The Journey of the Rainbow Dragon.

Chapter 146
"Whoosh-"

Under the night, a transparent figure flew over everyone's heads soundlessly,
The people of the royal capital didn't notice at all that they brushed past a legendary dragon.

While flying at low altitude, Ron looked at his system panel to check the progress of his transformation.

【Successful identification】

【Name: Ron Omega】

【Gender: Male】

[Race: Rainbow Dragon]

[Strength: High-level legend-? ? ? 】

[Legendary characteristics: divinity, divine body (transformation), breath weapon, magic affinity EX, immunity EX, deflection force, power invisible. 】

[Cooling time of plane travel: 365d 0h]

【evaluate:】

"If the transformation of the god body is completed, it will almost enter the demigod level, right?"

"In this way, divinity, divine body, and divine power, these three abilities that belong to gods, I have mastered or are about to master all of them."

"This is equivalent to mastering some of the characteristics of gods at the demigod stage in advance. I think the speed of promotion from demigods to gods will be very fast."

Ron groped his chin, quietly thinking about the way forward.

Since the incident with the Supreme Wand, he has rarely turned on the system at non-essential times.

More often, Ron is developing different abilities and planning things to do in the future.

For example, the casting of the magic crown, the promotion method of demigods, and the plan to steal the country 2
On the surface, he seems to be doing nothing, but in fact, his mind is running at high speed all the time, and every move in the king's capital has to go through a lot of calculations.

Such as the Duke of Green, such as the tavern incident, such as the purchase of slaves.
This is not a dragon, it is against the habits of a dragon!
As one of the strongest long-lived species, giant dragons are already full of leisure and freedom in their lives.

It is normal for normal dragons to enjoy their long life and naturally acquire legendary power in the process.

There are few giant dragons who try every means to improve their strength like Ron.

Going against his nature would naturally exhaust his spirit.

This is also one of the reasons why he came out to investigate the whereabouts of the elves. Leaving the human world for a while may make this kind of plotting mind less.

He is not the group of green dragons who like to calculate, and he has a soft spot for intrigue and tricks.

An iridescent dragon's natural trait is observation.

Ron was supposed to hide behind the crowd and eat melon seeds to watch the show, but now he himself ended up acting well.

no way,
The dragon floats in the star realm, and nine out of ten things go wrong.

There are many things that Ron can't avoid if he wants to. He can only try to improve his strength to meet future challenges.

Life is like traveling, how can there be so many good things.

"boom--"

A white sonic boom cloud floated outside the dragon's body.

At this time, Ron's body has reached 35 meters long, and the dragon wings have spread nearly 70 meters!
With a light wave of the dragon wings covering the sky and the sun, it is ten thousand meters away.

Although it is not as good as a certain monkey's somersault, it can be regarded as a rare speed person in the star world.

Even the ancient golden dragon can hardly reach Ron's current speed under the blessing of magic.

Under this rapid travel beyond the speed of sound.

In just over ten minutes, Ron threw the capital out of sight.

Cross the steep Macan Peak, fly over the wide Thames River, and pass through countless human towns.
Flying forward for another half an hour, you can see a red area gradually emerging on the horizon.

Even under the night, the area glowed with a faint red light, as if someone had buried countless red luminous ground lamps underground.

Here is the red soil plateau.

The Red Earth Highlands is a mysterious and magical area, where some people come to explore and get rich overnight, and countless people die here.

It is located at the northeast corner of the border of Rose Kingdom, where the famous Scarlet Legion is stationed.

Crossing the red earth plateau and going further, it is the boundary of the immortal volcano.

That is a forbidden area for humans!
There are volcanic eruptions all year round, red dragons roaring, and there are countless high-level monsters.

Except for a few adventurers, few humans settled near the Inextinguishable Volcano.

Compared with the indestructible volcano with a harsher environment, the laterite highlands are simply the Garden of Eden outside the restricted area.

Most adventurers who want to compete with the red dragon will resupply and recuperate in the red clay highlands, and then consider whether to move on to die or go home to have children.

Here, strange rocks and steep cliffs can be seen everywhere, and the bright red sand is everywhere.

The air here is filled with an indescribable heat, and under the sunlight, the whole area seems to be on fire, emitting a burning smell.

In the laterite highlands, there are many mysterious and ancient stone pillars and stone walls, engraved with mysterious symbols and patterns.

It is said that these patterns were left by arcane magicians in ancient times, and the bards believed that they contained the magical energy and mystery hidden in this land.

But there is no evidence to support this guess.

"Shhhh-"

Rocks pierced through the sky, dragons danced

It only took an hour and a half, and the red land appeared under Ron.

Compared with the extremely prosperous royal capital, this place is more in line with the main plane in Ron's impression.

