The Journey of the Rainbow Dragon

Just as the atmosphere between the two sides became increasingly tense.

Bill, who had been lying unconscious on the deck, slowly woke up.

The moment he opened his eyes, he clenched his fists and quickly looked up in the direction of the old Naga.

"hateful."

During his coma, Bill actually had hearing.

After hearing the conversation between Old Naga and Ron, Bill was so mentally stimulated that he woke up from his coma.

Looking at the two girls held hostage by Naga not far away, Bill's green eyes showed a trace of anger and despair.

"If I'm strong enough, they won't be hurt."

"But, mother..."

At this moment, Bill was already faced with a difficult decision.

He is not a cold person.

On the contrary, during this journey with Raya and others, he gradually became accustomed to having such a passionate girl around him.

The originally frozen heart began to melt gradually with the girl's passionate calls.

"Bill, maybe you should try to change yourself. If you continue to be decadent like this, you are not only torturing yourself, but also destroying your innate magical talent, which is rare for humans to see in ten thousand years."

The voice of Homer Cayo, the president of the Magic Association [Sage], echoed in Bill's mind again.

The old man persuaded the fallen genius for a long time at the banquet, but Bill just remained silent.

He is afraid.

Whenever Bill thought about the past scenes, the fragments about his parents, the dungeon, and the truth came back to him.

Suddenly, silent fear once again enveloped the former genius, making his body begin to tremble.

The dark and painful experience in the past made him deeply afraid of suffering the same pain again, and worried that the growth of power would bring misfortune again.

This inner struggle and fear made him afraid to face the future.

No one except Ron noticed Bill's unusual behavior.

But Ron just glanced at him lightly, and then continued to turn back to provoke the old Naga:

"Let's do it. Why are you still standing there?"

"Isn't she your companion?"

The old Naga frowned, and things began to develop in the direction he least wanted to see.

"It doesn't matter, I just want to see the river of blood."

Ron said nonchalantly, while waving again without any hesitation and flying forward slowly.

Looking at the rainbow dragon approaching slowly, a fierce look flashed in the old Naga's eyes.

"I have no choice but to kill someone with a superficial attitude first."

While his thoughts were wandering, the two dexterous arms behind the old Naga had already turned the sharp blue scimitar and swung it down towards Laya's neck.

At the same time, its other two arms held knives crossed in front of it to protect it from sneak attacks by the real dragon on the opposite side.

However, Ron made no move.

He even stopped and watched silently as he swung the butcher knife towards the unconscious girl.

"No!"

"No!"

Tina and Bill's pupils were trembling, and they shouted desperately at the same time.

However, the determined old Naga did not hesitate, and in the blink of an eye the blue blade collided with the girl's weak neck.

Ron was keenly aware that at that moment, the magic elements around Bill's body suddenly rioted.

The violent element slowly turned into an invisible arrow in the void and pointed at Naga.

But soon, these rioting elements were suppressed by some kind of will, and the arrows disappeared.

Ron could clearly feel that this will came from Bill himself,

At this time, his body was exuding a mixed emotion of disgust and fear, and the elements that had originally rioted because of him all collapsed because of the owner's unsteady will.

"Interesting, what is the reason that would make a teenager give up his great power, or even feel disgusted with it?"

At this moment, Ron became more and more interested in the secret behind Bill.

Never underestimate the curiosity of a rainbow dragon, because it may be the beginning of a prosperous age, or it may be the source of destruction.

"Ping!"

With a crisp sound of jingo clashing, the scimitar finally came into close contact with Laya's neck.

next second

Tina and the remorseful Bill both looked forward in stunned silence.

The old Naga also stared blankly at the scimitar in his right hand that was split into two pieces.

clang

The severed half of the blade fell on the deck, undulating, and then fell heavily, making a clear clang sound.

This sound was the only one echoing throughout the entire ship, and everyone fell silent.

"Plop!"

Six light blue arms hung down in despair, and Fran and Laya, who were originally held hostage, also fell to the ground.

"Uh-huh!"

Taking advantage of the moment when the old Naga was stunned.

In an instant, an almost blurry golden figure rushed out from behind Ron, rescued the two people in front of Naga and quickly returned to a safe area.

The old Naga just watched as Tina snatched away his hostage in front of his eyes, but made no move to stop her.

It's not that I can't react, but it's not necessary.

The old Naga understood very well that since he could not kill the hostages, he no longer had any prerequisites for victory.

In this case, why bother holding on to two innocent humans?

"Hoo, hoo"

Panting heavily, Tina held one in each hand and brought Raya and Fran to safety before stopping.

It was only then that everyone saw clearly that the golden shadow was actually Tina.

And the pair of plain white boots under her feet finally revealed their jet black body at this moment:

[Artifact·Boots of Hermes]

At this time, Tina's face was pale and she was sweating profusely. It was obvious that she was in a weak state due to the shortage of her own magic power due to forcibly activating the artifact.

But soon, wisps of protective power enveloped the two of them, quickly restoring their injuries and status.

After receiving Tina's grateful gaze, Ron smiled and nodded, turning back to look at the old Naga:

"Now, get on with your show."

The old Naga looked down at the broken blade and suddenly asked:

"What kind of ability is this? With the intensity of my slash just now, even a master-level human wouldn't be able to survive."

"This is it"

Ron scratched his chin and said with a smile:

"I don't know if you have heard of it, but there is a nine-ring magic called [Invincibility]."

As he spoke, he stretched out two fingers to show a small distance: "I happen to know a little bit about this spell."

"Is that so? It turns out that I didn't have any negotiating leverage from the beginning."

After a moment of silence, the old Naga slowly bent down to pick up the broken blade, holding it tightly in his hand regardless of the sharp edge that pierced the skin.

"Still resisting?"

Ron tilted his head and suddenly made a suggestion that surprised everyone:

"It's rare to meet a wise guy, how about becoming my family member?"

"ah?"

Tina looked at Ron blankly.

Isn't it bad to be an enemy one second and recruit someone the next?

Fortunately, the old Naga shook his head and rejected the tempting suggestion.

It took a deep breath and said firmly:

"Sorry, my soul and everything I have have been sworn to the queen, and my world cannot tolerate a second master."

After saying that, it raised six scimitars and rushed towards Ron's direction as if it were dead.

"kill!"

The old Naga danced the blade crazily. Its movements were as fast and precise as lightning. The tip of the blade drew flashing arcs in the air, as beautiful and deadly as fireflies.

The sword light rotated around its body until the sword energy that could cut even the air formed a substantial blade storm around its body.

This is the Naga clan's inherited combat skill - [Naga War Dance]!

"Really? What a pity."

Ron shook his head with some regret, and at the same time, a seven-colored rainbow light magic ball suddenly appeared in the dragon's claws and flew towards Naga.

At the moment when the magic ball and the blade are about to touch.

The old Naga's body, which was originally charging in a straight line, twisted its waist 180 degrees, twisting in half against the ground in a posture similar to that of a snake, and narrowly dodged the blow.

The next second.

In Ron's surprised eyes.

The old Naga did not rush towards the iridescent baby dragon to attack, but without hesitation swung his sword towards the tribesman lying on the ground - Naga Howling.

"Pfft" (End of this chapter)