[Then if I don't go, won't I have to do so much? 】

Ron pursed his lips and complained in his heart, but on the surface, he still patiently asked the old man opposite:

"But what did we waste so much effort for?"

In fact, the subconscious meaning of this sentence is: stop painting cakes, hurry up and say what good Lao Tzu is!

Hearing this, Bahamut laughed dumbly.

Looking at the iridescent young dragon sitting in the air with his hands on his chest and Erlang legs like a human, he suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed at his avatar.

Suddenly

Ron silently put his legs down and said with a serious expression:

"I suddenly feel that I need to make my due contribution to the growth of the next generation of dragons, please let me teach them."

"Kid, you never let me down."

Bahamut, who had expected it, nodded and smiled slowly, and then told the other party the time and location:

"The time of the council is three astral days, which is roughly equivalent to three years of Karen, and the coordinates of Avissa's main material plane in the astral plane are 1257898, 168 remember to report to the [Anzioro Empire] within a astral day."

After that, the two dragons, one old and one young, looked at each other tacitly and smiled silently.

It's all in plain sight.

After talking about things, Bahamut slowly got up and said with a smile:

"It's time for me to go, you seem to have a new guest arriving."

Ron stood up and waved his dragon wings gracefully:

"Have a nice trip."

Before parting, the platinum dragon god seemed to be a little uneasy and said again:

"Be sure to take care of your relationship with your kindred, it will affect your influence in the Dragon Council."

"yes, I see"

Ron understood that this was the other party leaking some kind of news in advance, and arranged a way for himself to crack it, so he quickly nodded in response.

Soon, with a gust of wind blowing, the old man's avatar containing divine power slowly froze in place.

Apparently Bahamut's will had left the body.

"Pretty fast"

Ron muttered as he casually withdrew the body full of platinum dragon [qualities] into space, then lowered his head and stared at the intact gleaming platinum-gold scale in the center of the dragon's claws.

This was the broken scale used in the previous summoning, and was given to Ron again after being completely repaired by Bahamut with his divine powers after the conversation.

"If there is any danger outside, you can tear this dragon scale at a critical time, it can ignore the confinement of space and time to let me sense your location, and then my body will come to the rescue."

Recalling the last words of the platinum dragon god before parting, Ron looked at the shining platinum-gold scales in his hand with some emotion.

If he had this thing when he first broke the shell, why would he have been chased by the succubus queen to the point that there was no way to enter the heavens and the earth.

Even now, when he was promoted to a demigod, a chance for the platinum dragon god to rescue him in person was enough to become Ron's absolute hole card at the bottom of the box.

"It's a bit too good, isn't it?"

Ron muttered to himself, this platinum dragon god who paved the way and gave gifts to him was really a little inexplicable.

Too late to think about it.

"Knock, knock, knock"

There was a sharp knock outside the tan solid wood door.

"Come in."

Putting away the silver and white dragon scales, Ron shouted casually.

However, the wooden door did not move, and a seductive body directly crossed the space where the wooden door was located, and entered through the door.

Looking at Elizabeth's nervous appearance, Ron said helplessly:

"Don't you think your knocking is a bit redundant?"

"So, he's gone, isn't he?"

Not in the mood to frolic with Ron, Elizabeth now only wanted to make sure that Bahamut had left the place.

She breathed a sigh of relief after receiving Ron's affirmative answer, and then sat down on the chair beside Ron, regardless of her image.

"You look nervous? It's not the same as what you've done before. ”

The oncoming scent made Ron rub his nose, and sometimes it wasn't entirely good to have a very sensitive sense of smell.

Elizabeth shook her head, picked up the glass of water on the table and drank it down, before she spoke:

"He has changed beyond my expectations, and if you were in a near-death crisis just now, you would be just like me."

Glancing at the glass of water in Elizabeth's hand, Ron pursed his lips, but finally did not remind the other party that it was the water he had drunk.

"Tell me, what's changed?"

