The Journey of the Rainbow Dragon.

Chapter 180 True Spirit Tea

Chapter 180 True Spirit Tea

"Oh, I'll pay attention next time, I usually live here alone, and I'm used to it~"

The Goddess of Death held the teacup in both hands, and looked at Ron who was sweating coldly while answering with a smile.

"By the way, little Ron, who were you talking to just now?"

"Ah this."

Ron subconsciously glanced at the mirror behind him.

The white-haired little girl who claimed to be dead did not disappear, but still stood in the mirror, looking at the two people outside the mirror expressionlessly.

Ron really wanted to ask the goddess of death: "Can't you see such a big person in the mirror?"And who am I talking to? '

But he just thought about it in his heart.

Ron grinned awkwardly, and tried to ask:
"Do you feel that the beauty function of this mirror is a bit strange?"

"The girl in here is handcuffed with a big iron chain. It seems that her life is not very good."

"Have it?"

Death stepped over Ron to the mirror.

She put two cups of tea on the table and bent down to look at the little girl in the mirror.

A Yujie and a Lolita just stare at each other,

The two people who look very similar seem to be looking at themselves opposite each other as if time and space are disordered.

The two looked at each other for a while, and the goddess of death turned her head to look at Ron in doubt and said:
"It's nothing strange, isn't she fine?"

"Can you see her?"

Ron looked at Yujie, the goddess of death, in surprise.

He originally thought that the boss didn't know the existence of the man in the mirror, and he was thinking about how to use this to escape.

However, before the latter could speak, the loli "Death" in the mirror answered first:
"Of course I can, why can't I see it?"

Yujie, the goddess of death, also tilted her head, looking at Ron strangely:

"Yeah, little Ron, why do you think we can't see each other?"

The puzzled expressions in the mirror and outside the mirror are strikingly similar.

Afterwards, Luoli Shisheng in the mirror beckoned to the outside, and sister Yu Sisheng also cooperated with the mirror, put her ear close to the mirror, and listened to something.

"Oh?"

"Oh!"

"Oh~"

"Oh."

Yujie Shenshi listened carefully to the other party's whisper, nodded from time to time and made a sound of sudden realization.

"this you"

Ron looked at the picture of the two goddesses of death, one big and one small, living in harmony opposite him in a daze.

Two goddesses who claim to be death, one of them also has a rune that is suspected to represent death among the twelve runes of Io.

How could these two have such a calm conversation?
What do you two think of those gods of death in the Star Realm who beat out the brains of dogs for their priesthood and divine power!

"So it is."

As Luoli Shide in the mirror waved his hand to Ron and disappeared, Yujie Shide finally understood what happened just now.

She turned her head suddenly and looked at Ron expressionlessly:

"Little Ron, you are not good, you actually want to escape while I am not around?"

"Ah, this is all a misunderstanding!"

"Listen to my sophistry, no, listen to my explanation."

While embarrassingly forced to explain, Ron scolded the death of the informant loli in his heart.

Damn guy, you should report him to me, right?
You deserved to be locked in the mirror!
Although Ron tried his best to explain, it seemed to have little effect.

The goddess of death seemed to be angry, she walked towards Ron with a sullen face, without saying a word.

step

two steps
Ron kept stepping backwards, while the other side pressed tightly.

As the goddess of death approached, the indescribable faint fragrance became more and more clear.

"boom!"

Ron's tail hit the wall, but that powerful force couldn't make any marks on the seemingly ordinary white stone wall.

Now there is no way back.

Ron looked at the goddess of death who was approaching, and his claws went numb.

At this moment, there were only two words in his mind:
regret!

In short, I am very sorry!

What are you doing here to rescue the Sphinx when you have nothing to do? Isn't he good to stay in the Karen plane honestly!
Gradually, there was almost no gap between one person and one dragon, and the dignified atmosphere permeated the entire black and white room.

The indifferent face of the Goddess of Death was less than three centimeters away from Ron's eyes.

At this distance, Ron could even clearly see the slender eyelashes of the Goddess of Death and the scenery inside the white dress.

One person and one dragon just looked at each other like this, like the calm before the storm.

