Golden Dragon: Six Thousand Years of Empire

"Lord Noah, I haven't seen you for many days. Baal missed your majestic figure very much. Today I finally felt your unparalleled charm and wisdom again..."

Baal, who is still a big-headed dragon baby, when summoned by the golden dragon, his flattering and humble attitude is not the same as before, or even worse.

"Stop it!"

Although being complimented and flattered by a red dragon is a very satisfying thing for the dragon, this guy doesn't know where he learned it from. Noah really couldn't listen and raised his dragon claw to interrupt.

"Do you remember how long you have lived in my territory?"

"I remember that the once-a-year dragon's breath fruit rotted three times on my nest, probably for three years."

Barr replied seriously.

"Well, that's right. In less than two years, you can fall asleep and transform into a young dragon."

"All of this is your favor, Lord Noah. Without your protection, I would be reduced to gnawing soil and moss in the wilderness, competing with herbivorous beasts for food, and I might have become a withered skeleton."

The young red dragon showed tears of gratitude and was very emotional.

"But now I can live in a safe and warm nest. I have endless bones and meat to eat every day. I don't need to worry about food all day long like my poor fellows."

"Really?"

Noah looked at the young dragon in front of him, who seemed to be particularly grateful, and smiled, but his slightly bright dragon eyes were cold.

Because this little dragon cub is really good at talking nonsense, because the so-called bones and meat that he can't finish eating every day are the food scraps left by the Cloud Giant.

This young dragon and his sister relied on these to feed themselves every day. The so-called warm and comfortable dragon's nest had been used by the cloud giant as a dumping ground for kitchen waste.

Although these kitchen wastes are indeed a rare delicacy for the young of the Color Dragon Clan. At the very least, they are much better than the rocks, soil, moss, mushrooms and the like that they can chew, but for the Dragon Clan, this is really a delicacy. So humiliating.

Noah clearly knew and understood all this. This was not his instruction, but was done by the giants themselves. They did not like the activities of chromatic dragons around their habitats, but they could not kill them because of Noah, but They also have their own way of expression.

Noah didn't stop him. After all, he had given favor to the colored dragons. How could he expect these cruel and bloodthirsty guys to be grateful?

They will only succumb to absolute violence and forces that can crush them to death at any time.

"In that case, I now need you to repay this, are you willing?"

"If you are willing, please give me your orders, Master Noah!"

The young dragon crawled on the ground and replied in a sonorous tone.

"You are a very smart dragon. You can guess what I need you to do?"

Noah's eyes lingered on the red dragon, and then he asked.

"this……"

Baal quietly raised his head and carefully looked at it. Lying on the mountain rocks, with the passage of time and years, it was very different from the noble and lazy golden dragon in his impression. It looked sharp and fierce. An aggressive presence, and then his eyes cautiously moved down, and he saw a human child holding a steel spear in his hand and staring at him with piercing eyes, somewhat eager to try.

"Master Noah, do you want me to accompany this little master?"

"Yes, I not only want you to accompany him, but I also want you to fight with him and release your nature as a red dragon in him."

Noah motioned Urnos to step forward,

"You no longer have to suppress the ferocity and violence in your blood, you can show it to your heart's content."

"Master Noah! How dare I fight with this noble little master?"

Barr's tone was filled with panic and astonishment, making him appear extremely uneasy, and even more aggrieved at being wrongly accused.

"If you don't fight me, I'll kill you now!"

Seeing such a cowardly red dragon, Urnos couldn't help but show disappointment in his eyes. The spear specially made for him in his hand shook slightly, and wisps of blue and white arcs danced on the spear's edge.

A few days ago, when he heard that Uncle Noah was looking for a pure-blooded red dragon to be his sparring partner, he was particularly excited. He has been looking forward to it until now, to see the performance of this red dragon with bright red scales. It really disappointed him.

"Did you hear that? Barr, if you can't show value, you will be killed!"

