The Journey of the Rainbow Dragon.

Chapter 219 The Fear of the Golden Dragon King

Royal capital
A corner of Opal District

A young girl with a slender and well-proportioned figure in a platinum long dress and beautiful platinum-blonde long hair is strolling on the unique Qingshi Street in Wangdu.

She was wearing a pair of thick pale gold boots made of unknown Warcraft leather, thick and warm.

The beautiful little boots made a squishing sound when they stepped on the snow.

"Hey."

"I'm not called hello, can you call me by my name?"

"Then... the big chromatic dragon?"

"I think it's better to hear 'hello', you can change it back."

"No, big chromatic! Big chromatic!"

The girl muttered something to the air while walking, and kicked the relatively large snow under her feet from time to time.

[Golden Dragon, as a real dragon that can also breathe fire, does not hate the ice and snow environment, but it doesn't like it too much either]

It's a pity that under the protection of the magic barrier, people around can't hear her words clearly, otherwise they will definitely feel sorry for her.

What a good-looking kid, but it's a pity that he is a fool who talks to himself.

See the power to be invisible, and Ron who is behind him no longer speaks
Tina snorted and quickened her pace in anger.

It's a pity that the human form restricts her speed, and Ron can reach her back in an instant just by waving his wings casually.

Watching the very "characteristic" dilapidated old tavern building getting closer.

Tina finally lost her composure.

"Hey, big color dragon, what did Shirley secretly say to you this morning?"

She seemed to ask the question casually, but there was tension in her eyes.

Today is the day Tina took Ron to the Dragon Tavern.

But early in the morning, Ron and Shirley sneaked into the same room and chatted for a long time before coming out.

After coming out, Shirley smiled meaningfully at Tina.

How strange Tina thought about this.

Ron followed behind Tina, flipped through his memory, and responded casually:

"Oh, what are you talking about? She told me a little bit about the business situation of "Hearthstone"."

Hearing this, Miss Jinlong secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Oh, I'm just asking, I don't care about that."

She said with a blank face, but her steps became much lighter unconsciously.

This matter held her back for a long time.

"?"

"You still ask if you don't care?"

Ron had a black question mark on his face.

Seeing Xiao Jinlong's happy face, he shook his head and didn't say any more.

"I don't understand what you female dragons are thinking."

He muttered something in his heart, and at the same time recalled what Shirley had told him in the morning.

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Shirley did report to Ron on the business situation of "Hearthstone" these days.

Not as Ron expected.

This popular card game in the previous life was also well received by the people of the capital and the nobles. Countless people were immersed in the joy of drawing cards and fighting in card groups.

Many nobles and commoners in the royal capital have changed their daily leisure time to Hearthstone.

Several Hearthstone taverns specially opened in the capital are overcrowded every day.

Countless players gathered here to discuss the original paintings and attributes of the cards, as well as how to match the deck and so on.

This is a natural propaganda column. Every day, newcomers who don't know why are attracted by the actions of these people, and finally join the Hearthstone game.

According to Shirley statistics.

In just half a month, the fifteen Hearthstone taverns she invested in in the capital and the large amount of projection equipment she gave to major entertainment venues in advance have all paid off!
But there were also some situations that Ron and Shirley hadn't anticipated.

That is, the development of "Hearthstone" in other towns other than the capital has not been as smooth as expected.

Especially the closer it gets to the border of the Rose Kingdom, the harder it is for Hearthstone to develop.

Even though Ron has reduced the price of the card pack to the cost price of a few copper coins, people in those remote areas still haven't developed the habit of playing Hearthstone.

It's not that it's not fun, and it's not that they don't want to play.

A simple word - poor.

Not all places are as rich as [King Capital Ovia] or [Three Water Capital Vitas].

This kind of people living in big cities still have some spare money.

Although they can't afford a house, they can still afford the consumption of playing Hearthstone - at least six packs of ordinary card packs.

But the people in those small villages and towns simply don't have so much spare money, or they are unwilling to invest in a game.

They are poor and have to do their best just to survive. How can they use the money to buy black bread to buy card packs and play games?

