Obviously, the idea of starting an investigation from the elves has failed.

At this point in time, Ron didn't want to have anything to do with the old gods like Corellon.

At the very least, before advancing to the rank of divine power, it is very dangerous to communicate with the other party in any way.

After all, the Astral Plane's reputation for that person is really bad.

For example, his first wife was in fact the spider god Rose, who created the drow elf.

At that time, the spider god queen was not called Rose, but an elven goddess Rolles who was in charge of chaos and fate.

She is known to the elves as the weaver Aroshi, and is also the main god of the elves, Corellon. Queen of Larysian.

But just as celestial creatures fall into evil, so dragons give up their glory to become dragon lichs, and gods are no exception.

How Rales transformed from a good-natured elven goddess into a spider is a huge mystery, some say she was bewitched by demons, others say she is by nature, and others say it's a conspiracy by Corellon

Despite the odds, her fate is unquestionable and undisputed—Corellon has stripped Rolls of her divinity, turned her into a Tanari demon and banished her to the bottomless abyss.

After the latter became the lord of the 66th layer of the bottomless abyss, she changed her name to Rose and incorporated many spider-like creatures into her followers, and transformed her former elven believers into the first batch of drow elves.

After successfully regaining her divinity, Rose created a new god line, the Drow line.

With the help of many dark elf gods, including [Goddess of Goodness Elisetsu] and [God of Conspiracy Viren], Rose has vaguely begun to have the power to compete with Corellon, and the relationship between the two sides has been in an ambiguous state.

Thinking of this, Ron's mind suddenly opened up, and he remembered another news about the origin of elves in the astral plane:

"In other words, according to the argument in the astral realm that [all primordial elves were created by the separation of Corellon], then theoretically these elf goddesses should belong to Corellon's biological daughters, which means that his two wives are his own daughters."

"Shhhh

Ron gasped.

The main god of the elf clan is really playing with flowers!

Vaguely, Ron knew he couldn't continue thinking in this direction, as an indescribable force seemed to be slowly approaching him.

"Still."

Bahamut, who didn't notice the change in Ron's face, took the initiative to remind, "You don't have to go to the elven god to ask about this. ”

"Who's that for?"

Ron put down the jumble of thoughts in his head for the time being, a little confused.

Among the people and elves involved in this matter back then, the news on the human side has long been cut off, otherwise it would be impossible for Ron not to know the clues of such a major event.

You must know that the inverted frieze who harassed Vivien, Morey Vassy, is still under Ron's control, and until now he is still squatting in the royal library every day to update his knowledge of mankind, and living a "full" life of eating, flipping books, and sleeping every day.

And another group of elves who know about it have long disappeared from history, and even the main city has been abandoned, so that Ron has no idea where to start.

"Far away, close at hand."

Bahamut smiled and waved his hand, and an illusory map of the Cullen plane appeared in the air.

He stretched out his finger and pointed to a location on the map, and said with a smile:

"I can feel that there is a lot of elven aura here, maybe you can get the answer to things from this group of immortal and elegant people."

Hearing this, Ron's pupils contracted instantly, and then he stared at the position that Bahamu had pointed out.

It is a remote location on the right rear of Buhuo Mountain, where it meets the North Sea.

[Karen's elves did not perish, but moved here? But there are obviously human towns there, why have people never seen traces of elves? 】

Mystery swirls around Ron's mind.

suddenly

The contents of a diary that he had forgotten gradually came to mind.

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New Elven Calendar 751 February 11 [Sunny]

Dear Mr. Diary, it's finally time to use you!

Hee-hee-hee, I made a great decision last night!

I'm going to quietly go out with Uncle Berta's expedition (crossed out here)!

Tomorrow is the annual Flying Feather Festival, and Grandma will definitely go to meet Her Majesty the Empress and offer her blessings.

We're going to sneak out of the sewers at that time.

Not. That's what it says in the plan, I hope everything goes well.

May the Crown of Angelis bless me.

Come on, Karan, you're the best!

New Elven Calendar 751 February 15 [Clear]

Whew, it's finally out!

It took me three days down the sewers to Coral Harbour and a cloud shell boat before leaving Valhall.

The outside world is amazing! Hahaha!

I'm going to rest, and Uncle Berta is always staring at me nervously.

