The rainbow vortex faded away, replaced by a brilliant light attached to the Centaurs, illuminating the entire canyon with a dazzling light.

As strands of brown hair fell out, a thin layer of black scale armor began to grow on the horses.

The black diamond-like dragon scales reflect the colorful brilliance in the sunlight, which perfectly explains what it means to be colorful black.

That was the effect of the dragon's blessing.

Although the dragon scales on the centaur at this time looked as thin as cicada wings, their protective ability far exceeded that of the previous fur.

Over time, their defense will far surpass that of human elite armor!

At the same time, their bodies began to gradually become stronger, and their rapidly expanding muscles made their height look like they had taken hormones, and their height was growing rapidly at a rate that was visible to the naked eye.

The feeling of rapid growth in power made everyone Centaur immerse themselves in it, and they couldn't stop at all.

After the magic fluctuations subsided, everyone was surprised to find that their bodies suddenly became light and powerful, and even their mutilated limbs gradually grew together, and their bodies seemed to be infused with infinite power.

"Oh my God, my arms are growing?"

"Oh my God, I feel like I can kill myself with one punch right now!"

"Praise the true dragon! Praise to the hosts! ”

"Incredible!"

The Centaurs danced their arms and hooves excitedly, feeling the changes brought about by this magical energy.

Now the average height of the centaur people has reached more than 4 meters, and the centaur patriarch has reached a terrifying height of 6 meters!

That's almost the height of a three-story building!

The land that had been pacified was trampled in dust by these tall men and horses.

They were so excited that the Sphinx had to wave their wings and leave the excited group for a while, lest they have a single hoof print on their bodies.

At this moment, Ron's words rang out again:

"After receiving the blessing of the dragon, you will become the most powerful dragonborn warrior among the centaurs, with fearless and undefeated power."

"But it also means that you will officially become my dependents, and I will lead you to fight against Cullen, and indeed the entire astral boundary!"

"Guys, do you understand?"

As he spoke, the centaurs below calmed down.

Looking at the true dragon that had given them power, they made a unified action:

Bend your hooves, place your left hand on your right chest, and bow your head.

"My lord is mighty, the mountains and valleys are all afraid of his name, the vast ocean is sighing at his might, and only my lord is supreme in heaven and earth."

Under the leadership of the centaur patriarch, the uniform voices of the centaurs resounded in the sky.

Looking at the performance of the centaurs, it is obvious that they have rehearsed in advance.

Kaz knew that the dragon lord liked to hear praise, so he paid a lot of money to ask the human caravan to help write a congratulatory message, and ordered the whole clan to recite it.

The crystal dragon looked at all the happy and sincere dependents in front of him and nodded with satisfaction.

These centaurs, whose strength has generally reached the Gold Rank to the Master Rank, have become an official squad that is not inferior to the Red Legion.

In the future, they will definitely contribute to the spread of their faith in the Red Clay Highlands.

With them, and with Eugene, who has signed the master-servant contract.

The entire Red Legion, and even the entire Red Soil Highlands, could basically be counted as Ron's own territory.

"This is just the beginning!"

Ron looked up at the starry sky and muttered silently in his heart.

His goal is not just to rule a place of peace and security.

That kind of territory is not enough to support his next path to promotion.

The Kingdom of Roses, the Kingdom of Frost, the Kingdom of Orcs.

The Three Kingdoms and other small border nations occupy about 60% of the land area of the Karen plane, and these are all habitable areas for intelligent beings.

Further beyond are the so-called five forbidden areas for human beings:

The Red Dragon Roars, does not extinguish the Mountain

Forbidden Zone for the Living: Desert of Death

Polar glaciers, permafrost

Beasts are rampant: Monster Plains

and the most mysterious of all, the ancient dungeons hidden beneath the earth, the Dark Realm.

These areas are home to a large number of high-level magical beasts and psionic creatures, and are forbidden areas for humans.

Needless to say, the strength of the red dragon is beyond doubt.

This can be seen from the fact that the Red Legion, the strongest five-color legion of Roses, is stationed here, and how much fear humans have for the red dragon.

In addition to the red dragons that do not extinguish the fire mountain, there are also a large number of blue dragons living on the outskirts of the Death Desert.