"If you don't explode in silence, you die in silence!"

Just when Ron made up his mind and was about to turn on the power mode and fight to the death.

Suddenly, the serious expression of the Goddess of Death disappeared without a trace.

She looked at Ron with a sweet smile, took a step forward, and jumped at the young dragon in front of her.

The soft body collided with the hard dragon scales.

She held Ron in her arms and looked at each other.

Right now
Even if the sky is full of stars, it is not as good as the gleam in the eyes.

At that moment, it hit Ron's heart like a thunderous drum, and it seemed that everything became less heavy.

He finally understood why the powerful titan emperor on Karen's plane was blown to pieces by a nuclear bomb because of a human woman in the Twilight of the Gods.

Ultimate beauty is indeed a formidable weapon.

"Hehehe, was little Ron startled by me?"

The goddess of death put away her previous serious expression, and said with a smile again showing a relaxed and happy expression.

Feeling the warm and plump body, Ron responded with some embarrassment:
"Well, I didn't expect the goddess of death to be joking."

He carefully folded his abdomen, trying to distance himself from the other party.

No way, this goddess of death was too enthusiastic. She put her arms around Ron's dragon neck, and almost hung her whole body on his body.

"Do you think I always have the same face? In fact, we also have our own emotions."

"What humans have, we also have, and what humans don't have, we still have."

"This is the so-called God."

The Goddess of Death let go of Ron's neck and explained, with a hint of joke in her tone.

Then she went to the bed and sat down, patted the seat beside her, and said with a smile:

"I know you have a lot of doubts in your heart now, come and sit here, and I will answer you one by one."

Hearing this, Ron's eyes flashed with joy.

This sentence directly hit Ron's deepest desire.

He could write a new book of [-] whys with the questions that filled his mind now.

Ron slowly approached the bed, looked at the petite goddess of death and the slightly narrow double bed in front of him, and scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Um, isn't this bed too small?"

He still maintains a 15-meter-long dragon shape. If he sits on his buttocks, he may squeeze the goddess of death to the ground.

At this time, the goddess of death is not as tall and stalwart as before in the imaginary number space.

She is now a 1.7-meter-five-foot-tall Yujie, sitting on the bed looking at Ron expectantly.

"Little Ron, come here quickly, don't care about those details, just squeeze~"

"Ah this."

In order not to be so awkward between the two of them, Ron also used Transfiguration to return to a human form.

With a flash of light,
The emerald dragon turned into a young man with a height of 1.8 meters.

Although not as good-looking as Rainbow Dragon's original human form, he is still a handsome young man.

That's what Ron looked like in his previous life.

Ron originally only wanted to be an ordinary iridescent dragon figure.

But I don't know why, when he was halfway through the transformation, his body automatically changed back to the original shape.

"This?"

Ron looked at his pirated √ casual clothes, and was a little dumbfounded.

Isn't this the clothes I wore before the car accident?

Could it be that I haven't used Transfiguration for too long, and I'm rusty?
"Oh~~~ so little Ron looks like this~"

The Goddess of Death pretended to be surprised, but the smile in her eyes remained unchanged.

How could she forget his original appearance.

The Goddess of Death stretched out her hand and sat down the confused Ron.

Whether it is the peerless iridescent dragon form or the ordinary human form, it seems to be the same in her eyes.

"How is this going?"

After thinking about it, Ron didn't think there was anything wrong with his Transfiguration just now.

His spellcasting rhythm and method of constructing spell models are both at the textbook level. Demigod spellcasters will feel ashamed when they see it, and it is impossible to make such a big mistake.

Then the problem obviously lies with the innocent-looking goddess of death next to her.

Looking at Ron suspiciously.

The Goddess of Death waved the two white porcelain teacups filled with white mist on the table to float in front of Ron.

She herself took one of the cups and took a sip, then said slowly:

"Don't pay too much attention to your appearance, the heart is the most important thing."

After finishing speaking, she winked playfully at Ron.

"Try the real spirit tea, it's the only specialty I can get here~~ You can't drink it anywhere else."

(End of this chapter)

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