Really, am I going to run away halfway?

Come on, Karan, a better tomorrow awaits you!

New Elven Calendar 751.

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"You don't seem happy with the news?"

Seeing that Ron had been frowning and silent, Bahamut suddenly took the initiative to ask.

Hearing this, Ron could only stop thinking in his heart for the time being, gnawed off the last divine power fruit on the table, and said vaguely:

"Any dragon who discovers that there may be some big secret hidden in his territory, and that this secret may be unfavorable to him, will he not be particularly happy?"

Hearing this, Bahamut suddenly laughed, and then he put his hands together and said earnestly:

"No matter how things turn out, kid, you have to understand that some things don't have to be faced alone to be the best solution."

Ron was a little surprised when he heard this:

"What do you mean?"

Bahamut shook his head, and instead of answering Ron's doubts directly, the subject changed to another matter:

"After many years, I have decided to convene the Dragon Council again."

"Kid, are you coming?"

"The Council of Dragons?"

Ron frowned, the name was not recorded in the Dragon's Legacy, including the Rainbow Dragon's Legacy.

"Hmm."

The platinum dragon god nodded, he knew very well that the young Ron should not understand the meaning behind the name, so he explained thoughtfully:

"The original astral realm was not as peaceful and serene as it is now, and countless outer gods and desolate gods unscrupulously exuded darkness and fear in the astral boundary, and everything in the world continued to wither away as a result."

Speaking of this, Bahamut sighed with some emotion, and a trace of memory of the past flashed in the pupils of Ron as he stared at him:

"Like you, I once wanted to use my own power to block and expel this darkness."

"It seems that you didn't succeed?"

Ron spoke curiously.

After a moment of silence, Bahamut nodded and shook his head again.

Then he went on to explain the events of that year:

"Back then, I came together with the original dragon gods to reach an agreement, and this was the first prototype of the Dragon Council."

"That was the first time we had worked together, and many unfamiliar dragon gods, including the Color Dragon Clan and the Sub-Iron Dragon Clan, joined forces to expel the remnants of the Aragami and the Outer Gods on the earth."

Talking about the big war that year, Bahamut's face also showed a little nostalgia.

Different from the hidden posture of the gods in the astral plane now, it was an era that only belonged to the battle of the gods, and the divine battles that occurred all the time were far more terrifying than the bloody battles between the abyss and hell now.

It was their time, but unfortunately it has long since ended.

After a pause and calming down, Bahamut continued:

"And after that war, we thought peace would last long."

"But darkness always falls quietly inadvertently, and there are no external enemies, and the color dragons led by Tiamat soon began to expose their evil nature, not only creating the shame of the dragons and dragons, but even they did not hesitate to start killing their fellow clans."

Hearing this, Ron hesitated, but still did not interrupt the other party's narration.

The dragon beast is the shame of the dragon family, and this is indeed a matter of the gods.

But. Is there really something wrong with the drakeon?

They can't choose their birth, just as people can't choose their origins.

Is it really true to be born sinful?

Although Ron had a bit of a different opinion on the matter, it was obviously a bit of a trivial occasion to deal with the Platinum Dragon Divine Bar now.

Bahamut didn't notice what was going on in Ron's mind, and continued:

"After I led a group of metal dragon gods against the fallen dragon, we decided that the colored dragons were our common enemy, and thus made a lasting pact - and the Dragon Council was born."

"We swear that whenever we encounter a common threat, we will put aside our differences and obsession with wealth and put the war against the outer gods first, which is the original intention of the Dragon Council."

Ron carefully savored the meaning of Bahamut's words, and after listening to the last sentence, he subconsciously asked:

"Am I a common threat to the dragons now?"

Instantly, the room fell silent.

At this time, Ron was no longer the legendary young dragon who didn't understand anything, and he also knew about the prophecy of the three goddesses of fate through Elizabeth.

And Ron didn't just mean to ask about the other dragon gods, but also to ask about Bahamut's position.

Looking at the pair of serious nine-colored dragon eyes, the platinum dragon god almost instantly figured out where the flaw appeared - the special ability of the former succubus queen that the gods thought was long dead.

[Infinite perception is really a tricky ability.] 】

After a long silence, Bahamut slowly spoke:

"Kid, no matter what, we're on your side."