In that desert desert, they developed their own cities and civilizations as family units.

Both the Rose Kingdom and the Orc Kingdom had wanted to send troops to conquer this group of blue dragons and take them for their own use.

It's a pity that the united Blue Dragon Group is a force that is not inferior to the three kingdoms, and under the leadership of the Blue Dragon Emperor, the lightning breath swept away all the invaders.

The glacial areas of the permafrost are home to a large number of white dragons and frost giants.

In times of food shortage, they will occasionally leave the frozen ground in droves and invade surrounding human cities.

In comparison, the high-end combat power of dragons in the Warcraft Plain is much rarer.

But there are a large number of ancient monsters and orcs left behind.

After the Third Dimensional War, they were torn up by humanity and banished here, barely sustaining life in this desolate and barren purple land.

Therefore, every few decades, there will be a large-scale beast tide in the Warcraft Plain, and they will spontaneously gather together to counterattack the throat of the Warcraft Plain - the Karpache Line.

Every time the beast tide attacked, the human army suffered heavy casualties, and a large number of human soldiers were swallowed by the beast tide.

But fortunately, even though the beast tide has been attacking continuously for thousands of years, under the protection of one of the five-color legions, the Black Flag Legion, the human race has never been lost.

Never!

As for the Dark Realm

It is infested with evil creatures such as drow elves, undead spirits, and psionic monsters.

Legend has it that some people have even seen the Gisyankee fleets and psychic castles in the Dark Realm.

(Although the man who told the news was soon proven to be a madman by the local consul, and what he said was based on his own imagination.)

And Ron's goal is to bring the three kingdoms and the five forbidden areas. and even the entire Karen main plane in his pocket!

Ron plans to emulate the only iridescent dragon god with medium divine power, [Aaron Ruiz], and use the entire Cullen plane as the foundation of his divine kingdom.

At that time, he will be able to truly have the capital to crisscross the astral boundary, and he will no longer be afraid of those Mecanshut and the like.

Succubus Queen?

As long as she dares to get out of the abyss, Ron promises

Come one and kill the other!

Let's kill two and kill a pair!

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"Now on your first mission."

As he spoke, Ron paused deliberately.

He looked at the families below with a light in his eyes and a smile on his face full of anticipation:

"Your first task is cooking! Now, go and get rid of that dead turtle. ”

He pointed in the direction of the dragon turtle's corpse.

"Yes, my lord!"

The sound of uniformity echoed throughout the canyon.

The centaurs looked up and could see that each of them had the word excitement written all over their faces.

Only by experiencing it can you feel the power of Ron's magic now.

Many people who were originally in the bronze rank were promoted to the silver or even gold rank in just a few breaths!

What a great power this is! That's all the gods do, right?

After Ron released the first mission, everyone's faces suddenly began to become solemn.

For them, this is no longer a simple cooking, but a serious test.

They know that this is a once-in-a-lifetime honor and responsibility.

However, they were also filled with courage and determination, and decided to move forward and become a member of the great True Dragon Clan.

"Mkel, we're going to gather the best spices and come back, I remember hiding them on the back of the Howling Rocks."

"Where's the Blue Stone Grass? Who saw it? ”

"Desert pepper powder is not enough, hurry up and collect some back."

The female is responsible for grilling and stewing the tortoise meat, while the male is responsible for collecting the missing seasonings.

A lot of seasoning ingredients are required to make Toljuk, but with the joint efforts of everyone, these ingredients are quickly found.

The silence of the red clay highlands reverberates with the laughter of the Centaurs and the clashing of pots and pans.

Fortunately, Ron carried enough kitchen utensils, otherwise he would not have been able to cook the rice of nearly a hundred centaurs and a hundred-meter-long dragon.

As for the Sphinxes?

With Ron's consent, the two of them ran to a no-man's land on the side

There is such a thing as resurrection from the dead, even now they still have a trace of disbelief.

As for the way to expel this feeling, it is natural to re-sense every skin on the body.

Well~~~~~

"It's a bit noisy tonight."

Ron ate stewed turtle meat, looking up at the sky, and sighed slightly.

"Master, when are you going to restore my body?"

