The Journey of the Rainbow Dragon.

Chapter 184
The Realm of the Dead is a world of only black and white.

Even if there are three suns rising in the sky at the same time, there is no warmth in this world.

Here is like an old black and white photo, silent, recording the memories of the past.

The longing of the living for the dead can make the living degenerate.

The gratitude of the dead to the living can sublimate the dead.

However, the dead are gone, and the living are like this, and everything will eventually return to the original point.

Just like now.

"I will attack in the form of little Ron!"

The goddess of death waved forward with a serious face.

She sat on Ron's broad shoulders after becoming a dragon, and commanded the [-]-meter-long emerald dragon to fly in the direction of [Death Grassland].

That was the first stop of today's trip for the two of them, and it was also the final stop of today.

"Whoosh!"

The dragon pierced through the air. Although Ron's speed had already exceeded the speed of sound at this time, it was strange that the sonic boom cloud that usually accompanied him did not appear.

The rules here seem to be completely different from the normal plane.

The goddess of death lay on Ron's body, admiring the rapidly passing scenery below.

Even though this world is only black and white, even though the dark earth is already full of bones, even though the plants and trees here have been seen countless times.
But at this moment, she felt extremely happy in her heart.

The soft and delicate long hair surrounded her narrow and cheerful forehead like waves, and a few mischievous strands of hair scattered outside, like a halo enveloping her.

The goddess of death's pure white hair was combed into two long braids hanging beside her ears, and was blown backward by the wind.

What is different from usual is that there are two pink silk bows tied on top of the white braids, adding a girlish atmosphere to her.

It was the leftover accessories that Ron bought for Vivienne in the capital before, and he threw them into the storage space casually.

I don't know what's going on,

After getting up today, the goddess of death pestered Ron to let him comb her hair.

And she also saw the storage items in Ron's space through some ability, and she fell in love with the two pink bows in the corner at a glance, and she clamored for Ron to wear them for her.

Ron was a little strange, thinking that an existence like the goddess of death should not care about these trivial things.

But when he thought of the soft hair of the goddess and her mysterious personality, he felt that he could satisfy her request, which was the best way to get closer to the boss.

Anyway, it won't lose a piece of meat, right?

So, Ron turned into a temporary teacher Tony and started his performance.

Don't look at him like this.

In his previous life, in order to save money, Ron bought a razor to cut his own hair, and even imagined that it would be nice to open a Ron hair salon by himself.

Hmm. Generally, he ends up being a labor camp head.

While recalling the braiding skills he learned online, he practiced them.

Ron originally wanted to give Death a double-loop braid similar to Celestine Lucullus.

After all, she was also a goddess, although her life was miserable after meeting the Black Beast Mercenary Group.
It's a pity that Ron obviously doesn't have the talent in this area, and he didn't know how to do it. He just braided the originally smooth long hair of the goddess of death into a messy grass bun.
If Tina saw it, she would have laughed at him for at least a year.

Fortunately, with his unremitting efforts, he finally managed to get those two braids out, barely suppressing the messy hair.

It's a pity that Yu doesn't hide her flaws
Ron looked at his debut work with a complicated expression.

This new hair style does not seem to be as good as the original long hair that spread naturally.
The dream of starting Ron's Hair Salon seems to have collapsed before it even started.

But the owner of the hair is in a good mood, not angry at all.

Although the workmanship was terrible, the Goddess of Death still gave him a full star rating.

Not for anything else, just because "Mr. Tony" is Ron.

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After braiding her hair.

The goddess of death urged Ron to hurry up and head for today's travel destination.

One of these two is a god, and the other is a demigod rainbow dragon. Obviously, such things as breakfast are completely unnecessary.

For the current Ron, it is no problem even if he has not eaten for thousands of years.

His usual energy consumption is basically enough from the magic power absorbed from the air, and food is no longer a necessity for his survival.

"Whoosh-"

The giant dragon wrapped in the power of protection rushed towards the destination at a speed that was almost invisible to the naked eye.

Ron could feel that his speed had reached a limit under the blessing of the guardian power, which was more than ten times faster than the speed from the royal capital to the red soil highland before!
He felt that his body was being pulled at a very high speed. If he didn't have the power of protection, just the pulling force at such a high speed would cause a little injury to his body.

The air whizzed by, but without the deafening sound of the usual sonic boom cloud.

The pure white sea of ​​true spirits in the sky and the dark earth complement each other, and under the black soil is the place where countless corpses are buried.

Against the background completely constructed of black and white, the body of the [-]-meter-long emerald dragon is so conspicuous.

