The Journey of the Rainbow Dragon.

In the dense and mysterious coniferous forest, towering trees sway gracefully.

A strange team consisting of a man, a dog, and a dragon was carefully walking through the thorny path.

The sunlight filtered through the treetops, casting mottled shadows like dancing elves, leading them towards an unknown destination.

Suddenly, a light blue semicircular light shield quietly appeared in front of them, blocking their progress.

A light as bright as the tide floated in the air, and dense runes flowed like water above the light shield, cleverly separating the misty forest from another space. It was strong enough to withstand the attack of a legendary wizard.

"Master, Miss Vivian, we are just ahead!"

Hogg turned around excitedly.

His hand unconsciously patted the remaining tiger-spotted blood-sucking mosquito corpse on his shoulder.

Along the way, in order to prevent Vivian from being disturbed, Hogg had killed countless tiger-spotted blood-sucking mosquitoes. Now, he finally no longer had to deal with those annoying little monsters guarding the house.

Ron, who was floating behind Hogg, nodded slightly, but his eyes did not leave the exquisite "doll figure" in the dragon's claws.

It was an exquisite creation, resembling Catherine in appearance, but with obvious seams where her limbs were connected, as if she were a Barbie doll that had been accidentally abandoned and then picked up and re-sewn and filled.

It’s just that the material that makes up this “doll” is somewhat special. If it were placed in other material planes, its maker would probably be regarded as committing forbidden heresy.

Ron pondered as he concocted this complex piece.

For a dragon god, creating life has become a simple task, no longer requiring the preparation of complex materials and magic arrays as before.

Divine power can transform any substance out of thin air!

Reminded by Catherine, Ron decided to do something new at the coronation ceremony a month later.

His eyes lingered on the "doll" for a moment.

In order to fulfill his vision, a puppet who is completely loyal to him is obviously indispensable.

"Buzz!"

As a low humming sound was heard, the seven-colored divine power slowly flowed into the core magic circle that had just been completed in the doll's heart like a trickle.

In an instant, as if a secret switch was pressed, endless magic power burst out from the doll's body.

The light blue magic power spread rapidly along the magic lines that meandered like a river, just like blood rushing in the blood vessels, injecting new vitality into this long-dead body.

With the input of the last magical power, the dense stitching marks and mysterious magical lines on the doll's body gradually disappeared, disappearing under the smooth and silky skin.

The skin was as flawless as white porcelain, as if it had never experienced the erosion of death.

It has to be said that among the orcs, who have somewhat arbitrary looks, Ekaterina is definitely a beauty that is rarely seen in a thousand years.

Even with Ron's critical eyes, he couldn't find too many flaws in the body's appearance.

Unfortunately, such a beautiful appearance, without a matching heart as a foundation, will ultimately become a worthless vase.

Soon, the miniature construct Ekaterina slowly opened her eyes.

There was a faint light flickering in her eyes, and her gaze was empty and calm.

But her movements only went so far, and her ability to move independently was like a faint candlelight that could not truly burn.

She lay quietly in Ron's palm like a vegetable. Although she had the outward appearance of life, all her actions depended on Ron's instructions.

Unlike constructs like Hermione, who were highly intelligent and had extensive autonomy, this Ekaterina was not endowed with complex thinking abilities.

In Ron's plan, she only needed to master the most basic instincts, and all other actions would be controlled by Ron.

This does not prevent her from being a qualified queen.

For the Orc Kingdom, the people who are truly responsible for daily operations are not the symbolic queen, but the loyal and capable ministers.

Her existence is more of a symbol. Sitting on the throne, she provides spiritual guidance and encouragement to the people.

In a sense, this also fulfilled Catherine's wish before her death - she finally grasped supreme power, even if the way of realizing this power was slightly alternative.

But now, even Hogg had to respect her.

"Well, I'll call you Dragon Scale Soldier No. 2."

Ron gently stroked his masterpiece and nodded with satisfaction. He couldn't help but admire his excellent naming talent.

Just as Ron was admiring his work.

Suddenly, a familiar charming voice came into Ron's mind through the communication magic.

"I've arrived at the Centaur tribe you mentioned."

Without waiting for a reply, Elizabeth's lingering voice sounded in Ron's mind again: "But they seem to have encountered a little trouble."

"Ok?"

Ron frowned slightly.

With the Sphinx couple stationed there, he really couldn't think of any existence in the main material plane that could threaten them.

Apart from the holy incarnations of gods and legendary races such as Titans and legendary dragons, what other troubles could threaten the two legendary sphinxes joining forces?
"It's a group of snow elf dragon riders riding white dragons~~~"

Elizabeth added, with a hint of mischief in her tone.

"Oh?"

"What the hell, what did I see? A group of frost giants throwing spears to help the white dragon attack the city? What the hell is this?"

Elizabeth, who was millions of miles away, seemed to have seen something strange and exclaimed:

"When did the Snow Elves become so powerful? They can even command the White Dragon and the Frost Giant, who have deep hatred for each other, to fight for them at the same time?"

"etc."

