Golden Dragon: Six Thousand Years of Empire

"If possible, please take the Book of Noah to more places."

Noah was not polite when he heard the silver dragon's question.

"This is exactly what I hope for. Those short-lived species that are still in ignorance and barbarism need your wisdom and enlightenment."

Rafar heard the request of the golden dragon in front of him, and his eyes were full of admiration. He even had some guesses in his heart, could this be the reincarnation of a dragon god submerged in the long river of history?

"But I want to make a suggestion to you, or a request."

"You say."

"Can the content of the Book of Noah be further improved? The content you just told me is not included in this Book of Noah.

These should not be heard by only me, but should be known to more creatures. I think the elves will very much approve of these remarks you made."

"Improve the Book of Noah? I do have such an idea. It will take some time, but by then, the content recorded on it may not be accepted by everyone."

Noah pondered for a moment, and then gave a response.

The ridge cultivation method can make farmers and noble lords feel the growth of wealth in their own lives. No one will refuse to see the land of harvest.

The method of composting and fermenting can turn the garbage in the city and the filth everywhere into fertilizer to nourish the fields, and turn worthless and even harmful things into beneficial things. This can also be implemented.

These methods can make people gain benefits and can be promoted without resistance.

However, those sages who lived in the wild land where wild beasts roamed more than 2,000 years ago in Noah's memory, it is not so easy to truly implement and turn the ideas they summarized into reality.

Because this requires abstinence, restraint, and real civilization to be promoted and implemented. It is useless to just promote it.

The desires in people's hearts are too terrible. Noah has already seen it. For their own selfish desires and temporary benefits, those races and countries that claim to be advanced and civilized can unabashedly and unscrupulously carry out acts of extinction, causing irreversible damage to the land where their ancestors have lived and multiplied for generations.

They do not think about creation or progress, but instead turn things that can be seen and taken everywhere into scarce things, regardless of their descendants and the continuation of their race, just for the pursuit of profit.

These maggots blinded by greed and selfishness dare to call themselves civilized. In Noah's opinion, calling them barbarians is a compliment to them.

"You should let these ignorant people know first. As for whether they are willing to accept it, I think it is not important. After a thousand years, you can make everyone accept your ideas.

I, some dragons I know, and many creatures are willing to help you."

Noah was stunned when he saw the silver dragon in front of him, who was full of longing and yearning. He didn't realize that this guy was actually an idealist.

However, the ideal country envisioned by the sages is indeed very attractive. No matter how many generations have passed, there are people who are like moths to a flame, rushing forward and one after another, wanting to make the vision of the sages come true.

Unfortunately, in Noah's view, the premise of building an ideal country is supreme tyranny and the power to suppress everything, so that the dirty desires in people's hearts dare not reveal the absolute power.

The difficulty of implementing this is ridiculously great, or there is no limit at all.

Noah doesn't want to think so much now. After all, talking about the ideal country is indeed too empty. It's better to be a dragon down-to-earth and take one step at a time.

"Then I won't bother you anymore. I'm looking forward to your perfected Book of Noah."

When Noah agreed to further improve the book, Silver Dragon Rafar took the initiative to say goodbye.

"I hope you can lower your expectations, so that I will have less pressure."

Noah stood up to see him off.

"I am very surprised to see a holy dragon like you. How could I be disappointed?"

Coming to the front garden of the dragon's nest, the silver dragon did not hesitate to praise and admire Noah.

"Holy dragon!"

Noah's heart twitched slightly. To be honest, he just wanted to eat a few more fruits, but he was given the title of Holy Dragon. This title is indeed nice, but it is too heavy. He is still just a young dragon.

"You don't have to see me off."

The tall and slender figure and the flawless face of the Silver Moon Elf bowed slightly, with crystal silver hair hanging down. The elegant and noble temperament, even the golden dragon had to sigh in his heart.

Unfortunately, such a perfect male high elf form only lasted until the silver dragon took the last step out of the flower garden.

When Rafar left the flower garden, her figure began to become slimmer at a speed visible to the naked eye, and another extreme beauty emerged.

Noah, who was watching all this, couldn't help but frown. Although he knew that some of the silver dragon's habits were not suitable for publicizing, seeing it with his own eyes still gave him some unspeakable thoughts.

Thinking of this, the sense of accomplishment of conquering the adult silver dragon with words was also reduced a lot. After all, the hobbies of this silver dragon were really beyond Noah's acceptance range - there was no similar way for the golden dragon to play.

Noah, who watched the silver dragon go away, was ready to return to the nest and launch the second edition of Noah's Book, but he just turned his head and paused.

Because he sensed a more familiar breath coming from the city at the foot of the mountain, just in time to collide with the silver dragon coming down the mountain.

"Tsk, this is really a coincidence!"

Noah looked at the fish belly white rising in the east, muttered, and was no longer in a hurry to return to the nest, but waited quietly.

Not long after, a tall and burly young man appeared in the sight of the golden dragon. He walked into the flower garden excitedly, and his ruddy face made him look like a male beast in heat.

"Noah, guess who I just met?"

Without waiting for the coiled golden dragon to say anything, Teddel couldn't wait to say the answer,

"Silver dragon, I met a silver dragon!"

"How do you know it's a silver dragon?"

Noah's expression was a little subtle, but the young man who was in high spirits didn't notice it.

"Besides dragons, who else can have such a perfect face and impeccable temperament?"

Teddel looked confident,

"Even the most noble royal family among the elves may not be able to have such a similar existence. I can only think of your mother."

"So, what are you excited about?"

Noah's dragon pupils became darker.

"Silver dragon, that's a silver dragon. I heard that among the metal dragons, silver dragons are the most likely to have sparks of love with humans..."

"Are you going to change your sexual orientation?"

The golden dragon interrupted the increasingly excited young man and looked at him with a strange look.

This chapter contains my own humble opinions, please forgive me.

But I really think that there are only barbarians outside Kyushu. More than 2,000 years ago, the natural resources were so abundant, but our ancestors had the concept of sustainable development. But look at those countries outside, what kind of monsters are they, have those maggots ever thought about the future?