Chapter 139: To live or to die, that's a question

"Okay, you go on, I'm listening."

Kaz, the leader of the centaurs, turned his head slowly with a stiff face, looking at the location where the voice came from.

The familiar body of the dragon faded in front of him and slowly emerged.

The pair of colorful dragon eyes calmly looked at the surprised two, the crystal-like body covered with scales that shone with colorful light, and the slender dragon tail slowly swayed in the air.

The only fly in the ointment is that he has shrunk his body to the size of a normal baby dragon, which makes him a little too cute.

The young dragon that suddenly appeared was none other than Ron, who had just left.

[Power can be invisible]!

This Ron's unexpected awakening comes from the invisibility ability of the power dragon is really easy to use, except for the time when the artifact on Tina's head was recognized, the power can be invisible and never missed.

This is also the ability that Ron has used the most since birth, and there is no one!

"Lord Roron, you're not leaving?"

The leader of the centaurs, Kaz, was so nervous that he couldn't even speak smoothly.

Although Ron did not exude dragon power, just his appearance made the strong leader of centaurs a little breathless.

He only wanted to ask the old man Ma one question now: "May I ask what will happen if I deceive a dragon more than thirty meters long and be recognized by him?" ”

Although the old man Ma should think about the same thing in his heart now.

"What? You really want me to go? ”

Ron looked at the silent old man with a blank face, and replied casually.

In the tent just now, Ron had already sensed that something was not quite right with the old man, and combined with the results of the system's identification, he was 80% sure that the other party was acting.

Really.

After he pretended to leave and returned with his actual driving power flashing invisibly, the old man revealed himself.

If it weren't for the fact that the old man's body was in a near-death state and couldn't withstand the application of charm or mind control, Ron would have controlled him and started to ask about the elf's whereabouts.

"No, no, old man, he didn't mean it just now."

Kaz, the leader of the centaurs, stumbled to explain the old man's deception.

"It's not intentional, it's intentional?"

Ron tilted his head to look at Kaz, his indifferent pupils showing no emotion.

But the dragon power had covered the entire tent silently.

Cold sweat flowed down Kaz's forehead.

He knew that as long as he didn't answer a word, he was afraid that a tribe of centaurs would disappear in the Red Clay Highlands today.

As for rebelling against a dragon more than thirty meters long?

Are you kidding!

Even the weakest white dragon has definitely entered the primeval dragon stage when it grows to this super giant size, and killing a group of centaurs is like playing, and it can be destroyed at will.

What's more, with the ability and wisdom displayed by the giant dragon in front of him, the combat power is far superior to that of the white dragon, right?

Kaz didn't dare to resist, but he didn't dare to deceive the dragon again, and he racked his brain as he thought about what to do with the situation in front of him.

Just when there was a sudden silence in the tent, a childish Lori voice suddenly sounded outside the tent.

"Father, the broth is ready, according to what you said, all the reserve meat is cooked, and it should be enough for the dragon-sama to eat."

Lilia's voice broke the silence in the tent.

Looking at Ron, who didn't show a bored expression, Kaz, the leader of the centaurs, breathed a sigh of relief.

He was secretly glad that he hadn't done much before, just wanted to treat this Lord Ron to a meal in exchange for a little favor from the dragon.

As for the idea of poisoning, he would never dare to have it.

Although the Centaurs have some research on identifying herbs, if the poison or something is detected by the dragon, their entire clan will inevitably be destroyed by it.

As for the secret of the old man's horse, he didn't bother to take care of it.

Old man Ma, this old fellow, wouldn't it be good to tell this dragon master what he knows? Could it be that the information is more important than the lives of the people?!

Under the gesture of Ron's eyes

Kaz immediately turned his head and shouted outside the tent, "Well, I know, let's eat first, and we'll go out later." ”

His voice sounded hoarse, apparently due to the effects of the tense scene just now.

He heard someone outside say "yes" and then he couldn't hear it.

Kaz turned to Ron and said, "They should go, just ask if there's anything you want." ”

Then he glared fiercely at the old man, who seemed to be aware of it.

Obviously, the leader of the centaurs was also really angry.

He didn't want to keep the old man a secret now, he just wanted him to tell what he knew quickly and save the lives of his people.

