The Journey of the Rainbow Dragon

[Then if I don’t go, I won’t have to worry about so many things? 】

Ron curled his lips and complained in his heart, but on the surface he still patiently asked the old man opposite:

"But why have we wasted so much effort?"

In fact, the underlying meaning of this sentence is: Stop painting cakes and tell me what good things I have!

Hearing this, Bahamut burst into laughter.

Looking at the iridescent young dragon sitting across from him with his arms crossed and looking at him with his legs crossed in the air like a human being, he suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed at his own incarnation.

Suddenly

Ron put his legs down silently and said with a serious expression:

"I suddenly feel that I need to make a due contribution to the growth of the next generation of the Dragon Clan. Please let me teach them."

"Kid, you never let me down."

Bahamut, who had expected it, nodded slowly and smiled, and then told the other party the time and location:

"The parliament will be convened three astral days later, which is approximately equivalent to three years of Karen's time. As for the coordinates of the main material plane of Avissa in the astral realm, 168 remember to go to [Anzio] within one astral day. Luo Empire] just report it.”

After saying that, the two dragons, one old and one small, looked at each other in tacit understanding and smiled silently.

it is more than words.

After talking about the matter, Bahamut stood up slowly and said with a smile:

"It's time for me to go, it seems you have a new guest arriving."

Ron stood up and waved his dragon wings gracefully:

"Have a safe journey."

Before leaving, the platinum dragon god seemed a little worried and warned again:

"Be sure to handle the relationship with your fellow tribesmen. This will affect your influence in the Dragon Council."

"Well, I know"

Ron understood that the other party was leaking some information in advance and had arranged a way to crack it, so he quickly nodded in agreement.

Soon, as a gust of breeze blew by, the incarnation of the old man with divine power slowly froze in place.

Apparently Bahamut's will has left this body.

“Goes pretty fast”

Ron muttered and casually took the body filled with platinum dragon [characteristics] back into the space, then lowered his head and stared at the intact, shining platinum scales in the center of the dragon's claw.

This was the broken scale used in the previous summoning. After the conversation, Bahamut used his divine power to make it complete and gave it to Ron again.

"If you encounter any danger outside, you can tear open this dragon scale at a critical moment. It can ignore the constraints of space and time and let me sense your position. Then my body will come to support you."

Recalling the platinum dragon god's last words before leaving, Ron looked at the platinum-gold scales shining in his hands with some emotion.

If he had had this thing when he first broke out of his shell, how could he have been chased by a mere succubus queen to the point where he had no way to go to the sky or to the earth.

Even now that he has been promoted to Demigod, a chance for the Platinum Dragon God to personally rescue him is enough to become Ron's absolute trump card.

"It's really a bit too good, isn't it?"

Ron muttered secretly in his heart, feeling a little inexplicable about this platinum dragon god who paved the way for him and gave him gifts.

No time to think too much.

"Boom, boom, boom"

There was a rapid knock on the brown solid wood door.

"come in."

Putting away the silver-white dragon scales, Ron shouted casually.

However, the wooden door did not move. A seductive body directly crossed the space where the wooden door was located and walked straight in through the door.

Seeing Elizabeth's nervous look, Ron said helplessly:

"Don't you think your knocking on the door was a bit redundant?"

"So, He has left, right?"

Not in the mood to play with Ron, Elizabeth now just wants to confirm whether Bahamut has left this place.

After receiving Ron's affirmative reply, she breathed a sigh of relief, and then sat down on the chair next to Ron regardless of her appearance.

"You look nervous? This is different from your previous behavior."

The fragrant wind blowing towards him made Ron couldn't help but rub his nose. Sometimes being too sensitive to smell is not entirely a good thing.

Elizabeth shook her head, picked up the water glass on the table and drank it in one gulp, and then said:

"His changes completely exceeded my expectations. If you had experienced a near-death crisis just now, you would be the same as me."

Glancing at the water glass in Elizabeth's hand, Ron pursed his lips, but in the end did not remind the other person that the water was originally his leftover water.

"Tell me, what's changed?"