In the quiet room, Shirley was sitting next to Ron, leaning on his stomach, holding a parchment record, and quickly reporting the latest situation.

"Except for those remote towns, the group of snow elves and their queen in the Frost Kingdom also refused to allow our people to open taverns there, and they didn't even sell us the land."

"Hogg in the Beastman Kingdom can't be contacted either. They seem to have blocked the border, prohibiting any outsiders from entering the prairie, even strange half-orcs."

After finishing speaking, Shirley stretched her waist, covered her mouth and yawned a little sleepily.

Under the sunlight, the seductive curves undoubtedly showed her exquisite figure, which made Ron take a few more glances unconsciously.

But what this ignorant guy was thinking in his heart was: "Xue Li seems to have started to feel a little sleepy recently, won't she also fall into a deep sleep period? If she falls asleep, who will work for me? "

It's a pity that Shirley didn't know what the iridescent baby dragon was thinking, otherwise she would definitely throw the white pillow next to him in his face.

Ron pondered for a moment, thought for a while, and then said slowly:

"This sounds bad. If the borders are blocked, we won't be able to enter the orc kingdom for any deployment, not to mention that they prohibit any outsiders from entering the prairie, even half-orcs. It sounds like A harbinger of war."

After speaking, Ron subconsciously glanced at the direction of the palace.

Then he took a deep breath, looked at Shirley and continued:

"There is no need to worry about this matter. You can steadily develop "Hearthstone" in Rose Country first, and the development plans for the Frost Kingdom and the Orc Kingdom will be put on hold for now."

After finishing speaking, he thought for a while and added:
"I have already negotiated with the current king of Qiangwei. After a few years, the situation on the mainland will undergo earth-shaking changes. At that time, it will be the time for the expansion of Hearthstone. Now you only need to accumulate strength and wait for the opportunity to explode. "

Shirley's eyes lit up when she heard the words, she put away the parchment, and looked at Ron thoughtfully:

"So, Ron, you shot the king?"

"What are you talking about? This is, I'm like a dragon. I'm a standard crystal dragon now. I have reason to sue you for slander!"

Ron twitched the corner of his mouth, raised his index finger and tapped Shirley's head lightly, correcting her statement.

"Well"

Shirley suddenly grabbed Ron's dragon claw, stuck to Ron's body at once, and responded to him with those watery eyes that seemed to drip water.

Hmm. Silver dragon is indeed the dragon that is most likely to fall in love. This is not a hint, it is already an explicit statement.

Through the thin pajamas, the girl's soft body transmits a fiery heart to the young dragon's sturdy scales.

Shirley doesn't have the smell of rain like other silver dragons, but has a faint fragrance of lilies,
"You are bullying the underage dragon. I am still a child under six years old."

Ron turned his head subconsciously and said involuntarily.

Shirley lay down in his arms, blinking her big silver eyes.

"Boss, it seems that you haven't paid me the reward yet."

As she said that, she closed her eyes, her sparkling eyelashes flickered, and she moved from time to time.

Ron looked at her helplessly, finally lowered his head slowly, and touched the alluring red lips.

The cold dragon kiss and the warm lips parted instantly.

This is a little secret between the two on the third floor of the Hearthstone Tavern.

"That's all. I'll talk about the rest when you become a juvenile dragon. I don't have a liking for juvenile dragons."

Ron curled his lips, forcibly resisting the impulse, and explained casually.

I don't know why, but Ron feels like he has developed certain functions even though he is still a young dragon?
"This is too urgent. If the young dragons start to give birth, what is the difference with the planting machine? And, are all legendary dragons like this? Or is it just me?"

He secretly complained about his outrageousness in his heart, and he was sexually impulsive when he was just a young dragon.

Shirley slowly opened her eyes.

Under the pair of star pupils was a bright shadow, above which flowed bright silver.

The girl's eyes should be full of clarity and gentle sunshine, but these are not as good as Shirley's moment just now.

For a moment, Ron looked at Shirley's eyes and was a little distracted.

She looked at the young dragon who was close at hand, and suddenly smiled cunningly.

"Boss, if you pay this salary, it's not enough for a noble silver dragon to work for you!"

