Golden Dragon: Six Thousand Years of Empire

Chapter 225 Alexander's Ambition

"Well, it's looking like things are getting worse at the border."

Due to the great disaster in the north, the alien races that kept moving south were disturbing the borders of the kingdom. Originally, this matter had nothing to do with Noah. The Golden Dragon only needed to firmly control Elihim and make war fortune, but the Austrian dragon he carefully cultivated had nothing to do with it. Gusdu has fallen into the whirlpool of war.

Among the many ethnic groups that migrated south, the Centaur Khanate, the first group to seek refuge in the Kingdom of Atlas, caused many horrific tragedies on the border, which made Urnos furious and raised an army to attack.

As the commander-in-chief of the legion, Alexander fought consecutive battles. Among the Centaur Khanate, which numbered three to four million people, the Great Khan and the two kings on his left and right were all killed. Most of the remaining centaurs were also slaughtered, but there were still more than one million. Centaurs, scattered, running in all directions.

Judging from the results of the war, Alexander has done a very good job, but unfortunately, the great prince did not complete the extermination order issued by his father and did not kill all the Centaur Khanate.

Therefore, after leading the army to the expedition, Alexander, who had never lost a battle, was reprimanded, and then ordered to be stationed at the northwest border of the kingdom to resist the fleeing aliens going south. No living creature was allowed to enter the kingdom.

Needless to say, this is a rather thankless job. The kingdom's borders to the north and the Middle-Earth are no longer what they used to be. They are still the areas with the most frequent wars and the most problems.

Even though the Kingdom of Atlas used iron-blooded methods to destroy the Golden Horde, a branch of the Centaurs, which shocked the other countries, the northern clans that should have fled south would still continue to flee.

No one denies the power of the Kingdom of Atlas and the toughness of its rulers, but no one wants to fight. They are all just fleeing for survival. If the fugitives focus on getting to inaccessible places, no matter how many troops there are, they will not be able to defend themselves. Can't live.

This was the problem Alexander faced. His father gave him an almost impossible task. What could he do to defend a border that was thousands of miles long?

"Build the Great Wall of the North!"

When Alexander asked him for help, Noah had no good solution and could only give him ideas that were not good ideas.

"The Great Wall? When will it be built?"

Alexander, who came to inquire with great expectations, was immediately confused when he heard the advice given by the Holy Dragon.

"And it won't fulfill my father's orders."

"It's something that can't be accomplished in the first place, so you just need to let your father know that you are trying your best."

Seeing Alexander's confused look, Noah yawned lazily.

"You lead your legion subordinates, while building the Great Wall, and at the same time clearing out the foreign tribes from the North who have plundered the place, reporting the results from time to time, and that's basically it.

If they still scold you, just accept it. If you can't stand it, ask your father to replace him. It's not a good job anyway.

If you do something wrong and you get scolded, it won't do any good if you do it well. You are now unblockable. So, just feel free to play with it. "

"I will lead the legion to build the Great Wall, but I will also try my best to fulfill my father's orders."

After hearing the advice given by his uncle Shenglong, Alexander planned to only listen to half of it.

"The main reason why we cannot intercept the exiled aliens is that there are not enough soldiers in the legion, so I plan to expand the legion when building the Great Wall and recruit soldiers from the fleeing aliens from the north."

"You know better than me what the centaurs have done. Under such circumstances, you also recruit new soldiers from the exiled alien races in the north. Do you know how much criticism you will suffer?"

Noah looked at the young man opposite with a pair of dragon horns on his forehead, his eyes were surprised, and he reminded him.

"Uncle, I learned one thing during the war that defeated the Centaur Khanate."

"oh?"

"Any population can be differentiated, but too extreme external pressure will only force them to unite and unleash all their potential for confrontation, which will cause greater losses."

