After a moment of silence, Ron finally chose to bypass the topic.

"If it's not you, then who brought me here?"

"The Power of Guardianship"

Suddenly, the little green-haired girl, or Plane Will, stopped her movements, and her star-bright eyes looked at Ron:

"That's my mother."

Mother?

Does it mean the power of guardianship?

Ron didn't react for a moment, scratched his head and wondered:

"Does the main physical plane also have parents? This is the first time I've heard this say. ”

According to the records of the Dragon Inheritance, although new main material planes are still being born in the astral plane, those new planes are all born and raised, and there are no parents or anything like that.

If you really want to talk about it, the parents of the physical plane can only be the astral plane itself, or the great being who created the astral plane.

Facing the puzzled gaze of the iridescent dragon in front of him, the dimensional will that incarnated as a human girl did not seem to be ready to explain this.

She just said lightly:

"Mother has been waiting for you, Ron."

"Oh, huh?"

Ron subconsciously responded, and then suddenly reacted that something was wrong.

Wait, how did this guy know his name?

You must know that you have never made any moves to introduce yourself since you came into contact with the heart of the plane, and that the other party has only just broken free from the cage of the elves, so he should not know his information.

Besides, she said that her mother had been waiting for herself?

"What does that mean?"

Ron frowned, his heart throbbing for no reason.

"What. Meaning? ”

The girl figure of the will of the plane turned her head sideways, looking at the iridescent dragon with some puzzlement, not knowing what the other party was asking.

She tilted her head

This slightly cute gesture made her short green hair lightly touch her collarbone, and the silky and silky strands of hair lingered on her plain and fair body, adding a touch of charm to her.

You must know that the other party is now appearing in a state similar to a human girl's completely naked fruit!

Punishment, real punishment.

However, compared to Vivian, who has a childlike face and big breasts, the figure of the girl in front of her is still slightly inferior, but with her calm and waveless face, it highlights a sense of sacredness.

After subconsciously taking a closer look at the other party, Ron made the above evaluation.

"Maybe you should wear a piece of clothing. Well, I mean something that covers the body, can you understand the concept? ”

Hearing this, the girl shook her head:

"In front of you who has the power of protection, can't you see whether you wear it or not? So why wear it? ”

She didn't seem to have any feelings about the fact that she was gone, and she didn't care about her appearance.

But when it comes to her identity, it doesn't seem like a problem.

"Ahem, ahem, your ideas are a little too extreme, and I don't always keep in perspective."

"Forget it, if you don't wear it, you won't wear it."

With a cough to hide the embarrassment, Ron opened his mouth and continued to ask:

"Back to the topic."

"I mean, what you just said [your mother is waiting for me], this sentence"

"No!"

Before he could finish speaking, the girl suddenly dodged and teleported in front of Ron.

Shocked by her bold move, Ron subconsciously waved his dragon wings and flew upside down, keeping a safe distance from the other side.

"Wow, wow, wow, I think with our relationship, it's better for us to keep a little distance, after all, we were still in a life-and-death battle just now, didn't we?"

"Nope."

Ron's teasing was interrupted by the girl's abrupt opening.

Her voice was calm, machine-like, but what she said next made Ron completely stunned.

The starry eyes looked at Ron quietly:

"That's not just my mother, it's your mother too."

After that, she nodded as if to confirm, and repeated:

"You, your mother, your mother."

“？？？”

Ron tilted his head, a black question mark flashing across his bewildered face.

Does she really know what she's talking about?

You must know that you have traveled through time, and the mother of the human race in the previous life is still in another place called the Earth Star

Wait a minute!

Like, maybe, probably. She wasn't talking about that, but another?

As if thinking of something, Ron subconsciously swallowed dryly, and suddenly thought of a possibility in his heart.

Feeling a little dry and astringent in his mouth, he cracked the corners of his mouth and smiled reluctantly:

"Ahem."

"Are you kidding? It's the first time I've known that Dimensional Hearts can tell jokes, but you're not funny."

His voice grew smaller and smaller under the girl's gaze until it disappeared completely.

Looking at Ron, who had fallen silent, the girl suddenly looked away.

"Mother said you would definitely come here."

She looked up at the starry sky, her short green hair fluttering slowly in the sea breeze, and the moonlight falling between the ends of her hair, as if the spirit of nature had descended to the mortal world.

Those star-like eyes reveal an endless wisdom and power, and people can't help but feel awe.

"She's never wrong, and you did get here, just a little later."

As he spoke, a unique temperament slowly emerged in the heart of the plane, and in a moment it reached its peak, almost reaching the extreme.

That is the harmony of all things, and it belongs to the power of the plane as exclusively as the power of the plane.

This special energy similar to the psychic power and the guardian power gave Ron a similar feeling, but it added a bit of life.

Faced with the girl who seemed to have suddenly unlocked some restrictions, Ron floated silently in the air, his tail behind him gently flapping the air with a faint click.

Eventually, the tangled look on his face flashed, replaced by endless perseverance and determination.

He made up his mind, frowned, and asked:

"Where is she?"

Hearing this, the girl turned around slightly.

The calm gaze pierced directly into Ron's heart, as if reading everything about him, and he couldn't help but feel a little uneasy.

The girl's skin is as smooth as milky jade, delicate and pure.

She slowly stretched out her small white hand, and Ron's gaze followed.

In the palm of that slightly immature palm, a strange silver-white fish was lying there calmly.

It has no head or tail, just like the strange fish that have been thrown into the sea, at most it has stopped struggling.

"What is this?" Ron asked, confused.

Under Ron's puzzled gaze, the girl folded her hands together.

In an instant, the endless power of harmony poured into her palm, and the strange fish seemed to have been opened by a key to open some kind of mechanism, and its body suddenly emitted a dazzling colored light.

In the next second, the palm of the hand spreads.

A hexagonal, glowing and colorful dragon scale appeared in her palm.

At the same time, a faint floral fragrance instantly filled the entire space.

"It's!"

Ron stared at the dragon scales that were obviously very strange, but felt somewhat familiar, and a familiar and warm feeling suddenly appeared in his heart.

It is a constant cut, stemming from the connection of close relatives.

Almost instantly, Ron understood the relationship between the owner of the dragon scales and his own dragon body.

Except for the Iridescent Dragons, who attach great importance to their feelings, even the metal dragons, who are also close to their offspring, have a hard time having this kind of feeling.

Most metal dragons will stay away from the protection of their elders on their own initiative or under the urging of their parents after they grow into teenage dragons, and even rarely see each other again for the rest of their lives.

The Iridescent Dragons, on the other hand, are completely different, and if a Prismatic Baby Dragon wishes, they can even enjoy the protection of their parents in their lair, even if they grow into an elderly dragon, without worrying about being expelled or anything like that.

Ron looked at the scales as if he saw another plane.

It was a dragon father and dragon mother who were alive and well, and they should have been calm and peaceful.

But when he looked down to see the dots of blood spilling from the edges of the colorful dragon scales

In an instant, all that remained in Ron's mind was the words he had inadvertently said when he first came to this space:

"Who cares?" (End of chapter)