Golden Dragon: Six Thousand Years of Empire

Zhi~zhi~zhi~

Thick lead clouds surged in the dark sky. Bats with clear and pure blood pupils, like rubies, flew around the castle. A handsome young man leaned on the window edge of the castle, looking out at the dead silence dominated by black, white and gray. The world looks cold.

Uh-huh~

In the silence of all things, a low hum with a hint of charm and laziness sounded. When Wayne turned his head, he cast his eyes on the woman in the room, half of her body got out of the blanket.

"What are you looking at?"

In the dim light, the faintly shiny snow-white skin was exposed to the air, and the woman stretched her graceful limbs without caring, even if she was naked.

"Besides you, is there any beautiful scenery here that deserves my attention?"

Wayne looked at the Vampire Grand Duchess in front of him, who was coming toward him. He stretched out his arms and pulled her into his arms. Her skin was soft and fragrant, and her skin was more delicate than the finest silk. There was even a faint warmth. There is no difference between mind and living creatures.

Being close to the body temperature of a living person is also one of the characteristics of the vampire prince. The lowest vampire is the blood servant, which is a moving corpse.

The higher the bloodline level of the vampires, the more characteristics of living beings they will have. The top vampires are no different from living beings and have extremely strong vitality, but they can use the power of the undead very harmoniously to enslave and drive the undead.

"Am I not enough?"

The woman lying in the young man's arms stretched out her scarlet tongue and gently licked Wayne's neck. Feeling the vibrant blood under the skin, she couldn't help but bite her red lips.

"Of course it's nice to have you, but I'm not satisfied that easily."

Wayne grabbed the chin of the female archduchess, lowered her head, and looked at each other with eyes as deep as the night and blood-filled pupils full of longing, with an affectionate look, like a pair of infatuated men and resentful women.

But only they themselves know the purpose of maintaining their current posture.

"What else do you want?"

The woman reached out and hooked the young man's neck, with the same tenderness, as if she had endless affection, but in fact, she wanted to drink the blood of the young man in front of her dry.

However, she was a bit reluctant to do so. It seemed better to keep this man completely in her castle and make it her exclusive private collection.

It's a pity that this is a man with endless ambition in his heart. She is all too familiar with the burning fire of desire. Such a man will never be willing to be reduced to a collection in the castle.

"The land under the sun!"

The man who had received clear instructions from a certain dragon replied,

"I'm tired of living in such a lifeless land."

"If you say this, don't say it in front of the undead other than me. They will be very unhappy if they hear it."

The Grand Duke of the Blood Tribe's eyes condensed, and then he smiled charmingly. Her fingers traced the young man's neck, into the young man's collar, and gently drew circles on his chest, feeling the strong and beating heart under the flesh and blood bones. heart,

"Your identity has been criticized a lot. At the last meeting, I nominated you to be a member of the Immortal Parliament, but some guys questioned your origins and jointly rejected my proposal."

"Who's against me?"

Wayne's expression became extremely cold. Although he was not very interested in entering the core power class of the necropolis, he had to show such an attitude at this moment.

"You want to know? They are all very trusted subordinates of His Majesty the Immortal King Uzi. There are some existences that even I am very afraid of. Even if you know about them, what can you do to them?"

The Grand Duchess asked with a smile.

"Knowing that there is someone who has ill intentions towards me and is dissatisfied with me, I can make some preparations and take precautions. Do you hope to see me die suddenly and be killed one day?"

"I am looking forward to this day very much. On that day, I will definitely give you the most perfect first embrace and give you a new life."

The Grand Duke of the Blood Race showed a look of madness in his eyes.

"You can't transform me."

Wayne grabbed the woman's hand that was groping for his lower abdomen.

"Tell me, who in Parliament is against me?"

The so-called Parliament is a new ruling class formed by a group of powerful undead after the Immortal King fell asleep. Because no one can have the same overwhelming power as the Immortal King, all affairs can only be handled by one person. All the undead discuss.

"You really want to know?"

"certainly."

"So, what are you willing to pay for this?"

"What do you want?"

"I want you to satisfy me!"

"good."

Wayne hugged the woman and prepared to stand up.

"No, right here. That's what makes it fun."

…

"The Black Knight King, Gerald, the Banshee Commander, Melanie, the Chief of the Corpse Witches..."

Noah looked at the list presented to him, and looked at each of the names on it, who were now considered to be powerful and powerful undead in the North. He looked at his grandnephew opposite him speechlessly.

"You said these seven legendary undead are the reasons that will hinder your continued promotion?"

"Yes, I have taken down the Rose of Blood, Helena Ramirez. She has nominated me a second time and wants me to enter the necropolis and become a member of the Immortal Council, but I have once again been hindered by these undead. ”

Wayne reported his current situation to Noah. He could no longer continue to use orthodox means to continue to be promoted and gain more power.

The core positions in the necropolis are like carrots and pits. Only when someone withdraws from the position can it become vacant. Outsiders like him, even if they have made great achievements, are still excluded.

Even if he makes one of the archdukes his mistress, it is still not enough for him to cross that threshold, because no undead wants to have another member to divide his authority.

As for waiting for these big carrots to make way, then don't dream about it. How can a living person survive the undead? Although they are not truly immortal, they can easily survive for hundreds of years.

Therefore, when Wayne encountered a dilemma and was unable to solve it independently, he did not embarrass himself for too long and directly approached Holy Dragon Noah. Since he wanted him to continue to lurk and be promoted, he would help him solve it outside. difficulty.

"What kind of assistance do you want me to give you?"

