Golden Dragon: Six Thousand Years of Empire

"This is a war that has nothing to do with me. Since I have set foot on the battlefield, you must pay enough for it."

Noah said of course.

Not all dragons can enter into contractual relationships such as employment. If they leak money in front of the color dragons when they are not strong enough, the possibility of being robbed is higher than the probability of the other party accepting employment and agreeing to fight.

However, even the metal dragons who are willing to accept employment are only targeting the humanoid race they recognize, and they must pay a sufficient price.

Noah has always refused to accept employment. This time, he took action indirectly because of his parents. But for this kind of thing, he couldn't ask his parents for money, so he would naturally ask the person who hired his parents.

However, the human marshal has frankly admitted that he cannot afford Noah's appearance remuneration. In this case, Noah can only make up for it in other ways.

"Give me my country!"

Erwin was shocked by the request made by this glorious-looking dragon in front of him. It was too greedy.

"This is not..."

"Why don't you think about it for a while before making a final decision? Your current country is heading towards destruction under the guidance of the king you are loyal to.

If you don't take action, the country you are proud of will disappear from history. But how can you change it by yourself? By yourself? "

Noah interrupted the human being and began to put himself in the other person's shoes and think for him,

"The only way you can go now is to launch a rebellion, but can you win the final victory now? Can you take back your family and protect your wife and children?

If you reject me, your country, your family, and everything you value will disappear in the torrent of orcs' cavalry, and there will be nothing left.

But as long as you agree, your country can survive and everything you want can be preserved, and all you have to pay is to become my vassal and pay me regular tribute, that's all. "

Noah's words lingered in Marshal Erwin's ears, like a devil's whisper. This was not a multiple-choice question, but a must-choose question. He had no extra options.

Anyone who has reason, who is attached to the world, his subordinates, his relatives, and his country will make the only choice.

"I do not understand."

After calming down and thinking about it, Erwin raised his head in confusion, looking up at the golden dragon in front of him who no longer used transformation to hide himself.

"You asked me to offer my country as a reward for your action, but in fact, if you don't help me, I can't take the country."

Judging from the process, it seemed that the dragon in front of him was so idle that he could completely leave him alone and conquer Grudia by himself.

"Because I am a golden dragon who upholds justice and justice, not a greedy, tyrannical, unscrupulous red dragon who only uses brutal violence."

Noah gives reasons.

It is of course simple to launch an aggressive war unscrupulously and rely on one's own preferences, but such behavior will inevitably arouse the resentment and disgust of many kind creatures and many righteous forces, and even lead to a lot of hostility and attacks.

Therefore, every action of Noah, who has the name of Holy Dragon, must be moral.

The human commander who defended the country and defended the border against the invasion of the orcs, could not bear the humiliation due to the betrayal and compromise policy of the monarch at the rear, so he raised his troops to rebel, seized the royal power, and established himself as king.

Such a story is loved by the vast majority of the people, and will be widely supported by many forces. In this process, the human commander sought the help of a powerful golden dragon, and later became an affiliated force of the golden dragon.

This is acceptable, because it is also a happy ending, but if a dragon ignores civilization and encounters orcs in an already weak human country, it relies on violence to take advantage of the situation, take control of the political power, and bring down the entire country. Surrendered under his own dragon wings and became his vassal.

There is no doubt that this is the behavior of an evil dragon. Not only will it not receive support, but it will also be spurned and criticized by many.

Morality, legal principles, orthodoxy, these things that are invisible and intangible, but recognized by the people, are nothing if they do not have enough power, but once they have enough power to support them, they will be an invincible sword.

"It turns out that I am the puppet you supported!"

Marshal Erwin already understood. He knew why the dragon in front of him was so calm with him, and explained the matter directly, because the other party had already mastered everything, and the dragon had absolute confidence in its own power.

