The Journey of the Rainbow Dragon

In the dense and mysterious coniferous forest, towering trees swayed gracefully.

A strange team consisting of one person, one dog, and one dragon was walking carefully on a thorny path.

The sun cast mottled light and shadows through the treetops, like a dancing elf, leading them to an unknown destination.

Suddenly, a light blue semicircular light shield quietly emerged in front of them, blocking their steps forward.

The radiant light like the tide floated in the air, and dense runes flowed on the light shield like flowing water, cleverly separating this misty forest from another space, and its solidity was enough to withstand the attack of the legendary wizard.

"Master, Miss Vivian, we are just ahead!"

Hogg turned around excitedly.

His hand unconsciously patted the corpse of the tiger-spotted blood-sucking mosquito remaining on his shoulder.

Along the way, in order to prevent Vivian from being disturbed, Hogg had killed countless tiger-spotted blood-sucking mosquitoes. Now, he finally no longer had to deal with those annoying little monsters.

Ron, floating behind Hogg, nodded slightly, but his eyes did not leave the exquisite "doll figurine" in the dragon's claws.

It was an exquisite work, and its appearance was very similar to Ekaterina, but there were obvious sutures at the joints of her limbs, as if she was a Barbie doll that was accidentally abandoned and picked up and re-sewn and filled.

It's just that the material that makes up this "doll" is a bit special. If it is placed in other material planes, its maker might be regarded as a taboo heresy.

Ron was thinking while mixing this complex work.

For a dragon god, creating life has become a trivial matter, and there is no need to prepare complex materials and magic arrays as before.

Divine power can transform any substance from the void!

Reminded by Ekaterina, Ron decided to try something new at the coronation ceremony a month later.

His eyes stayed on the "doll" for a moment.

In order to complete his idea, a puppet that is completely loyal to him is obviously indispensable.

"Buzz!"

With a low humming sound, the seven-color divine power was like a trickle, slowly injected into the core magic circle that had just been completed in the heart of the doll.

In an instant, as if a secret switch was pressed, endless magic power burst out from the body of the doll.

The light blue magic power spread rapidly along the magic lines that were like a river, like blood rushing in the blood vessels, injecting new vitality into this long-dead body.

With the input of the last magic power, the original dense stitching marks and mysterious magic lines on the doll gradually disappeared, disappearing under the smooth and silky skin.

The skin color was as flawless as white porcelain, as if it had never experienced the erosion of death.

It must be said that among the orcs who look a little arbitrary, Ekaterina is definitely a rare beauty in a thousand years.

Even with Ron's critical eyes, he couldn't find too many flaws on the body's appearance.

Unfortunately, such a beautiful appearance without a matching mind as a foundation, it can only become a worthless vase.

Soon, the miniature construct Ekaterina slowly opened her eyes.

There was a faint light flashing in her eyes, and her eyes were empty and calm.

But her movements were limited to this, and her ability to move autonomously was like a faint candlelight that could not really burn.

She lay quietly in Ron's palm like a vegetable. Although she had the external appearance of life, all her actions depended on Ron's instructions.

Unlike Hermione, a construct with high intelligence and extensive autonomy, this Ekaterina was not given complex thinking ability.

In Ron's plan, she only needed to master the most basic instincts, and all other actions would be controlled by Ron.

This would not prevent her from becoming a qualified queen.

For the Orc Kingdom, the one who is truly responsible for daily operations is not the symbolic queen, but the loyal and capable ministers.

Her existence is more of a symbol, sitting on the throne, providing spiritual guidance and inspiration to the people.

In a sense, this also fulfilled Ekaterina's wish before her death-she finally mastered the supreme power, even if the way to realize this power is slightly alternative.

But now, even Hogg has to respect her.

"Well, I'll call you Dragon Scale Soldier No. 2."

Ron gently stroked his masterpiece, nodded with satisfaction, and couldn't help but admire his excellent naming talent.

Just as Ron was admiring his work.

Suddenly, a familiar charming voice came into Ron's mind through the communication magic.

"I'm at the Centaur tribe you mentioned."

Without waiting for a reply, Elizabeth's lingering voice sounded in Ron's mind again: "But they seem to have encountered a little trouble"

"Hmm?"

Ron frowned slightly.

With the Sphinx couple stationed there, he really couldn't think of any existence in the main material plane that could threaten them.

Apart from the holy incarnation of the gods and legendary races such as Titans and legendary dragons, what other troubles could threaten the two legendary Sphinxes to join forces?

"It's a group of snow elf dragon riders riding white dragons~~~"

Elizabeth added with a hint of mischief in her tone.

"Oh?"

"What the hell did I see? A group of frost giants were throwing spears to help the white dragons attack the city? What the hell is this?"

Elizabeth, who was hundreds of millions of miles away, seemed to have seen something strange and exclaimed:

"When did the Snow Elf clan become so powerful? Can they simultaneously command the white dragon and frost giant who have deep hatred to fight for them?"

"etc."

Halfway through her words, Elizabeth's voice suddenly paused.