Elizabeth paused in the middle of her speech.

Then, the charmingness in her voice disappeared instantly, leaving only endless coldness.
Even through the communication magic, Ron could sense the uncontrollable anger rising in her words: "Damn it, I think I smell that bitch from them."

"Hmm?!" Ron responded nonchalantly, then suddenly realized what was happening and his pupils widened.
"You mean Mecanthut?"

"It was definitely her. I will never forget the scent of that bitch even if ten million years pass!"

The sound of Elizabeth's gnashing teeth entered Ron's mind.

"Abyss invasion? It seems that this time the trouble is not small."

Ron's dragon pupils narrowed slightly, and there was a hint of solemnity in his tone.

At the same time, a hint of excitement gradually emerged in his eyes.

Ron remembered the vengeance on the Fire Elemental Plane clearly.

That was the first and only crushing defeat he had ever suffered since he was born.

The body that was almost torn in half by the blasphemous power brought Ron a double blow both physically and mentally.

Although it was not obvious on the surface, after experiencing that whipping, Ron's self-esteem and confidence were almost destroyed.

The power of the gods was too strong. Even though Mecanthus was only a quasi-god, the power he displayed made Ron, who was just a legend at the time, feel despair.

He once wanted to hide away in some deserted corner like a coward and never come out again.

If I hadn't met Vivian and been moved by her courage, I wouldn't have mustered up the courage to face it all.

Ron thought
Maybe I am still in some corner, licking my wounds, eating and waiting to die.

Now, facing the reappearance of Mecanthust, Ron instantly realized that this might be a great opportunity for revenge.

As the saying goes: It is never too late for a true dragon to take revenge.

But if the dragon is strong enough, then this sentence will become another sentence:
The true dragon seeks revenge, from morning till night!
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Just as Ron and Elizabeth were communicating across half a plane.

at the same time
On the other side, Vivian raised her head and looked around curiously:
“It’s incredible. Is there such a large primeval forest in Kukunur?”

She exclaimed, a hint of curiosity and excitement in her voice.

For this human girl who is very likely to become the mistress in the future, Vivian's words carry great weight in front of Hogg.

Hogg did not dare to neglect it. While trying to manipulate the spell to open the light shield, he began to explain to her the origin of this forest:

“In fact, there was no such forest in Kukunoor before.”

Hogg explained: "This is all because of the war some time ago. The rebel army summoned a legendary human wizard who was proficient in natural magic. We besieged him here and fought fiercely with him for several days, which led to the formation of this forest environment."

Vivian was a little surprised, with a look of admiration on her face:

"Mr. Hogg is so amazing that he actually defeated a legendary wizard!"

Although Vivian's physical strength has already surpassed that of a legend due to her Titan bloodline, her spellcasting level has not yet reached the legendary level, so in theory Vivian is still just an ordinary great mage.

Although this great mage has the power to fight in close combat, enough to kill a legendary mage with one punch.
Hogg smiled modestly, scratched his head, and said embarrassedly:

"Hey, I'm just responsible for guerrilla warfare on the periphery. The real main force fighting against the legend is Eva."

As he was speaking, he suddenly remembered that Vivian might not know Eva, so he added:

"Oh, you may not be familiar with Eva. She is the mother of two dragon eggs with the master's bloodline, but don't worry, the relationship between her and the master is not what you think..."

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Seeing Vivian's eyes gradually widening, a light called "eating melon" flashed in them.

Ron, who had just finished a call on the other side, interrupted their conversation with a few dry coughs.

Then he glared at the dog who was a little outspoken due to overexcitement and said, "It takes so long to open the door. Do you need me to open it for you?"

"Sorry to keep you waiting."

Hogg's body stiffened, and he immediately put away his excitement. He turned around respectfully and concentrated on opening the protective light shield.

As he continued to chant the spell, his fingers danced in the air, runes began to flicker, and the light shield gradually became transparent, revealing the scene inside.

After a few breaths

"Squeak-"

As a light blue magical light flashed by, the magic shield slowly cracked open an elliptical channel large enough for siege equipment to enter smoothly.

At the deepest part of the passage, a rock gate over ten meters high slowly opened with the sound of harsh gears turning.

"Supreme Lord of the Rainbow"

Hogg, who was walking in the front, clumsily imitated human etiquette, with one hand behind his back and the other hand extended to his side, while bowing to Ron and Vivian behind him and saying:
"Please allow your most loyal servant to lead you into the new settlement of the Rock Tribe."

Although the posture is totally not standard and even a little funny.

But who would bother a seven-meter-tall dragon vein ogre steward over such a small matter?

"Let's go."

Although he knew that the other party's actions were just to please him, Ron did not reject this kind of "flattering" behavior.

If your own family members don't want to try their best to please you, do they have to please other people?

Isn't that shameful?

"Yes!"

Hearing this, Hogg became spirited, then turned around and led Ron and Vivian into the gradually opening magic passage.

As they moved forward, they soon passed through the energy channel.

moment
A small town with an exotic atmosphere instantly appeared in the eyes of Ron and Vivian. (End of this chapter)