Red Dragon has magic

Chapter 471 Propaganda
The news that Leon defeated the goddess of the sea would definitely spread across the multiverse like a storm, but the multiverse is too large. It would take time, especially for it to reach the ears of those generally home-bound dragons. It might take dozens or even hundreds of years, or even more than a hundred years.

What's real cannot be fake, and what's fake cannot be real. The result of disguising oneself as a ruby ​​dragon and being exposed in the end must be tragic, and the loss outweighs the gain. Besides, Leon has always had some psychological mysophobia, and he doesn't want to pretend to be someone else from the bottom of his heart, but he doesn't mind using the fame of the famous ruby ​​dragon god Sadio to promote himself.

Thinking of this, Leon nodded with satisfaction and looked at the Ancient Emerald Dragon with a smile.

"I've looked carefully, you don't even have any psychic power, there's no way you can be a Ruby Dragon... Sorry to bother you, I'll take my leave now." The red dragon's smile was a little creepy, making the Ancient Emerald Dragon feel guilty.

"Wait, don't be anxious." Leon stopped the Ancient Emerald Dragon, "I am indeed not a Ruby Dragon, nor am I the reincarnation of Sadio, but..."

"But what?" the Ancient Emerald Dragon asked eagerly, "Don't keep me in suspense."

"The chromatic dragon has Tiamat, the metallic dragon has Bahamut, but the gem dragon has no... Legend has it that Sadio died in the destruction of the First World." Leon didn't care so much at this point, and dared to call anyone's name. He shook his tail and continued, "It must be hard to live without the protection of the Dragon God."

Even though Leon possessed god-like power, the Ancient Emerald Dragon still refuted without hesitation: "Your Majesty is not dead. He has only left us temporarily. He will return in the future to bring enlightenment, comfort, and salvation to the dragon race."

"Besides, life for us gem dragons is not hard either." The Ancient Emerald Dragon held his head high.

The Ancient Emerald Dragon is not being stubborn. After all, as one of the three major dragon clans, the Gem Dragons are slightly inferior to the Metal Dragons and the Color Dragons in terms of overall strength. For example, the Amethyst Dragon, which ranks first among the Gem Dragons, is not as strong as the Gold Dragon and the Red Dragon of the same age, but it is also at the top of the food chain.

“Calm down. I have no intention of belittling you gem dragons. I just want to say…” Leon stood up and spread his wings. He really covered the sky and the sun. The shadow he cast was enough to cover the entire Ancient Emerald Dragon. “You have seen my strength. I can protect you gem dragons.”

"Thank you, but it's not necessary. Since you are not a Ruby Dragon, not His Majesty." The Ancient Emerald Dragon glanced at Leon, who looked like a Ruby Dragon no matter how he looked at it, and said with his head down, "We appreciate your kindness... Let's say goodbye now."

Leon watched the figure of the Ancient Emerald Dragon disappear into the clouds. He didn't care about the other party's rejection. He lazily climbed out of the lava pool, shook off the lava, and a gathered and dispersed gas appeared in the sky above Watch Harbor, transformed into a black-haired young man and landed on the square.

Lyon sat down in a random open-air cafe, snapped his fingers, and used the Thousand Miles Voice Transmission.

Before the coffee was served, a silver-haired girl in a headscarf rushed over and sat down opposite Leon.

“What are you wearing?” Leon raised his eyebrows and stared at the towel that didn’t fit in with the silver-haired girl’s head. “You look like a country girl.”

"What do you think it is! You control everything in the world and you still care what I wear?" Isili grabbed the menu.

"Are you angry? Why are you so irritated?" Lyon said.

Isili raised her head suddenly and said, "I am dressed so beautifully, but you actually said I look like a country girl."

"Except for the village girls who are afraid of getting their hair dirty while working," Leon slowly stirred the coffee that had just been delivered, "who would wrap a towel on their head?"

"Prejudice!" Isili waved to the waiter angrily, but was interrupted by Leon when she was taking the order.

“My coffee has been paid for, you should pay for your stuff yourself,” Leon reminded, taking a sip of coffee.

"Then I don't want it." Isili waved decisively at the waiter, "You can go."

Leon looked at the embarrassed waiter and the indifferent silver-haired girl, sighed and said: “Order. You are shameless, but I still have some dignity.”

