Golden Dragon: Six Thousand Years of Empire

"Of course, I like a lively atmosphere and don't like long-term silence."

Noah gave a reasonable reason.

"So that's the case. Then I can recruit more companions for you, but once there are more of them, they may be a little noisy."

Shifleiya hesitated for a moment before speaking.

"This is exactly what I want. If you perform well, I will allow you to enter the dragon's nest and clean it for me."

"Thank you for your gift!"

Hearing the promise made by Noah, Shifleiya felt a little dizzy.

She didn't expect that even these weak flower and grass elves would have the opportunity to enter the dragon's nest one day and serve a noble pure-blooded golden dragon.

No matter what kind of creature it is, as long as there is a certain base number, then above this number, more excellent individuals will definitely be born.

Whether it is human beings or those low-level monsters that can be seen everywhere in the wilderness, such as goblins, dog-headed men, and lizard men, they are all like this.

Even the elves in front of us are no exception. They are indeed weak, but no matter which little flower elf, there is a possibility of evolution.

And there are shortcuts for the evolution of lower creatures.

If weak creatures encounter a higher life level, after confirming that the other party has no desire to kill or devour, most of them will have the impulse to worship, surrender, and even follow.

The most typical case is that once the dog-headed people and lizardmen with thin dragon veins encounter pure-blooded dragons, as long as the dragons are willing to accept them, they basically surrender and surrender with their entire clan.

The reason is not that these monster clans with dragon veins have any bad roots and like to be slaves to more powerful creatures, but the temptation and attraction of life sublimation and blood evolution.

In the biological lineage of the same species and origin, the upper species naturally has a strong and irresistible attraction and temptation to the lower species.

Because the lower creatures who follow the upper creatures will have a greatly increased probability of evolution, and obtain blood advancement that may not be reached even if they risk their lives.

Who can resist such temptation?

Of course, even if they are not homologous lineages, similar changes can be triggered, but the affected lower-level creatures may be infected with some biological characteristics of the upper-level species.

This can be called pollution, but it is also evolution!

"You are brave. From today on, you will be responsible for managing the garden for me. You can recruit your companions as assistants and build your own village here."

"I will definitely take good care of them."

"Do a good job. I am very optimistic about you."

Anyway, it is a free pie, Noah opened his mouth and said,

"Wait until the day you evolve into a great elf, I promise you that you can become my housekeeper."

"Great elf?"

Sifreya was stunned for a moment, and then her delicate little face suddenly became excited. This was something she had never thought of before, but looking at the golden dragon in front of her, unprecedented ambition and desire surged out.

"I will definitely not let you down!"

Seeing that he rushed into the flower garden with full energy and vitality and began to command the elves of the same kind, Noah couldn't help but think about it.

For pharmacists, flower elves are the best laborers, because they can always take good care of the herbs that contain special magic, and even contain more medicinal power.

Noah has no intention to study pharmacy for the time being, let alone become an alchemist.

He is just thinking, if these elves are really so weak that he can't get any feedback from the golden tree. Then can they create economic value for themselves.

For example, transform this flower garden that is only used for viewing and pleasing to the eyes into a medicinal field for cultivating magic potions, and then harvest it regularly and sell it to the outside world.

However, there is another problem in selling magic potions, that is, who to sell it to? You must know that in the border areas ruled by the Augustus family, commercial activities are almost non-existent. Except for some fearless wandering merchants occasionally, there are basically no decent caravans coming.

"What a bunch of reckless people, they don't even know how to manage the economy. If you have money, people will come naturally."

The thought that just emerged was suppressed by Noah. At present, there is no hope of making money by selling magic potions, but now you can let these elves pay attention to collecting special herbs.

Under the temptation of the big cake drawn by Noah, the energetic blue butterfly elf Xi Fuleiya naturally established an elf village with more than 100 members and sat on the throne of village chief.

This number surprised Noah. He didn't expect that there were so many flower and grass elves around his dragon nest.

These exquisite, small and inconspicuous elves are indeed very consistent with the aesthetics of humanoid creatures, not to mention the aesthetics of dragons. Dragons can appreciate all kinds of creatures.

That is, when the village was built, in another deep sleep, Noah finally saw the feedback from the elves on the golden tree.

On the tiny roots, on the waves they stirred up, a small and exquisite village built on flower buds and grass stems quietly emerged, and then a wisp of almost invisible purple air emerged.

The purple air went straight up along the roots, and on the trunk of the golden tree, a small flower bud was formed, and then nothing happened.

Noah stared at the small flower bud for a long time, but did not see any signs of continued growth.

"Sure enough, it's because it's too weak!"

The good news is that the elves have accumulated enough to give feedback to the golden tree. The bad news is that he will not be able to eat this fruit in the foreseeable future.

"Do we have to train them into great elves?"

Noah himself couldn't help but mutter.

The grass elves are relatively common spirit creatures in the wilderness. It is difficult for most humanoid races to meet them because of the timidity and caution of the elves.

As for the great elves, they are truly rare spirit creatures. Not even one out of ten thousand elves can evolve into a great elf.

But that is under natural conditions. If they are close to the golden dragon, the superior species of the dragon race, he doesn't know to what extent the probability of evolution will increase.

Because Noah searched through the inherited memory, he didn't find anyone like him who would take the elves as his followers. Even the great elves are useless in the eyes of the golden dragon.

The most common followers of the golden dragon are the cloud giants and storm giants, which are the superior races among the giants, but he doesn't need to think about them.

Noah had to become an adult golden dragon before he was qualified to seek out cloud giants to serve him.

In most cases, no one would follow a being weaker than themselves, even if his bloodline was more noble.