Noah said as if nothing had happened.

"Then please forgive my offence."

The young dragon slowly raised its head, which was almost buried in the soil. In its dark red vertical pupils, the violence that it had suppressed for a long time finally emerged.

"You can come over here!"

Urnos stepped forward with a gun.

"You can maim the opponent, but you are not allowed to kill it. Do you understand?"

Noah warned.

"Baal remembers it!"

"I would avoid his heart."

In the next moment, humans and dragons were fighting together. Although it was a battlefield for young children, the fierceness of the battle and the ferocity of the killing were enough to make even adults feel stunned.

"Noah, is this how my father asked you to train Ur?"

When Tedder rode a fire dragon and came all the way to visit his son, what he saw was an actual battle scene of flesh and blood. The bloody and violent scene shocked him, shocked him, and then he became angry.

"That's not true. My uncle allowed me to decide on my own to arrange all of Ur's training."

Noah admitted generously, looking at the young man whose face was full of distress.

"This is too radical, Ur is not even three years old yet!"

Tedder frowned. He could not accept such intensity of training, let alone his son, who often endured such battles.

"So what? Look at your worthless look."

A scolding voice sounded, and a spiritual light shone in the sky, tearing the space apart, and then a slim girl held a pink and tender girl. She had a weird and agile feeling, but also A girl with erudition and elegance walked out.

"Daddy Dragon!"

The moment she crossed the space and saw the golden dragon, Gwendolin broke away from her grandmother's hand and rushed towards the golden dragon below like a baby swallow throwing herself into the forest, without even using a Feather Falling Technique.

"Nonsense!"

Noah raised his tail, without casting any spells or disturbing the elements. He only relied on the turbulence of his tail to catch the little Gwen who was falling freely from high in the air, and made her lie on the tail without any impact. Impact damage.

"Mother!"

From the appearance point of view, the young-looking Tedder was much older than Serena, who maintained a girlish posture. However, the moment Serena spoke, Tedder lost all self-confidence and the knowledge that he had long commanded the knights. The aura of being a superior person.

"Your son is talented enough and can withstand such a battle and grow up bathed in dragon blood. What's wrong with that?

This is the kind of treatment that only famous heroes who can leave immortal traces in history and have immortal legends can have, but you want to stop it now.

You don't look like a father at all. Your vision is so narrow that I can't believe it. Don't look at your son with such mediocre eyes. "

Serena looked at her son and was scolded.

"Next time I see you questioning Noah, you won't have to visit your children in the future."

"yes."

He was obviously a head taller than his mother, but at the moment he was submissive and did not dare to say too many words.

"Aunt, there's no need to be like this. Tadel just hasn't experienced similar training and doesn't understand the situation. It's normal to have such a reaction."

Noah takes Gwendolyn up into the sky to rescue Tedder.

"That's because he is a mediocre person with no talent, and his worries are mediocre."

Serena was still merciless and her words were so sharp that even Noah felt a little mean.

"As a mediocre person, you should have the consciousness of a mediocre person. What qualifications do you have to question the decisions made by geniuses? What is more terrifying than mediocrity is not knowing your own mediocrity and incompetence."

Tedder was speechless at this moment. His mother's accusations and questions made him speechless, but even so, Serena did not let him go.

"What are you still doing here? Don't you know what your wife Edith is doing now? She is about to break through and become the Ultimate.

And you? What are you doing Coming here to interfere with your son's practice and pointing fingers at Noah, is this what you should do? Have you forgotten that Noah helped you tame your mount?

Riding a fire dragon and commanding the Flying Dragon Knights, do you think you are great? Do you know how long you have stayed in the Golden Glory Realm?

Of the thirteen knights in your family, you will soon be the weakest knight leader. If you don’t think about yourself, think about the knights under your command, okay? With a leader like you, they will lose face when they go out. "

"I'm going to practice now."