Isili immediately changed her expression, smiled playfully, quickly placed her order, and asked, "So? What do you want to talk to me about? Is it business or personal?"

“I don’t know what it is…it’s a mixture of public and private.” Lyon told him about the visit of the Ancient Emerald Dragon today.

"And then?" Isili held up her cheek, her eyelashes fluttering.

"I want to become a Dragon God, recognized by all dragons in the multiverse." Leon's expression became serious. "Internal publicity is Cecilia's job, and external publicity is your job as a diplomat. I want you to help me promote it, and use Sadio's name and fame to promote it for me."

"Ah?" Isili's mouth was open wide enough to fit a duck egg.

"Am I not strong enough now?" Leon narrowed his eyes unhappily.

"No, I don't know." Isili shrank her neck and shook her head. "I'm just a small young silver dragon. I don't understand anything about gods. I'm not worthy of comment." "I'll do whatever you say." Isili continued.

"I need to know what to do, why would I come to you?" Leon said arrogantly, "I came to you just to ask you to help me find a solution."

"But I don't know how to do it..." Isili slumped her shoulders, her hands hanging down, and collapsed on the table in frustration. Her forehead banged on the table and bounced back up like a ball. "How about selling newspapers for publicity?"

"I'll give you an idea. Whether it's selling newspapers or spreading it in the form of poetry..." Leon said confidently, "As long as I am connected with the Gem Dragon God Sadio, it will definitely spread widely in the multiverse."

"How do we get in touch?" Isili frowned, looking embarrassed, and said with her hands spread out, "You are a red dragon, not a ruby ​​dragon, not even a gem dragon, not even a half-blood. Aren't you completely unrelated to the Gem Dragon God?"

"If it doesn't matter, can't we be related?" Leon asked back.

"What else?" Isili tilted her head cutely and blinked her eyes.

Leon narrowed his eyes slightly, lost in thought, tapping the table lightly with his fingers. After a moment, his eyes lit up, the corners of his mouth turned up, and he began to talk incessantly.

"Red Dragon Leon flatly denies that he is a Ruby Dragon."

"Important news. Sadio may be alive. The key may be with the Red Dragon Leon."

"Shocked, he actually defeated the Ocean Goddess, and faced with the Ancient Emerald Dragon's questioning, he repeatedly insisted that he was not a Ruby Dragon."

"He promised to protect the Gem Dragon."

"What kind of shocking secret is hidden behind the rising star of the dragon clan? He once claimed to be a ruby ​​dragon."

"He looks like a ruby ​​dragon from a distance."

"Behind all this is the loss of conscience, the decline of morality, or the distortion of human nature."

Leon became more and more excited as he spoke, immersed in the memories of the past. At the end, he spread his hands and said proudly: “You promote it like this, who said that if there is no relationship, there can be no relationship?”

Isilie was stunned and said, "Your title... and, is this considered blasphemy?"

"So what?" Leon shrugged nonchalantly, saying, "The dead can't speak."

Leon nodded slightly, and suddenly thought of something, and said: "Bahamut is a good guy, and Tiamat is simply trapped in Avernus. Maybe I can use them for propaganda."

"Forget about the Gem Dragon God, but your Majesties..." Isili was so scared that she quickly raised her hands and said, "I dare not. I still want to live. You are not afraid, but I am."

Seeing this, Leon waved his hand and said, "Forget it, let's do it step by step. I'm just giving you a reference. You can figure out how to do it yourself. Anyway, as long as my reputation can spread throughout the multiverse and everyone firmly believes that I am the Dragon God, that's enough."

Yisili made a bitter face and said sadly, "This is too difficult. Can I quit my job now?"

"You will definitely benefit from it." Lyon knew that a big reward would bring courage. "Tell me, what do you want?"

"I haven't thought about it yet." Isili bit her lip lightly, "Just owe me one."

"No problem." Leon believed in Isili. She would not make excessive demands without knowing her place in the world.

"A red dragon will not kill every enemy it encounters in battle, because it always takes its reputation and status into consideration, and wants to let some survivors escape and spread the news of the dragon's victory." Isili lay weakly on the table, "Just defeated the goddess of the sea, and immediately couldn't wait to publicize it... It's really a red dragon."

Leon took a sip of coffee and said slowly: "I did that for a reason, you don't understand."

(End of this chapter)