Golden Dragon: Six Thousand Years of Empire

Compared to the minor disturbances in the cloud giant village in the Orpheus Mountains, there was jubilation in the city of Elishim, because the residents in the city clearly felt that the dragonization domain originating from His Majesty the Holy Dragon was expanding.

Before His Majesty the Holy Dragon fell asleep, the dragon-transformation domain only covered the tenth ring road at most. In fact, if one really wanted to feel His Majesty's grace, one had to live at least within the seventh ring road. If one wanted the family to benefit from it for generations, one had to buy a house within the fifth ring road.

But let alone the Fifth Ring Road, even the residences on the Tenth Ring Road are not something that ordinary small traders can consider. At least one must be a small noble or a wealthy person to buy them.

But now it’s different. Now the seventh ring can feel the effect of the previous five rings, and the tenth ring can experience an effect close to that of the seventh ring.

The City Hall is already planning to expand the city of Elishim, extending the city to the twelfth ring, and at the same time completely incorporating the three Acropolises into the city of Elishim, making them part of Elishim.

However, although the city of Elishim began to expand outward again and the habitable area increased dramatically, housing prices did not fall. Instead, they entered an era of skyrocketing prices again.

Because the expansion of the area covered by the dragonization domain is enough to fully reflect that the power of the holy dragon that rules this land is continuing to grow, and the safety of the living environment of its subjects is further improved.

This is only the most insignificant aspect. The most important thing is that the effect of the dragonization field is continuously increasing, and the economic benefits are naturally rising. You can obtain dragon veins by spending money to buy a house, and you can become stronger by eating, drinking water, and even lying down.

For many nobles, this is an inheritance land that they must acquire even if they have to spend all their family wealth, especially when family rivals are also buying houses. In that case, even if they have to borrow money, they must buy a house in the same area as their rivals, and it can only be higher, not lower.

Therefore, the real estate in Elisim is always in short supply. Even though many dragon people went out to sea to fight in the continent of Alvis, they did not give up their real estate in Elisim. They left to seek a better future, not to cut off the way out for their descendants.

If a successful dragon person in the other side of the continent has achieved enough success and has extra disposable funds, the first thing he would do is to buy a house in Elishim. This is definitely a sure-win investment.

Of course, there are only a few Dragon people who are qualified to make this investment. Most Dragon people actually rely on ancestral inheritance and ancestral property to rise. If they really rely on themselves, they can't even live in the Tenth Ring Road.

Therefore, it is difficult for most of the Dragon people to obtain any actual benefits, but the value of their properties will further soar.

Even a property valuation that cannot be seen or touched and will never be redeemed is enough to make many people happy.

Naturally, Elishim celebrated with joy. Everyone was in high spirits and smiling. No one had a sullen look on their face except for the outsiders who wanted to buy property here.

However, compared to the people of the Holy Dragon Land who are all in a very happy mood because of the growing power of His Majesty the Holy Dragon Noah, the actual controllers of this land are now worried.

"There are too many elves in sleep and evolution. The efficiency of the city hall in Elishim has dropped by more than 30%. All the mountain cities and the Acropolis have sent in requests. It's a complete mess."

Noah's three descendants gathered together, and in front of them were cocoons that sparkled with different colors and lights. These cocoons were all transformed from dragon fairies and big fairies.

The big fairies are fine, but the really important ones are the dragon fairies in power, led by Sifrea and Lutetia. Both of them shoulder important responsibilities that are difficult for ordinary fairies to replace.

Now they have all emerged from their cocoons. Not only them, but the entire Wanfa Dragon Guard did not run away. They all lay down and transformed into cocoons of light floating before their eyes.

Although this group evolution event seems quite promising, as long as the fairies break out of their cocoons, they will surely become more powerful, and probably a true fairy queen will emerge. However, at the moment, for the descendants of the Holy Dragon who need to maintain order, this situation is too difficult.

"This is also an opportunity to further reduce the proportion of goblins in the administrative system. Father has always wanted to reduce the proportion of goblins in administrative positions. This is a good opportunity to recruit more officials of other races to balance the system."

"It's easy for you to say it, but actually executing it is another matter."

Hearing her brother's light and polite words, Scartilo could not help but roll her eyes. She was also a dragon lord who actually managed a city. She knew very well how complicated the administrative system needed to maintain the operation of a city was.

Now that almost all the administrative goblins have resigned, it is hard to imagine how difficult it is to select suitable candidates to replace them.

"Besides, these fairies are just asleep, not dead. When they wake up, what will happen to the positions that were originally replaced? Will we let the chosen ones leave? Or let them compete? This is not fair at all."