Next to the dragon's ass, Eugene, who had only one head and one arm left, asked in a low voice.

Limited by the contract and the spiritual magic set up by Ron, Eugene at this time completely lost his previous arrogance and domineering, and looked like a dog.

"Bald head, shut up! Don't you see that I'm expressing the emotion that only the strong have! ”

"Yes."

After teaching a lesson to the ignorant bald men, Ron picked his teeth with dragon claws and summoned the centaur patriarch Kaz:

"Kaz, you go and prepare seven. Forget it, prepare me a stew for 200 people, and pack it with utensils for me to take away. ”

"Yes, master."

"By the way, by the way, bring me that colorful turtle shell too."

"Yes, master."

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After eating and drinking, it was late at night.

A group of centaurs returned the same way with a huge amount of dragon turtle meat on their backs.

They were going to the camp that had been occupied by humans to resupply equipment and rest.

It had been cleaned by the Sphinxes and was a perfectly safe place.

And even if they encounter human soldiers who don't know what to do, this group of more than 80 centaurs, with an average strength of the gold rank to the master level, will tell them what level suppression is, what is the violent aesthetics of centaurs!

Ron turned his head sideways, looked at the male face of the Sphinx, and said:

"You go with the centaurs, Ortega and I will go on some errands and be back soon."

Martell nodded, took a few quick steps, flailing his wings and flying into the air, following the Centaurs.

However, his pace is obviously a little weak, probably because he has paid a little too much.

Ron sent the male face Sphinx to follow them in order to prevent any crises on the road, after all, this kind of scene often appeared in TV dramas in previous lives.

Ron didn't want his first blessing to be slaughtered in the blink of an eye, that would be a bit humiliating!

In particular, there is also a Lilia's egg, which is an important material for experiments.

After everything is arranged

Ron let Eugene, who had recovered his limbs and body, lead the way, while he himself followed Eugene to the Red Legion's garrison in a female-faced Sphinx.

Before leaving, Ron prepares to scavenge for a wave of the Red Legion's savings.

He had heard in the royal capital that the annual military expenditure of the Five-Color Legion was more than 10 million gold coins!

And these guys all have local tax rights, and they are all fat.

This Ron doesn't search for a wave, and he's sorry for his identity as a dragon.

Although usually Ron prides himself on being a kind and orderly camp.

But the iridescent dragon~~ It's normal for the camp to be fickle, don't you see that a certain absolutely neutral female iridescent dragon has been tricked into participating in the "democratic rebellion" activities of the nine layers of hell~~~

Ron has a flexible moral bottom line, and it is reasonable to temporarily do something that the five-colored dragon likes to do~

There is no true dragon who does not love treasure, especially the gold coins that come to your door.

"Let's go!"

Ron lay on the soft back of the Sphinx and waved his hand casually.

Ortega nodded.

She was used to carrying the dragon around, and she was skilled at the job of mounting, and she was willing to do it to her life-saver.

The wide white wings waved slightly, and the sphinx's toned legs flew smoothly in the air with a slight leap.

The iridescent dragon lying on its back didn't feel any bumps, and even the wind during flight was blocked out by a thin magical shield applied by the Sphinx.

Ron nodded, very satisfied, and gave Ortega a five-star review.

As for Eugene?

He was now dressed in a beggar's outfit and was running the crimson earth.

Ortega didn't like people riding her.

Kindness. Ron is the exception.

Fortunately, Eugene is a legendary fighter, otherwise he may not be able to keep up with the speed of the Sphinx on his legs.

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Red Heights

Molten City

The city is located fifty kilometers south of the Chiyan Mountains in the Red Clay Highlands.

The city, which is built entirely of red mountain rocks, is one of the most important operating centers in the Red Clay Highlands.

Legend has it that the city got its name from a warrior who fought here against an ancient red dragon that invaded a human city.

In honor of his courage, the inhabitants changed the name of the city to his legendary title, Molten Fire.

The walls of Molten City are entirely war-structured, with a large number of traps and protective spells engraved on the walls.

Just stand on that unusually high wall and look northeast to see the lava and volcanic ash coming out of the mountain pass.

In the wilderness, the construction of cities is especially difficult.

