Golden Dragon: Six Thousand Years of Empire

The bright sunlight fell on the dull-colored scales, reflecting the shining golden light. The slender young dragon was lying on the covered bridge, lazily basking in the sun.

The gentle mountain breeze blows, and various flowers and green grass and leaves are crouching with the wind. An unknown blue flower cup is blown up, with several purple-blue petals fluttering, and the slender flower stems are stretched. Straight.

Suddenly there was a light movement from the flower stem, and the petals flew up from the branches, accompanied by the shimmering pollen floating in the air. They flew between the horns of the young dragon and landed on the scales.

The young dragon half-squinted his eyes and quietly enjoyed the soft sunlight. At this moment, the world seemed to have stopped for him, leaving him alone with this moment of tranquility.

Suddenly, the sound of galloping hooves at the foot of the mountain woke Noah up from his nap. The young dragon suddenly opened its eyelids and looked out of the flower garden with its spiritually shining eyes.

Under the gaze of the young dragon, a cavalry group exuding a strong bloody scent appeared outside the flower garden. Their arrival immediately broke the quiet and peaceful atmosphere.

But Noah didn't care about this. He watched the knight who jumped off the horse first, watched him trample the flowers up to his knees, and came to him alone.

"Noah, I led the patrol again today. I made a special detour to the river valley and caught some pearl clams. Look."

The young knight, whose face looked childish but already looked quite tall, took off the leather bag from his waist and unfolded it to show off the harvest of his patrol today. They were pearls of different sizes, which he took out by opening the clam shells with his own hands. There were also With water drops.

"The quality is really bad!"

Noah looked at the young knight's hunt with a critical eye. Although there were hundreds of pearls in the animal skin bag, there were only a few that could be called round. As for the ones that could fit into the eyes of the golden dragon, not a single one could. .

"There is no other way. I still have to complete the patrol mission my father gave me. I don't have enough time to catch more river clams. Next time I have a chance, I will definitely find you more beautiful pearls."

Hearing Noah's comments, the young knight Tedder looked bitter and showed helplessness. Although he was a young man, he could not be too willful.

"Forget it, as far as food is concerned, it doesn't matter whether it's good or bad."

Looking at the expression of the black-haired boy, Noah restrained himself slightly. In any case, the young knight in front of him was also the eldest son of his adoptive parents, the son of a fiefdom noble who worked hard to meet the inheritance requirements.

Although his adoptive father was only a mere earl, what he was dissatisfied with was that his adoptive father's title was too low. As for the adoptive parents themselves, he had no objections.

As a noble heir of the golden dragon, Noah has had some resentments since he was born.

Because after he was born from the torn dragon egg, he only met his parents a few times before he was entrusted by his parents to be raised by human nobles.

There is actually no problem with this. Golden dragons, who shamelessly claim to take good care of and raise their offspring, have a long tradition of blaming others. They like to entrust their offspring to creatures they recognize.

These creatures can be golden dragons of the same clan, or other branches of the metal dragon clan, but they can also be short-lived species whose character and ability are recognized by the golden dragon.

After all, Golden Dragons are dragons who pursue freedom. If they have lofty goals or a mission to fight evil to be completed, Golden Dragons can fulfill their traditions without hesitation.

According to the records in the inherited memory, under normal circumstances, most of the short-lived species selected by the Golden Dragon are the monarchs of their ethnic groups, or large nobles with enough power to rival the monarchs.

But his parents, the adoptive parents they chose for him, turned out to be only earls. This puzzled Noah. He really couldn't figure it out. Even after searching through his inheritance memories, he couldn't find any similar examples.

Therefore, this made Noah quite resentful, but as a young dragon, Noah had no choice. The young dragon was at its most vulnerable and weakest stage, but there were countless creatures and forces coveting him, so he did not have the capital to run around.

Moreover, as a young dragon with the protection of adoptive parents, he is better than those who are not enough, and at least better than those chromatic dragons who may be abandoned at birth and can only chew tree bark and eat soil. The living environment is superior. Enough to make evil dragons of any color look up to them.

Noah could only comfort himself with the color dragon. Not to mention the golden dragon of the same race, he couldn't compare even with the bronze dragon, which was also a metal dragon. Bronze dragons were dragons that could fight to the death for their descendants.

The bronze dragon that cherishes its offspring is in sharp contrast to the golden dragon that can abandon its offspring and only care about its own pleasure. How can such a dragon have the nerve to claim to care for its offspring?

Noah, who became a left-behind dragon a year after his birth, thought so.

"But for you, this is indeed too little."

After hearing Noah's words and looking at his long and slender figure, Tadel showed an annoyed look.

Although he was born only three years ago, Noah is now nearly six meters tall. His elegant figure and shiny metallic dark gold scales exude a noble and extraordinary aura.

His head is slightly pointed, and the two dragon horns are slightly raised from both sides of his forehead, showing an exquisite and ancient shape. The long and winding tail sways gently, drawing graceful arcs in the air, showing the body's flexibility and strength.

The pearls in the animal skin bag are just a mouthful for a young dragon like him, which is really too few.

Looking at the young knight's expression, Noah's dark gold dragon eyes were slightly rippled, but his tone was still quite cold.

"Then catch more if you have the chance."

It is not a secret that the golden dragon likes to eat pearls and gems. Anyone with a little knowledge knows it, so some creatures will deliberately try to please the golden dragon.

But for these purposeful services and flattery, the golden dragon will often accept the pearls and gems presented by them without hesitation, and at the same time sneer at their requests.

The young knight in front of him, his service and flattery can be attributed to this category. He is purposeful, but it is fundamentally different from those guys in Noah's inherited memory who tried to bribe the golden dragon with pearls and gems and asked the golden dragon to achieve their goals for them.

Because his purpose is quite pure, so pure that Noah, as a golden dragon, looks at him particularly unpleasantly and feels annoyed.

Because this guy wants to regard himself as his brother, just because he and his parents watched Noah being born from the eggshell, and his parents were qualified to raise the golden dragon a year later.

Those people with ulterior motives, they seek help from the golden dragon, which is the prayer of the lower race to the supreme upper race of the golden dragon.

But Teddel presented him with the pearl. In his mind, it was a matter of course for an elder brother to love his younger brother.

However, he also had a request, but this request was to make Noah recognize his status and identity as the eldest brother. Just for this intention, Noah would not have a very good attitude towards him.

How could a short-lived person be qualified to be his elder brother?