After finishing speaking, before Ron could react, Shirley raised her head abruptly.

"Well!"

Ron stared at her with wide eyes.

Although the mouth wants to open, but the body is still very honest.

The distance between the two dragons returned to zero again, and the unfinished ceremony just continued.

It wasn't until 10 minutes later that Shirley let go of her mouth satisfied.

Seeing Ron standing there, stunned.

Miss Yinlong smiled slightly, got up and left gracefully.

"Let's collect some interest today, and pay the rest of the salary later."

The journey of the silver dragon girl is the sea of ​​stars, not the world of smoke and dust.

Before pushing the door to leave, she seemed to think of something, and suddenly turned her head and said:

"I almost forgot. In fact, the main reason I came here is to remind you not to underestimate the dragons in the Dragon Tavern."

"Ok?"

Ron was still obsessed with the moment when the silver dragon girl opened her eyes, his mind was in a daze, and he asked casually:
"What underestimation? Are they strong?"

Shirley nodded:
"There are not only a few legendary dragons resident there, according to the news I received yesterday, my aunt and a demigod brass dragon have just returned from the outer plane, and they should be resting at the Dragon Tavern at this time, you Be careful of that demigod."

"Demigod Dragon?"

Ron finally came to his senses. He realized that Shirley didn't know that he had reached the strength of a demigod, and the demigod dragon of the same level probably had a "one" difference in combat power with him.

But he didn't explain too much, but asked curiously:

"Which demigod? Is it cruel?"

As she spoke, she couldn't help but smile:

"Secret, although that lord is not a vicious dragon, but...forget it, you will know it when you meet her."

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"The demigod brass dragon, who could it be?"

"But who is Shirley's aunt? I forgot to ask just now. Recently, I feel that my memory is a bit poor. Could it be that eating dragon turtle meat has made me stupid?"

Ron shook his head and stopped remembering.

Because they have reached their destination.

"Is this the Dragon Tavern?"

Ron raised his head and stared at the ancient building.

This old tavern, which seemed to be built in the last century, is old and dilapidated. The peeling marks on the wooden walls are clearly visible, and some children's graffiti can be seen in the corners. I don't know if it was done by Tina or other children.

"Well, it feels very ordinary, and this thing"

Ron frowned slightly as he looked at the ancient building. The shape was different from what he had imagined.

But he was quickly attracted by the sign in front of the door.

Ron teleported in front of Tina, grabbed the wooden sign hanging in front of the tavern door, and turned over curiously.

There is a sentence in the common language of mainland China written on it: [Renovation does not accept customers]

"The owner of this tavern is quite humorous."

Ron cracked his mouth and joked.

Tina shook her head: "That's not true, Sister Tyrande is very serious."

"Oh?"

Ron asked curiously:
"I keep hearing you mention the name Ted. Is he the current owner of the Dragon Tavern? How strong is he?"

According to what Tina and Shirley said earlier, the Dragon Tavern was founded by a few demigod dragons, but they sent relatives or searched for strong people to take the position of boss.

Those demigod dragons refused to stay here as guardians of the Dragon Tavern.

This is mainly because they are busy dragons and have no time to waste time in one plane.

Finding your own way to step into the true god is the goal pursued by the demigod dragon.

As for what power, what dependents, what descendants.
Those things are too weak and can only be used as leisure entertainment for the demigod dragon.

For them, forming or destroying a country (referring to ordinary small countries, the level of the three major kingdoms does not count) is like playing house, easy and simple.

Many demigod dragons are too lazy to create their own forces, because at this level, no amount of miscellaneous fish can pose a threat to their lives.

The scope of this miscellaneous fish even includes [Legendary]!
No matter how many dependents there are, it is not as powerful as the power of one breath of dragon's breath, so why do you need to collect dependents?

For Jimei?For pretense?
Compared with the road to becoming a god, those are meaningless!

"What Ted!"

Tina rubbed her frozen nose and said dissatisfiedly:

"It's Sister Tyrande! By the way, she is a high elf who has stepped into the legend, and she may not be weaker than you, the big color dragon! After entering, you are not allowed to bully me like before, otherwise I will be called Sister Tyrande Give you a good look!"

