The Journey of the Rainbow Dragon

Today's breakfast at Castle of Justice is very rich.

Dragon turtle meat and roasted rock lamb were piled all over the dining table, and various breakfast dishes were interspersed between the more than one meter silver barbecue plates, like embellishments among flowers.

But these things are only enough for the three dragons to eat normally.

Ron, the rainbow dragon, Tina, the golden dragon, and Shirley, the silver dragon, were sitting around the table, enjoying their breakfast.

Tina ate dragon turtle meat with a satisfied smile on her face.

She kept picking up the dragon turtle meat and said:

"Wow, this is delicious, today's breakfast is so rich!"

Shirley took out the business intelligence she collected every day.

She held a cup of black tea in her left hand, savoring the fragrance of the tea leaves and preparing to read yesterday's messages from the capital.

Of course, the plate of dragon turtle meat in front of her was also disappearing into her little mouth at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Although Miss Silver Dragon did not create a body with three hands, the power of magic can still do the same thing.

"So, when will the next dragon auction be held?"

Ron used his chopsticks to quickly browse among the various breakfasts. He had eaten a lot of dragon turtle meat in the red clay highlands, and it was no longer so tempting.

Compared to that, Ron misses the breakfast made by Vivian even more now.

Um.

It is worth mentioning that due to his transfiguration, Ron had to put several very thick books on his stool before he could reach a satisfactory dining position.

Sure enough, books are the ladder of progress for dragons.

There are currently only three dragons dining in the spacious restaurant, and no one else appears.

Although Hermione also wanted to attend the breakfast party, she had more important things to do today.

Carol got up early today to attend the magic ascension ceremony and set off before even having breakfast.

[After the ceremony, some free magic materials and property will be given away, which is one of Qiangwei's methods to win over high-ranking magicians, but it does not happen every year]

For some reason, Ron arranged for Hermione to follow her secretly to prevent any accidents.

Vivian and Setsuna are still in the kitchen,

At this time, she was using her mage's hand to hold the pot in her hand, and at the same time, she released the fireball technique below to continuously heat and stir-fry, making the food shine in the moist fat.

And Setsuna was working diligently beside him.

She held a notebook and pen in her hand, recording the quantity of each dish and Ron's preferences to ensure that she could achieve perfection when cooking.

The two of them kept preparing new dishes and adding more dishes to Sanlong. This process may last more than 40 minutes.

"Uh huh? What are you talking about? The auction isn't over yet."

Tina stuffed her mouth full of dragon turtle meat and spoke inarticulately at the same time.

"What? The auction at the Dragon Tavern is still going on?!"

Ron opened his eyes wide and looked at Tina and said in disbelief.

At the same time, he also dropped a piece of juicy grilled rock lamb weighing more than ten kilograms into the dragon's kiss, and finished it off in a few strokes.

The operation of swallowing food and talking at the same time is just a trivial matter for a real dragon.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuu"

“Can you swallow your food and talk to me again?

Ron looked speechlessly at Tina, whose cheeks were bulging and she kept stuffing dragon turtle meat into her mouth like a hamster.

"My level of foreign language is not bad, but I can't understand a language like yours that doesn't appear in the star realm at all."

This Miss Jinlong obviously didn't master the little skill of talking while eating.

Tina patted her chest and struggled to swallow the meat in her mouth.

But it seemed that this guy's throat was stuck, and his face turned red from holding it back.

Shirley came over and patted Tina on the back, and said helplessly:

"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious, let's have something to drink first."

With that said, she handed her glass of milk to Tina.

Tina picked up the milk, raised her head, and took a few gulps. She immediately felt better, and the food in her throat finally reached her stomach through a smooth tube.

She breathed a sigh of relief:

"Phew! Come to life!"

Then she glared at Ron fiercely, as if he was responsible for this.

"? What's that look in your eyes?"

"snort!"

Tina turned her head.

Although he was very angry, he seemed to be unable to take responsibility for the other party.

Ron suddenly felt a big pot on his back, which was a little heavy.

But these are small things.

Ron shook his head and then asked:

"So, what you just said about the auction just arriving at the middle of the auction, is it true or false?"

Tina snorted again, but still said obediently:

"Of course, you don't think that the transaction time between dragons will be as short as humans, right?"

Shirley took a sip of black tea, looked at Ron and added a few words with a smile:

“This kind of dragon auction is very common in the Dragon Tavern, and the auction time usually lasts from one month to a year.