This answer did not surprise Ron, who nodded calmly:

"I see, so how do you want me to win the support of the dragon gods?"

Bahamut was a little dumbfounded, as if he didn't expect the other party to be so straightforward.

In fact, combined with the guidance of the platinum dragon god's words before and after, Ron quickly understood the other party's plan.

This is obviously not a decision that came out of nowhere, since "Lao Ba" has been plotting for a long time, then Ron simply put it on the surface to talk to in exchange for the maximum benefit.

After thinking for a moment, Bahamut hesitated to slowly recount his plan according to the path he had envisioned:

"In fact, Karen is the plane of the metal dragon clan, and there should be more descendants of the dragon god to learn and experience here. It's just because of the intervention of the Golden Dragon King, there is currently only one little guy among the descendants of the Dragon God who has been training in the Karen plane, and you should know about this matter. ”

"Amount"

The corners of Ron's mouth nodded a little stiffly, understanding that the other party was referring to the owner of the castle: the third generation of the dragon Tina, the golden dragon lady.

It's just that he didn't expect that Tina's grandfather would be so domineering and forcibly turned the metal dragon family's kindergarten into his own private playground.

"This kind of thing of embezzling the prince also exists in the dragon clan, saying that according to what Lao Ba said, if there is only one dragon god heir in the entire Karen, can it be inferred that the father of his dragon body is not any dragon god?"

Ron pondered silently in his mind, feeling that he was one step closer to the mystery of his origins.

Unbeknownst to Ron, Bahamut nodded and continued to recount his plan:

"In fact, there are as many planes as stars as the dragons control, and the rest of the dragon god heirs are currently studying and training in the human city of another main material plane."

"Wait! Wait a minute! ”

Ron interrupted the other party with a confused expression, and said in surprise:

"Did I hear me right? You actually sent a group of young dragons to study in a human city? ”

Bahamu nodded and sighed:

"In fact, the current astral plane is not peaceful, the war between order and evil is constantly brewing, everything is doomed to those children who were born with heavy responsibilities can not grow up as freely as before, we must be like humans, take the initiative to improve their own strength."

"So. This? ”

Ron interjected with a strange look on his face.

And the platinum dragon god sitting opposite rubbed his eyebrows with a little headache:

"It's the first time we've tried to do this, but the news from the main material plane of Avissa isn't very good, and the group of kids has already six demigod metal dragons and three legendary gem dragon assistants who have been summoned to come."

Speaking of this, Bahamut coughed twice, and said with a smile in his eyes:

"Ahem. The boys are a bit too lively, and I've been in contact with them several times in the past few days, and we all agree that there is a lack of a true dragon powerhouse. ”

"So. Are you going to let me take a bunch of dragon cubs as babysitters? ”

Ron asked with a blank face as he felt the corners of his mouth stiffen a little.

Hearing this, Bahamut shook his head and said earnestly:

"Kids, behind them are all the dragon gods, if you can get their support, your future will be much easier."

As if fearing that Ron would not care, he continued:

"The Dragon Council is convening, it will be a good time for you to appear in front of all the dragon gods, and I let you go to the Avisa plane in the hope that you can get the help of other dragon gods."

"Help?"

Ron was keenly aware of the accent on the word.

Bahamut nodded and explained:

In fact, the Council of Dragons is not a completely peaceful meeting of languages, and when there is a disagreement in the Council and neither side backs down, the Dragons will open up the "Claw and Wing Challenge" to solve the problem. ”

"The winner of this challenge should be considered correct and genuine, and all dragon disputes will be resolved."

Ron scratched his head and wondered:

"Isn't this who has the biggest fist and who has the final say? What's the use of this council? ”

After hesitating for a moment, Bahamut shook his head and said:

"Perhaps, but in fact, the rules of the Dragon Council are not so simple, just like the council system of human society, before your strength is far superior to that of other dragon gods, just strength alone cannot change the decisions of the entire council, in fact, even I have to be bound by the rules."

"But I can guarantee that you only need the support of more than three dragon gods, plus the votes of me and Tamara, it will be enough to ensure that you will not have problems in this matter."

"Then if I don't go, won't I have to do so much?" (End of chapter)