unexpected factors will cause the situation to change dramatically in an instant, and the positions of the hunter and the prey will be swapped inadvertently.

"Then I'll come and play with you, Eugene Talloran."

"I hope you're ready."

Ron enjoyed the rushing wind passing by his ears and issued his final declaration before the war.

"Loser, pay everything!"