Alexander took a deep breath, and then said treasonous words,

"If I am given another chance to fight for revenge against the Centaur Khanate again, I will ask my father to revoke the extermination order and allow the legion to accept prisoners of war. Then I will definitely be able to completely exterminate this centaur Khanate in a shorter period of time. Centaur Tribe.”

"Is this the reason why you want to recruit soldiers from local alien races? Use alien races to deal with alien races?"

"Yes."

"There will definitely be dissent from your father's side."

"My soldiers need slaves. What's the problem with using foreign races to form a slave army?"

"Good reason, you can give it a try."

Noah paused, and then made a second suggestion,

"If you have the courage, you can take this opportunity to stay in the northwest. You should have a territory of your own. A legion commander who can only obey the king's orders still lacks competitiveness."

"I will."

Alexander nodded. He was no longer the ignorant young man who single-mindedly pursued the True Blood inheritance. After obtaining the True Blood inheritance, he had higher goals and pursuits.

However, his father is an insurmountable mountain for him. He has discovered that his father, the King of Atlas, only appreciates children with Titan blood.

As for him, a descendant who has inherited the true blood of the ancestral dragon, although he can obtain the honor and status that the royal family deserves, he is far from being comparable to his other brother.

It is really difficult to gain the recognition of his father. In comparison, it is safer to rely on his own strength to gain the upper hand.

"The child back then is now an ambitious prince."

After ending the communication with Alexander, Noah sighed with emotion, but this was exactly what he hoped for, the identity of the eldest son, with both moral character and ability. It would be too disappointing if he didn't even have this idea.

“That’s great!”

There was no surprise. Alexander, who proposed to build the Great Wall and recruit foreigners to form a slave army, did receive a lot of criticism and criticism when he applied to Urnos, but Urnos still agreed to Alexander's request.

Since then, the eldest prince of the Kingdom of Atlas has been guarding the northwest border. As for how long he will guard it, it depends on when the great disaster in the north will end. In the short term, it is hopeless.

That is to say, when the northern part of the continent was bustling with excitement, a knighthood that was about to be forgotten by the world quietly entered the city of Elisim.

"Is it really the Holy Dragon who summoned us?"

The girl sitting on the carriage looked up and observed the city in front of her that no longer had city walls. There was hope and expectation in her eyes, but there was also a bit of fear and anxiety.

"Of course, do you think Wayne would cheat on us?"

The coachman, waving his riding crop, laughed heartily when he heard the girl behind him asking.

"It's not that Wayne would cheat on us, I just think it's incredible."

"If the leader hadn't come to us personally, I wouldn't have believed anything he said."

"Yes, that's the Holy Dragon. How could he need us?"

"Don't think of the Holy Dragon as too sacred. He is the Lord Dragon. Lords always need people to deal with dirty things. We are a very good choice."

"That's what I say, but even if the Holy Dragon wants to do the dirty work, it won't be our turn."

Tieflings packed into a carriage, whispering to each other, looked like a group of workers from the countryside, their eyes full of longing and yearning for a better future.

"Don't you know yet?"

"Know what?"

"Our Grand Commander Wayne is a descendant of the Augustus family."

"What?"

"Don't talk nonsense."

The sudden revelation caused a series of exclamations in the carriage.

"Think about it carefully, this is normal. Otherwise, why would we, a bunch of low-level bugs, be able to serve the noble Holy Dragon? Will there be fewer people who want to do dirty work for the Holy Dragon? Why should it be our turn?"

"Why isn't it your turn?"

A calm breath erupted in the carriage, and a man who seemed to be the incarnation of darkness walked out of the shadows and glanced at everyone with a cold expression. Everyone was as silent as a chill, not daring to say any more words.

"You guys underestimate yourselves too much!"

"Captain, they say you are a member of the Augustus family. Is this true?"

When there was silence in the carriage, a voice that sounded like ignorance sounded. It was a chestnut-haired girl with a bit of baby fat on her cheeks. She was pink, pure, and graceful.

"no."