The old man Ma was silent and sighed lightly:

"I don't know much, mighty dragon."

Ron calmly looked at the old man who still wanted to play tricks, and suddenly said coldly:

"You still have one last chance to tell everything you know about the elves, and I can consider forgiving you for your disrespect to the true dragon."

After a pause, Ron turned his head to look out the door, glanced at the centaurs who were waiting for the results of their conversation, and said lightly:

"Otherwise, I wouldn't mind killing you first and then extracting information from your soul. Trust me, it doesn't taste good. ”

[The memories extracted from the soul are not complete, but fragments of memories, and the vast majority of memories dissipate at the moment of death. 】

So as a last resort, Ron didn't really want to use this trick.

"And"

Ron sneered and said:

"Not only you, but your sins will be borne by your children and grandchildren, and everything you know here will perish in my wrath."

"I think life and death are a very simple choice, what do you think?"

"Kush Basque!"

After hearing Ron call out the familiar and unfamiliar name, the old man Ma looked a little surprised and in a trance.

"I didn't expect my soon-to-be-forgotten name to be known to Lord Dragon."

"I know a lot more than you think, don't try to deceive a real dragon."

Ron scoffed, then expertly turned the Lie Detection Circle on again.

You still have to guard against this cunning guy playing tricks with him.

"Hey"

The old man suddenly lowered his head and sighed, and then faced the position where Ron's voice came from, and said in a deep voice:

"Forgive me for taking the liberty of asking, are you a red dragon?"

"It's not."

Ron replied crisply, he was a serious iridescent dragon, not a rainbow dragon.

"Why do you ask this?"

Ron asked, pondering what had been recorded in Kahan's diary.

It seems that the fall of the elven expedition is because of an elderly red dragon?

After hearing Ron's words, the old man Ma's expression was obviously much more relaxed, and he said slowly:

"Actually, the reason why I deceived Your Excellency just now was because I was worried that the old red dragon would come to find a target for revenge."

"Revenge? You? ”

Ron looked at the old man in surprise, feeling if the other party was really old and confused.

With his physical state, any young white dragon can kill him in seconds, how can he provoke the revenge of the old red dragon?

Ron glanced at the pale blue circle of Detecting Lies in the air.

Well. Didn't turn red.

That means that this old man really thinks that he may be a red dragon to take revenge?!

"That's right."

The old man straightened up and began to tell Ron about his encounter with the elven expedition.

Go back 120 years.

At that time, the old man was still in the prime of life, leading a group of centaurs to live on the edge of the Red Earth Continent.

Because the old man has a lot of experience in exploration, he often leads some human adventure groups to explore the edge of Buhuo Mountain to get a huge reward.

Usually he would lead the group of adventurers to a relatively safe small canyon in Buhuo Mountain, and then return the same way.

As for what the adventuring party was going to do, he didn't care.

The old man knew that there were a large number of red dragons living in the blazing mountain, and they would let all those who coveted the dragon's treasure know what it meant to be inadequate.

He had seen too many images of humans being torn apart by the red dragon, and that invincible power was deeply imprinted in his mind.

On one of the way back, the old man met an elven expedition hiding in a mud puddle.

Hearing this, Ron nodded in satisfaction.

This is largely consistent with what is described in Kahran's diary, though Kahan's diary does not seem to contain much of a description of the Centaur clan, except for a brief mention of meeting a Centaur boy.

The old man took the stone bowl handed by the leader of the centaurs, took a sip of water to moisten his dry throat, and then continued to speak.

As far as he could see, the elven squad was actually very young, the oldest being only 200 years old.

If you convert it to a human, you will be about 27 or 8 years old.

One of the little elven girls left the most impression on him, pestering the old man and telling many stories of adventure, and even giving him a precious magic potion.

Compared to the caution of the other elves, she was more like a human child who sneaked out to play, and a glimmer of excitement flashed from time to time in her curious green pupils.

It was also the elf expedition that she took the initiative to greet the old man and the horse before it was exposed, otherwise he would really not have found this group of perfect latent elves.

"What's that little elven girl's name?"

Ron asked suddenly.

The old man paused, seemingly surprised by Ron's question.

He pondered for a moment, then said slowly:

"She said her name was Karan Lis, and she was from Valhall, the capital of the elves."

(End of chapter)