Golden Dragon: Six Thousand Years of Empire

Chapter 282 The Experience of the Son of the Holy Dragon

"This is my brother, he looks so beautiful!"

Iliad, who went to heaven to study and completed the first round of study, lay on the window eaves and peered at the young golden dragon sleeping soundly on the gold and gem couch, his eyes full of eagerness to move.

Although this younger brother was very different from his dragon form and could be said to be indistinguishable, that is, the color of his scales was brighter and brighter than his, but because of this, he wanted to prick it even more.

"Don't know when you will wake up?"

Craning his neck and looking for an unknown amount of time, Eliade saw that his brother was still motionless on the gold and gemstone couch, with only the sound of even breathing, and the look in his eyes gradually changed from expectation to frustration.

Because he has realized that he cannot wait for his brother to wake up in a short time.

Although he has dragon blood, and his dragon form is almost identical to his younger brother, he doesn't need to sleep soundly as a baby, he doesn't even have a deep sleep period.

Snap!

Eliade jumped off the window sill. Although he got a vacation, it was not long. He could not waste all the vacation watching his brother sleep. He still had many things to do.

However, after visiting the places he often visited, Eliade's expression became much more melancholy and confused after returning, without the joy and vitality of his age group.

He sat on the steps and thought alone for a long time. Under the worried eyes of several angels who followed him to the lower world, he chose to find the master of this land.

"Father!"

"You look a little confused."

Noah looked at the eldest son who walked into the bedroom.

Calculating his age, Eliade is already thirty-six years old. If placed among the short-lived species, he would naturally have reached the point where he has no choice but to be middle-aged. He is the head of the family, a veritable pillar, with an old man on his side. There is a small one below, and it is a heavy responsibility to carry it on your hands and shoulders.

But as his heir, Iliad is just a child now. He's not even a boy, so his father is not an adult dragon.

"I just went to find the friends I used to know. They have all changed..."

Seeing his father, who had not changed much since he was born, except that he had grown larger and looked more majestic and impressive, Eliade revealed the source of his current state.

Before his mother Ophelia took him to the heaven, Eliade had been hanging out in the world, so he also made many short-lived friends.

However, when he came back this time and visited these former friends one by one, Eliade found that the current appearance and status of these people were greatly different from what he remembered.

If he hadn't been able to confirm that his memory was correct, and could conduct more accurate tracing from the soul level, he would have doubted if there was someone playing tricks on him. How could the short-lived species change to such a great extent?

How could such a passionate person back then become so cowardly and decadent? Let others bully you.

The young man who once had a righteous heart was actually able to turn a blind eye to the injustice happening in front of him, looking calm and ordinary.

The hero who used to be so high-spirited and straight, his back was no longer as straight as a pine, but could actually be bent like an old man, and he also learned to flatter him. Such a flattering look made him feel disgusted from the bottom of his heart, and he just felt sick.

Where are all those heroic boys and girls in his memory who were willing to stand up to uphold fairness and justice and defend kind people?

"This is because you have been away for too long, so you will be surprised by the changes in them. If you did not go to heaven, but stayed here with me.

Then, you will see with your own eyes what they have gone through. You may be able to understand and accept the changes that have occurred in them. "

The intersection of long-lived and short-lived species is the source of all the pain.

Those excellent characters and outstanding qualities that shined in the short-lived species when they were young will be quickly consumed by the passage of time, and then in a very short period of time, they will transform into a look that the long-lived species does not recognize at all, or even hate.

For the short-lived species themselves, they have naturally experienced many difficulties. In order to continue to live or even survive, they have to make choices and make changes.

Give these things that have no impact on their actual life and survival, are irrelevant, or even hinder them, and then receive certain rewards in exchange.

But for the Immortals who knew them and regarded them as friends, this was like a joke of fate. The comrades who were fighting side by side the day before suddenly turned into the same people who were attacking the day before.

"No, there's no way I'm going to accept that."

Recalling the current appearance of the person he once knew and recognized, Eliade only felt a rage burning and boiling in his heart. But he didn't know who to turn his anger on.

"Really? Are you sure you can't accept it?"

Noah asked with a smile.

"That's right."

"Then are you going to experience what they have experienced?"

"Experience?"

There was confusion in Eliad's eyes.

"Give up the power and identity you have now and live as a mortal."

Noah actually wanted to suggest that he could seal his memory and experience it as a mortal, but after thinking about it, he decided not to think about it. He was still too young. If he could experience the ordinary life for ten or twenty years and wait for the memory to be unsealed, he would have three views. Perception may be completely distorted by this, and by then, the problem will be huge.

"I am willing to experience it, but my mother will only give me ten days of vacation, and I will return to heaven soon."

"Since you are willing, I will tell your mother that you don't have to return to heaven, just stay here with me."

Noah has not yet decided what to teach his child.

But as a father, Noah naturally wants to pass on all the knowledge he has to him, and use his own experience to eliminate his shortcomings and deficiencies as much as possible.

In Noah's view, his eldest son has a certain degree of cognitive impairment.

Although he is closer to ordinary people than himself, he is in contact with ordinary people as the son of the Holy Dragon, so there must be a lot of real filth and darkness that will actively avoid him.

Everything he sees and touches is beautiful. If he stands too high, he will inevitably be blinded by the mist and clouds and cannot see the truth.

