The Journey of the Rainbow Dragon.

Chapter 196 Scarlet Legion
"I don't know how Vivienne and the others are doing now."

Ron lay on Ortega's back, looking at the clouds passing by at high speed in the sky, thinking a little bored.

"It's said that Bahamut usually takes seven ancient golden dragons with him when he goes out, but he might as well bring seven sphinxes when he goes out in the future. I feel like that's a good idea."

"I just don't know where the other sphinxes are hidden. It's not easy to find."

At this time, nearly two weeks have passed since the day when Ron left the Castle of Justice for the Red Clay Highlands.

Before Ron set off to leave the capital, his original plan was to solve the "Elf Diary" matter within a week, and then return to the capital to participate in the auction at the Dragon Tavern that Tina mentioned.

As a result, there are too many unexpected events on the road: centaurs, pregnant sphinxes, battles between gods and evils, rainbow three dragon gods, and the goddess of death.
Although it was only two short weeks, Ron felt that he had experienced more major events than his two lifetimes combined.

"Sure enough, as the protagonist's strength becomes stronger, will the things he encounters become more and more outrageous?"

"Is this the truth that the greater the ability, the more you force things?"

Ron pouted, complaining in his heart about the bizarre experiences of the past few days.

But I don't know how the little golden dragon lady who was rejected will react when I go back this time.
Are you jumping in anger?
Or pointing at yourself and yelling that you don't keep the promise?

Or do you just sulk and ignore yourself?
Ron licked his lips, and suddenly felt that these kinds of reactions were all good.
Molesting little Tina angry is one of Ron's great hobbies and one of his favorite scenes.

Hmm... just like the Goddess of Death molested Ron.

Sure enough, people will eventually become what they most dislike.

August 7951, 12 in the Karen calendar.

There are 7 days until the new year.

It's winter in Wangdu, and it's also autumn in the Red Earth Highlands.

The wind blows to the west, with a hint of coolness, blowing over the withered yellow sycamore leaves, the leaves make a small sound when they collide, and the sound of feet stepping on the dead leaves is unique.

"We're flying east. They should be about [-] kilometers northeast of the Dragon's Back Mountain Range, if I remember correctly."

Ron lazily directed the two sphinxes to fly in the opposite direction of the capital.

"Yes, Lord Ron." X2
The two huge and well-proportioned sphinxes, more than 20 meters in length, nodded, and charged rapidly in the direction pointed by the dragon, waving their wings.

Rumbling thunder trailed behind the two sphinxes accompanied by evenly spreading conical cloud clusters.

The flying speed of these two strengthened bodies has reached the condition of surpassing the speed of sound, and the journey along the way is really exciting!

"I have come here, and I am not in a hurry to go home at that time."

Ron propped his chin up, playing with a gold coin with the head of Brian XVII in his hand.

He tossed the gold coin into the air.

"Chong-"

Accompanied by a crisp sound, the rapidly rotating round gold coin fell back between the dragon's claws in an arc that completely violated the common sense of mechanics in the rapidly flying air.

You must know that Ron is lying on top of the flying sphinx!

This is enough to prove that the special ability of [biological position], a real dragon, was mastered by Ron again after leaving the realm of the dead.

He looked at the edge of the Dragon's Back Mountains approaching, and quietly thought about the next action plan.

Before leaving the Red Earth Highlands, Ron was going to go to the Centaur Tribe to see the "cocooned" iridescent dragonborn - Centaur Lilia.

This is of great research value for comparison with the variation of Vivian's bloodline.

Ron didn't want to let go of this opportunity to experiment.

He felt something was wrong when he was in Oracle Town before.

You must know that Vivienne was bathed in a large amount of iridescent dragon blood when she summoned herself. Normally, she should start transforming into the dragon beast form on the spot.

That was the blood of a legendary dragon, and the human beings who bathed in it would either die from being too full of energy and explode, or they would transform into dragon beasts.

But Vivian, who was only a magic apprentice, had a delay of nearly a month before the dragon transformation reaction occurred!
And the speed of dragon transformation is extremely slow, just like the blood of the white dragon is not the iridescent dragon's blood.

Ron kept this matter in his heart and didn't delve into it. After all, he really didn't have a clue at that time.