"What? Don't you want to? Besides, I didn't say I would make you a puppet, I just made you a human monarch loyal to me. I think I am much better than the Majesty you are loyal to now anyway. "

"I do. It would be an honor to serve you."

There was no need to think over and over again and weigh the gains and losses. Marshal Erwin, who had already witnessed the power of Noah with his own eyes and was cut off from his only escape route, finally lowered his head to the dragon.

"Go and gather your troops. It's time to return to the capital to clean up the traitors around the king."

"Noah, do you really want to accept Erwin as your vassal?"

Angelis, who watched the whole process, couldn't help but ask his heir after his human friend left.

He didn't intervene in the middle, and even if his friend frequently looked at him for help, he turned a blind eye.

He knew the gap between himself and his son, and he didn't think that as a father, he could naturally interfere in his son's affairs.

"No, I have no interest in a human legend. Only Elvin who becomes the king is qualified to be my vassal."

Noah replied.

Hearing such an arrogant answer, Angelis and his wife Orseya looked at each other and smiled helplessly. At this point, they didn't know what to say.

"How are you going to deal with the Orc Alliance? You slaughtered their legions. Whether it is the demigod orc king or the high priest of the Ascended God, they will notice your existence."

As a mother, Orseya is more worried about the safety of her offspring. Since Noah intends to accept Grodia as his vassal state, it means that he will fight the orcs on behalf of Grodia.

But the strength of the Orc Tribe Alliance is something that even this middle-aged dragon couple can sense. It is a powerful force that makes them feel desperate now. Even if they summon a few ancient dragons to come, it may not be able to solve it.

"I want to meet them, too. To be honest, I haven't met any real demigods or gods yet. I didn't expect that the orcs in this dimension could develop to such an extent."

Noah did not show any fear, but was quite looking forward to it.

"Noah, I know you have become an ancestral dragon. Your strength is far beyond our expectations, but whether it is a demigod or a god, they already have the strength to challenge the gods, and you are still too young now."

"I know, mother, I just want to meet them. I also hope to have a relatively peaceful negotiation with them, at least to preserve the territory of Grodia. I don't want the vassal I just accepted to be destroyed by the orcs in the blink of an eye."

Facing the concerns of his parents, Noah showed considerable confidence.

However, the golden dragons of the current era are too lacking in their understanding of ancestral dragons, but they are not unfamiliar with the existence of demigods and gods. This is a true existence standing at the top of the material world. Even if the gods descend to the incarnation of saints, they will be on high alert when facing this kind of existence.

Therefore, facing his parents who were beginning to talk a little bit, Noah chose to change the subject. Although the way of changing the subject was extremely stiff, he still attracted the attention of the two middle-aged golden dragons at the first time.

"By the way, you don't know yet, you are already grandparents."

"You have a child?"

The metal dragon clan attaches great importance to blood inheritance, so even if Noah's way of changing the subject was extremely rough, it still succeeded.

"Yes, I have two children now."

"Two? Awesome, your mother and I only have you as a child. Originally, we were planning whether to add some brothers or sisters for you, but since you have bred two children, we don't need to prepare."

After knowing that their generation was upgraded and they became grandfathers, both Angliss and Orseya seemed very happy, especially the dragon father, whose joy was beyond words.

This is also one of the contradictions of the metal dragon clan. They are eager for children, but because they attach great importance to the cultivation of children, the metal dragon clan is often unwilling to breed too many children.

Eugenics is the tradition that the Metal Dragon Clan has always adhered to. Although this has caused the number of Metal Dragons to lag far behind the indiscriminate breeding of Color Dragons, it also ensures the adult rate of the Metal Dragon Clan. In terms of high-end combat power, the Metal Dragon Clan is not inferior to the Color Dragon Clan at all.

"Well, I only have one offspring who is a pure-blooded Dragon Clan, and the other is a mixed-blood."

Seeing his parents in high spirits, Noah was of course happy, but he also had to confess something, because normally, a pair of Golden Dragon couples must breed at least two Golden Dragon descendants.