Ron was also serious about mentioning the Platinum Dragon God, and he was now eager to know why Elizabeth was so afraid of the Platinum Dragon God, after all, something that could make a dragon god's personality change was definitely extraordinary.

Elizabeth shook her head and sighed:

"I don't know how to describe it, he has completely lost the violent temperament he once had, but his strength has more than doubled, and I think Tamara and they should be completely unable to suppress him."

"You know Tamara?"

Ron raised his brow slightly, surprised by Elizabeth's mention of the name.

Normally, it would be difficult for a dragon god on the order side like Tamara to have any connection with a god like Elizabeth who used to be on the evil side.

The two are like fire and sea, and once they meet, they are destined to have only one way to go: fighting.

Elizabeth gave Ron a strange look:

"Of course, she was the leader of the metal dragon clan at that time, and as the king of succubi, I naturally had a lot of dealings with her, saying what did you just talk about? ”

"Leader?"

Ron subconsciously narrowed his eyes and didn't answer Elizabeth's question immediately.

After thinking for a moment, he selectively told the other party the news of the convening of the Dragon Council, and chose to conceal the matter of those dragon god heirs.

Unexpectedly, Elizabeth, who was sitting next to her, showed a blank look:

"The Council of Dragons? What is that? ”

Obviously, Bahamut founded the Council of the Dragons during the period when Elizabeth was in power, and she should have been in a seal at that time, "used" by Mecanshut as a search device for her kind.

Faced with this word she didn't understand, Elizabeth subconsciously opened the ability to perceive infinitely.

The next second

"Poof!"

Ron frowned and dodged into the corner, successfully dodging the blood that spurted from the mouth of the former Succubus Queen.

Looking at Elizabeth, who was slumped in place and bleeding, Ron didn't know where to take out a stick and carefully stabbed the other party's buttocks:

"Hello? Still alive? ”

"Ahem, cough, cough"

He was answered by a rapid cough from Elizabeth.

After a long pause, Elizabeth sat up from the ground with difficulty, and replied weakly:

"I can't die yet."

"That's good"

Ron casually put the stick away, and waved his hand to release a healing spell.

The pale green glow slowly fell on Elizabeth, but the other party's injuries did not change in any way.

"It's useless."

Elizabeth shook her head, gasped and said:

"Don't look at me like this, but after all, I haven't left the priesthood, mortal spells are useless to me, I can only recover on my own."

Before she could finish her sentence, her eyes widened in disbelief as Ron swung her green light down on her again.

Almost instantly, she could feel the injuries in her body healing quickly and quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In just ten minutes, Elizabeth realized that the power of repulsion she had suffered because of [Infinite Perception] had been cleaned up by the green light.

And Ron, who was flying above her head, also silently withdrew the dragon claw at this time.

Well. The gaze of looking down was also silently retracted.

"Don't dare to say anything else, this guy's child is definitely not hungry."

After silently evaluating Elizabeth's figure, Ron interrupted the other party's inquiring words with a wave of his hand.

Compared to magic, the power of the Guardian Rune is obviously a higher-level energy.

And after easily getting rid of the backlash from the gods just now, Ron felt that the rank level of this thing might even exceed the divine power!

"You were just attacked by your ability?"

Ron asked, curious.

Pursing her rosy lips, Elizabeth hesitated for a moment, but then gave up the idea of asking about the higher power just now, although that wonderful energy might be able to bring her one step closer, even beyond her former self.

"Hmm."

She nodded with a complicated expression and replied:

"I originally wanted to sense the information of the Dragon Council you mentioned, but I didn't expect that there are so many dragon gods involved, and with my current strength, I can't break their blockade and obtain relevant information for the time being."

"Yes."

The iridescent dragon nodded, Elizabeth's answer was not unexpected, and the question just now was just to confirm his own guess.

But soon, the other party brought him a surprise news.

"But their behavior reminds me of one thing I once had."

Elizabeth wiped the corners of her mouth casually, and after instantly restoring her blood-stained cheeks and body, she slowly said with an unkind face:

"It was a decision from the Nine-Faced Dragon God, and it directly contributed to the establishment of the Dragon Council."

