Golden Dragon: Six Thousand Years of Empire

"Uncle, please walk slowly."

Noah watched his adoptive father and the pioneering knights under his command go down the mountain with great enthusiasm, and then looked at the two piles of hills at the entrance of the dragon's nest.

His humility just now went against the dragon's instinct and was not in line with the world's understanding of the dragon clan. It also refreshed his adoptive father's understanding of him, and the way he looked at him was different.

Of course, Cassius would not touch the gold and gems. Noah's judgment of this iron-blooded and cold-blooded lord, who resembled a dragon, was not wrong. The other party was very face-conscious, and it was impossible to take back the spoils he gave out.

"It seems like I've gained a little favorability?"

Although there is no systematic data reference, Noah can feel a little change.

As a dragon, Noah certainly likes gold and gems. Who can refuse this? Even if he is a human being, it is the same, but he can temporarily restrain his instinctive greed and seek longer-term interests.

Now that the adoptive father has mixed up, how can he be sent away?

If he doesn't get along well, he will also suffer.

"The purity of this batch of gold is not high. It needs to be refined, but it's not a big problem."

Noah's eyes fell back to him, and he pulled at the horseshoe gold. These irregular golds formed under natural conditions contain a lot of impurities, but they are much stronger than those in gold mines.

Gold is not important to the golden dragon, just take a few bites. What really affects the golden dragon is the gems.

However, when Noah evaluated the gems piled up in front of him one by one, he couldn't help but regretfully discovered that although the number of these gems was large, there were many flaws and cracks of different sizes in terms of their quality.

This kind of gem, like the batch of pearls sent by Tadel a few days ago, can only be used to fill the stomach, and very few of them reach the collection level.

The grading of magic gems is very simple: broken, ordinary, flawless, perfect, and handed down.

Most of the gems his adoptive father gave him were broken, and there were very few of them of ordinary quality. There were only a few flawless gems, which could barely be collected.

However, the value of gems is completely different from that of pearls. Even cracked magic gems can make some low-level mages flock to them.

The two most common types of gems are broken and ordinary. There are many subdivided levels for humans, but for Noah, there is no difference. They are all for him anyway.

Flawless grade gems are already quite rare. Perfect quality gems are strategic resources for the country, enough to launch a war. As for heirloom gems, they can become the source of the destruction of some weak countries.

The adoptive father Cassius and his knights had disappeared down the mountain. Noah had finished counting and classifying the gold and gems, and the originally quiet flower garden suddenly heard the sound of chirping and shouting.

"Huh~ It's so scary here."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuu, Mom, I want to go home."

"Ah! I'm going to be scared to death!"

Under Noah's gaze, one after another, slender little flower spirits emerged from the flowers, complaining to each other and venting their fears.

However, as soon as these little guys who thought they had survived the disaster and breathed a sigh of relief, they saw a six-meter-long giant dragon with scales shining in the sun and refracting the bright light staring at them. Everyone was stunned, and the flower garden returned to silence in an instant.

"Sister, is this big dragon looking at us?"

"Probably so."

"Will it eat us?"

"Probably not, this is a golden dragon."

"But he looks so big."

However, when Noah made no further move, there was a slight discussion.

This made Noah's expression become weird. At this time, the blue-winged elf quickly flapped its wings and flew to a strange flower closer to Noah, lying on the huge stamens.

"Kind and generous sons of the Golden Dragon, please forgive their ignorance. They do not understand the nobility and majesty of the Golden Dragon. Please forgive their offensive behavior."

"First of all, including me, none of the metal dragons like to eat elves. We are not color dragons. You should understand this clearly."

Noah glanced at the little flower elves who were silent again in the flower garden, and then looked down at the blue butterfly elves in front of him.

"Secondly, have you met my parents? You are too afraid of me."

Noah noticed that the three little flower spirits that first sneaked into the flower garden had completely different attitudes towards him than the new ones who had moved in now.

When these newly moved little flower spirits saw him, they were frightened and screamed, but they didn't have the same panic and fear as these little guys.

"Yes, I secretly saw your parents building the dragon's nest."

It is precisely because she has seen the power of an adult golden dragon with her own eyes that her horizons have been broadened, so she will show such fear when facing a golden dragon, even if it is only a juvenile.

"Since you have seen it, how dare you and your companions sneak in?"

Noah was a little surprised.

"I know that golden dragons will not eat elves."

Lan Die Xiaohua Jing hesitated for a moment and replied a little embarrassedly.

It was immoral to sneak in and live in private without the owner's permission, and she was betting that the golden dragon would not notice these tiny creatures, and even if it did, it would not pay attention to them.

In a way, she actually made the right bet, but who made her meet Noah.

"You are so courageous. Tell me, what is your name?"

Living with a dragon under the dragon's nose, even a famous golden dragon can be regarded as courageous.

"Shifleiya Lidovia Palomino..."

"Stop!"

The moment the little flower fairy opened her mouth, Noah hurriedly stopped her, with a trace of helplessness in his eyes,

"You don't need to tell me your real name, just tell me the name you and your companions use in daily life."

"You can call me Shifleiya."

The blue butterfly elf was a little flattered.

"So, Shifleiya, are these all the same kind you know? Are there more?"

Although these migrating little flower fairies failed to bring him the fruits of the golden tree, they could be seen on the roots of the golden tree, which meant that they were worth recruiting.

"Are you willing to accommodate more little flower fairies?"

The blue butterfly elf was quite surprised. Although the golden dragon allowed her to recruit her kind to live in the flower garden, she only called some of her kind who were more stable in temperament, and did not dare to call too many.

Although they are all little elves, some of them are too lively and cheerful. Sometimes they will use their shallow magic skills to play tricks on other creatures.

It is for this reason that some travelers record these little elves who like to play pranks in books and distinguish them from other little elves, calling them pixies.

But in fact, they are essentially the same and all belong to the category of elves.

If some of the same kind who like to play pranks offend the golden dragon, Sifrea dare not imagine what will happen. Even a young dragon can bring destruction to all the elves in this area.