"One pure-blooded, one mixed-blooded, which means you have two partners?"

Olsiya, who originally had a happy smile on her face, also became serious.

"In fact, I currently have four partners, but only two of them gave birth to children for me."

"Four? Awesome!"

Dragon father Angelis couldn't help but exclaimed, but when the Dragon Mother, who looked dignified and gentle, cast a glance at him, the pale and elegant young man very consciously shut his mouth.

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"Noah, you are not young anymore. Choosing a partner is your own private matter. I will not interfere. But as a mother, I would like to ask about the race and identity of your partners."

Olsiya emphasized the word "race".

Although the dragon race has no reproductive barriers with any species, those who cross racial boundaries and make outstanding contributions to the prosperity of species in the material world are mainly color dragons, while the metal dragon race is relatively conservative.

The most conservative are the bronze dragons who follow monogamy. The most open are naturally the silver dragons who like to mingle in human-like civilizations. The gold dragons are in between.

But even so, Noah, who has four partners, is a little eye-catching among the gold dragons, because most gold dragons still follow monogamy. Although a few gold dragons have multiple partners, they will only have one partner at the same time, not multiple partners at the same time.

"My first partner was a silver dragon, she was a very gentle dragon..."

"It was actually a silver dragon!"

The couple looked at each other and shook their heads.

"What's wrong?"

"Golden dragons and silver dragons are not very suitable partners. Although not absolutely, because of the mutual restraint of their attributes, the probability of laying dragon eggs is very low."

Orseya explained.

"I see, that's what I thought."

Noah nodded with a look of realization, and then briefly introduced the silver dragon, and then talked about his second partner,

"Ophelia, the six-winged archangel from heaven, she is a descendant of a seraph and the mother of my eldest son..."

"Wait a minute? You are not talking about Ophelia, the light of dawn and the blessed dawn, right?"

Longm Orseya interrupted her son's explanation again, and her delicate and dignified face showed shock. She looked at her husband who also showed shock.

"In heaven, the only archangel who meets Noah's description is this prince."

Angelis lowered his head and stared at his toes for a while, then looked up at the sky and exhaled a long breath. For a moment, he didn't know what to say.

"Light of Dawn? Is that her title? I haven't heard her say it, but it sounds good, and it matches my title."

"What title do you have?"

Angelis, with extremely complicated emotions, couldn't help asking.

"I am called the Holy Dragon, and you should know this title. I have many other titles, but the title I like most is the Golden Sun."

"You really dare to ask for such a title!"

"Why not? Am I unworthy?"

Noah said disapprovingly.

"Now we are not talking about titles, but about our grandson and Her Highness Ophelia!"

Orthea reminded her husband.

"Oh, yes, Your Highness Ophelia, do you know the identity of this noble being?"

Angelis, who looked a little anxious, and whose eyes were filled with gossip and curiosity, was soon exposed.

"How did you establish a partnership with her? Do you know what kind of status she has in the heavens?"

"I know, what's the big deal? I've already met her father."

Noah recalled his experience of being beaten and educated. Although he gained a lot, it was also the heaviest beating he had ever received since he was born.

"You have seen this? Does His Majesty have any opinions about you?"

"A little, but it seems that he doesn't care much."

Noah recalled, his tone was not very certain, but after that time, this old Deng of Chitian did not bother him, perhaps he recognized him.

After all, even if this old Deng traveled around the world with a sword, he might not be able to find a dragon son-in-law as good as him, so he should be happy if he got the advantage.

"You know everything? Do you know the age of Her Highness Ophelia?"

"I haven't asked, but she should be young."

As an immortal, Noah doesn't care about age at all.

"Indeed, she is young. When your mother and I entered adolescence, we heard the name of this princess by chance when we entered the heaven. At that time, she was already the six-winged archangel."

"..."