"I'm sorry, but let me interject."

Ron raised his hand, ignoring Elizabeth, who was rolling his eyes, asked curiously:

"The Dragon Council? What is that? ”

To be honest, he felt that he had received too much information tonight, and for this reason, he almost used up all the question marks and question sentences he had accumulated over the years since he was a child.

Hearing Ron's doubts, Elizabeth looked at him in surprise:

"This should be a big event that even a three-year-old young dragon should know, haven't you inherited this information in the inheritance?"

As soon as these words came out, Ron's face suddenly changed.

After thinking about it carefully several times, Ron frowned and affirmed:

"I'm sure there's no keyword about the Dragon Council in the legacy, not even one."

Hearing this answer, Elizabeth's face became more and more strange, she thought for a moment, and asked again, "Do you have any records about the ruler of the dragon clan?" ”

Despite the oddity of the question, Ron answered truthfully:

"If it is only a nominal rule, except for the followers of Io, the color dragon should be under the management of the five-colored dragon queen Tiamat, and the metal dragon is the old. Bahamut Management"

As he spoke, he also briefly explained the current situation of the dragon god system of the dragon clan to Elizabeth, and the latter's eyes grew larger and larger as he spoke.

It wasn't until she mentioned that the current leader of the Metal Dragons was Bahamut that Elizabeth finally couldn't help it.

"What ?!!"

The high-decibel voice made the former succubus king a little out of shape.

If it weren't for Ron's quick eyes and quick hands and hastily arranging a temporary soundproof barrier, the scream just now would have been enough to wake up everyone in the Castle of Justice.

At this moment, a pale green cylindrical isolation circle that appeared out of thin air had slowly enveloped the entire room.

"Alright, you can call whatever you want."

With the last soundproof rune in his hand, Ron shook his hand and motioned with his eyes for the other party to begin her performance.

"It's wrong, it's completely wrong!"

Elizabeth apparently hadn't recovered from Ron's explosive message, and kept muttering words like "wrong."

And Ron just looked at each other quietly.

It wasn't until Miss Succubus had completely calmed down that Ron said in a quiet tone:

"I suppose you must have a lot to tell me right now?"

As he spoke, two new streams of water emerged from the void, quickly filling the teacups in front of the two of them again.

After pouring down the freshly boiled tea, Elizabeth looked at Ron with a solemn face and said in a deep voice:

"I seriously suspect that the content of your legacy has been altered."

"I want to hear about it."

Elizabeth looked up at the sky outside the window, and Ron quickly understood what the other party meant, and explained:

"Don't worry, I'm using the power of guardianship to set up an isolation circle, even if the gods are focused on this, they will never be able to see what is happening to us."

Speaking of which, Ron couldn't help but complain in his heart:

Hell knows why Sunnie made this thing look like some kind of TT, making it feel like she's cheating on people in this space.

[Is the name of that energy the power of guardianship?] 】

Elizabeth's thoughts flickered, but she quickly put aside the trivial things.

She straightened up and said in a deep voice with a serious expression:

"What I'm going to say next is that the history of the dragon clan that I know may be very different from the history you know, I hope you can be prepared."

Ron nodded.

He is not a local dragon, and as a reborn iridescent dragon, he is naturally very quick to accept the operation of revising history.

There's no way, I'm almost tired of this kind of operation in the history textbooks of human society in my previous life.

"First of all, regarding the Dragon Council you mentioned, I can tell you very clearly that this is the Platinum Dragon's clumsy imitation of the Nine-Faced Dragon God!"

"The true original body of that meeting should be the [Dragon Council]!"

Elizabeth spoke so surprisingly that she came up and dropped a big bomb.

"Oh?"

Ron's eyes narrowed slightly when he heard the news, and his mind kept flashing back to the performance of Bahamut before.

However, he did not interrupt the other party, but let Elizabeth continue to speak.

And next.

A very different story about the dragon gods slowly came from the mouth of Elizabeth, an ancient man. (End of chapter)