When the information about the Platinum Dragon God was mentioned, Ron also became serious. He was now eager to know why Elizabeth was so afraid of the Platinum Dragon God. After all, it must be unusual for a Dragon God to change his personality.

Elizabeth shook her head and sighed:

"I don't know how to describe it to you. He has completely lost the violent temperament he once had, but his strength has more than doubled. I think Tamara and the others can no longer suppress him at all."

"You know Tamara?"

Ron raised his eyebrows slightly, surprised that Elizabeth mentioned this name.

Normally, it would be difficult for a dragon god on the order side like Tamara to have any connection with a god on the evil side like Elizabeth.

The two are like fire and the ocean. Once they meet, they are destined to fight.

Elizabeth gave Ron a strange look:

"Of course, she was the leader of the Metal Dragon Clan at the time. As the King of Succubi, I naturally had a lot of dealings with her. What on earth did you guys talk about just now?"

"leader?"

Ron narrowed his eyes subconsciously and did not answer Elizabeth's question immediately.

After thinking for a moment, he selectively told the other party about the convening of the Dragon Council, but chose to conceal the matter about the Dragon God's descendants.

Unexpectedly, Elizabeth sitting next to her showed a blank look:

"Dragon Council? What is that?"

Obviously, the period when Bahamut founded the Dragon Council was not the period when Elizabeth was in power. She should still be in a certain seal at that time, and was "used" by Malcanthet as a hunting tool for her kind.

Faced with this word she didn't understand, Elizabeth subconsciously activated her unlimited perception ability.

next second

"puff!"

Ron frowned and dodged to the corner, successfully avoiding the blood spurting from the mouth of the former Succubus Queen.

Looking at Elizabeth who was collapsed on the spot and bleeding from all her orifices, Ron took out a stick from somewhere and carefully poked her buttocks:

"Hello? Are you still alive?"

"Cough cough cough"

He was answered by a sharp cough from Elizabeth.

After a while, Elizabeth sat up from the ground with difficulty and replied weakly:

"You won't die just yet."

"That's good"

Ron put away the stick as if nothing had happened, and waved his hand to release a healing magic.

The light green light slowly fell on Elizabeth, but the other party's injuries did not change in any way.

"it's useless."

Elizabeth shook her head and gasped:

"Don't look at me like this, but I haven't left the priesthood after all. Mortal spells are useless to me. I can only recover on my own."

Before she could finish her words, her eyes suddenly opened wide, and she watched in disbelief as the green light that Ron waved again fell on her.

Almost instantly, she could feel the injuries in her body recovering rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In just ten minutes, Elizabeth found that the backlash she had suffered due to [Infinite Perception] had been completely cleaned up by the green light.

Ron, who was flying above her, also silently retracted his dragon claws.

Hmm. He also silently withdrew his gaze downwards.

"I dare not say anything else. This guy's child will never be hungry."

After silently commenting on Elizabeth's figure, Ron waved his hand to interrupt what the other party wanted to ask.

Compared with magic power, the power of guardian runes is obviously a higher-level energy.

After easily getting rid of the backlash from the gods just now, Ron felt that the level of this thing might even exceed divine power!

"Did you suffer a backlash from your ability just now?"

Ron asked curiously.

Pursing her red lips, Elizabeth hesitated for a moment, but then gave up the idea of ​​asking about the higher power just now, even though that kind of wonderful energy might bring her one step closer, or even surpass her former self.

"Um."

She nodded with a complicated expression and replied:

"I originally wanted to sense the information about the Dragon Council you mentioned, but I didn't expect that there were so many dragon gods involved. With my current strength, I am temporarily unable to break their blockade and obtain relevant information."

"Yeah."

The iridescent baby dragon nodded. Elizabeth's answer was not beyond Ron's expectation. The question just now was just to confirm his guess.

But soon, the other party brought him a surprising news.

"But their behavior reminded me of something that happened in the past."

Elizabeth wiped the corner of her mouth casually, and the blood-stained cheeks and body instantly returned to their original state, and then she slowly said with a sinister expression:

"That was a decision made by the Nine-Faced Dragon God, and it directly contributed to the establishment of the Dragon Parliament."

