Golden Dragon: Six Thousand Years of Empire

"Why do you have the aura of hell devils here?"

Without answering Noah's question, Ophelia sniffed, frowned, and showed undisguised disgust in her eyes.

"There's something wrong with your perception."

Noah made a direct judgment, and then asked rhetorically,

"Why do you think I can tolerate the devil here?"

"But I clearly feel the breath from hell."

The angel's eyes looked towards the place where Wayne used to stand.

"And he stayed with you for quite some time."

"That's a tiefling."

Noah didn't even bother to raise his head, and his tone was very sure,

"There's something wrong with your head. Do you want me to check it for you?"

"No, there is nothing wrong with my perception. This is the breath of the high-ranking lord of hell."

Ophelia frowned, but quickly strengthened her belief and firmly believed that her judgment was correct.

"You came here specifically to find trouble with me?"

The golden dragon raised its head, its bright dragon eyes staring at the angel who looked the same as it had decades ago, seemingly unchanged.

This is the seed of immortality, which is enough for a mortal to experience a lifetime from birth to death. For the seed of immortality, there will be no changes, and time seems to have stopped for them.

"I came here to track down a powerful undead."

Ophelia explained after noticing the change in the golden dragon's demeanor. It is indeed too ridiculous for her to question the collusion between an ancestral golden dragon and the high-ranking lord of hell.

"Oh, then go and investigate."

"I need your assistance."

"I refuse to assist you."

Jinlong didn't hesitate.

"Why?"

Ophelia had a confused look in her eyes.

"Because you have to track down a very powerful undead, and I am too weak. This is beyond my capabilities."

Noah could guess with his tail who the angel in front of him wanted to track down. It seemed that the movement just now was not limited to his world, but was even detected in the heavens.

"Weak?"

Ophelia looked at the giant golden dragon in front of her, which was nearly seventy meters in size, incomprehensibly. Even if she revealed her true form, the dragon in front of her still felt very oppressive to her.

He lay there, like an immortal mountain. Such a guy actually claimed that he was weak.

"Yeah, I'm not even a legend now. Based on my age, I'm not an ancient dragon either."

Noah is confident that although he now has legendary combat power, most ancient dragons cannot match him in terms of size alone, but according to the current extraordinary system, he has not yet reached the legendary realm.

Combat power and realm are two different things

"Do you know why I want to track down that undead?"

"I don't really want to know."

Noah said in a sincere tone.

The angel in front of him had indeed helped him. Logically speaking, when the other person came to ask for help, he should indeed respond.

But that has to be within the scope of his ability. When the situation is unclear, let him go to the rescue? How is it possible? Noah would never do such a thing.

"The undead stole the remains of one of my comrades, desecrated her soul, and transformed her into a fallen angel of death. This is absolutely intolerable."

Ignoring the golden dragon, Ophelia continued talking on her own, explaining the reason for her arrival.

"This is indeed intolerable, but it seems to be beyond your ability. Even if you find it, what can you do?"

Noah is not looking down upon the angel in front of him. It’s just that decades have passed. Apart from the fact that her appearance has not changed at all, her strength has also remained unchanged. It cannot be said that it has not increased, but the change is very weak. He is incomparable.

"I am only responsible for investigating. If it can be confirmed, my father will come."

Ophelia replied.

"Your father? The Divine Attendant of Blazing Sky is coming?"

Noah's expression became much more solemn.

If an existence of this level came across the border, the impact would be too great.

"The soul of the archangel cannot be desecrated."

"I can help you if you just explore the situation instead of confronting it."

Seeing Ophelia's expression, Noah knew that the other party was not joking.

"I knew that Jinlong would never let down his kindness."

Hearing the golden dragon's promise, the angel's face suddenly showed a smile, and Noah's palace seemed to become more brilliant and brighter at this moment.

"Just wait for news from me."

Noah has already thought of a perfect candidate to investigate the news.

"Aren't you coming with me?"

"What's with you?"