It is really unnecessary to blame his short-lived friends for changing because of the years. Everything is for life. According to secular standards, some people are more mature than they were in the past, without so many childish ideas, and can also be said to be carrying the burden of the family.

The seemingly disgusting behavior is actually fulfilling the duties that a husband and a father should fulfill. Life is full of choices and it is difficult to be perfect.

As the saying goes, don't persuade others to be good without experiencing their suffering. Noah thinks that he can add another sentence, don't laugh at others' humbleness without experiencing their suffering.

With the same identity and similar suffering, can you make different choices and stick to your previous beliefs? If you can't do it, what qualifications do you have to mock?

Of course, even if his offspring really sticks to it, Noah doesn't think it's a big deal, after all, he still has his memory.

Even if Eliade loses his power and identity and experiences the suffering of mortals, he knows that this is just an experience and it will end.

This is enough for him to survive many hardships, but even so, such an imperfect experience can make his eldest son more mature and not so naive.

"Please arrange it for me, father!"

Eliade, who witnessed and felt the horror of time and years, said immediately.

He wanted to challenge the difficulties that distorted the appearance of his friends in his memory.

"Ten years. During this period, unless your life is in danger, I will not interfere with you. Even if your mother wants to release you early, I will stop her."

"Ten years? Good."

The noble son of the Holy Dragon agreed immediately, and then the characteristics of the ancestral dragon began to disappear one by one on his body. He lost his scales and horns, lost his wings, and even his body began to shrink. In the end, there was only a black-haired boy who looked thirteen or fourteen years old, standing in the hall, a little at a loss.

"Is this what mortals feel like?"

Iliad, who had all his power sealed by Noah and felt empty and without any support, felt unprecedented weakness, and then developed a feeling of panic.

"So small!"

Ilia looked up at his father, which was a completely different feeling from just now.

Because he couldn't even see his father's appearance clearly, all he could see now was a golden sun hanging in the palace, emitting a blazing light and filling every inch of his vision.

"Experiencing the life of a mortal in my territory can be said to be the easiest challenge in the current world!"

Noah stretched out his dragon claws and gently scratched, and a space crack emerged, swallowing Iliad, who had not yet adapted to the mortal body. Before being swallowed by the space crack, the son of the Holy Dragon heard his father's request,

"What you will face next is the survival challenge of a mortal. Live well and live out the appearance of a mortal. Don't let me down, Iliad."

When the darkness that enveloped the vision faded and the light reappeared in front of him, Iliad found himself in a narrow and dark alley.

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The foul smell of the dirty air, the sewage flowing in the corners, and the crawling unknown insects made the son of the Holy Dragon who had just been in the hall frown.

Although the physical feeling was very bad, Iliad did not have any regrets in his heart, let alone the thought of giving up. He walked out of the alley with a frivolous step and came to the crowded street.

Even though he had lost his power, Eliad still had a lot of knowledge. Although this knowledge was basically useless now, he could use language.

He quickly found out where he was. He was still in his father's territory, but it was located on the border of the territory, in a town close to the mountains, with adventurers as the main population source.

"Do I have to practice again?"

Eliad raised his white, even tender palm, and felt it was ridiculous.

Gurgle~

A gust of evening wind blew, and strong hunger and cold swept over at the same time. Obviously, as a mortal now, he should worry about his own food, clothing, housing and transportation.

When Eliad was struggling to survive in the border town, working hard to become an apprentice adventurer, Ophelia, who found her son missing, found Noah without surprise.

"Where is Eliad?"

"Is he undergoing a trial?"

"No matter what trial he is undergoing, he should stop going to class now. The teacher I invited for him has arrived."

The archangel's words revealed anxiety.

"Let the teacher you invited wait for ten years. After he completes his experience, I will let him pass."

Noah said lazily and indifferently.

"Where did you arrange for him to go?"

"An unspeakable secret."

Noah refused to disclose.

"Noah, do you know who the teacher I hired for him is?"

Ophelia's anger was successfully aroused.

"I don't know. I think he is inferior to me. I am his teacher now. You have taught Eliade for twenty years. I will take care of him next. Is there any problem?"

"Are you a child?"

The angel laughed angrily at the golden dragon.

"Yeah, don't you know? I'm not an adult yet."

Noah said confidently.

"..."

The archangel stared directly at Noah, was silent for a while, and then said something shocking,

"You won't send Iliad to hell again, will you?"

"How is that possible? Why would I send my son to hell?"

"Of course I'm going to see your adoptive father. Do you think that I still can't find out and don't know anything?"

"You know it when you know it. I didn't want to hide it from you in the first place. Why are you so excited?"

Noah was slightly shocked, but his face remained calm and calm.

"Although your adoptive father is very special, his status as the Lord of Hell is irrefutable. My son, the descendant of God Blazing Sky, will never be allowed to have any contact with the Lord of Hell, do you know?"

"It's just that the elders take care of the younger ones."

"Every piece of equipment your son brought back from hell has its origins. Although your adoptive father snatched it from other hell lords, don't you think of treating these as gifts..."

"It's a perfect fit."

Noah added the appropriate explanation.

"Noah, I'm not kidding you. I'm not messing around with you. My father has already met your adoptive father."

"What did your father say?"

Noah changed his position and lay more comfortably.

"Nothing said."

"Are you kidding me?"

"No, my father only gave one comment."

"What?"

"Where is Eliade?"

"I can assure you, he's not in hell."

Seeing Ophelia's determined attitude of not giving up, Noah had no choice but to give in.