"Looking at the scale of this event, I guess it will last for more than two weeks."

Ron was a little stunned as he listened to Shirley's description.

Good guy, is this the immortal’s way of entertainment?

One auction held for a year?

Normal humans can only attend a few auctions in their lifetime, right?

"Sure enough, my concept of time has not changed from that of humans. I always race against time. Look at people, one party lasts a year."

Ron complained secretly in his mind.

A cruel person is so cruel that he can even complain about himself.

The iridescent baby dragon seems to be particularly interested in this topic.

Shirley put down the tea cup and moved her butt without leaving any trace, getting closer to the young dragon's body.

Then she gave Ron the knowledge about the Dragon Auction:

"Actually, this is a daily social method among metal dragons in the Karen plane. Many metal dragons of different ages will gather together to exchange experiences and interesting things with each other.

"During this period, the tavern will provide free drinks and some non-free snacks to earn some magic cores that are consumed to maintain the teleportation circle."

Having said this, she had already sat down next to Ron, close to the colorful scales.

"Well, it feels a bit like a tea party."

Ron said with difficulty.

As for why it’s difficult?

Because he felt that his tail was wrapped by two soft objects and he could not move.

"You seem to be sitting on my tail."

Ron had to remind Shirley gently, but the other party seemed to be belatedly aware of it.

"Oh, sorry, I didn't see it."

Shirley licked her lips and smiled lightly, but her body still showed no intention of moving.

Tina had her head buried in a bowl full of food and kept fighting, but she observed this scene through the corner of her eye.

She suddenly opened her eyes wide and looked at her best friend's actions.

What are you doing?

Why are they so close?

Miss Jinlong was very confused about Ron and Shirley being so close.

She watched her best friend and Ron clinging to each other, and they seemed unaware of the misunderstanding caused by their actions.

Although Ron reminded Shirley with difficulty, his tail between his legs was still wrapped by Shirley's body, making him unable to move.

"What are you doing!"

Tina finally couldn't bear it anymore, put down her job, pointed at the two dragons and shouted loudly.

After hearing Tina's exclamation, Shirley smiled sheepishly.

She gently raised her hips, let go of Ron's tail, and then said with a chuckle

"Oh, I'm explaining to him about the Dragon Tavern. Tina, aren't you eating?"

"I'm full! I'll tell you!"

Tina angrily put down her job. She always felt that she was being tricked by Yinlong's best friend.

"Okay, okay, you tell me."

Shirley smiled and moved aside, while secretly glancing back at the iridescent baby dragon, and patted his tail three times under the table with her little hand.

Ron looked at her blankly.

What does this mean? Want me to come to your door in the middle of the night? Isn’t that what monkeys do?

Tina obviously didn't notice Shirley's little move, she ran to Ron's side angrily, stared in Ron's direction and said.

"Here, ask."

Although he said this, Ron could clearly feel that Tina was staring at Shirley's body.

Not to be outdone, Shirley puffed her chest out and fought back with great evil.

The two of them sandwiched the young dragon between them and looked at each other through the air.

"Forehead"

Ron looked at the two dragons, one gold and one silver, one on the left and one on the right, and felt that the atmosphere in the air was a little subtle.

It's hard for me to handle you two like this.

Who am I to ask this?

“Here comes the meat~~”

A sound from the kitchen broke the calm.

It wasn't until Vivian and Setsuna came out of the kitchen that the murmuring atmosphere in the air dissipated.

Shirley and Tina sat back in their seats in tacit understanding, completely unable to see what they were like just now.

When stealing a house, you still have to avoid the hostess.

Vivian and Setsuna each held a corner of the plate and brought the special large iron plate filled with brown sugar-colored dragon turtle meat in front of the three dragons.

That is the best part of the dragon turtle meat killed in the red clay highlands.

Ron specifically asked the Centaur Chief to cut it off, put it into a storage space, and bring it back to everyone in the Castle of Justice for a taste.

"Huhu, maybe it's a little hot."

Vivian handed Setsuna a handkerchief, and at the same time she took one and wiped her forehead, smiling.

"I'm fine!" X3

The three dragons shouted in unison, and then looked at each other.

Hmm. I checked their eyes and saw that they were all dragons with full fire resistance.

Ron coughed twice and brought the topic back to the right track:

"So, can I still go to the dragon auction?"

