Golden Dragon: Six Thousand Years of Empire

"Then have you asked me for my opinion?"

Yanling·tyrant

The place where the Elf Mage stood and the surrounding air became extremely heavy in an instant, as if an invisible mountain peak was falling and crushing him.

Snap! Snap! Snap!

At this moment, the magic ornaments exploded one after another on the body of the high elf mage, and the gorgeous spiritual light spread, colorful and beautiful.

A narrow space gap also appeared in an instant, swallowing up the figure of the elf mage. The next moment, Mikal appeared hundreds of meters away in the sky.

However, at this time, the elf mage was no longer as indifferent as when he first appeared, because there was blood flowing out of his mouth, nose and ears, looking miserable and oozing.

"What's this?"

Mikal looked at Jin Long in disbelief. He stretched out his hand and wiped it on his chin. After seeing the scarlet blood on his fingertips, his face became sinister and deep.

"Longwei? No, no, this is not Longwei!"

As a high elf who has lived for hundreds of years, he has certainly seen real adult dragons, experienced the power of dragons, and knows what it feels like to be oppressed by dragons.

But the feeling he gave him just now was completely different. It was like an invisible dragon chariot rolled towards him and hit him. There was no chance to react, and all the preset defensive magic accessories on his body were triggered. , is the best proof.

This is an invisible attack spell that is similar to Dragon Power, but more lethal than Dragon Power, and even covers the body.

"Who has ever allowed you to set up private problems and deliberately punish students with corporal punishment?"

Noah's eyes followed, and the power of Yanling Tyrant followed him like a shadow.

However, at this time, the mage was already prepared, and cast dual protection spells of mental and elemental defense, but in the next moment he was crushed to a creak, appearing overwhelmed.

"A young dragon who has not even mastered basic transformation dares to question my teaching methods!"

Mikal gritted his teeth and there was anger in his eyes. He didn't feel that he had done anything wrong.

It is true that he is an elf supremacist, and he does despise those inferior species with impure blood, but he also imparted real knowledge, but the inferior species were not talented enough and did not remember it.

Therefore, he gave him a small amount of corporal punishment, but it was nothing more than a minor skin injury that could be cured by a low-level healing spell. However, it was simply unreasonable for this golden dragon to cause trouble for him.

"Transformation? I just don't like the humanoid form."

Noah let out a disdainful laugh, and then his figure appeared in the sky hundreds of meters away. Although Jinlong liked the word spirit that could be released with a single thought, he had no spells to deal with more scenes all day long. Relaxed and studied,

"You seem to think your magic skills are great? Then let's give it a try!"

Flowing flames, rotating ice crystals, leaping thunder... In the eyes of onlookers who don't know why, they can only see these sudden bursts of criss-crossing energy-shaping spells.

But in fact, the battle between spellcasters involves teleportation and anti-teleportation, early warning and counter-warning, and also includes curses and countermeasures. If everything fails and does not work, the real Master can still take out his hands. A big sword, show off your unparalleled sword skills.

From a relatively fair perspective, this high elf mage is a fairly comprehensive hexagonal spellcaster who can fight, carry, and run.

It's just that he met a golden dragon who was also good at casting spells, and the last resort was completely useless. He was really good at two-handed sword skills, and had superb bow skills. He could compete with rogues of the same race, but against the golden dragon, he Unless your brain is showing off, you will use these melee skills.

"I'm tired of it, that's all you can do!"

When the golden dragon no longer dodges or even casts spells, the battle ends.

"I thought you were very strong just now, but it turned out to be nothing more than that."

"you!"

Mikal watched several of his improved spells hit the golden dragon's spread wings, but he was heartbroken when he saw that the exploding flame phoenix turned into flowing fire, burning the golden dragon's wings, but the dragon's wings The scales and feathers on the body became brighter, and so did the subsequent thunder. The following energy-shaping spells were blocked by elemental shields formed almost instantaneously. The elements that restrained each other produced an annihilation reaction, but It failed to harm the golden dragon at all.