"Please kill these undead souls and do not leave any chance for them to be resurrected."

"?"

Noah was silent for a full quarter of an hour.

"Should I clean up the whole cemetery? Then you can legitimately take over it and be called the second generation Immortal King?"

"If you can do that, sure, it will make it easier for me."

"You have a pretty good idea."

Although the Immortal King of the Necropolis was severely wounded by his angelic father-in-law, and its attendant, the angel who told death, was also purified and his soul was taken back, the power left behind by the Necropolis cannot be underestimated. .

The biggest problem now with the undead kingdom that descended from the sky is that there is no unified voice and the will of the decision-making class is quite chaotic.

"Now that you know which undead are targeting you in the necropolis, you should pay more attention in the future and collect information about them. I will cooperate with you outside to gradually weaken and attack them."

"How do you plan to cooperate with me?"

Wayne had a strange look in his eyes.

"Of course, I will sell your hard-earned information to the elves through my special channels. They should be in great need of this."

The Elven Court will not care about the internal faction fights in the necropolis. These pointy ears now just want to purify and eliminate all the skeletons that threaten their forest from the south.

"Your arrangement is really ingenious!"

I don’t know whether it was a derogatory statement or a compliment, but Noah ignored it and only thought that his great nephew was praising him.

"Oh, by the way, seeing that you are not very interested, let me give you some good news. Regarding the blood stripping technology, we have made breakthrough progress.

Not long ago, your aunt succeeded in transforming a voluntary adult tiefling into a human in the laboratory, removing all of his hell blood. However, this also caused him to lose most of his extraordinary abilities. Strength, reduced to an ordinary human being. "

Noah's tone revealed regret. This technology can be said to be quite useless in the eyes of the rulers. It can be said to be completely useless and can only satisfy those extraordinary people who are dissatisfied with their own bloodline.

"If it were done on babies, would it still be possible?"

Hearing the breaking news that Noah suddenly gave, Wayne's stern face couldn't help but be moved, and he asked eagerly.

"This has not yet been tested. Your aunt refuses to use this technology on babies because it will be associated with certain life risks and babies are too fragile."

"My aunt?"

Only then did Wayne notice this key figure.

"Well, I seem to have forgotten to introduce her to you, but she is actually very familiar with you, but you are not very familiar with her."

"She's very familiar with me?"

"Yes, the video I have of you losing your virginity for the first time was recorded by her."

"?"

At this time, it was Wayne's turn to have a big question mark appear above his head.

Because he really couldn't imagine what kind of elder would secretly record when his nephew lost his virginity, and let the other party not notice it. How far does this moral bottom line have to slip before he can do this? Something so outrageous happened.

"Don't worry, I have preserved it very well. It can be said that no third party except me and your aunt has seen these images, so don't worry, they will not be leaked."

Noah comforted his silent grandnephew, but these comforts sounded like some kind of threat to Wayne's ears.

"Is she secretly observing me just to take pictures of these boring things?"

Wayne's expression regained its coldness, even colder than the polar glaciers.

Anyone who knows that his dark history is actually recorded by an elder he has never met will not have a good look on his face.

"Of course not. These are just incidental. The main purpose is to protect you."

"Protect me?"

"Don't you realize that in the process of establishing the Knights, some things will go very smoothly? You shouldn't think that you are very lucky, right?"

"I've never had better luck."

At this time, Wayne didn't give Noah any face at all, because he really didn't feel that he was lucky, and fate only favored him with that hell-like dream.

But even so, everything he gained in the dream of hell was obtained by dying again and again. Each death was so real, the body was torn to pieces, and the pain of being penetrated was so unforgettable.

"Then it seems you're not unlucky enough."

"If I were really lucky, I shouldn't be in the castle of the Grand Duke of the Blood Clan now, satisfying her perverted needs and desires!"

Wayne responded coldly after hearing Noah's unscrupulous sigh.

"Grand Duke of the Blood Clan, I have become your plaything, what else are you dissatisfied with?"

"Who is playing with whom? I am not even a legend now."

"There is no need to suppress yourself, you can break through and become a legend."

Noah knew the details of this nephew. He already had the foundation to impact the legend, but he had never tried it once.

Because he had multiple concerns, the first one was the issue of offspring. The stronger the strength, the lower the probability of conceiving offspring. Wayne, who had a need for offspring, certainly did not want to be promoted before the child was born.

In addition, there was another hidden worry, that is, the gift from hell. He knew how unreasonable it was for him to get to this point.

Although he suffered a lot in the process of gaining power, these costs were not equal to what he got.

He got too much, but he didn't know what price he had to pay for it. But he knew one thing, the stronger he was, the closer it was to paying the price.

He always had this fear in his heart.

"I still need to accumulate."

"Believe me, you can do it. If you become a legend, nothing will happen to you."

Noah stared at the young man opposite him, as if he had seen through his thoughts.

"Even if you fall into hell, I can take your soul back from hell."

"When I need strength, I will naturally break through."

Wayne did not take Noah's guarantee to heart, because he did not think that Noah's power could solve the problems he faced.

Even if this unreliable dragon elder was very powerful, this dragon that could easily crush him could never be compared with the existence sitting on the mountain purgatory in the depths of his dream.

That was the goal he had always revered and admired. He continued to grow in his dream, and with the continuation of his dream, the power of this existence was also increasing day by day and becoming stronger day by day.

He couldn't guess the realm of this being, but he could feel the other party's power growing. The weapons scattered around him and the increasingly terrifying remains of the Purgatory Lord described in the classics and legends were also increasing.