The Journey of the Rainbow Dragon.

"Are you sure you don't want to come with me?"

"If you come, I think Tamara will be happy that you choose our side."

In the Dragon Tavern, Alan turned to Ron and invited him again.

Under his feet, a blue magic circle was flashing with spiritual light.

The waiter Jason at the side was holding a metal plate, manipulating and modifying the transmission coordinates quickly and methodically.

This is also one of the services provided by the Dragon Tavern.

There is no need to worry about positioning yourself, just tell the waiter the place you want to go, and he will find the teleportation coordinates of the Dragon Tavern in that plane and use the links between the Dragon Taverns to teleport you directly there.

Even the Dragon God, who can teleport freely in the star realm, would enjoy this easy-to-use and worry-free interlocking device.

Allen's destination this time was the Golden Dragon Principality in the material plane of Anziolo. As for why he was teleported there?
To put it simply, it can be summed up in two words: suppress the rebellion.

Looking at the brass dragon god standing on the inter-dimensional teleportation array, Ron shook his head slightly:
"I don't want to get involved in the disputes between the gods for the time being."

Alan nodded, with a hint of regret in his eyes, but it quickly disappeared.

The other party's reaction was within his expectations.

After all, the two dragons had only known each other for a few short months, which was like a yawn to the gods and was not enough time for them to fully trust each other.

"I will pick you up one month from now, the day before the parliament starts. Remember to meet up in Dragon Realm City then."

At this point, Allen reminded emphatically: "Don't forget this."

Ron was a little confused by Alan's reminder.

The other party's behavior always feels like taking off pants to fart.

Wouldn't a simpler method be to just give yourself a coordinate and then teleport yourself there?
You know, every demigod will awaken and possess the power of teleportation after becoming a god.

They can land at any location in the astral realm (without protection) after a brief guidance of coordinates, so there is no problem of not being able to find a place.

Facing Ron's doubts

Alan smiled mysteriously and explained:
"Because the location of this Dragon Council meeting is somewhat special, not just any god can enter. It cannot be explained in a few words. Anyway, you will understand it by then."

"So."

After saying this, without waiting for Ron to ask

Alan turned his back to him and waved his hand:

"If you don't have anything to say, I'll go first."

On the other side, Jason, receiving Alan's eye signal, completed the last step of activating the magic circle neatly.

"Om-"

A large amount of magic power was drawn from the reserve source below the tavern and quickly poured into the inter-dimensional teleportation array.

Along with it, countless blue rays of light began to overflow from the ground and slowly enveloped Alan's body.

As the teleportation light became brighter and brighter, the magic circle was about to be fully activated.

After thinking about it

Ron suddenly spoke again:

"I will go to the library of Dragon Realm College these days to learn some records of past events. If you want to find me, you can go there."

Alan was stunned, then nodded imperceptibly.

The next second, his figure disappeared along with the entire inter-dimensional teleportation array.

"call--"

Jason the waiter wiped the non-existent sweat from his forehead.

Having entertained two Dragon Gods in one day, today's workload has exceeded his total workload in the past three years - after all, unless there is a major event, the Dragon God will not easily come to the Dragon Tavern.

After all, behind every god are the lives and deaths of billions of living beings.

Except for those few hidden gods, most of the gods have to keep running around for their beliefs and kingdoms. The intensity of their work is no less than the so-called 996 work system among mortals, and may even be better.

The most typical example is the ancient time dragon Parker that Ron met before.

According to Ron's speculation, this guy might have guarded the hourglass of time for tens of thousands or even millions of years. It was hard to say whether he had taken any vacations during this period.

Thinking of this, Ron couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth slightly.

If not, does that mean that Parker has found himself a standard 24-hour job?

Huh? Thinking about it, this guy is really evil. He actually wants to trick me into taking a 24-hour work shift?
dream!

Dragons will never be slaves, even if you pay them a salary!
the other side

After sending away the brass dragon god, Jason did not dare to be negligent and turned around again to continue providing services to the new rainbow dragon god.

Ron's appearance after he comprehended the power of rules was very obvious, and he had no intention of hiding it.

As a waiter at the Dragon Tavern, Jason would naturally not make a mistake or fail to recognize this new member of the Dragon God family.

Especially, this person's identity is very sensitive.
"Your Majesty, is there anything else you need from me?"

Ron shook his head and waved the waiter away.

Since Alan has left, there is no need to waste time here.

Sniffed the lingering scent in the air.

Ron thought about it and simply followed the path of the ancient silver dragon Christina and went directly to Dragon Realm Academy.

Time is running out, and if possible, Ron plans to read through all the books in Dragon City.

Most of the books here are relics of powerful dragons or dragon gods, and most of them are unique copies. For Ron now, they are very suitable for understanding some ancient secrets.

Coincidentally.

When he was about to arrive at Dragon Realm Academy, Ron actually sensed a familiar breath in a hotel not far away.

The sight of the Nine-Colored Dragon Pupil easily penetrated the wooden walls of the hotel and the protective magic circle hidden in the wall of the third floor, successfully seeing everything in the room.

