Golden Dragon: Six Thousand Years of Empire

"What did you do?"

Noah looked up at the sky. Even in the darkening night, he could see the ring-shaped shock ripples rushing toward the end of the horizon. A hole with Ironforge City as its core that was still spreading was particularly conspicuous. .

Tonight, when the dwarves look up at the starry sky, they will see the stars and the moon that are more brilliant than ever before, because there is no cloud in the sky to block it, and the sky is so empty that it makes people feel chilling.

"I recently improved a nine-ring spell, and I just want to show it to the dwarves for their evaluation."

Serena stood at the bow of the ship, looking at Erken Bronzebeard and many dwarf elders who had chased out, smiling and writing lightly.

But Noah clearly saw the particularly ugly faces of these dwarves, which made him question,

"Did you really sign a hundred-year covenant with them?"

"Of course it's true. They are very satisfied with the power of the magic I improved, and they no longer refuse my conditions.

Besides, I have already brought you here. If they are not even willing to give face to the noble golden dragon, then I will have no choice but to send them to meet the dwarf gods in the sky. "

Hearing this, Noah couldn't help rolling his eyes. He was indeed the reason why the Augustus family gave the Ironforge dwarves dignity.

Therefore, Serena's words can be completely understood as saying that if these dwarves still don't want to show dignity, then help them show respect.

"Is the hundred-year covenant too short?"

The magic engine began to roar, the protective circles were opened one by one, and the floating ship began to rise slowly.

"It's not short. One hundred years is enough time. This is the limit of dwarf tolerance. Besides, if it is still needed by then, the contract can be renewed, but then others may take the lead."

"Why would it be someone else? A hundred years is not too long for you."

Noah keenly noticed the strangeness in his adoptive mother's tone and asked immediately.

Although the adoptive mother was born as a human, as a spell caster, she has been promoted to such a level and has already broken the shackles of racial blood. Although she cannot compare with the dragon clan, like the elves, surviving for thousands of years is not a problem.

"Because I am a spell caster, I will not stay in one place for a long time. One day in the future, I may travel to various planes like your parents. So by then, it will be up to others to go Do what I did today.”

Serena stretched out her hand and gently stroked the scales on the golden dragon's body. She enjoyed the warm and jade-like texture. Her narrow eyes slightly narrowed and her tone was lazy.

"Wait a minute, my father and mother, are they going on a trip?"

The young dragon immediately grasped the key point.

“I remember what they told me at the time was that they had answered the call of an elder to fight in a great war against evil.”

"If your mentality is good enough, going to other dimensions to participate in a war can also be regarded as a relatively intense journey."

"This explanation is too far-fetched."

Noah was particularly dissatisfied, but this dissatisfaction was more directed at his biological parents.

Although the adoptive father and mother selected for him are very good, they cannot cover up their failure to fulfill their parenting obligations. If they are really fighting against evil, then it is excusable. If not, then it is too bad.

"Little Noah, I can only give this explanation. If you really want to know, then grow up quickly, follow in the footsteps of your parents, and see for yourself."

"I would like to, but I can't be in a hurry."

It takes at least two hundred years for a true dragon to reach adulthood, but based on his extended cub period, Noah felt that he might need even longer.

This is the price that dragons with higher potential must bear. When the upper limit of life is raised and the life scale is extended, the major life cycles will naturally be extended along with it.

This is completely different from the short-lived short-lived species. They can bloom extremely brightly in just a few decades.

However, Noah does not envy this kind of golden dragon bloodline. He is very satisfied with the legendary golden dragon bloodline. The only flaw is the long growth cycle, but is this really a shortcoming?

Of course not!

"This doesn't seem to be the way back."

The dim sky could not affect Jin Long's vision. The mountains and rivers below only made Noah feel strange, without any sense of familiarity.

"It's rare to take you out. Of course I want to take you for a walk. Are you so anxious to go back?"

"But I don't think you have time to take me for a stroll."

Noah said in a faint tone.

"What a smart little dragon!"

When Serena heard this, she immediately laughed and grabbed Noah's whole body.

As expected by Noah, the lord's wife did not have any free time. During this trip, she not only wanted to make Ironforge surrender to the Augustus family, but also inspected the entire duchy. Especially the major pioneering noble territories that were originally independent are now vassals of Augustus.

She wants to declare her existence to these retainers and make these unruly pioneering nobles realize that even if her partner, Cassius, who has just been promoted to legend, does not take action, she, as an ultimate spell caster, can suppress any disobedience. .

During this inspection, Noah's existence spread out. The golden dragon's figure and appearance were too dazzling. No matter where it appeared, it must be the most noble existence.

The Grand Duke recognized by the Golden Dragon!

This level of identity blessing may be dispensable for border nobles, but when recruiting dwarves, dwarfs, halflings, elves and other humanoid groups, it will have miraculous effects beyond expectations.

Regarding this matter, Noah was not dissatisfied at all. On the contrary, he was quite relieved. After all, a mutually beneficial relationship can last long. He would be really uneasy if he kept asking for it. After all, his dragon father and mother did not pay him even a copper plate.

"What are you looking at?"

Noah, who had been lying on the string of the boat, stuck his head out, and looked down. Noah, who had been motionless for a long time, attracted questions, and Serena also glanced down.

On the vast plains with undulating green waves, you can vaguely see the figures of some farmers in ragged clothes moving.

"What are they doing?"

Noah couldn't bear it anymore.

"It's supposed to be a spring day for planting, and those are the farmers, they're supposed to be spreading the seeds."

Serena answered casually and glanced at the golden dragon strangely. She didn't understand why dragons would be curious about human production activities.

"Are they sowing seeds?"

Jinlong's pupils couldn't help but dilate, which was a physiological change caused by extreme surprise.

"Yeah, what's the problem?"

The lord's wife looked down again, but she didn't see anything wrong, she just felt baffled.

"They don't even weed the grass, they don't even turn the soil. Is this called farming? Are those guys considered farmers? They are clearly slash-and-burn savages!"

Unpopular trivia: Before the 18th century, European agriculture basically stayed at the stage of slash-and-burn cultivation, without fertilizing, weeding, let alone plowing the soil. It was incredibly primitive.