"Sorry, let me interrupt."

Ron raised his hand and asked curiously, ignoring Elizabeth who rolled her eyes:

"The Dragon Council? What is that?"

To be honest, he felt that he had received too much information in one night. For this reason, he almost had to use all the question marks and interrogative sentences he had accumulated over the years.

Hearing Ron's doubts, Elizabeth looked at him in surprise:

"This should be a big event that all three-year-old dragons should know about. Didn't you inherit this information in your inheritance?"

As soon as these words came out, Ron's expression suddenly changed.

After thinking about it carefully several times, Ron frowned and affirmed:

"I'm sure there are no keywords about [Dragon Council] in the inheritance, not even one."

Elizabeth's face became even weirder after hearing this answer. She thought for a moment and asked again: "Do you have any relevant records about the rulers of the Dragon Clan?"

Although this question was strange, Ron still answered truthfully:

"If we only talk about nominal rule, except for the believers of Io, the color dragon should be managed by the five-color dragon queen Tiamat, and the metal dragon should be managed by the old Bahamut."

As he spoke, he briefly told Elizabeth the current situation of the dragon clan and dragon god system, and the latter's eyes grew bigger and bigger as he told it.

It wasn't until Bahamut was mentioned that the current leader of the Metal Dragon Clan was that Elizabeth couldn't help it anymore.

"What?!!"

The high decibel sound made the former succubus king seem a little out of sorts.

If Ron hadn't had quick eyesight and quickly set up a temporary soundproof barrier, the scream just now would have been enough to wake up everyone in the Castle of Justice.

At this moment, a light green cylindrical isolation array that appeared out of thin air has slowly enveloped the entire room.

"Okay, you can call whatever you want."

After casually completing the last stroke of the isolation note, Ron waved his hand and signaled the other party with his eyes to start her performance.

"This is wrong, totally wrong!"

Elizabeth obviously hadn't recovered from the explosive message that Ron had brought, and kept muttering words like "wrong".

And Ron just looked at each other quietly.

It wasn't until Miss Succubus calmed down completely that Ron said in a faint voice:

"I guess you must have a lot of things you want to tell me now?"

As he spoke, two new streams of water emerged from the void, quickly filling the teacups in front of them again.

After pouring down the freshly boiled tea with a "gulp" sound, Elizabeth looked at Ron with a solemn expression and said solemnly, regardless of her elegant manners:

"I seriously suspect that the content of your inheritance has been modified."

"Appreciate further details."

Elizabeth looked up at the sky outside the window. Ron quickly understood what the other party meant and explained:

"Don't worry, I'm using an isolation circle set up by the power of guardianship. Even if the gods focus their attention here, they will never see what's happening to us."

At this point, Ron couldn't help but complain in his heart:

I don’t know why Xianni made this thing look like some kind of TT shape, making people feel like staying in this space is like having an affair.

[So the name of that energy is the power of protection? 】

Elizabeth had a thought in her mind, but she quickly put aside these trivial things.

She straightened her body and said in a serious voice:

"What I'm going to talk about next is the history of the Dragon Clan as I know it. It may be very different from the history you know. I hope you can be prepared."

Ron nodded.

He is not a local dragon. As a reborn rainbow dragon, he naturally accepts the operation of modifying history very quickly.

There's no way around it, I'm almost tired of this kind of operation in the history textbooks of previous human societies.

"First of all, regarding the Dragon Council you are talking about, I can tell you clearly that it is a poor imitation of the Nine-faced Dragon God by the platinum dragon!"

"The real origin of that meeting should be the [Dragon Council]!"

Elizabeth made a shocking statement and dropped a big bomb right away.

"oh?"

After hearing the news, Ron's eyes narrowed slightly, and Bahamut's performance when he told him before kept flashing through his mind.

However, he did not interrupt the other party and allowed Elizabeth to continue speaking.

And next.

A completely different story about the dragon gods slowly came from the mouth of the ancient Elizabeth. (End of chapter)