This is a typical voyeuristic behavior. If other people knew about it, they probably wouldn't dare to say anything. What? Peeping?

How dare you! I won't let you slander God like this. That was clearly a loving look from God!
"This guy is sleeping soundly in someone else's room without any protection?"

Ron looked helplessly at a certain succubus lady who was sleeping soundly on the velvet double bed.

Is this guy letting his guard down a little too much?

You know, the original owner of this room, a young female high elf, was tied up on the ground nearby, glaring at him angrily!
After a careful investigation, Ron couldn't help but shook his head.

Should we say that Longjing City is worthy of being called the City of Dragon God?
Just any elf you encounter has a trace of divine blood hidden in its body.

[I think they should be the descendants of a certain elven god, but because of the long gap between generations, their bloodline has become much thinner. ]

Elizabeth didn't notice Ron's gaze, and continued to sleep in that unsightly position, with one leg draped over a silk pillow and her arms stretched out in a big letter shape, appearing defenseless.

Despite her sloppy sleeping posture, Elizabeth's expression revealed peace and tranquility.

Her long hair, like obsidian, fell on the goose down pillow, and the curly hair gently framed her smooth forehead.

Her breathing was even and long, and the tip of her small nose rose and fell gently, making her look extremely peaceful.

The slightly curled eyelashes fluttered like butterfly wings, casting tiny shadows, and the long eyelashes bloomed with a faint halo under the light.

The corners of the girl's mouth curled up slightly, as if she was having a beautiful dream.

Her soft lips are like rose petals, with a faint smile, her rosy cheeks are like peach blossoms in early spring, her skin is delicate and smooth, with a bright luster.

Although she is an original succubus, Elizabeth looks more like an innocent angel at this moment, which makes people unable to help but be moved.

"It's really going to cause me trouble."

Taking another glance at the sleeping succubus lady, Ron couldn't help but mutter.

It was confirmed that Elizabeth was not under any mental or soul attack, but was actually taking a nap.

Ron waved his hand and made the unfortunate high elf fall into a sleeping state. He didn't pay any more attention to him and went straight into Dragon Realm Academy.

The majestic academy gate opened again in front of Ron.

After saying hello to the Ancient Silver Dragon Principal Christina who was teaching a brass dragonette a lesson.

Ron followed the other party's instructions and went straight to his target building.

The place where Dragon Realm Academy stored its books was an ancient and mysterious building with a magnificent exterior. Its overall shape was somewhat similar to the Louvre in Ron’s previous life.

This is also the most precious treasure house of knowledge in the entire Dragon Realm City.

The towering bookshelves are filled with various ancient books and scrolls. The pages glow with a faint luster under the soft light, as if each book is telling an immortal history.

The air here is filled with the faint scent of ancient wood, which makes people feel peaceful and focused.

There are quite a few humanoid creatures or dragons here, concentrating on reading the books in their hands.

Some of these people and dragons are students of Dragon Realm Academy, while others are scholars from other planes who come here because of their reputation.

In the face of knowledge, they are all equal.

"Da da da"

His fingers lightly touched the wooden bookshelf, emitting an inaudible sound wave that roughly swept across all the books on the first layer.

Text has form, so it can be checked by sound.

As for those intangible things, you can only read them carefully one by one.

Ron didn't stay on the lower floors for too long.

Most of the knowledge here are some worldly treasures, and what he is looking for is still down there.

Walking along the long corridor and stepping on the thick carpet, Ron soon arrived at the depths of the library.

"Ding! Approval passed."

hum-

A gentle female voice sounded from a door, and then the door made of a mixture of refined gold and mithril slowly opened in front of Ron.

There are many verification levels like this along the way.

Fortunately, Christina gave him a high level of authority, which allowed Ron to easily pass multiple magic array verifications and freely view books on any level of the library.

Come to the top floor of the entire library.

The material used to store knowledge here is no longer ordinary oak, but some extremely rare and exotic objects, or even some ancient treasures.

Here, the objects that record knowledge are no longer fixed books.
Instead, they are some ancient objects such as parchment scrolls, bones, animal hair, and even some human skins.

Fortunately, in order to prevent difficulties in searching, some librarian thoughtfully placed a hard book cover next to each record as a protective layer, on which the name of the record or the general record was written in the common language of the mainland.

Ron walked to a row of dark bookshelves, his eyes wandering over the spines of books made of different materials, searching for the information he needed.

Soon, he found what he wanted:
The Abyss: Birth

It was a dark yellow scroll. No one knew what material it was made of, but it still had a hint of warmth in the hand.

Taking it casually, Ron gently turned the pages of the book, and the scroll made a rustling sound when it rubbed against his fingers.

The words in the book were unfamiliar, but that didn't stop Ron from understanding what they meant.

God can understand any form of writing and language, and can understand the culture of any race.

This is also one of God's basic passive abilities.

"Wow—"

Gently unroll the still warm scroll.

The colorful long hair behind Ron naturally exudes a faint fluorescence.

The light dispelled the surrounding darkness and also illuminated the ancient history.

Words are like flowing rivers, leading him through time and space to explore those long-forgotten secrets. (End of this chapter)