Jin Long just felt baffled.

"Didn't you say you wanted to go with me to find out the news?"

"When did I say I would go with you? I just agreed to help you."

"What's the meaning?"

"Have you forgotten who I am now? I am Lord! Dragon Lord!

I want money and power, and why should I go into battle personally for such risky things? I have legions, dependents, and followers, and they are all willing to serve me. "

Noah reminded the angel in front of him to pay attention to his identity. He was no longer the dragon he used to be.

"Then I am also the legion commander of the Dawn Sword!"

"Then you should call all your subordinates over here, the dignified commander of the army, and come down personally to investigate the information. How unbecoming is it? Isn't there anyone in your heaven?"

"This is a very dangerous task. I am protected by the amulet given by my father, but they do not have any power to protect me."

"You still know the danger. You are protected by the amulet given by your father. My father is just an ordinary golden dragon. It is not certain who will protect whom now. Why do you want to drag me along?"

Hearing the angel's speech, Noah felt that it was outrageous. Could it be that his golden dragon's life was not his life?

"You are the ancestral dragon. Don't you have the protection of the Dragon God?"

Ophelia looked at Noah in astonishment.

"The protection of the dragon god? Which dragon god? Can you send me a copy?"

Noah was also puzzled. The archangel of emotions had a backing behind him. He relied on himself and others, and felt that he also had a backing to rely on.

"Ah, no?"

The angel looked even more confused.

"Of course not."

Noah was categorical.

"Then how did you evolve into an ancestral dragon? Without the protection and blessing of the Dragon God, how could ordinary dragons complete their final return to their ancestors?"

Ophelia asked confused.

"Of course it is through my own struggle and hard work. I am able to reach this point all by myself. No dragon god has blessed me."

After Noah's words fell, the hall fell into silence, because the angel was silent.

Because she only felt that the dragon in front of her was insulting and trampling on her intelligence.

If struggle and hard work are useful, then why do we need blood? Why do you need talent? Some achievements cannot be achieved through hard work and talent.

"You don't believe it?"

Seeing that the angel didn't respond for a long time, Noah was annoyed and took the initiative to break the silence.

"Yes."

Ophelia nodded solemnly. She stared at the shameless golden dragon in front of her and said extremely sincerely,

"I've never seen you try hard."

"That's just because you haven't seen it. Doesn't it mean that if you haven't seen something, it hasn't happened?"

Noah flicked the dragon's tail, and the powerful tail made a thunderous crackling sound in the air.

"Look at this palace. Apart from the main structure, all the other details were perfected by myself. The dragon-shaped golem outside was all made by me with great effort."

"This is enough to prove that you have extremely high talents in some aspects, but it is not enough to awaken your ancestral bloodline. At least there is a being of the same level as the Dragon God to bless you."

The angel said firmly, because this was in line with her knowledge.

Ordinary dragons can rely on their own hard work to have atavistic characteristics on their bodies, but if they want to completely return to their ancestors and become the legendary ancestral dragon, they must have the gift of a higher level of existence.

Without the interference of those eternal immortal beings, super-regular creatures like the ancestor dragons would not have been born.

The same is true for the legendary Titans. Each Titan is born with the blessing of its ancestors. If all the epic Titans are destroyed, then the Titan race will naturally gradually disappear, just like the ancestral dragons that are about to disappear now.

"But there really is no dragon god to care for me!"

Noah sighed. In fact, he also felt a little depressed. Logically speaking, at his level, even if he didn't worship himself, there should be a dragon god to seduce him, but there just wasn't.

"If there is no Dragon God, then there is the Dragon King."

Ophelia mused.

"The Dragon King also..."

Noah was about to deny it, but then he thought of the dragon king that coiled above the stars and the world. His tone froze. He couldn't say these words. That dragon king was the immortal body he created. Showed it to him.

"I see."

From Noah's reaction, the angel consciously understood the truth.