Even though she turned over and over to check Vivian's body several times, she didn't see any problems.

The system appraisal only said that her blood was returning to her ancestors, but he didn't know exactly what the returning to her ancestors was.

It is known that Vivienne's father is the current Rose King: Bryan XVII, and her mother is a commoner woman. This ancestor does not seem to have blood from other races.

So what is the problem?
Ron pondered the possibilities.

This is not an afterthought, but because he was "weak" in Oracle Town at that time, and he was just a junior legend "just".

At that time, there was the threat of the succubus queen Meicanxiet outside, and there were records of potential demigods inside.

Under the circumstances of internal and external troubles, Ron was full of thoughts about becoming stronger, so he let this strange thing take its course in his heart.

Now that he has been promoted to a demigod, he already has the confidence to challenge any god on the main material plane. Naturally, he can be bolder, as long as the gods don't discover his identity as an iridescent dragon.

The comparative experiment between Lilia and Vivian is only the first step.
After returning to the royal capital, blue tail inflammation.
No, it's [Lord of Ice Flame]!
It is also time for him to appear on the stage to reap the power of faith. Due to his strength, Ron has not let go to search for the power of faith.

Now, the time has come.

"My people, my kingdom, and... my weapons."

Ron narrowed his eyes, feeling the breeze brushing his cheeks, and the powerful power hidden in his body was constantly surging.

After that kind of strength improved, Tiangao Ren Longfei's heart was filled with joy beyond words.

The faint Longwei subconsciously exuded part of it, frightening the two sphinxes trembling, and their flying posture was a little unstable.

But soon, they returned to normal.

They were afraid of disturbing the dragon god who was suddenly in a happy mood.

"It's time to get back the little treasure that was left in the palace. It's not a problem to let someone else keep it on your behalf. I'll take it myself."

【Artifact · Supreme Scepter】

Your master has come to look for you!

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At this time, in the camp of the people and horses
In the dust and smoke of the battle, a group of soldiers in full body armor and bright red capes behind them were picking up the pieces.

Their armies poured in from all directions, and the skilled soldiers quickly occupied all the surrounding high terrain, mercilessly capturing all the centaurs they could find.

"Hahaha, Theo, look at the hoof prints all over your face. Could it be that your legs are weak after staying too long with those girls in Hongsha yesterday?"

"Don't mention it, those little men and horse cubs running around gave me a headache. If the boss didn't ask to be captured alive, I would have stabbed him one by one."

"By the way, are there any fillies? I've heard they'd do too."

"Don't think about it, the captains would have been picked away if there was such a good thing, you should think about the little boy."

"Hey hey, that's right."

The two Scarlet Legion soldiers looked relaxed, laughing and chatting as they walked towards the center of the dilapidated tribe.

Behind them are a few little centaurs covered in blood.

Their thin limbs were bound by ropes in an unreasonable posture, unable to exert force. At the same time, their entire bodies were wrapped in steel wire mesh. Soldiers in red armor grabbed the mesh and dragged to the center of the tribe on the ground.

The flesh and blood continued to rub against the stones and the ground through the wire mesh, making a rustling sound.

A long, fresh trail of blood was printed on the black-red ground following the chatter of the two.

The head of the legion only ordered the capture of these cubs alive, but he didn't say the rule that they couldn't be injured.

Therefore, their aftermath work is relatively casual, and it is normal for prisoners of war to lose their hands and legs.

Besides, during the attack yesterday, didn't the army commander slaughter the blind old horse for the sake of standing up?
It is also very reasonable for them to enjoy their hands while cleaning up the battlefield.

The soldier Theo thought in his heart, and unconsciously raised his hand holding the barbed wire.

The wailing of the little centaurs became even more tragic.

Living in such a harsh environment as the red earth highlands has a way of venting.

And for these human soldiers

woman, wine, blood
These three are the best magic weapons to keep their spirits from breaking down.

This group of soldiers cleaning the battlefield lazily caught the missing Centaur.

If they were small, their four hooves and two arms would be ruthlessly broken off, and then they would be firmly tied with iron wires and red rock nets, and concentrated in the center of the centaur camp.