And the reason why Molten City can become a supply center in the Red Heights is because the Red Legion of the Five-Color Legion, the strongest legion in the kingdom, is stationed in this city!

The Legion's mighty power keeps the city safe, and a safe city in the middle of the wilderness is the most attractive place for humanity!

Every year, many adventurers come to slay the Red Dragons or search for the lost treasures of the legendary dwarves.

And most of them will choose to temporarily replenish food and water in Molten City.

Occasionally, nobles from the royal capital would visit the city, but the city's population was mostly made up of adventurers and merchants.

The city is now an important supply point for expeditions to defeat the Red Dragons and search for the dwarven treasures.

Many warriors and explorers gather here to recruit teammates or exchange supplies with other adventurers.

"Please show it to enter the city"

As usual, the garrison soldiers with long lances stopped the strong men in front of them who were trying to enter the city, wanting to ask if there was a certificate of entering the city.

The Red Clay Highlands are still dangerous at night, and some monsters that mimic human forms occasionally try to enter human cities at night.

If you are not careful, it is often the beginning of a disaster.

Just as the soldier stretched out his hand to pull the reckless "beggar", ready to take a closer look at his appearance

Suddenly! The soldier's eyes widened and he looked at each other in disbelief.

"Legion Commander?! How are you? ”

"Shh

The defenders stammered as they looked at Eugene standing in front of him, and his outstretched left hand was raised and lowered, not knowing whether to salute or make other movements.

But he still didn't open the gates.

Eugene put a finger to his mouth and shook his head slightly.

"No need to say anything, I'll come back and get something."

Then he patted the soldier on the shoulder, stretched out his palm, and after passing the review mechanism of the magic shield with the magic mark on it, he pushed open the thick stainless steel ladle solid wood gate with one hand, and went straight into the city.

Feeling the familiar numbness on his shoulder, the defenders confirmed that the other party was indeed the famous red legion.

"Salute to you!"

He straightened his back and saluted the legendary Legion Leader's back.

The core of Molten City is this Lord Eugene, and no one dares to be rude to this god of war.

It can be said that in the past nearly a hundred years, it is precisely because of the existence of Eugene that those red dragons who live in the Buhushan Mountain will honestly stay in their own territory and dare not invade the Molten City.

It's a pity that the soldiers can't see it

Above Eugene's head, a lion and a dragon shrunk using Transfiguration successfully followed Eugene into the city after activating the invisibility magic.

"Go and pack up the treasure, and I'll receive it later."

Ron looked up at Eugene, and then took Ortega curiously around the border town.

Let the plundered person sort out his treasure and then take it away, Ron may not be able to do this ordinary five-colored dragon~~

Even though it's late at night, the city is still bustling with activity.

In this passionate city that never sleeps, countless adventurers and traders brave the darkness of the night to earn or spend their gold coins.

The whole city is buzzing with activity.

Here, too, the houses of the inhabitants are made of lava and rocks from the laterite highlands.

Countless shiny magic rainbow lights (low-level magic core lamps, which can be recharged repeatedly) illuminate the entire city, decorating the streets and alleys into a colorful picture.

The lanterns of the stalls along the road glow red, giving off the aroma of delicious food and waving to passers-by.

One of the barbecue stalls is in charge of a little girl with exquisite makeup,

Dressed in a gauze dress peculiar to the Red Clay Highlands, she held a fragrant wild boar skewer in her hand, and kept shouting:

"Take a look, scarlet pork skewers, three silver coins in one string, ten silver coins in three strings! Brothers, don't miss it~"

Many wronged people were attracted by her enthusiastic smile and energetic body, and somehow bought three strings of pork skewers in a daze in the sweet "brother".

Afterwards, those wronged leaders ate the pork skewers with an average taste, and their minds were still reminiscing about the tenderness of those little hands.

Noisy human voices, delicious aromas, and flashes of neon lights are intertwined, giving this slightly vicissitudes of life and vitality to this slightly vicissitudes of life.

The streets are crowded with people, from well-dressed nobles to strangely dressed adventurers, to a rare race of inhuman intelligence such as orcs and gnomes.

On the borders of the Kingdom of Roses, these inhumane and intelligent races will be discriminated against much less, and the Red Legion will not suppress these races.