The golden dragon in front of her was favored by the Dragon King and was able to achieve such an achievement. Although she didn't understand what was so valuable about this golden dragon that the Dragon King paid such a price to cultivate, but since the Dragon King had chosen it, she had no qualifications to do it. Comment.

"I guess you guessed it right."

Noah didn't bother to argue, because it was distorting the angel's cognition, and it would also reveal his true secret, which was really unnecessary.

"Since the Dragon God has blessed you, he should also give you protection, right?"

"No."

"Maybe you don't know?"

"Maybe, but I won't try."

Noah knows better than anyone whether he has the protection of the Dragon King. Although the Dragon King is quite generous, what he saw that time was close to an illusion or a dream. If the other party is willing to show it, it is already quite good. Noah Don’t expect too much,

"If you want information, I can arrange for someone to investigate, but I won't go there myself."

Noah once again declared that he would completely put an end to this archangel’s delusions.

"Okay, then I..."

"If you want news, just wait here for a while. It won't be too long."

"I can't go either?"

"Yes, your temper is too grumpy. You will only do bad things if you go."

Noah thought he had some understanding of this angel's character. He would draw his sword and cut him down whenever he disagreed, making him a veritable battle angel.

On one occasion, Noah suspected that the father of the other party, the blazing god, wanted to accumulate experience for his daughter, so he gave this kind of investigation task to Ophelia, who was obviously unsuitable.

"You underestimate me?"

"This is a fair evaluation, and you have to learn to accept it."

Noah said calmly and comfortingly.

"Who are you going to send to investigate?"

"A very good tiefling. I think he is more likely to get the information you want than you, as he is contaminated by the breath of hell."

"Can I meet him?"

Ophelia's mind moved and she blurted out.

"No."

Noah refused.

The candidate Noah preferred was, of course, Wayne. This son of hell who had traveled far and wide and had rich experience could be said to be the best candidate for investigation.

This kid could also travel freely in the shadow world, which was more suitable for this task. Moreover, he had hidden a lot of tricks. Noah believed that even if he really encountered the undead, it would definitely not be a problem to get out of it.

"Track down on a fallen six-winged angel?"

Wayne, who had just settled his subordinates, was a little numb after seeing the first order Noah issued to him.

"Can I refuse?"

"His Highness Noah said that as long as you can complete the task, you can be guaranteed to have a human offspring with pure bloodline and not polluted by hell."

Faced with the temptation thrown by Noah, even though he knew that this technology was still in the experimental stage, Wayne did not think about it for long and took on this dangerous task.

Wayne, who reorganized the Knights, was naturally not alone. He led his people all the way north and headed straight for the northern ice field.

Three months later, Noah, who was comforting the angel, received a message from the north. Ophelia, who was beginning to get restless, immediately looked at the silent golden dragon.

"What's wrong? Your tieflings, did they fail in their exploration?"

"No, no, they were too successful."

Noah began to consider his tone and think about how to describe the situation.

"What do you mean?"

"They have successfully infiltrated the city of the dead, and one of them has successfully run for the position of city lord."

"?"

Ophelia was silent for a moment, and then a sacred flame rose from her body.

"Are you sure they didn't betray you?"

"That's impossible. I have a temptation that they can't resist. It's just the position of a city lord of the dead. It's impossible for him to betray."

Noah is quite confident in this point. Living beings can never adapt to the kingdom of the dead. But it is precisely because of this that Noah can't figure out how Wayne became the city lord of the dead.

The speed of this promotion is a bit too outrageous. Unless it is in the abyss of order collapse and chaos, it is possible, but this is the undead. The strict order of the undead is more terrifying than the devil.

"It seems that you have great confidence in him? Do you believe in his loyalty?"

"No, I believe in his desire for offspring."

"What news did he bring you?"

"The distribution map of all the undead cities and the approximate deployment of military forces."

"What about the fallen angel?"

Ophelia asked hurriedly.

"The archangel you mentioned should be in the core cemetery. He is looking for an opportunity to meet the immortal king."