The Journey of the Rainbow Dragon

"Your daughter is really nice."

When the centaur leader hesitated, Ron suddenly spoke with interest.

He was really praising Lilia's appearance and qualifications, and had no other ideas.

But in the ears of the centaur leader, this was a naked threat.

Like a bolt from the blue.

He stood up in an instant, with anger on his face, the rock-like muscles in his arms were tense, and the blood vessels were bulging.

"You audacious guy, how dare you threaten me?"

The centaur leader roared.

"Stupid dragon, look at it with your wide-eyed eyes, I am the ruler of this territory, and I have the right to let you die without a burial place!"

The above words are purely the imagination of the Centaur leader.

Thinking of the strength shown by this giant dragon, he suppressed his anger, chewed up the endless anger, and swallowed it in his stomach.

Then he slowly lay down again under Ron's doubtful eyes.

Standing up is a father's anger, sitting down is a compromise with reality.

A smile uglier than crying appeared on his face, and he lowered his head and said in a low voice:

"Sir Ron, please stop joking. Lilia is born with a weak constitution and cannot practice spear throwing. She can only learn some light bow shooting. She will definitely not be able to catch the attention of adults."

"If you need it, my two sons are strong, they"

Hearing this, Ron shook his head.

"That's because you are too short-sighted. Lilia's qualifications are not physical. She will be stronger than all of you in the future."

"what do you mean?"

The centaur leader looked at Ron with confused eyes. He didn't quite understand what the dragon master meant, but he also realized what he seemed to have misunderstood just now.

The dragon master seemed to be simply commenting on Lilia just now, rather than threatening her.

But the Centaur clan has been using throwing spears, bows and arrows, scimitars, and hooves as weapons for generations. If the body is not strong, do they need to practice magic?

[The profession of magician has never appeared in the centaurs and horses]

Ron didn't speak, but waved (claw?) to Lilia.

He wanted to check the little centaur's body personally.

"Um, Lord Dragon, are you calling me?"

Although this pure white little pony had already shyly covered her face with her hands because of Ron's gaze just now, the gap between her fingers could fit two walnuts.

She saw Ron's wave, turned her head and looked shyly at her father standing next to the dragon, asking for his opinion.

The mother standing next to Lilia also looked at her husband worriedly.

At this time, her two sons, Gar and Shandi, were seriously injured and fell to the ground. They were bandaged like mummies and returned to the tent to recuperate. The only one she could rely on was her husband.

The centaur leader hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded slightly.

"Lilia, come here."

If this giant dragon was really unfaithful to his daughter, he would have no choice but to risk his life to resist, and he didn't know whether the result would be like Lao Ma.

It can only be said that this Centaur father thinks too much. Ron is not the unlucky red dragon.

With his divine body protection, he could throw war spears like centaurs, and even if they stood there, they couldn't break through the defense of Ron's eyes.

"Da da da"

Under the leadership of her mother, Lilia walked to Ron with her white limbs.

"Hurry and salute your lord."

Lilia's mother nervously urged Lilia to bend her limbs and lower her head like her.

Ron shook his head and stopped Lilia and her mother who were at a loss.

"No, I don't have that many rules. You go and wait while I ask a few questions."

Lilia's mother looked at her overwhelmed daughter with some worry, but she still followed her words and walked to her husband.

She did not dare to disobey Lord Dragon's order.

The centaur leader took his wife's hand and comforted her softly:

"It's okay, Lord Ron is just taking a look, he won't hurt Lilia, he definitely won't."

At this time, the Centaur couple felt like a harbor before a storm, not knowing whether destruction or rebirth would come next.

Ron stared carefully at the pure white pony in front of him, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

[Identification successful]

[Name: Lilia]

[Gender: Female]

[Race: Centaur]

[Strength: Black Iron Level]

[Legendary characteristic: Natural affinity (sealed)]

[Evaluation: The centaurs who have awakened the elven bloodline are returning to their ancestors]

Lilia looked a little embarrassed when facing Ron's gaze.

This pure white little pony looks very cute, but also very shy.

Lilia's body is small and exquisite. Compared with other centaurs, Lilia's hair is softer and thinner.

At the same time, the special horns on her forehead shine with crystal light. This is an organ that other centaurs do not have, and it is also the fundamental reason why everyone thinks that Lilia has been blessed by the god of centaurs.

She put her hands behind her back and reached out, and her two fingers restlessly hooked together and kept rubbing. The long ears on both sides of her head tilted up from time to time, and her hooves lightly tapped the ground from time to time.

"Mr. Mighty Dragon, Lilia greets you and wishes you best wishes."

Lilia stuttered and recited what her mother taught her, for fear of offending this powerful true dragon.

It's a pity that she forgot the next words and kept repeating the words "I wish you".

"Lilia, do you want to become a Dragonborn?"

Ron looked at the increasingly panicked little centaur and asked simply and rudely.

After his investigation, he discovered that this three-year-old little pony already had legendary properties!

This is a very scary thing.

Nature affinity usually appears in legendary elves or legendary green dragons.

This characteristic allows them to obtain a great increase in combat power in the forest environment, and can achieve twice the result with half the effort when practicing natural magic.

Unfortunately, for some reason, there was an ancient seal in Lilia's body that suppressed her talent.

