The Journey of the Rainbow Dragon.

Chapter 155
with the passage of time.

The sun of the new day rises again, illuminating the red earth.

Even though it is already December, the Red Earth Continent is still unbearably hot. The air is filled with gray dust and hot breath. Heat waves can be seen on the ground, and the refraction of light makes everything seem to be in the water. Still shaking.

This land is bordered by mountains of immortal volcanoes, and it is hot summer all year round. The indigenous creatures living here have never felt the cold of winter, let alone seen snow.

If you have a thermometer, you can know that the temperature here has never been lower than 30 degrees throughout the year, even if it is a once-a-year rainy season!
"Whoosh!—"

A gust of wind whizzed across the sky accompanied by a huge dragon-shaped afterimage, sending a cool breeze to the hot earth to soothe its restless heart.

Ron was roaming over the scarlet land at a speed of more than 700 meters per second.

"It's almost here."

His slender colored pupils kept scanning the several hidden roads below. According to what the old man said, they left through one of the never-ending volcanoes.

"Where is it? Cute little red dragon."

Ron's huge body flew around the area quickly.

For him, maintaining a flying speed of 700 meters per second to observe the terrain below is just right, neither tiring nor slow.

If you were traveling at full speed, you would not be able to observe so carefully.

At this time, 3 hours had passed since he left the Centaur Tribe, and Ron had already patrolled the surrounding mountains for 2.5 laps!
"Damn it, where is that red dragon? Could it be that old man tricked me?"

Ron frowned and looked down at the empty red rock mountains below.

It took him less than half an hour to fly to the vicinity of the [Dragon's Back Mountain Range] mentioned by the old man, and then carefully searched for the trace of the legendary red dragon that attacked the elf expedition.

But after careful searching,

Ron found nothing but the hot breath in the air and a few flaming humps with their teeth clogged.

[It is worth mentioning that when an unknown iridescent dragon was trying to eat the flame hump beast, he was choked on a mouthful of volcanic ash. Nor eat this kind of creature that tastes like a stone. 】

"There's no magma here either. It stands to reason that the red dragon has lived for so many years, shouldn't there be lava mountains long ago?"

Ron thought a little puzzled, and looked around again, but still found nothing.

It stands to reason that a red dragon will basically not migrate after establishing a lair territory. As long as you know the general location of his lair, it should be easy to find.

Red dragons are not wanderers like centaurs, they are territorial creatures.

People and horses use the sky as their cover and the ground as their bed, wandering in various regions, either moving or on the way to move every day.

And a red dragon that has left the youth stage and found a territory may never leave the territory for more than [-] kilometers in its entire life.

They eat and sleep, and "occasionally" go out to rob or reproduce, but this is limited to the surrounding territory.

Moreover, the place where the red dragons live will gradually become a magma zone due to their own regional characteristics, which will be very obvious from above.

"Could it be that the legendary red dragon has moved?"

Ron flicked his tail a little annoyed.

"boom!"

With a loud bang.

The wind pressure from the dragon's tail blasted a crack hundreds of meters long in the ground below, and several innocent flame hump beasts were killed here.

Poor guy, just because he didn't taste good, he was bombarded to pieces by a passing legendary dragon.

Arguably.

If there were red dragons living around, and Ron made such a big noise, it should have come out to check.

As for the possibility that it went out suddenly and was not at home, Ron hardly thought about it.

Most red dragons live in their own fixed territories, unwilling to leave their lairs.

There are actually very few red dragons who voluntarily leave their lairs and attack the human kingdom as described by the bards.

In human terms, it is more "home".

There are only two situations for them to move - being defeated by other creatures or finding a more suitable place to live.

"No way, let's continue to expand the search scope."

Ron waved his dragon wings, deftly turned a corner in the air, and began to search southwest of the Dragon's Back Mountain Range.

The farther west one flies, the more suitable the surrounding environment is for human habitation. Green trees began to appear on many bare mountains, and intermittent rivers began to appear on the ground.

Ron remembered that when he looked through the elf diary, there were records in it.

The elf Karan fell off a cliff after being attacked, was rescued by a human, and made love to it by a colorful lake.

If you can't find the red dragon, you can find that lake.

According to the old horse, he was the elf expedition he met more than 120 years ago, and he doesn't know if the lake is still there after so many years.

If both the lake and the dragon disappeared, it would be a needle in a haystack.

Thinking of this, Ron couldn't help flicking his tail in the air irritably.

He hates this kind of luck.

Obviously knowing that there are elves here, but they can't find their traces, which makes it difficult to obtain the water of life.

If you can't find the water of life, you won't be able to complete the travel goals. If you can't complete the travel goals, you won't be able to get system rewards to quickly improve your strength, and you won't be able to start the next plane trip.

And all of this will cause him to be unable to find his way home and tear the Succubus Queen apart.
"call--"

Ron shook his head, expelled the distracting thoughts in his mind, and stopped thinking about it.

The hot weather here seems to make me irritable.

Perhaps in this matter, those few flame hump beasts also contributed a lot.

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The Longji Mountains are composed of thousands of peaks, large and small, with a total length of more than hundreds of miles.

Seen from the air, the entire Dragon's Back Mountain Range looks like a huge keel spine across the red land, and this is where its name comes from.

Among them, Baiyu Mountain is located in the westernmost part of Longji Mountain Range.