"That's it for you."

Noah looked at the elf mage, and Yan Ling Tyrant suppressed him again. In just a moment, photons emerged, condensed into six chains, and wrapped around the mage.

six rays of light

Before the Elf Mage could resolve the restraints on his body, nine shining stars appeared one by one beside him, turning into a star palace, engulfing his figure, and the bystanders were no longer seen.

Word Spirit: Jiuyao Star Palace

"Haven't you vented enough?"

The tall and slender girl mage, whose slender figure could not be concealed even by her robe, fell from the sky and looked at the golden dragon.

"He physically punished Gwen."

"If sin does not lead to death, let him go."

"Let him go, he has no right to stay here and continue to be Gwen's teacher."

"Can."

At the same time Serena agreed, Noah loosened his grip on the Jiuyao Star Palace. After losing control, the word spirit began to go berserk, and the stars exploded one after another.

Finally, a tattered, bloody, limp figure appeared and fell from mid-air.

Whether intentionally or unintentionally, no one was there to catch him, and he was allowed to fall freely in the air and hit the ground hard, raising a cloud of dust.

"It's the same with these people."

Noah cast his gaze downwards at the Star Mages who were all watching the show.

"Let them go back and forth wherever they came from."

"If everyone is fired, who will teach Gwen?"

"I'll do it."

Noah looked calmly at the expressionless Duchess.

"I know what they know, and what they don't know, I know. For Gwen, I am the best teacher."

"Noah, you dote on your children too much. I'm worried that under your pampering, Gwen will become something I don't want to see."

Serena lowered her gaze. She saw the girl stumbling out of the palace, and she also saw a touch of moisture in the corner of her granddaughter's eyes who looked dazed and at a loss.

"What do you want Gwen to be like? To be the second you?"

"Her current living and learning conditions are ten or a hundred times better than mine back then."

"So, you are going to recreate your past experiences on your granddaughter? Are you going to let Gwen experience all the suffering you experienced back then?"

Noah didn’t give in anymore this time;

"That was your past. She is not you, and she will never become you. She belongs to herself and will become herself, and will not become the second Serena."

The most powerful mage of the Augustus family, quietly watched the golden dragon who refuted her. This dragon, which was only in the juvenile dragon stage, did not dodge and confronted her,

"You said you are the best teacher, then prove it to me. On her third birthday, I will test her in five languages: universal, dwarf, elf, giant and dragon language. As long as If you fail in one course, you will no longer be a teacher in any of Gwen’s courses.”

Serena spoke.

"good."

Noah agreed, and then he no longer looked at his adoptive mother, but looked down. He had already noticed the little guy who was watching him nervously below.

"Gwen is waiting for me below. Let's fire the mage as soon as possible."

"Um."

Serena looked at Noah, opened any door directly, appeared in front of her granddaughter, and then watched the little guy rush towards the golden dragon with a happy face, and hugged the golden dragon's tail happily.

"You useless old guy, if only you could be as lucky as me and have the qualifications to raise a golden dragon."

The mage raised his palm. Under the sun, he could see his fair and tender skin, with a slight crystal texture. It was flawless and looked like a work of art. This palm was completely invisible. He had been beaten many times for writing wrong words. It looked like a bloody mess.

"Oh, how could I have such a fantasy? If that old guy really wanted to be like me, he wouldn't have treated me harshly back then."

After laughing at herself, Serena fell from the sky, and then formally announced the dismissal decision to the mage of the Star Tower.

"What does this have to do with us?"

"Ms. Serena, we did not use any form of corporal punishment on Miss Gwendolyn."

"This is unreasonable, unfair and violates the spirit of the contract."

When he heard that he was going to be dismissed, even though he came from the Star Tower, the mage who used to be aloof and could face most things calmly and calmly reacted very violently.