Lilia's body has been weak since she was a child, probably because of this inexplicable seal on her body.

But that didn't stop Ron from taking a fancy to her talent.

Although Lilia's legendary characteristics are still sealed, Ron can use the power of blood to unblock her - provided she is willing to become a Dragonborn.

Lilia's eyes were very bright. Her pupils widened a little after hearing Ron's words, with an expression of surprise and shyness on her face.

Then she looked at her surprised parents next to her for help, her immature eyes revealing a questioning gaze.

Although she doesn't understand what it means to be a dragonborn, her knowledgeable parents must know.

Compared to her brothers who have been naughty and disobedient since childhood, Lilia prefers to communicate with her parents and then act according to their opinions.

Ron also turned to look at the two centaurs, and asked the centurion leader in a steady and low voice:

"If Lilia becomes a dragonborn, I can help her solve her physical weakness problem, and she will also gain magical power. What do you think?"

"this"

At this time, the centaur leader's face showed a conflicting look.

Although he wanted to make his daughter stronger, his concern for the dragon was clearly revealed in his eyes.

He replied somewhat hesitantly:

"Lilia is my only daughter. I love her, but I am a little worried about whether she can bear the heavy responsibility of the Dragonborn."

His voice was low and heavy, just like the inner conflicts and struggles.

The Dragonborn exists to provide services to real dragons, and Lilia is only three years old at this time. What can she provide even if she becomes a Dragonborn?

In the eyes of the Centaur leader, apart from her beauty, Lilia has almost no other advantages.

From this, we are reminded of the inherent lustful nature of dragon nature.

Ron's eyes were as sharp as a knife, and he could see directly into the centaur leader's mind.

He said in a deep voice:

"Being a Dragonborn requires a strong heart and a courage that transcends all odds."

"But if your daughter has these, she will have unparalleled power and honor, and you can decide here whether your daughter deserves to be a Dragonborn."

"You can rest assured, I have no interest in loli horses."

Ron's words were like a sharp sword, directly piercing the heart of the centaur leader.

He actually understands it very well.

If she could become a Dragonborn, Lilia's strength and lifespan would be greatly improved, and she would no longer have to worry about being left behind by the tribe because of her frailty.

This is a huge temptation for the father who has always been worried about his daughter's physical frailty.

He is almost entering the twilight period of the Centaur clan, and by then there will definitely be young Centaurs who will begin to challenge the position of Centaur leader.

What if I die

Thinking of this, the centaur leader no longer hesitated.

He slowly bent his knees, lowered his head, and then said in an awe-inspiring and firm voice:

"The centaur tribe is willing to surrender to you and be loyal to you."

His words were concise and firm, demonstrating his determination and commitment.

A promise from a man and a horse is worth more than a thousand pieces of gold!

This group of lawful good creatures regard their promises as more important than their lives. Once they pledge their allegiance to a certain monarch, they will never have second thoughts.

Ron nodded slightly, very satisfied with the performance of the centaur leader.

He has promised himself so many benefits, if he still doesn’t know what to do

"boom!"

Ron lifted the transformation spell and returned to his original body size.

The 35-meter-long giant dragon body reappeared in the world, and the brilliance of the colorful dragon scales attracted the exclamations of many people and horses around it.

Ron unfolded his huge dragon wings and waved them gently in front of the centaur leader, while his colorful dragon eyes stared at his new dependents.

A faint dragon's power covered the whole place, suppressing all the horse tribe to the ground.

The centaur leader did not flinch. He held the war spear in his hand and stared up at the dragon, with a look of determination and determination in his eyes.

He thought of his own tribe, his family, and the bedridden old man Ma.

He knew that this allegiance would come with many challenges and tests.

But he also knew that in this world ruled by the strong, only by standing with this powerful dragon could his tribe and family achieve the best survival and development.

So, he bowed to the colorful dragon in front of him again and showed his determination and loyalty.

"Master, the centaurs will always be your sharp blades, tearing apart everything in front of you."

The surrounding people seemed to understand the choice made by the leader.

"Wow!"

They silently dropped the spears in their hands, and like the leader of the centaurs, they bowed their heads and saluted the colorful dragon to meet their new master.

"What's wrong? What happened?"

Lilia looked at the centaurs and horses around her who were kneeling and saluting with some confusion.

She couldn't figure out why the scene suddenly became like this, with everyone assuming postures she had never seen before.

Fortunately, Ron's dragon power was only fleeting. After confirming the loyalty of the centaurs, he withdrew the pressure.

Then Ron turned to look at Lilia.

A drop of red blood flowed from his fingertips and flew towards the helpless little centaur.

"Hold it"

Ron said softly.

Lilia looked at the giant dragon, and then at the nearly 30 centimeters of blood beads in front of her eyes, appearing a little at a loss.

"Go, Lilia, and hold on to the favor of fate."

The centaur leader said with some emotion.

Lilia looked at her father and nodded shyly.

Finally, under the encouraging eyes of her parents, she bravely took a step forward and stretched out her white hands towards the blood beads.

Then

Hold tight!

"Buzz——"

Dazzling seven-color rays of light rose into the sky, illuminating the entire tribe of humans and horses.

All the horses, including the injured brother lying in the tent, all stared blankly at the colorful beam of light rushing into the sky.

Bloodline transformation circle.

Turn on!