As soon as these words came out, Tedder had no face left and hurried away with the Fire Dragon, while Noah looked shocked. He put down Gwendolin,

"Little Gwen, go see your brother. You haven't seen each other for a long time. We just want to have a chat."

"Uh-huh!"

Although little Gwen was very reluctant to leave, she glanced at her grandmother who had just exploded, nodded very obediently, let go of the dragon's tail, and landed on the top of the mountain below.

"Aunt, what happened?"

It was the first time since Noah could remember that his adoptive mother was so out of control.

Before that, the adoptive mother had a very casual attitude towards Tedder's mediocre talent. Just live. Since the birth of Gwentis and Urnos, she didn't care much. But now she has such an emotion. Obviously Something happened.

"It's nothing, I'm just angry when I saw Tadel running over to accuse you."

Serena was silent for a while, then shook her head gently, with a trace of imperceptible fatigue in her tone.

"I accept his mediocre talent, but I cannot tolerate his short-sightedness. Cassius left, if something unexpected happens to me again.

Then, the Augustus family will be led by him, but with his appearance, how can anyone be reassured?

A short-sighted and foolish leader can bring a country into decline in its glory days in just ten years, and destroy everything in twenty years. "

"Did something happen to uncle?"

Noah immediately noticed something strange in his adoptive mother's words.

This makes sense, why does the adoptive mother lose control of her emotions? Why can just a small thing cause dissatisfaction with a son who originally didn't care about anything.

"No, how could something happen to Cassius? He is still alive and well. Even I don't understand how powerful he is."

Serena pretended to smile lightly, but Noah could detect the heaviness in her eyes.

If nothing happened to the adoptive father, why should the adoptive mother emphasize the strength of the adoptive father? This is something that does not require double confirmation.

Maybe something really went wrong, but the adoptive father's life was not threatened for the time being, but just because his life was safe, it didn't mean everything was fine.

For example, some ancient evil creatures or divine evils have extremely tenacious vitality, and it is difficult to kill them completely with most methods. Therefore, the method to target them is to seal them. They are still alive, but they are sealed, which can be said to be a living thing. Better to die.

"Yes, my adoptive father is so powerful. He is an invincible legend in the material world. Who can be his opponent?"

Noah didn't ask any more questions, but nodded in agreement.

"Little Noah, it would be great if you were born to me. Then I would be much more relaxed and less worried and troubled."

Hearing Noah's compliment, Serena smiled and then sighed,

"It's a pity that I don't have such luck, and I can't give birth to a dragon son like you."

"Although I am an adopted son, the treatment I receive is something Tadel can never compare to. How is my relationship with you different from a real mother and son, apart from the title?"

"Hahaha, what a comforting son, what a pity."

Serena laughed heartily, and the heaviness in her eyes seemed to lighten a little. She looked at Jin Long again and asked,

"How long has it been since you last seen your parents?"

"It's been more than twenty years, I can't remember clearly."

"For you, it's been a little too long. It's really outrageous that they've been gone for so many years. It just so happens that I miss them a little. How about I call them back and reunite with you?"

"Well, when you say that, I really miss them. Auntie, it would be great if you could contact them and call them back."

Noah looked thoughtful, and then answered.

"It's time for you to get together with your parents. They should also take a look at your current changes and see how well Cassius and I have raised you. By the way, we have to fulfill our parental responsibilities."

Jin Long was completely stunned. He originally thought that his adoptive mother was planning to call his biological parents to come for help in the name of reuniting their family. But now it seems that this is not looking for any kind of help, but is clearly arranging a way out for him.

Has the adoptive father's situation become so difficult?

If this is really the case, without the near-invincible legendary suppression, the fate of the Augustus family is indeed difficult to imagine.

The end of glory is inevitable. Under the collapse of order, huge chaos will cause death and killing to sweep across this vast land.

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PS: Cassius’s label is invincible, undefeated, a supporting role with the template of the protagonist, and a little bit romantic