"Oh? Elf? Or high elf?"

Ron suddenly became interested.

As for the latter threat, he just laughed it off.

Legend, he is long gone.

Although the water of life has been found, Ron is a little obsessed with it after looking for clues to the elves and the world tree for so long.

And it seems that he promised a certain woman in Windmill Town that he would help her find her husband and bring him back.

I guess I'm going to break my promise, I no longer have a reason to look for the World Tree, and I can't go around looking for that man who doesn't know how to live or die.

Looking at the dilapidated signboard of the Dragon Tavern, Ron sighed.

"I didn't expect there to be a legendary elf here. It's so far away and so close."

"What are you muttering about? Do you still want to go in?"

Tina approached the young dragon and asked suspiciously.

"It's nothing, it's just a sudden emotion."

Ron shook his head, stepped aside, and motioned for Tina to open the door.

He already felt the breath of the multiple magic circles at the entrance of the tavern.

Although Ron can use assimilation magic to enter, since he is looking for the Dragon God Alliance, let's go in through the main entrance.

Wouldn't it be thieves to sneak in?
"Mysterious, nasty guy."

Tina rubbed her nose, stepped forward and suddenly grabbed Ron's dragon claw, while reaching out her left hand and gently tapping on the front of the tavern.

"Forehead"

Suddenly there was a soft feeling in the hand.

Before Ron could say anything.

In an instant, an invisible ripple of magic power enveloped Ron and Tina.

Ron felt the fluctuation for a while, and then withdrew the divine power that covered his body surface defense, allowing the teleportation circle to spread around him and gradually wrap him.

In the eyes of outsiders, Tina seemed to push the door and enter normally, but in fact it was the phantom magic.

The real two dragons had disappeared into the Karen plane at that moment.

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"Ok?"

Karen outside the plane.

A pair of pale golden eyes suddenly appeared in the void.

It was a gigantic giant dragon that was billions of meters long and suddenly opened its eyes.

His dragon body that was originally hovering in the void rose slowly, his wings flapped gently, and the golden dragon light filled the surroundings.

Stardust is overflowing, and the galaxy is surging!
In front of him, the Karen plane is like a crystal clear oval chip on the dragon's claw.

And He did.

Holding the main material plane with one hand, Jinlong slowly lowered his head, his eyes level with the crystal wall of the plane.

And the iconic dragon beard and the dragon horn on his forehead that look like a crown of thorns prove his identity:

Golden Dragon King Ares!

His figure is as majestic as a divine mountain in the sky, and the dragon's body is covered with a layer of golden scales, shining with dazzling light.

Each scale exudes a powerful sacred aura, and countless different creatures appear on it all the time.

Humans, giants, real dragons.
They are singing, praying, and bowing down.

There is no sound in a vacuum, but no sound or words can describe this scene.

This is a real dragon god who has not taken the road of becoming a god!
Ares withdrew the divine power densely surrounding the Karen plane.

He slowly shifted his gaze from the main material plane to the mezzanine plane.

There, he saw those two familiar figures.

One is his most beloved granddaughter, and the other is the existence that he arranged for thousands of years ago.

"Sure enough, as that guy said, Tina went to the Dragon Tavern with him."

The dragon's whiskers, tens of thousands of meters long, fluttered slowly in the starry sky, fluctuating with its thoughts.

These dragon whiskers exude a mysterious atmosphere, as if they contain endless wisdom and power.

A trace of fear flashed in the pupils of the golden dragon, and it cast a glance at the dragon tavern.

Although the appearance is calm, the inner turmoil cannot be ignored.

"Time Dragon, the power of time?"

He pondered for a while, and then stopped thinking. Instead, he clenched his claws and accelerated, injecting endless golden divine power into the barrier of the plane.

"Speed ​​up, Tina is too close to that guy, prophecy"

The Golden Dragon King looked at the position where Tina and Ron were holding hands, and there was a murderous look in his eyes.

The stars not far away were instantly shattered by this wave of fluctuations.

One thought of the moonlight cracking, one thought of the sun's light extinguishing.

This is God!
This is the power of the Golden Dragon King! (end of this chapter)

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