The night couldn't block the sight of the real dragon. Ron looked around and had a panoramic view of everything around him.

Vast sand dunes and cliffs dominate the landscape of the region, and there are countless breathtaking sights to behold.

In this piece of red sand, there are still many secrets hidden.

There are mysterious dwarven treasures buried under some sand dunes [a good deed done by a high-ranking legendary mage in the capital. 】

There are mysterious caves hidden in some cliffs - that may also be the place where the flame banshees live.

If these secrets can be unearthed, some unimaginable gains or disasters may be obtained.

After two laps around the Red Clay Highland Flying Dragon

Ron suddenly hovered in the air and snapped his fingers.

"Snapped!"

A golden map displayed by magic is suspended in the air.

Ron called up the system map in his mind and began to compare it with the map in the air.

This is the map he bought from an underground merchant at a huge price. The high price of fifty gold coins made him feel distressed. [Although after the transaction was completed, Ron sent Shasu to get it back at night, and brought some golden black market specialties by the way]

"Well, it's generally true, but some terrains on the map of the capital are different from those marked on the system map. Presumably, the map of the capital has not been updated for a long time. Under the vicissitudes of life, it is normal to have some mistakes."

Forgive the group of underground businessmen who dare not fool a young man in a magister's costume.

According to the scene described in the diary, Ron began to look for similar targets one by one.

He needs to find the colorful lake or the territory of the red dragon that killed the elf expedition, so that he can reversely judge where the elves' territory is.

"Well, first point first."

Ron looked at the three-way intersection on the map. There are few surface rivers in the red soil plateau, and maybe he can find clues there.

"call--"

The dragon wings waved, and the transparent dragon figure disappeared into the air again.

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"Da da da"

Under the night, a hunting team of more than a dozen people was walking on this red sandy soil.

The leading few strong men carried several camel-like beast carcasses on their backs, and the rest also carried various pieces of meat.

Obviously, this group of hunting teams had a good harvest tonight
"Gar, hurry up, I can hardly see your head!"

A sturdy middle-aged man nearly three meters tall with a spear in his hand stretched his hand far behind him, and the panting young man greeted him.

"...Whoo Sandy I'm not as strong as you guys wait for me."

The young, thin guy was clearly tired from his first long journey.

With a bow and arrows and a half-full quiver on his back, he was jogging with four soft hooves, and the brown ponytail drooped listlessly. It was obvious that its condition was as bad as its owner's mood.

That's right, he has four hooves!And a single ponytail!
Everyone in this hunting team is the same, the upper body is similar to a human, but the lower body is the body of a horse.

This is a group of intelligent creatures common in tropical climates: centaurs.

The centaurs are a common nomadic race in the wilderness. They only have thin fur and oily and waterproof skin on their bodies. Even in rainy days, they can walk like flying without being affected.

And their human-like upper body allows them to shoot bows and arrows or throw spears, stone axes and other throwing weapons while rushing.

[If there is a centaur as a mount, that would be wonderful!Imagine yourself shooting arrows with your mounts, you will love them.

——Half-orc Guga Iron Shard]

Every centaur has natural super vision and super arm strength, and is naturally good at making spears, bows and arrows from rattan and stones.

They can accurately shoot a fallen leaf from 500 meters away, this terrible shooting ability is second only to the elves.

The characteristics of group hunting make horses a very difficult group of guys in the wilderness. Although this kind of creature is a neutral and good race, no one dares to provoke them.

They live a life of hunting and gathering, but rarely build houses, and even rarely use tents.

"Da da da"

Sandy turned and ran to Gar, frowning.

Although he doesn't like his half-brother very much, he won't abandon him like the rest of his tribe.

That would make mother very sad.

[Individuals who cannot keep up with the pace of tribe migration will be abandoned behind.Some of these men disappeared into the wilderness, never to be seen again. 】

"give me!"

Sandy snatched Gar's heavy longbow and a small amount of meat behind it, and put it on his horse's back.

"You weak guy, stop studying those damned iron bumps of humans, and don't exercise more, you will become a 'forced settler' sooner or later!"

"Hoohoo."

In normal times, Sandy, who is not good at words, has long been livid by his younger brother Gar's series of rational words.

It's a pity that he is like a pug that is dying of exhaustion at this time, with his tongue sticking out, he is already unable to refute his brother's reprimand.

Without the long bow weighing more than 30 catties and the piece of meat weighing nearly [-] catties, his steps were finally a little lighter.

In the red earth highlands, there are all kinds of monsters, such as firebirds, giant scorpions and desert lizards, etc.
A lone centaur is no match for these hungry beasts.

The so-called 'forced settlers' refer to those who were either kept in captivity by other races or "settled" in someone else's stomach.

"Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo"

With the help of his elder brother, Gar finally followed the team reluctantly and returned to the place where the ethnic group lived temporarily.

This is a tribal living area similar to the shape of a small basin.

Four or five huge bonfires and animal skin tents were erected behind this leeward hillside, and from a distance, several men and horses with a height of [-] meters could be seen standing guard at the highest point.

After the hunting team passed a few monitoring gazes, everyone wiped a little green grass juice on their bodies in front of all the monitors, and only then did they really return to the camp.

The strong smell of green grass sap can effectively expel shapeshifters and pretenders, which is a conclusion drawn from life.

Several tents are located on this flat ground, and the patched animal skins are obviously worn out under the light of the campfire.But these are the supplies exchanged by the Centaur Tribe and the human caravan they encountered by chance ten years ago, so it's good if they can make do with it.

"then!"

"Gudoo - Gudoo -"

After taking the animal skin water bag thrown by his brother, Gar quickly opened the stopper, raised his head and gulped down the cool and sweet water.

At this time, the surrounding centaurs shouted loudly in the direction of the bonfire, and then began to divide the hunted monsters with the scimitar hanging from their waists. Some of them were dried to store food, and some were used as food for tonight.

"Hoo-cool!"

Gar gulped down a whole bag of water in one breath, and finally felt himself revived again.

Thank you God of Centaur for giving me such a delicious liquid.

Sandy looked at his brother who was limp on the ground and shook his head. He turned and walked towards the leader's tent.

As the captain of the hunting team, he also needs to report the hunting and the surrounding situation to the leader,
Especially since the food around here is getting less and less, the three hunting captains and the old leader must quickly decide whether to start the next migration,
Where is the destination of the migration, whether the route coincides with that of the human caravan, and the carrying of food and reserves. These are all things they must think about as leaders.

As a muscular horse in the mouth of his younger brother, Sandy is not uninterested in those exquisite mechanical items from humans.

On the contrary, when he was young, like Gar, he was very curious about the human world, and he had fantasized about joining a human adventure group to go to the distant endless sea to see if there really was the beautiful mermaid that the old man said.

It's just that Sandy understands that he has more important things to do. He is the strongest fighter of the younger generation, and his father and patriarch are also very optimistic about him.

"One's own personal preferences are of no importance, and the safety of the tribe should be his most concerned thing." This is what Sandy has heard since he was a child.

"Morisaka~~~Morisaka~~~"

A group of small horses less than 1.5 meters tall shouted slogans in their mouths at this time, and followed several female horses to the big iron pot erected.

The mothers quickly cleaned up the food they got today, and the damned horseflies would get into it and lay eggs if they didn't pay attention. They had to quickly smear all the food with carbon ash, so as to ensure that it would not be polluted by the scavengers got food.

The little man happily circled around the fresh food.

They shook their arms while running, like children waving randomly, but they also had a different kind of beauty.

That is the ancient dance of the centaurs to thank food.

They firmly believe that this dance can make more food tomorrow without being haunted by the ghosts of the prey they killed.

They are right to get food, and it is also right for their prey to flee and resist.

Everything is a choice of nature.

"Brother Gar, I heard that you were kicked over by blue sheep during this hunting?"

"Yeah, I heard from Uncle Lyle that if brother Sandy hadn't pulled you, you would have fallen off the cliff!"

"Brother Gar."

A group of half-grown centaur teenagers excitedly chattered around Gar who collapsed on the ground.

Gal looked at the group of bastards in front of him in embarrassment, exposing his shortcoming
He waved his hands irritably, and slapped all these bad boys away one by one:
"Go, go, go to one side, don't talk nonsense, I killed a blue sheep this time!"

"Shh~~~" X12
Everyone covered their buttocks and booed constantly.

The angry Gar wanted to take out the long whip bought from the human caravan, and teach these boys how to respect their elder brothers.

Suddenly, a petite, snow-white female pony got out of the tent not far away and ran to him.

She looked at her tired brother and said innocently:

"Brother, are you okay? Brother Sandy said that you were frightened by the blue sheep, and accidentally knocked down a little blue sheep when you turned around and ran away."

"Ah this. This"

Listening to his sister's words, Gal's face turned red and blue.

This time he didn't dare to do anything, but lightly stroked his sister's soft long purple hair.

There's no way, this is my own sister, so I can't just punch her away like those bastards.

If my elder brother or parents see me roughing my younger sister, it's really game over!
Even the God of Centaur can't save me - Garr said.

"This Lilia, you have to know that a lamb is also a sheep, and a big sheep and a lamb are both meat. What's the difference?"

Gal was talking nonsense seriously.

The little loli, Malilia, nodded half-understanding. She was only three years old, and she didn't quite understand these words.

"Oh."

Then she was driven by her brother to light a fire and cook.

