Blue Dragon Emperor: Lord of Thunder

Chapter 15 Bahamut's Gaze

The Ryan brothers and sisters chose to stay in Bolun, and Curelia had already been mentally prepared for this.

She had come to find the Wrens only to remember the friendship they had played together, and to fulfill her father's promise to an old friend of the Lionheart family who had died hundreds of years ago.

All the surviving members of the Lionheart family were found by her father, but there were not a few who refused to go to a new land and started their lives anew.

Ron originally thought about who should take over the work of the Ryan brothers and sisters after they left, but he didn't expect that they would stay in the end.

After the matter of the Ren brothers and sisters was confirmed, Ren looked at the mercenaries who were vaguely divided into two groups, and said to Curelia: "I don't mind if you let them go, but they know a little too much. Is there any way to make them keep their mouths in check?"

Although only the dead can keep secrets, Ron has promised Curelia to let them live, so naturally he will not break his promise casually.

"It's as simple as asking them to swear an oath to the great Dragon God with me and Vidirpan."

"Bahamut still cares about such trivial matters?" This was beyond Ron's imagination.

"He will be pleased with our good deeds." Curelia said seriously.

"In the name of His Majesty Bahamut, the God of Bashan Dragon, I, Curelia, will send you to a safe place, but I need you to swear that you will not tell others what happened here. Are you willing?"

The mercenaries nodded hurriedly, seizing this chance of survival, for fear that Curelia would change her mind if she hesitated for a second.

Ron watched Curelia and Vidirpan taking the human mercenaries to swear an oath. As the sound of their oath sounded, he felt a majestic but soft and kind gaze cast across endless distances.

His gaze swept across the crowd, and when he finally moved to Ron, he paused for half a second, and then slowly dissipated.

"Ok?"

Ron felt his neck itchy, and just about to scratch it, he saw Vidirpan and Curelia staring at him with expressions as if they had seen a ghost.

A bad premonition arose in Ron's heart: "...Why are you looking at me like that?"

Following their gazes, Ron lowered his head and found that among the sapphire-like scales that were originally closely arranged on the neck, a silver-white dragon scale exuding colorful shimmer was naturally arranged among them, as if there was nothing but a slight change in color. It's not that different from the original.

"Grass! What is this? It can't be psoriasis, can it?"

Ron pulled his scales, only to find that the silver-white scale grew from him.

"...This is a reward from His Majesty Bahamut."

This time it was Ron's turn to act like a ghost.

I have a five-color blue dragon, and he, a metal dragon god, has nothing to do to reward me?
Vidirpan looked at Ron with complicated eyes. If she still hesitated about the previous apology, now that Ron has Bahamut's endorsement, it is even less likely that Ron is an evil dragon.

Curelia was the first to come back to her senses and said: "This is His Majesty Bahamut's affirmation of your true and kind heart and actions. His rewards and grace are not limited to metal dragons. Those with kind thoughts will receive His protection."

Ron really couldn't figure out what great deed he had done, that he could make the god of good dragons lower his divine power, so that he conspiratorially speculated that this was a mark that Bahamut had put on him, which would put him in eternal Under His surveillance!

Thinking of this, Ron wilted again. The majestic metal dragon god, it seems that he doesn't need to be so troublesome if he really wants to punish himself, and he, who has the title of the dragon of pure goodness, obviously won't use such low and bad methods. He is not Tia Matt.

Timma, who was far away in a different dimension, sneezed.

As the powerful god of five-colored dragons, Tiamat clearly caught a strange feeling that flashed in his heart just now, but he couldn't detect the source of this strange feeling.

This is really strange, usually, whenever an intelligent creature recites or silently recites his name in his heart, he can sense the creature calling him, and it is rare that he clearly feels the call but cannot find the source of the call.

Tiamat squinted his eyes, guessing this unusual feeling with the most vicious guesses. He, who never lacked enemies, was immediately ready to deal with various ambushes, sneak attacks, and plots...

Ron studied the silver-white scales on his neck, and found no other functions except that it could enhance his ability to absorb elemental energy.

"That's it?" Ron looked at the silver scales speechlessly and muttered, "I don't even give a good reward, Bahamut is too picky."

Two Dragon Girls: "Don't slander His Majesty Bahamut!"

Although I feel that it is not very useful, it is better than nothing, at least there is no harm.

Moreover, the scale with Bahamut's breath does not mean that it has no other functions at all. Not to mention that with this scale, it is easy to win the trust of metal dragons or other creatures of the good camp. Followers of Bahamut can exchange a lot of gold coins and gems.

After dealing with the problems of the mercenaries, Curelia took Vidirpan to leave first, and they will send the mercenaries back to the border of the Principality of Polon.

Only the brothers and sisters Ron and Ryan remained in the cave.

"Still here and want to talk to me?" Ron lowered his head and looked at Ren with a half-smile.

Ren hesitated and said, "You should have noticed "The Final Chapter of Elements", don't you plan to ask?"

Ron shook his head and said, "The reward for saving you has been agreed and will not be changed. Obviously the "Elemental Final Chapter" you mentioned is not included in the previously agreed reward."

"Everyone has their own secrets. As long as it's not harmful to me, I'm not interested in finding out. In addition, you are not my subordinates, but temporary tenants, so I have no right to ask your secrets."

Ren obviously breathed a sigh of relief, and then said respectfully: "You are a well-deserved law-abiding person, and you are worthy of the attention of the God of Good Dragons."

Ron just wanted to laugh when he heard it, that is to say, seeing that you have a good work attitude and you have a dragon protecting you behind your back, if it were someone else, Ron would be really hard to tell.

"It seems that you are carrying some great blood feud. Since you didn't choose the path that Curelia offered you, what are you going to do next?"

Hearing Ron's words, Ren and Tina's complexions became a little dark.

From Curelia, I learned that when they joined forces to turn the Lionheart family into a chaotic party, the forces that destroyed the Lionheart family have relaxed martial law, and only a small amount of rewards have been posted. If the Ryan brothers and sisters are willing, they will now Can go back to the capital city of Polon.

"...We hope to stay here for the time being. It is useless for us to go back now. Don't worry, we will continue to pay the agreed rent."

Ron shook the faucet: "Forget about the rent, it should be offset by the employment remuneration that I should pay. You are welcome to stay here, excellent employees."

(End of this chapter)