If there are still adult horses alive, make a knife and send them to meet the dragon master who is shouting in their mouths.

"What the hell, when did the centaur people learn to brag? Which giant dragon in the Immortal Volcano dares to cross the red cordon and come out to collect his family?"

"I remember the last red dragon that crossed the line was tied up by the boss and sent to the capital, right?"

"I'm really envious of those great people. I can easily become a dragon knight. When can I sign a contract with a dragon?"

Theo threw the two small horses into the [pen], muttering.

The thirty or so soldiers belonging to the Scarlet Legion quickly gathered all the remnants and stood there waiting for the order of the squad leader.

The real battlefield has already shifted, and the legion leader led a large force to hunt down the fleeing adult horses.

The job of the remaining soldiers was simply to collect the spoils.

There are not many jobs that are risk-free and lucrative, and Theo got this restrained job only through the back door!
More than a dozen young centaurs were huddled together with wounds all over their bodies, and were trapped by a few wooden stakes like pigs in a circle less than five meters in diameter.

Excruciating physical pain cannot assuage the inner anger.

They stared at this group of humans who attacked their homeland for no reason. If the anger in their bloodshot eyes were released, it would be enough to burn these people to ashes.

"You bad guys won't end well. Lord Dragon will definitely not let you go. His anger will burn you to ashes!"

A little centaur whose limbs were severed in the opposite direction, could only support his body with his shoulders, forcibly raised his head, and roared angrily at the human soldiers in front of him with a hoarse voice against the heavy red rock.

"Fuck, this brat is pretty tough?"

Several human soldiers were amused when they heard his words.

However, none of them moved, but continued to guard their positions.

Except for recruit Theo.

"dragon?"

Theo, who was wearing gorgeous enchanted armor, walked up to the little man and knelt down, grabbed the hair on his head with his hands and lifted it up violently.

He smiled and pointed to the distance:

"Little boy, take a good look, what is that?"

The little centaur's scalp was roughly grabbed by the soldiers, and drops of blood ooze out spontaneously, flowing down the bridge of the nose to the neck.

He tilted his head with difficulty, looking at the ten-meter-long pole.

It was a flagpole, but there was no flag hanging on it, only a human head was tied to it with a rope, shaking in the wind.

It was the head of a blind, aged centaur.

"Grandpa Kush!"

The little man's eyes were instantly bloodshot,
The grandpa who liked to tell them stories at night,

Grandpa Ma, who likes to secretly share the hidden jerky with them while the leader is away.

It was no longer possible to share my experiences with them at this point.

"Hahaha"

"Where is your dragon lord? Why do I only see a dead horse?"

Theo laughed mockingly.

"Ah! Damn you!"

"Kill you!"

"Kill you!"

"Kill you!"

The little centaur struggled desperately, regardless of the wire being strangled into its flesh and its hair being torn off, it opened its mouth and rushed forward frantically, trying to jump on the human soldier.

At this time, the little man's heart was already filled with hatred, he wished he could eat his flesh and drink his blood raw.

His madness frightened Theo, and he retreated subconsciously, tearing off a lot of bloody hair as he withdrew and retreated.

The little man didn't care about that, he wriggled desperately, trying to bite the human.

However, the weight of nearly a ton of red rock was far from what he could break free with his limbs broken.

"Tch~~~~ Theo, can you do it, why can't you even catch a little brat?"

"That's right, you won't be interrupted too, will you?"

"Hahaha"

The human soldiers gathered in a circle, watching Theo's performance with a smile on their face, and posted their viewing experience from time to time.

They have done this kind of plot many times, but every time it is very exciting, and they look forward to the follow-up drama.

Theo also lived up to expectations.

He shook his hands angrily, walked back to the little man, grabbed his neck and lifted it up.

The strength of the silver-ranked warriors was undoubtedly revealed at this moment.

"Snapped!"

Loud slaps sounded in the dilapidated centaur camp.

The little centaur's almost human face swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a mouthful of blood flowed out along with a few broken teeth along the cracked corner of the mouth.

"Open your little blind eyes and see, you, Uncle Theo, are standing here, what can you do to me?"

Theo yelled, and then slapped again.

"I broke your legs and feet, where is the master you speak of?"

"Snapped!"