So many orcs and other intelligent races will settle in this human city.

In the central square of the city

A glamorous dance troupe composed of beautiful dancers dressed in cool clothes is putting on a wonderful show, attracting many old adventurers to watch.

On stage, each dancer is dressed in elaborate costumes, which are made of the fur of magical beasts unique to the Red Clay Highlands.

Some wore long white dresses as light as swan feathers, some wore short chitin carapace skirts with fringes, and some wore colorful fleece dresses.

These costumes are characterized by their coolness, and although they sweat constantly during the dance, they still give a sense of their comfortable and natural state.

The clothes on stage weren't the most striking part of the show.

At this time, each of their dancers exuded a gorgeous magical light, and their dance steps and body movements instantly changed with the magic tricks of the magic apprentice next to them, showing a variety of gorgeous effects.

The lead dancer of the dance troupe even used magic to dye his long hair pink, and the dyed hair burned with flames in the dance, like a firework of the soul, burning the entire stage!

"Bassko, I love you!"

"Alley, come with me tonight to see the stars!"

"Rubya, you're wearing green underneath today!"

"Shhhh

"Hahaha"

The dancers on stage strive to show off their beautiful bodies.

The adventurers in the audience "cheered on" their favorite dancers.

From time to time, a few silver coins were thrown into the towering peak of the waitress who specialized in collecting money next to the stage, causing a burst of laughter from the crowd of onlookers.

The waitress didn't care, that's what she earned.

She turned her head, glanced at the rewarder with a white face, and then slowly withheld the greasy silver coin from the peak.

The already short red collar was even more unable to cover the beautiful body by such a support, and the snow-white peaks were revealed for a while, and the huge evil made the surrounding onlookers suddenly look straight.

"Goo."

Many adventurers subconsciously swallowed their saliva, then looked at their empty wallets, and could only sigh helplessly, hunched over and slowly left here.

With a shy pocket, they can only spend a good night with the five girls who have been with them all year round.

The wealthy adventurers and nobles stepped forward and whispered to the waitress about the price.

These dancing women and waitresses are all open to the price, and they are born and raised in the Red Clay Highlands for this money.

As long as you have enough coins, they're guaranteed to make your night unforgettable.

Where did Ron go?

Oh, this guy is watching the song and dance troupe's energetic little show with relish.

The farther away from the royal capital, the more you can feel that medieval flavor, and today is a rare opportunity, and Ron doesn't want to miss a good show.

At this time, he was floating invisibly in the air, holding a handful of freshly baked pork skewers, watching the energetic little show.

"I didn't expect that there is also a pole dance in another world, and the dance is quite beautiful."

An unknown iridescent dragon commented on the dancers' performances with relish, and from time to time shouted and cheered on with the voices of others.

And the plot of the mercenary molesting the waitress just now did not let Ron go.

At this time, there was less than a meter between the young dragon's body and the waitress who received the money and offer.

"This murder weapon is still a cup worse than the goddess of death, but it is much more aggressive than Vivian's, but the skin is rough and dull yellow, but living in the red highlands, you can understand."

Ron commented critically on the waitress's figure,

Then he watched her with some pity as she walked into the cabin next to the stage with a greasy old man with a big belly and luxurious clothes, amid the ridicule of everyone.

"It's a pity that it was arched by pigs."

Ron's vision looked through the shaky cabin, and he turned into a yellow master on the spot, and commented with some regret.

His career as a yellow connoisseur didn't end until he was forcibly pulled away by the black-faced female Sphinx.

And in the process, according to Ron's statistics, the entire dance company's pick-up girls have earned a huge sum of about 60 gold coins!

The yellow business is worthy of being one of the three taboos of the multiverse, and I don't know what treasures the famous old bustard of the astral plane has gained from it for many years.

"Ortega, you're too boring, look at these human women who work hard for their lives, what a touching picture."

"I'm almost touched by them, but it's a pity that I don't have a lot of money, otherwise it's good to support them. ”

Ron lies on the shrunken transparent lion cub, nibbling on "free" meat skewers while complaining that the female face Sphinx has no interest.

“.”

Ortega's face was black, and the words came to his lips and stopped.