It felt like a full-on-oil character mixed into an ink painting.

The painting style has changed!
where the dragon has gone

Countless undead colossi wandering on the ground lined up a long line to pay homage to him.

The sound of bones colliding seemed to be devout prayers.

for their god.

Of course, these things have nothing to do with Ron.

The main reason was because of the goddess of death with white hair and black eyes sitting on his shoulder, smiling like a naive little girl.

Ron looked at the huge skeletons of countless different races that knelt down to pay tribute to him. Although he had seen it once when he came here, the second time he saw it was still very shocking.

He knew that these undead colossi were loyal followers of the goddess of death, and they were very powerful and valuable existences in this plane. The energy fluctuations in each bone colossus were no less than that of a demigod!
Although their images are somewhat scary and terrifying, their devotion and loyalty are impeccable.

"Speaking of which, you live here every day, haven't you seen enough scenery here?"

Ron sprinted forward while carrying the goddess of death, while complaining.

In fact, he didn't want to travel in such a place full of death, especially when he was accompanied by a god in charge of death.
It always feels like a prelude to something big in a bard's tale.

If it wasn't for the goddess of death who insisted on pulling him with him, Ron would rather stay in that death tower and sleep for seven days and go back directly.

The goddess of death lay on his body, enjoying the feeling of the breeze blowing through her hair.

She replied with a smile:

"Because little Ron wasn't here before."

"If you look at it alone, no matter how beautiful and amazing the scenery is, it will still be incomplete."

"cut"

Ron curled his lips and did not refute this sentence.

He also tried to travel alone in his previous life before graduating from university.

But it happened that it was raining at the destination of the trip in those few days.
No way, I can't live up to the 1400 yuan round-trip fare, right?

So this trip cost a total of 3000 yuan during the journey,

Ron walked around the deserted tourist spots with an umbrella for two days before driving home.

The feeling of loneliness and the desolation of being abandoned by the world is still fresh in his memory.

Since then, whoever told him how enjoyable it is to travel alone, he always responded with a disdainful smile.

"I say."

Ron looked at the looming black and white grassland in the sky, and said helplessly:

"Then why don't you just teleport us over there? This past life grassland is too far away from the death tower, I've been flying with all my strength for almost 3 hours!"

At Ron's current flying speed, three hours is enough to traverse the entire Karen plane.

But in the vast and boundless realm of the dead that houses the true spirits of the entire multiverse.

This distance is not even enough to fly from the death tower in the center of the domain of the dead to the relatively nearest past life grassland area!
If the goddess of death uses the power of the domain, she can reach her destination in the blink of an eye.

Here, she is the only true god, and it is impossible for any god to be an enemy of her here.

"The scenery along the way is so beautiful, why don't you stop your hurried steps and enjoy the scenery along the way."

The goddess of death said seriously.

After finishing speaking, she lay on Ron's shoulder, patted the diamond-like dragon scales, and hummed a strange little tune.

"Time waits for no one, so does the scenery. Don't be too entangled in the present, and don't worry too much about the future. When you have experienced something, the scenery in front of you is already different from before."

Her voice is as sweet as a wind chime, making the listener feel refreshed.

Although Ron has never heard of this song, he always feels that this song is very familiar.

"What's the name of the song?"

Ron asked curiously.

""read""

"What a strange name, it doesn't match the lyrics at all."

Ron frowned and complained mercilessly.

Listening to Ron's evaluation, the Goddess of Death seemed to suddenly think of something interesting.

She narrowed her eyes, covered her mouth with a chuckle and replied:
"Yeah, the idiot who created him is also weird."

"Ah sneeze!"

Ron suddenly sneezed several times in the air, rubbing his nose annoyed.

Grandma, who is cursing me!

As the grassland in the sky gets closer and closer, you can vaguely see groups of ghost-like white light clusters floating on the pure black grassland, and a large piece of bluebells swaying gently with the light clusters.

"The past life grassland has arrived."

The Goddess of Death suddenly stopped humming and opened her mouth to remind.

Immediately, before Ron could react, she lightly jumped off the dragon's body and flew towards the grassland emitting white light below.

"Little Ron, let's compete with whoever flies faster, and whoever lands first wins."

"If you win, I'll tell you something you want to know~~"

Ron hesitated for a moment, then followed the steps of the goddess and swooped down.

"You are stealing away! It doesn't count!"

　Hohohoho, the next chapter is the origin of the system. After three months of writing under the label of system flow, the answer is finally revealed. Book friends can guess the origin of the system in advance in the comment area, and there will be prizes for correct answers... *
　　
　
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