Golden Dragon: Six Thousand Years of Empire

"Your Highness Noah!"

The blue light rain with dots of stars, accompanied by the flapping of the wings of the big fairy, fell one after another, which was extremely beautiful. This creature, which was perfect except for its size, was timid and shy at the moment, and seemed a little nervous.

"Can I really do it?"

"You can definitely do it, I believe you."

Noah's dark golden dragon pupils were full of trust. As he spoke, the golden dragon stuffed the pen held between his claws into the arms of Xifuleiya. The big fairy held the big pen that was almost as long as her height, and her body fell suddenly. The frequency of the blue butterfly wings behind her was much faster.

"It's not difficult to handle these official documents. It's very simple. It only takes one or two days to get used to it."

Noah, who had been handling official documents for two days after entering the Duke's mansion, encouraged his subordinates.

He finally understood why Teddel had stopped him so stubbornly, because the workload was too large and extremely cumbersome, but he had to deal with it in time.

In name, Taidel only needs to manage the city of Elishim now, but the many towns and villages under the city are also under his jurisdiction.

Not only that, Elishim is the main city of the Augustus family's territory. Other new cities in the territory, as well as the requests of many vassal nobles, will also be sent to the Duke's mansion.

This also requires Taidel and Noah to handle. It sounds good to control the highest ruling power in the dukedom, but it is another matter to really use this power.

The administrative affairs reported by officials at all levels of the city and vassal nobles, the reserve forces of the major knights must report on the training situation regularly, and the taxes and food reserves in the territory... When the residents of towns and villages are harassed and attacked by wandering beasts and monsters, how to dispatch knights to suppress them.

As the lord, he is also responsible for mediating conflicts between vassal nobles, adjudicating their contradictions, and from time to time dealing with the requests of newly-appointed nobles for people, money, and food.

Many different matters piled up together, causing the official business to pile up like a mountain. What annoyed the dragon the most was that even if they were dealt with on the first day, another batch would appear on the desk on the second day.

There was a constant flow of official business, and there was no end in sight. Therefore, after two days of patience, on the third day, Noah could no longer bear it and called down all three big fairies in the dragon's nest.

As his followers, it was time for them to play their due role. As big fairies, their wisdom was only higher than that of humans, and some official business that could be responded to with formulaic templates could be handed over to them.

With the cooperation of the big fairies, Noah suddenly felt much more relaxed, but it was still not enough. Therefore, the carefree little fairies in the flower garden were noticed by Noah, and the golden dragon selected the stable ones to stay and assist in the office.

Since then, Noah has become more comfortable in handling government affairs, but as a price, the laughter and joy in the flower garden are no longer there, and all the little fairies have become unhappy and listless, and their energy and spirit have been completely drained.

Jin Long couldn't bear it, so he specially set up a three-shift system for these little fairies. Of course, it was not a three-shift system that divided a day into three shifts, but a three-shift system that divided the daytime working time into three groups, with three groups of elves responsible for a part of it, rotating alternately, which was more in line with their playful and active nature.

But even so, these little fairies complained bitterly. After all, they had no concept of work in their previous lives. They were carefree every day, just responsible for eating, drinking and having fun, and occasionally picking flowers to make honey and pruning the flower house.

But Noah turned a blind eye to all this. He only had to work three hours a day, which was much easier than him and the big fairies. If he was soft-hearted again, he would suffer.

In comparison, he could only wrong these little guys. Anyway, it was only temporary. They only needed to endure it for a few years and they would be able to return to their original lives.

With the efforts of Noah and a group of goblins, the order of the Augustus family's territory is running steadily on the right track. As for the implementation of new policies, Noah will not think about it for the time being. It is good enough to do the things at hand well and not make mistakes.

After Noah assisted Teddel and maintained the operation of the territory for half a year, a shocking news came back from the frontier Flame Valley, like a hurricane, sweeping the territory.

There is an ancient black dragon with a decaying aura, leading an almost endless tide of dead souls to attack the fortress above the Flame Valley. This is a catastrophe like a natural disaster.

On this marching route of the black dragon known as the Lord of the Dead, all living beings, whether on the ground or underground, were swallowed up and turned into a member of the undead army.

This is a terrifying undead natural disaster. Once it reaches the ground, the border will surely become a dead land. A mere 300 kilometers, with the speed of the undead marching, can't be delayed for too long.

However, it is a pity that this natural disaster of the dead had no chance to sweep the ground. The fortress standing above the Valley of Fire was an insurmountable barrier for the dead army.

Not to mention the endless dead army, even the source of the natural disaster of the dead, the ancient black dragon that still retained vitality, could not cross this fortress.

It was blown up!

Noah repeatedly confirmed the news and even got the photo stone sent back from the front line. The news he got was accurate.

The fallen black dragon, which exuded a rotten aura and decorated its dragon body with bones, was blown up by his adoptive father Cassius.

Even the huge dragon skull that was no different from a skeleton was cut off by his adoptive father, holding a big sword.

Single-person dragon slaying

Although this was a fallen black dragon that would be despised by the dragon clan, it was undeniable that it was an ancient dragon that had been promoted to a legend and mastered powerful necromancy.

Such an ancient dragon, even without the protection of the undead army, would require at least four legends to unite to have the possibility of killing it, but if the undead army was added, it would be another concept.

However, Noah's adoptive father cut off the head of the black dragon in a nearly crushing manner under the siege of the undead army, under the gaze of thousands of adventurers and slave-hunting groups sent by many major forces.

Suppressing the undead disaster caused by an ancient black dragon with one's own strength is a legendary feat that is enough to be passed down on the continent for thousands of years.

Noah knew that from this day on, the name of his adopted father, Cassius, would become an immortal monument, and bards would spread his deeds to all parts of the continent.

Not only within the kingdom, but also in neighboring countries and even more distant places, the story of Cassius the Dragon Slayer would be spread, and perhaps he would also be called the Holy Purifier.