This is the question he wants to know most now.

After all, he had a big tree at his back so he could enjoy the shade. The tragic situation of the rainbow dragon clan made him a little panicked about the enemies he would face in the future.

The reason why Ron was so anxious was because he hoped to establish contact with Dragon Island and thus contact the gods of the Dragon God system.

"Even the Rainbow Dragon Lord God, who possesses great divine power, died. I always feel that my future is in danger."

"If the Dragon Gods don't stand on my side, they won't ask me to challenge the gods alone, right?"

Ron thought to himself.

It’s not like he hasn’t tried to call out the name of Bahamut, the good dragon god, in his heart, asking for protection.

Unfortunately, there was no response at all, and I don’t know if He took the seven canaries to pretend to be pigs and eat tigers again.

What Ron didn't expect was.

After the discussion between him and Dragon God Tamara outside Oracle Town.

Tamara's seemingly inadvertent operation of gently touching the colorful scales with her toes was actually setting up a magic to block the gods' induction.

Theoretically speaking, as long as the name of the god Ron read out, the divine power was not at a level that could crush Tamara.

Everything about Ron would be like a transparent person in front of this god at this level.

Can't see, can't hear, can't sense.

And the three invitations to enter the Kingdom of God were not based on lust for beauty as Ron thought.

Tamara was ready at that time to fight against the stars of the stars in order to protect Ron.

As the son of an old friend, her care and devotion to Ron were absolutely sincere and selfless.

It's just that Ron doesn't know.

Tina frowned, a little confused:

"Do you really want to go there?"

"Um."

Ron nodded seriously.

"Well"

Tina scratched her head in distress:

"It's okay to join in the middle, but then I have to send you in personally, but I don't really like those guys with bad personalities."

"You may not know much about the group of brass dragons who are resident in the Dragon Tavern. They are very annoying. They chatter non-stop every day. I usually avoid them and play with Sister Tyrandi alone."

It was obvious that Miss Jin Long didn't want to go to the place where her kindred spirits gathered.

When she agreed to go with Ron, Tina also had other plans.

She originally thought of sending him there, sending Ron in before the auction started, and then she would chat with Tyrande for a while, drink a glass of wine, and then escape.

Ron put down the piece of meat in his hand and looked at the distressed Golden Dragon Girl:

"Tina, this matter is very important to me, I need to see it."

Although Vivian and others didn't quite understand, they all looked at Jin Longniang silently.

"Okay! I'll just take you there."

Tina scratched her head and finally agreed.

"But...you haven't forgotten the other promise, right?"

She turned her head and stared at Ron, her eyes full of vigilance.

This guy, if he forgets that matter.

"Another promise?"

Ron was confused for a moment, but under Tina's dangerous gaze, he instantly mobilized his memory to the limit.

Before he could recall it, Ron was quick to think and said:

"Of course I haven't. How could I forget that?"

stare.

Tina looked at Ron suspiciously and said with some distrust:

"Then tell me, what did you promise me?"

Thanks to the real dragon for his gift of photographic memory and ear-piercing memory.

At this time, Ron had already remembered the promise he made to Tina when he first arrived in the royal capital.

He waved his small dragon wings and said confidently:

"I'm just going to accompany you to the Ibi Forest, don't you think so?"

"Hmph, that's pretty much it."

As Tina said this, she suddenly found that everyone at the table was looking at her with strange eyes.

So she quickly explained:

"Don't get me wrong, I just want to find a free bodyguard."

Tina tried her best to keep a straight face, as if she didn't care at all, but there was a hint of secret joy in her sapphire eyes.

"Really?~~~"

Shirley looked at Tina and teased meaningfully.

Shirley knows the reasons why some dragons stay in the castle even if they don't go into slumber and get promoted.

It can only be said that the people who know you best are often your "enemy".

Setsuna and Vivian were a little confused.

who I am? Where am I?

What happened?

Miss Silver Dragon turned her face sideways, stared at Ron with her beautiful silver pupils, blinked, then stood up and said with a smile:

"I'm going to work, you guys chat."

"Ahem, I'm full too."

Ron coughed twice and waved his wings to return to his room.

As he passed Tina's seat, a whisper as loud as a mosquito suddenly came to his ears.

"We set off tomorrow morning. If you let Tina do it again, Tina will hit you with a hammer!"

Listening to the weak threat, Ron smiled and also used teleportation magic to reply.

"good."