There is no other reason than that the remuneration offered by the employer is very generous, otherwise they would not be teaching basic language courses to children over one year old.

As the saying goes, cutting off someone's money is like killing one's parents, especially for a mage whose capital chain has been strained for a long time and is seriously short of money.

So, when Serena ignored any objections and left directly, the mages from the Star Tower naturally surrounded her fellow elves who had suffered heavy injuries and were bleeding all over.

"What are you going to do?"

Mikal, who finally struggled to regain his composure, lay on his back on the ground. When he saw the figures wearing familiar robes surrounding him and looking down at him from a high position, the elf mage felt confused and at the same time felt There was a hint of chill.

He didn't feel that these colleagues were here to help him. None of these people were his friends, and their relationship with him was just that of colleagues, who also belonged to the Star Tower.

He didn't remember that the mage of the Star Tower would be so kind and enthusiastic to his colleagues. The next moment, his feeling came true, but it made him feel like he had fallen into an ice cave, and his whole body was cold.

"Mikael Brandscher Diestra, because of your inappropriate behavior, we have been implicated, resulting in the loss of a well-paying and easy job."

"Not only that, you also cost us the opportunity to enter the Mage Tower."

"You take full responsibility for this termination."

"You must compensate us all for our losses."

"We will apply to the Tower Council to block all assets in your name."

The cold words of his colleague were like a sharp sword, penetrating Mikal's heart, making the high elf look confused in his eyes.

But before he could respond, these colleagues left his sight one by one. No one paid any attention to him anymore, and some even helped him up.

Because he didn't have any valuable items on him, everyone could see that the magic accessories on him were completely destroyed in the confrontation with the golden dragon.

This guy can't find three valuable items in his body now. He is truly a pauper. The only things that are valuable are the physical assets in his name.

However, it is foreseeable that in the face of the anger of his colleagues, these assets will soon be liquidated and paid out as compensation. At that time, he will be truly penniless.

"How on earth is this done?"

In his eyes, teaching was an ordinary thing, but his body, mind, and assets suffered unprecedented heavy damage. Mikal looked up at the sky, his eyes empty, and muttered to himself.

The elf mage was most seriously injured in his soul. In his mind, he was still recalling how when the golden dragon stopped dodging, he was immune to flames and withstood lightning strikes with his dragon wings alone, and then used the instant elemental shield to protect him. Destroy other defenses.

What hit Mikal the most was the final instant defensive spell. He knew how to do this step, and he also knew how advanced casting skills and talents this step required, but it was impossible for him to do it anyway. to this point.

"You are already a golden dragon, why do you still have such a high talent for casting spells? This is not fair!"

Crystal tears flowed out, mixed with blood, flowing all the way from the corners of the eyes, and when they fell to the ground, they were already turbid.

The joys and sorrows of all creatures are not the same. When the spirit of the elf mage was broken and weeping silently, in the magnificent palace, a little bean made of pink and jade was cheering and jumping up from the ground happily.

"Really? Dad Long, you will teach me all my classes from now on?"

"Of course it's true, how could I lie to you."

Seeing the little guy with a smile as bright and colorful as a spring day, Noah's mood improved.

"Yeah!"

Gwendolyn Lou hugged the golden dragon without letting go, her little face rubbed the dragon's scales with nostalgia, but tears flowed out unconsciously, crying with joy.

"Woooooo! Dad Long, I feel so happy now!"

"What happened?"

Half-elf Edith, wearing a bright silver rune light armor, appeared at the corner of the corridor at some unknown time.

"Nothing happened?"

Seeing the Nine Swords Master who still had a trace of warm blood left in his body, Noah's eyes lit up and he used magic to tell everything that had just happened.

"Where is he?"

After hearing this, Edith looked calm and just asked.

"When he fell from the sky, he seemed to have hit Golden Rose Street."

"Um."

The half-elf turned around and took off the rune armor that fit the body curve one by one, but in her hand, there was a long and narrow sword blade.