The Mr. Rainbow Dragon didn't mention that all the belongings that the two Sphinx had accumulated, worth nearly a million gold coins, had gone into his pocket, but he was still crying at the poor and white female Sphinx.

In the end, she gave up arguing with the dragon god, and just silently took the unreliable dragon to see the things that children should see.

In the hustle and bustle of the city

A spinning windmill, delicate little shoes, and a bunch of human children gathered around a candy stand.

These things are too naïve for an adult dragon, but they are just right for Ron, who is only 5 years old, and Ortega, who is just born.

"Wow! Now that human cubs are playing so wild? ”

Ron looked in amazement at the flaming tow rope windmill that was being grabbed and played with by a little girl who looked seven or eight years old.

I saw a one-armed loop in her left hand, and a ball in her right hand.

The wonderful performances occasionally attract praise from those around them, and occasionally they are rewarded with a few copper coins.

It reminded Ron of the kids who played yo-yos in his previous life, one of the few technological operations where reality was more magical than the movies.

It's not like Ron watching a play

Ortega just silently watched the group of younger human children standing in the corner, holding beast puppets and frolicking with each other, fascinated.

The skin of children in the Red Clay Highlands is not as white and delicate as that of the royal capital, but the brown skin exudes a unique wild and healthy beauty.

She saw the children's faces filled with joy and innocent smiles, pulling and playing with each other's puppets, as if they were in a small world full of fun and security.

Ortega's face had a faint sadness, and his thoughts drifted to that dream, recalling those years, and an indescribable sadness welled up in his heart.

She felt so far away from this place, with these children, that it was like a chasm that could never be bridged.

She could only watch silently, watching the children enjoy the carefree childhood in a passionate frolic.

Seeing this, Ron stopped talking, but just accompanied her on a tour of this bustling marginal city.

At night, these red-colored city buildings become more mysterious, and many of the walls of the buildings are inlaid with magic stones that shimmer white, like shining stars, lighting up the city.

The whole city is like a huge bustling bazaar, exuding infinite charm from every corner, attracting people to yearn for and pursue.

Just as the two watched the children play.

Ron suddenly felt something, and looked up at the tall tower in the distance.

It was the dragon scales he had given to Eugene earlier that had sensed.

This is a signal that can converge.

But he didn't speak out immediately, but silently accompanied the female face Sphinx to observe here.

After watching the children's tricks for a while, Ron reminded aloud:

"Eugene's side is ready, let's go."

"Huh? Oh, sorry sir, I was a little distracted just now."

Ortega came back to his senses,

While she hurriedly opened her mouth to explain, she also flapped her wings and quickly kept up with the pace of the young dragon in front of her.

A dragon and a lion maintained their invisible magic, flying like an invisible meteor towards the Red Legion garrison in the north of Molten City.

The area where the Red Legion is located is off-limits to ordinary people, and its appearance is very striking, the entire building is surrounded by flames, and from a distance it looks like a huge volcano.

The anti-peeping shield and unopened defensive magic array covered the entire camp, and the watchtowers standing around the magic array emitted a powerful firelight, and from time to time huge fireballs rose from it, as if announcing the strength of the red army.

The tall building in the middle of the camp is called the "Flame Tower", and it is almost as tall as the Mage Tower.

The outer walls of the Flame Tower are covered in red lava, and at the top of the Flame Tower is a huge anti-gravity magic array, from which sparks fly from time to time.

In addition to this, there are hundreds of houses and sixteen huge warehouse-like structures in the camp.

Even at night, the soldiers of the Red Legion can be seen busy patrolling and training in the camp.

They were dressed in red armor and armed with flaming weapons, and their faces were red in masks that made it difficult to detect their inner emotions.

The entire Red Legion garrison was enveloped in a fiery aura that seemed to be able to burst out with great power at any time.

At this time, Eugene was already waiting for them in the [Flame Tower] in the middle of the camp.

As he was about to arrive, Ron suddenly spoke:

"Don't worry, you'll have it later."

He didn't even look back when he said this, and he didn't even say what he would have.

But Ortega understood what he meant.

She looked at the back of the real dragon, her pupils full of gratitude.

But she didn't say anything, just silently blessed in her heart.

"May the glory of the astral plane be with you."

(End of chapter)