The Journey of the Rainbow Dragon.

Chapter 101 Elves and Purgatory on Earth

Morey took a look at the water glass on the table, and found that the color of the water in the glass was dim, making people afraid to try it.

"By the way, does anyone really dare to drink the water provided by this place?"

Ron, who observed through Morey's perspective, couldn't help complaining.

Ignoring Bond's warning,
Under Ron's control, Morey got up and wandered around the room.

This is a small transfer station in the capital, which is also the [black room] in the bard population.

In a world as big as this, there are always things that are too dirty to trade or dispose of in the sun.

Most of these things are transferred through the black market or black room.

The items traded here are often illegal or dangerous, so the confidentiality measures are extremely strict.

The living enter and the dead come out.

Enter whole, come out incomplete.

This is a common occurrence in a dark room.

Ron scanned the furnishings in this house:

The old-fashioned furniture is made of wood. Although it looks a little old, it has been carefully taken care of by the owner.

The cabinets, dining table and chairs in the kitchen are also very neatly arranged. Some family photos and children's paintings on the wall make this dilapidated house full of warmth and vitality.

There are no expensive items in the room, more practical daily necessities and some cheap decorations.

Add a touch of life to a simple room like a special barrette or some fun mermaid knick-knacks.

"Tsk tsk, it looks like it's really an ordinary family."

Ron was lying on the bed, remotely controlling Morey to move, as if playing a holographic game.

He manipulated Morey, drawing out the magic nodes bit by bit.

This is a magic that Morley has not mastered, and Ron needs to use it remotely.

[Six Rings Magic·Magic Vision]

A faint blue light gathered in Morey's cloudy pupils.

"You guessed it right!"

Excitement gradually appeared in Ron's pupils.

This [black room], which is specially used to deal with dirty goods for the prince, is really not that simple.

Everything in the world turned into a light blue grid, and the reality of this room under the magical disguise was revealed.

The effect of magic vision exceeded expectations,

Ron successfully discovered the secret hidden in this room.

On a wall that ordinary people cannot see, an entrance suddenly appeared.

He calmly walked towards the wall, carefully observing the emerging staircase.

The staircase was paved on the stone wall and looked very old.

The weird thing is.

Even under the gaze of the magic vision.

As long as the person turns a slight angle, the staircase disappears instantly as if it does not exist.

"Visual deception!"

"It turned out to be a craft of the dwarves!"

Ron couldn't help but sigh, this city really has too many secrets.

Ron began to manipulate his body and walked towards the stairs, carefully observing every detail.

He noticed that many traps and organs were set up here.

"Spin, jump, I close my eyes~~"

Ron hummed a ditty and manipulated Morey to dance in the narrow aisle.

His dexterous dancing is very much like a gymnast in his previous life.

Relying on the experience in inheritance and the six-ring magic and magic vision, Ron easily passed these traps.

You know, the dragon is the real trap master!
The traps they set are always unpredictable, which is one of the reasons why few people can successfully sneak into the dragon's lair.

In order to protect their treasures, the dragons develop new trap magic every year.

Occasionally the god of thieves will wander around the lairs of different great wyrms.

He used this method to verify whether his stealth skills had declined.

finally,
Ron reached the top of the stairs.

Push open the door-sealing stone.

Here he found an old study.

The room is full of dust and cobwebs, these are all camouflage, and there are several three-ring flame magic circles connected under the cobwebs.

It seems to be the idea that if they can't stop the invaders, they will die together.

There are some gold coins stacked on the table in the middle of the study.

There are all ages.

But Ron wasn't interested in the money.

His gaze was attracted by one of the green books on the left bookshelf.

[Three-ring Magic Levitation]

Ron floated over to the desk.

Carefully avoiding the magic line alarm device, he managed to get this slightly worn-out book into his hands.

Although there were no ancient symbols and magic spells written in this book, it excited Ron very much.

Because the text on the cover of the book is actually Elvish!

do not know why.

There is no record of the existence of natural elves in the library of the Rose Kingdom.

All Ron could find were the existence records of [Drow Elf] and [Snow Elf] who were kicked out of elf status by the elves.

"I found an elf book in such a small place. It seems that Lady Luck still loves me."

Ron rubbed his hands on the bed excitedly, as if playing a puzzle game.

He continued to manipulate Morey to lift the book up.

On the brown cover was written crookedly in some kind of tree sap:

"Karan's Travel Diary"

It looked like the book hadn't been read in a long time, and it was covered in dust.

"call!"

Gently blow off the dust on the cover

Ron gently turned to the first page, and a faint scent of flowers came over his face.

This elf diary is made of slender willow branches, each page is made of smooth bark, and it is filled with exquisite elf text.

Ron flipped through the "Kalan's Travel Diary" in some surprise.

Whenever Ron turns the pages of the book, there will be a charming fragrance coming out of his nostrils,

This is a fragrant composition of many different flowers and herbs.

The book records the travel story and experiences of an elf woman named Karan.

From the thoughts and plans at the beginning of the journey to the people and things she encountered during the journey.

Every page is filled with tiny writing and images.

She uses inks of various colors and textures to record the feelings and thoughts of elves.

Some pages are also decorated with beautiful illustrations and hand-drawn images.

These images are either images of the elf's travels, or the different magical and mystical creatures she has witnessed.

Ron even saw a lifelike red dragon in it.

In the 275-page diary, there are more than 160 drawings of biological images alone!

This behavior is very clever.

They are a group of long-lived perfectionists.

Even journaling has to be perfect.

"Dengdengdeng-"

Ron, who had been paying attention to the movement at the door, heard fragmented footsteps.

Looks like that Bond is coming back.

This is not an environment for reading books.

Ron scanned the contents of this diary into his mind using the quantum fluctuation reading method.

Then he closed the book, and naturally put the gold coins and books on the table into the robe.

This thing will be handed over to Ron along with the slaves to be seen next.

What?You say this is the act of a thief?

Cough!

The one who stole was Morey, what does it have to do with me, Ron?
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creak-

The wooden door was pushed open.

When Bond entered the door, he saw Morey sitting on a chair drinking water.

Bond was relieved to see that he wasn't moving.

He smiled respectfully:
"My lord, you are ready, will you go down and choose now?"

"Ah."

"Please come with me."

Bond led Morey to the previous room. The strange thing is that the original wooden board has disappeared, leaving only a tunnel entrance.

"Here, cough cough"

"My lord, please be careful, there may be some dust in the tunnel."

Bond walked ahead holding a tung oil torch, and Morey followed him into the passage.

After walking for more than ten minutes, they stopped in front of a three-meter-high iron gate.

Bond carefully took out the prismatic key from his neck, and flicked lightly at the magic circle at the door.

The iron door opened slowly.

Rusty parts creaked.

A pungent sour smell came to the face, mixed with the smell of body fluids and excrement.

The smell made Morey cough twice.
“A bit hot on the eyes”

Even across a body, Ron couldn't help frowning.

Bond seems to be used to this.

He put the torch on the bracket by the door and tapped lightly on the wall.

Then he led Ron straight into the dungeon where "Queer" was held.

Howling, praying, and cursing gradually became clear in my ears.

Following in the footsteps of Bond,
Ron finally saw the world buried deep underground.

Morey's eyes widened.
The suffocating pressure made his breathing short of breath.

Looking at Bond with a calm face.

At this moment, the disgust from the body instinct was raised to the extreme.

Ron was sure.

This is no longer the capital of the kingdom.

here is

Human purgatory.

(End of this chapter)