As for Gar himself?He was going to lie down again.

After a day of hunting, can't I enjoy myself!
Seeing her brother lying on the ground again, Lilia had no choice but to bounce back into the tent and take out a small piece of flint from the wooden box.After thinking about it, she picked up another thick linen quilt, and then got out of the tent.

"Huhuhu~~~"

"Mom said that if you sleep without a quilt, you will get sick. Brother, I will cover you with the quilt."

She carefully covered her brother with the thick quilt, completely ignoring the puddle of sweat on Gar's head.

Then she bounced and ran to the big black iron pot supported by iron bars, ready to light a fire.

The corner of Gar's mouth twitched, and he finally accepted his sister's kindness helplessly.

"Add some firewood over there"

"Where's the salt bag? Where did you put it?"

"Ox, if you pee on the tent again, I'll smash your ass!"

With the return of the hunting team, the camp also became lively.

This tribe of people and horses can be regarded as a medium-sized tribe. There are about a hundred people and horses gathered together to live together, so it needs multiple large pots to cook at the same time to meet the needs of everyone.

""

The little centaur with pure white hair hummed the song her mother taught her, and bounced to the firewood for cooking, ready to light a fire.

Female centaurs are physically weaker than males, and usually do not participate in hunting, and are responsible for all daily life except hunting. (Occasionally there are centaur tribes who live the exact opposite, with the females out hunting and the males watching the kids and cooking)

Lilia's physique has been poor since she was a child, but she didn't think it was a big deal. Unlike those playful centaur cubs, she usually followed her mother to do some work within her capacity.

She wasn't too dirty either, she just bent her limbs, lay down on the ground, and carefully bumped the flint against the edge of the iron rod.

"Clang clang clang!"

Sparks splashed in all directions and landed on the firewood. Unfortunately, it was not because of luck that she couldn't light the fire today.

"clap clap"

The sound of the collision of the flint and the iron frame continued to resound.

Her white skin was in stark contrast to the red land around her, and she was even more different from her brown or yellow-skinned counterparts.

Her pure white hair caused quite a stir when she was born, and the clansmen believed that she was favored by the God of Centaur.

(In the legend about the God of Centaur, it usually appears as a white or brown foal)
"Lilia, why are you lying on the ground again?"

"Lilia, you have bugs on your head!"

"Come after me, Lilia."

Several bad boys continued to wreak havoc around Lilia, preventing her from starting the fire smoothly.

"Oh, it's so annoying, go, go, stay away from Lilia!"

Lilia wrinkled her nose, kicked her hooves towards the troublemakers, and a few pieces of dirt were thrown on the troublemakers.

"Hehehehe."

These little bastards immediately slipped away.

The surrounding adult horses looked at the group of children with a smile.

It's not that they hate Lilia, they just want to use this method to attract the attention of the most beautiful Lilia in the whole village.

Whether it's a good or a bad look, it's like a stimulant to this group of male ponies
"Look, Lilia looked at me"

"Nonsense, you're obviously looking at me!"

"Stop arguing, she will be my partner in the future."

"Beat him together!"

“┗|｀O′|┛哦~~”

Ignoring the mischief of her peers, Lilia was still concentrating on lighting the fire.

The nearby female adult horse teaches her the skills of making a fire,
Finally, hard work pays off.

With Lilia's unremitting efforts, a small flame finally sat on the firewood pile.

"Ah! I'm on fire!"

Lilia cheered happily, and then carefully protected the wobbly little flame with her palm.

She suddenly remembered that she hadn't added water to the pot yet!If it was dry, the thin iron pot that the merchant sold them would have been burned through the flames in no time.

before she got up
"boom!!!"

A huge impact sound came instantly along with the air wave.

The weak flame that was finally born was instantly extinguished by this wave of air.

This sudden turn of events stunned her.

Lilia stared blankly at the extinguished black wooden branch.

The flame that had been raised after so much effort had already disappeared without a trace.

She slowly turned her head to look behind her.

Two colorful dragon eyes are erected at a distance of less than ten centimeters from her

"call--"

Two pillars of pure white gas exhaled from the dragon's nose, like a hurricane, blowing Lilia's long lavender hair back and forth.

The faint dragon's power instantly covered the entire tribe of people and horses, and all the people around were pinned down by the sudden dragon's power and could not move.

Seeing the huge erect colored eyeballs in front of her, and the huge body that couldn't be seen at a glance, tears gradually welled up in Lilia's eyes.

"Wow--"

The girl's cry finally woke up everyone
"Damn it, let go of my sister!" x2
Two figures suddenly sprang out from the crowd and rushed towards the giant dragon lying on the ground.

The sound of crying, accompanied by the roar of adult horses and the sound of various weapons colliding, echoed in this scarlet land.

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