"boom!"

A huge black shadow landed vertically on this emerald green mountain with a height of 1735 meters, as if the whole mountain was shaken by a collision, and a burst of dust was stirred up to completely cover the entire peak, making it difficult for people to see what happened.

"call--"

The dragon wings waved gently, and a circular shock wave visible to the naked eye pushed the billowing dust to the surroundings, revealing the figure of the behemoth on the top of the peak.

The wings with a wingspan of more than 70 meters present a crystal clear texture in the sun, as if they have been coated with a layer of gold by the sun's rays.

His body is 35 meters long, his back is covered with hard colored diamond scales, and the end of his tail shines with three sharp thorns, and the lavender breath flowing on it makes people feel frightened.

This colorful dragon is exactly Ron who suddenly landed from the sky.

"Is it here?"

Ron looked curiously at the mountainside.

When he was searching in the air just now, he found that there was a magic circle on this ordinary mountain blocking his sight!

It felt like a round, pure black bubble suddenly appeared in the originally clear water, making it difficult to see what was in it.

This is not something that can be done casually.

With Ron's current strength, even if he didn't use scouting magic, the concealment circle below level 5 would basically be ineffective against him.

That is to say, the minimum level of this masking circle is 6 rings or even 7 rings or more!
But with the strength of the legendary red dragon, setting up this kind of magic circle is also in line with his identity.

I just don't know why, Ron deliberately made such a big noise, but he (she) didn't see him (she) coming out to welcome him.

But that's okay.
Ron looked at the mountain covered by the magic circle, and found that in addition to the covering circle, there was also an 8-ring defensive circle!
This discovery made Ron sure that the red dragon was definitely here. Otherwise, who else would arrange such a high-ring magic circle in this wild place?

Thinking of this, his colorful pupils couldn't help but glow with excitement.

Little Red Dragon, you really made me hard to find!

thump, thump, thump
Ron walked slowly on the mountain, the heavy and powerful footsteps made the mountain tremble slightly.

The gigantic form of the Iridescent Dragon left deep marks on the mountain, revealing his incredible weight to the world.

Every place that Ron stepped on was immediately compacted, as if it had been rolled back and forth by a steamroller for three days and three nights, and it became flat and hard, as if no manpower could shake its firmness.

This giant concealing circle has a radius of hundreds of meters, covering nearly half of the Emerald Mountain. Ron slowly approached the area wrapped by the circle, and at the same time released his dragon power.

"Om-"

A substantive colorful radiance erupted around Ron with Ron as the center point.

The wind and waves drawn by his scales blew up stones and sand, exuding an indescribable breath.It was an extremely powerful aura, as if the entire mountain peak was shrouded by this colorful dragon under his control.

The monsters in dozens of surrounding mountains were all trembling under the shock of his dragon power.

Ron's hand was equivalent to saying hello.

This is similar to people meeting each other in previous lives and greeting each other "Have you eaten yet?"

When the giant dragons met, Longwei raised his hand to show friendship.

Ron tried to stimulate the red dragon to come out. He didn't come to make trouble, but just wanted to ask something.

Otherwise, Ron only needs one iridescent breath to wipe out any dragon below a demigod and disappear into this world.

If not enough, then two shots!
It's a pity that the huge circular golden magic circle didn't respond to Longwei, but became stronger under the fluctuation of magic power.

"Ahem, is there a dragon?"

"My fellow, open the door. I'm a good dragon, and I don't take stitches from other dragons."

"Open Sesame?"

"The FBI is here to check the water meter!"

Ron walked up to the magic circle and tried to knock on the protective layer.

"Bang" "Bang"

The curved dragon fingers shining with colored light collided with the magic wall, producing a crisp sound like knocking glass.

Feeling the fluctuation of the magic circle in front of him, Ron's eyes lit up, and he reaffirmed what he thought in his heart.

In terms of this defense strength, it is almost an 8-ring protective circle.Except for the legendary red dragon, it is really difficult for other creatures to arrange such a powerful magic circle.

"If you don't come out, then I have to go in?"

Ron knocked on the "door" again. He was just trying to communicate, but he didn't expect to knock out something after knocking a few times.

"Whoosh!"

A cylindrical golden light suddenly rushed out of the magic circle, flew to Ron and stopped in front of him.

Ron watched curiously as the golden light slowly changed shape.

"My fellow, what do you mean by that? Let me tell you if you can open the door or not~~"

Ron could feel that the energy in front of him was not some attack magic, but pure magic energy.

The golden magic power crookedly changed into a few lines of text in front of Ron.

The master of this magic power is obviously a little unskilled in this work, and the writing is the same as ghost drawing.

After a lot of tossing, this cylindrical golden light finally successfully formed four lines of characters in the air.

Maybe it was because Ron might not understand it, so it was actually written once in the common language of the mainland, and then again in the dragon language!
【Ron: You TM think I'm illiterate? 】

After writing the text, the extra golden glow turned into half an hourglass, and a little golden shimmer flowed down from the hourglass, as if timing Ron.

Ron glanced at the golden hourglass curiously, and then slowly read the four lines of golden text:
"She was round, and now she is flat as a board"

"The Altar of the Wolf Lords"

"Jewels in black velvet, pearls in the sea"

"Unchanging and changing again, never ending."

　Every day today, add a new chapter.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)