The third slap sounded, and the little man's head had already limply drooped.

Theo seemed satisfied with the sight in front of him, which seemed to give him more confidence in front of his compatriots.

He can proudly say when he goes back: Look, does this brat still dare to resist? Theo is not a vegetarian.

"Even if the dragon you mentioned appears, it will only be held down by our boss, and will be our crotch pet obediently, understand?"

Theo finally uttered a harsh word, and was about to call it a day and go to dinner.

After working for half a day, this made Theo, who was usually pampered, a little tired.

Unexpectedly, the little man who seemed to be in a coma suddenly raised his head, and sprayed Theo's face with a big mouthful of blood that had been in his mouth for a long time.

Blood soaked Theo's hair that he had just fixed this morning.

Immediately, the laughter of the surrounding soldiers almost filled Theo's ears.

"Pfft! Hahaha! Theo, are you going to laugh at me to death and inherit my inheritance?"

"To tell you the truth, Theo, you should hurry back to the capital and be your young master. You're embarrassing our Scarlet Legion."

"Hahaha, those ladies from the Frost Legion are in better shape than he is now, and he was sprayed with saliva by an unarmed brat, hahaha!"

Theo froze in place, he slowly stretched out his hand, touched his face, and then looked down in disbelief.

The blood that didn't belong to him gathered in the palm of his hand and slowly dripped down, soaking the luxurious lining inside the armor.

This is just great,

Originally, he entered the Scarlet Legion by relying on his family relationship, but he couldn't hold his head up in the legion at all.

"How dare you, how dare you."

He looked at the blood in his hand and muttered to himself, then he stared at the little man with wide eyes as if he had suddenly woken up.

"Damn it! Do you know how much this suit of mine costs? If you get it dirty, you can't afford to kill a hundred of them, do you know that!"

"You bloody little bastard! I'm going to smash your head!"

At this moment, his throat was stuck like a cock, and his voice became sharp.

The other bound centaurs around looked at him and the red-eyed human in fear, they shrank their heads and dared not make a sound.

"Hahaha"

However, although the little centaur whose neck bone was broken completely lost the ability to raise his head, he let out a loud laugh.

The little man's hearty laughter was like a thorny whip, lashing Theo's self-esteem.

Theo turned his head and looked around, trying to find some handy weapons around.

He swore he was going to teach the little centaur who had insulted him a real lesson.

He wants to make this centaur regret being born in this red land, and he wants everyone to know how miserable the fate of the young master who angered the [Sanborn family] is.

It's a pity that all the horse spears and human weapons on this blood-soaked land have long been collected by the advance army, and only fragmentary stones are scattered on the ground.

Seeing that he seems to have lost his mind.

The seventh captain of the Scarlet Legion stood up frowning and patted him on the shoulder:

"That's enough, Theo. A real man shouldn't attack a powerless captive. Besides, the boss has ordered these brats to be captured alive. Do you want to violate the military order?"

His voice was low, but the hidden smile couldn't be stopped.

The surrounding soldiers also yelled loudly in order to appease them:
"That's right, Theo, even a little brat can splash blood on your face, you'd better stop quickly, lest it break your leg and break your waist by its counterattack, hahaha."

"Wakar is right, you should just forget it. It just so happens that today's work is over, you should go back and find your little baby Meisia and "show off your power"~~"

(Messia is the name of a white goat.)
Wave after wave of laughter

Even though the team leader tried his best to stop it, those laughter penetrated into Theo's brain like needles.

When the fire of anger was burning, any order was completely destroyed, and even the orders of his family were forgotten by him.

With red eyes, he turned around and broke free from the captain's arm. With his left hand, he pulled out the gorgeous short-handled knight sword hanging on his waist with a bang, and pointed it at the little man.

Originally, he didn't want these aliens to dirty his saber, but now that he lost his mind under the fire, the long sword he cherished before became unimportant.

"Little boy, I think you are tired of work, I will send you to reunite with that old horse!"

He first put the knight's long sword behind his back to charge, and then the faint energy radiance condensed on the expensive purple blade.

This is a rare weapon that his family specially bought for him before entering the army, enough to be used even at the master level.