Wayne opened his mouth to deny it, and then added,

"I have no connection with the Augustus family."

"I just said they were spreading rumors."

Wayne's eyes followed the girl's eyes and landed on a burly man. When the other man shrank and did not dare to look at him, he snorted coldly and disappeared into the carriage.

"Hulk, you're lying!"

"What exactly is in the melon seeds in your head? Can you use it and think about it? If it really doesn't matter, how could the leader have such a big reaction?"

When many members of the Trial Knights were discussing the life of the Grand Master, Wayne had already taken a step ahead and returned to Noah.

"Have you gathered all your old troops?"

"Most of them have arrived, and there is a small part that just wants to live a peaceful life."

"How many people are there now?"

"Eighty-seven people, fifteen high-level silver people, sixty-nine people of shining gold, and two Jiyi."

"Oh, that's right. It's a real Golden Knights. You're quite good at running it. You're running around here and there, and you don't even have a fixed territory, and you can still assemble such a big team."

"It's nothing."

Although this is not the peak strength of the Knights he formed, Wayne has no reputation because even at the peak of the Knights, there was no way to fight against any of the established armed forces under the Holy Dragon.

It's just that tieflings with some hellish blood can use their heads to hit the big goblin driving the steel golem, let alone the dragon goblin.

These highly dragonized goblins can rely on their pure physical strength to blast dragon warlocks of the same level, and are extremely fierce and sturdy.

"Now that everyone is here, help me ask. I have a bloodline experiment project here and see if anyone is willing to cooperate."

The dragon's calm tone instantly hit Wayne's radar, and tiny golden arcs suddenly flashed on the young man's body, which reminded him of many bad memories.

"Bloodline experiment?"

"Yes, about the experiment of stripping blood."

As if he didn't see his grandnephew's emotional changes, Noah casually revealed the specific purpose of the experiment.

"Strip bloodline? Is this something achievable?"

After hearing Noah's words, Wayne's mood gradually stabilized, and then he realized the significance of this technology to him, and immediately asked with some urgency.

"Of course, there was a successful case before you were born, but the situation of that successful person was too special. His situation cannot be used as a reference standard, so we have to collect more data."

"Who?"

Wayne asked subconsciously.

"Your great-grandfather."

"This is impossible..."

Although he did not recognize his own family, Wayne was certainly not unfamiliar with the pioneer who led the family to glory. Not only was he not unfamiliar, but he also had a high degree of admiration in his heart.

"Nothing is impossible. This is actually a way to awaken blood, but currently no one except your great-grandfather can use it, so we decided to lower the threshold for the use of this technology so that it can benefit more lives."

"Is it life-threatening to participate in the experiment?"

"Normally, there is no life-threatening, but I can't make an absolute guarantee for this kind of thing."

"Then can I?"

Wayne stepped forward.

"You? Of course not. Don't you know how special you are? Even if it succeeds on you, what's the point? It's just a waste of experimental resources."

Noah shot this nephew on the spot.

"I'll go back and ask for their opinions."

Stripping the blood of hell, this is probably the biggest wish of every tiefling in his life.

"The number of places is limited, up to ten, and no one will be accepted after the time is up."

Seeing that his nephew didn't care, Noah gave him a heart attack,

"You must seize the opportunity..."

Just when Noah wanted to say something else, the golden dragon suddenly stopped and looked up to the north of the continent.

At the same time, in Uther's palace, in the Elf King's Court, between the high towers surrounded by stars... one after another powerful beings, like Noah, looked to the north of the Zealandia continent.

They all felt that in the polar frozen soil in the north, a powerful will awakened. Just at the moment of awakening, the disturbance caused swept across the continent and even the world.

However, this influence is very slight. Not to mention ordinary creatures, even legends must be at least level seven to be able to perceive this change.

"Lich King?"

Noah felt the icy breath of endless death coming from the north, and then he realized that there seemed to be a very big guy among the meteor showers that fell on the north of the continent.

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