Immediately afterwards, the coquettishness in her voice disappeared instantly, leaving only the endless coldness.

Even through the communication magic, Ron could sense the uncontrollable anger rising in her words: "Damn, I seem to smell that bitch from them."

"Uh-huh?!"

Ron responded casually, and then suddenly reacted, his pupils suddenly widened:

"You mean Malcanthet?"

"It's definitely her. I will never forget that bitch's aura even if ten million years pass!"

The sound of Elizabeth's gritted teeth entered Ron's mind.

"Abyss invasion? It seems that there is a lot of trouble this time."

Ron's dragon eyes narrowed slightly, with a hint of solemnity in his tone.

At the same time, a hint of excitement gradually appeared in his eyes.

Ron can clearly remember the hatred in the fire elemental plane.

That was the first and only time he failed miserably since he was born.

The body was almost torn in half by the blasphemous force, which brought Ron a double blow both physically and mentally.

Although it couldn't be seen from the surface, in fact, after experiencing that whipping, all Ron's self-esteem and confidence were almost destroyed.

The power of the gods was too powerful. Even if Melcanthet was just a quasi-god, the power he displayed made Ron, who was just a legend at the time, despair.

He once wanted to shrink into a deserted corner like a coward and never come out.

If I hadn't met Vivian, been moved by her courage, and mustered up the courage to face all of this again.

Ron thought

Maybe he is still in a corner now, licking his wounds, eating and waiting to die.

Now, facing the reappearance of Malcantheut, Ron instantly realized that this might be an excellent opportunity for revenge.

As the saying goes: A true dragon takes revenge, never too late.

But if that dragon is strong enough, then this sentence will become another sentence:

The real dragon takes revenge from morning to night!

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Just as Ron and Elizabeth were communicating half a plane apart.

at the same time

Vivian on the other side raised her head and looked at everything around her curiously:

"It's incredible. Is there such a large virgin forest in Kukunur?"

She sighed, a hint of curiosity and excitement in her voice.

For this human girl who is very likely to assume the position of mistress in the future, Vivian's words have great weight in front of Hogg.

Hogg did not dare to neglect, and while trying to control the spell to open the light shield, he began to explain the origin of this forest to her:

"In fact, there was no such forest in Kukuonur in the past."

Hogg explained: "All this is because of the war some time ago. The rebel army summoned a legendary human mage who was proficient in natural magic. We besieged him here and fought fiercely for several days, which led to the formation of this forest environment.”

Vivian was a little surprised, with a look of admiration on her face:

"Mr. Hogg is so powerful, he actually defeated a legendary mage!"

Although Vivian's physical strength has already surpassed the legendary level due to her Titan bloodline, after all, her spellcasting level has not yet reached the legendary level, so in theory Vivian is still just an ordinary great mage.

Although, this great mage has the power to fight in close combat and kill a legendary mage with one punch.

Hogg smiled modestly, scratched his head, and said sheepishly:

"Hey, I'm just responsible for playing guerilla on the outside. The real main force against that legend is Eva."

While speaking, he suddenly remembered that Vivian might not know Eva, so he added:

"Oh, you may not be familiar with Eva yet. She is the mother of two dragon eggs with the blood of her master, but don't worry, she does not have the kind of relationship with her master that you imagine..."

"Ahem!"

Seeing Vivian's eyes gradually widening, a light called "eating melon" flashed.

Ron, who had just finished the call on the other side, coughed a few times, interrupting their conversation.

Then he glared angrily at the over-excited dog that was a bit arrogant: "It takes so long to open the door. Do you need me to open it for you?"

"Sorry to keep you waiting."

Hogg stiffened, immediately put away his excitement, turned around respectfully, and concentrated on opening the protective light shield.

As he continued to chant the spell, his fingers danced in the air, the runes began to flicker, and the light shield gradually became transparent, revealing the scene inside.

After a few breaths

"Zhiqua——"

As the light blue magic light flashed past, the magic light shield slowly cracked open an oval channel that was large enough for siege equipment to enter smoothly.

At the deepest point of the passage, a rock gate more than ten meters high slowly opened with the sound of harsh gears turning.

"The Supreme Lord of Rainbow Light"

Hogg, who was walking at the front, clumsily imitated human etiquette. He put one hand behind his back and stretched out the other to his side. At the same time, he bowed down and saluted Ron and Vivian behind him:

"Please allow your most loyal servant to lead you into the new settlement of the Rock Tribe."

Although the posture was completely incompatible with the standard and even a little funny.

But who would embarrass a seven-meter-tall dragon vein dog-headed butler for such a small matter?

"Let's go."

Although he knew that the other party's various actions were all to please him, Ron did not refuse this "dragon flattery" behavior.

If his own followers did not try their best to please him, would they have to please others?

Isn't that a masochist.

"Yes!"

Hearing this, Hogg was refreshed, and then turned around and led Ron and Vivian into the gradually opening magic channel.

As they moved forward, they soon passed through the energy channel.

Instantly

A small town with an exotic atmosphere instantly appeared in the eyes of Ron and Vivian. (End of this chapter)