The squad leader standing next to him flickered in his eyes, but he thought about it for a while but didn't stop Theo's movement.

The surrounding soldiers also stood there silently, not stepping forward to stop him.

Violating military regulations is a serious crime.

Although this level is not enough to kill the nobleman Theo, there is absolutely no problem in sending this lazy nobleman's young master away.

"Just letting him out of Team Seven seems like a good option."

The captain was thinking secretly.

Anyway, when the time comes to face the boss, as long as it is said that there is no time to stop it, this matter will not have anything to do with them.

The Scarlet Legion itself doesn't have a good impression of these noble children with mixed military achievements, let alone Tio, a garbage that is buried on women and white goats all day long.

Everyone on the scene had different thoughts, but no one spoke out to stop them, but took a step back tacitly.

Theo glared at the little centaur, accumulating energy to the extreme,

With the piercing sound of piercing the air, the shining long sword instantly slashed horizontally at the thin little centaur with its head hanging down.

"boom!"

A huge energy explosion sounded,
The dust from the burst of energy from the long sword enveloped the centaur tribe, and a lot of dust got into the nostrils and clothes of the surrounding soldiers.

However, everyone remained silent.

It's not that they have a good temper, but that everyone's body froze.

As the dust gradually dissipated,
Everyone finally saw that amazing scene - the little centaur stood in place unscathed, and there was a faint semicircle of colored halo surrounding his body, and it was it that resisted the charged blow.

【Five Rings Magic·Rainbow Barrier·Shield】

This is the signature defensive spell of the rainbow light system, which can be learned by humans or giant dragons, but the effects released by the two are completely different.

And this magic is the improved magic recorded in the memory ball that Shanny left for Ron, and it is much more flexible in actual operation than the rigid rainbow light barrier.

at the same time
A huge black shadow that appeared instantly enveloped everyone, and the nine-colored dragon eyes clearly emerged from the dust.

Theo stared blankly at the broken demon-subduing long sword in his hand, and the huge sharp diamond dragon claw that blocked the little centaur and himself.

"What is this pillar? Why is my sword broken?"

Theo didn't seem to react yet.

The crystal dragon glanced at the little centaur with its head down, and then at the human in front of it.

"Om-"

Faint energy fluctuations flashed by.

A blood splashed, like a fountain blooming, rushing to the sky.

moment
The whole world is spinning upside down in Theo's eyes.

He had a confused expression and opened his mouth wide, but he didn't make any sound.

Theo was a little puzzled,

Why is my field of vision getting higher and higher, and even the terrified expressions of the people behind me are clearly printed in my eyes.

"Why do these people have such expressions? Are they frightened by my martial arts?"

Theo thought hard, and then suddenly realized.

It seems that this trick of my own is still effective. These guys who look down on me must be intimidated by my powerful martial arts, right?
"When the boss comes, I must sue him and let him know how unbearable these cowardly guys are."

It's just that the neck is a little itchy and a little hot.

Strange, why is it getting darker and darker?
"Clap!"

The blood stained the earth red.

"Then, it's your turn."

A [-]-meter-tall diamond dragon with a body like a mountain peak looked down at the group of trembling human soldiers below.

His body was covered by fine colorless diamond scales, reflecting dazzling brilliance in the sunlight.

The dragon wings that covered the sky and the sun were not retracted, but were still moving up and down slowly.

"Your Majesty the Dragon, we are members of the Scarlet Legion"

The leader of the Scarlet Legion whose strength has reached the golden level is the only human being who can still move in the audience.

He forcibly supported his body, resisting the mighty dragon's power, and slowly moved a step with his trembling legs.

This step made him sweat profusely, as if he had taken a bath in the water.

"Presumably you also know that our legion leader is a high-level legendary warrior, we can resolve this matter peacefully"

He wanted to say some bold words in a low voice, and at the same time brought out the legendary strongman: Eugene, the leader of the Red Army, to warn the other party not to go too far.

unfortunately
The pair of colorful dragon eyes did not show even the slightest bit of fear, but a flash of imperceptible excitement flashed on the contrary.

Is it legendary?
I am no longer.

The dragon's indifferent voice sounded, echoing throughout the forest, as if it was an announcement of death:
"Kill them all, leave no one behind."

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