The three siblings obviously all had different opinions on how to govern, and after a fierce argument, they finally reached a unanimous agreement to each take charge of different aspects and work together to maintain order in their father's territory.

Now is not the time to argue about who holds power. The main reason is that we really lack administrative officials who can stand on their own. We can promote one or two officials temporarily, but it is impossible to promote a group of people temporarily.

Therefore, in order to avoid any problems and maintain the current prosperous development situation in the Holy Dragon Land, the three brothers and sisters had to join the battle together.

However, considering the current size of the Holy Dragon Land, it is really difficult for the three brothers and sisters, especially when many fairies are lying down. If not, they would be much more relaxed.

"Unusual movement in the Valley of Fire! A collective defection of the underground dark clan?"

However, less than half a year after the three sons of the Holy Dragon came to power, a major riot broke out. After it was quelled, the Valley of Fire, which had been peaceful for who knows how long, began to show abnormalities.

Of course, the group of dark clans that made such a fuss did not invade the ground while the Holy Dragon was sleeping. Although they had been suppressed for a long time and even needed to apply for permission to set foot on the ground to pay tribute, this also made them know a little about the development of the Holy Dragon's land. However, this made them dare not invade the ground.

This bunch of useless guys simply took advantage of the fact that the Governor of the Valley of Fire, who was suppressing their forces, had withdrawn and the defenses had been relaxed, and they separated as a clan and fled deeper underground.

Because in the perception of these dark clans, the exploitation and oppression of them by the Holy Dragon Land is too harsh and unbearable. Especially under the exploitation of generation after generation, with no hope and no way out, many dark clans have the idea of ​​defecting.

Originally, they were suppressed by the dragon fairies, but now the governor above the Valley of Fire and many dragon fairies have all lost their positions. This allowed these dark clans to wait for the opportunity and take advantage of it to defect collectively.

Although this collective defection did not actually cause any negative impact on the Holy Dragon Land, as they did not even dare to set foot on the ground, it made the three holy sons in power feel ashamed in terms of political reputation.

Iliad, who was kind and tolerant, thought there was no need to pursue the matter because the defected dark clan had not done anything out of the ordinary.

They just broke away from a specific area in the dark region that was taken over by the Holy Dragon Land. Although the rebels had exploited a lot of resources when they broke away, it was a small matter and there was no need to mobilize troops for it.

The cost of pursuit is too high. In the complex environment of the Underdark, there are too many uncertainties. In comparison, even if the pursuit is successful, the gains are insignificant.

"What do you mean by forget it? This is treason, this is betrayal. They have already pledged allegiance to my father and paid tribute every year. Now they have broken the contract and chosen to escape. This is a contempt for my father's majesty, and they must pay the price for it."

Teramus's voice was powerful, sonorous and resonant.

He could not stand his brother's weakness in foreign affairs. Although this was an internal matter, it would have a very bad impact on the outside world.

"If even this kind of treason is not investigated, it is tantamount to publicly declaring that there is no price to pay for betraying one's father."

"I am not against the pursuit, but the power we have now is not enough. It is too dangerous to go deep into the Underdark and pursue these defecting clans."

"If you think it's dangerous, you don't have to participate. I can lead it. However, I need to borrow two of the battle groups my father founded."

"If you can persuade the legion commander to help you, then I agree."

Elijah looked at his brother's expression and had no choice but to take a step back.

The brothers were so familiar with each other that they had their own art of compromise.

Even the two warbands that had not yet completed their reorganization readily accepted the invitation from the descendants of the Holy Dragon. Thus, the crusade against the Underdark broke out in the eighth year of Noah's sleep.

After stepping out of the actual control area of ​​the Underdark under the jurisdiction of the Holy Dragon Land, Tyramus, the second son of the Holy Dragon who commanded the legion, issued an order to exterminate the clan.

Destroy all Dark Clan forces encountered underground, so that they no longer have the ability to counterattack and harm the Legion soldiers.

This is a rather cruel order. If it appeared on the ground, it would seem extremely brutal, but when used underground, it is quite suitable for the Underdark.

With the assistance of the legion soldiers, after entering the underground, Teramus won victory after victory and almost swept all the way.

However, in the complex underground environment with many restrictions, Telramus is not completely dependent on the battle group formed by his father.

Although the soldiers of the Chapter were indeed fierce and a single person could slaughter a small dark clan with their sophisticated weapons, they were indeed a bit too big.

What really made this descendant of the Holy Dragon dare to pursue deep underground was that he had a legion of mechanical undeads with him. Of course, what was announced to the public was the mechanical legion.

This group of mechanical undeads, all of whom can hide and jump in the shadows, are like fish in water in an environment like the Underdark, and can unleash a killing power far stronger than that on the ground.

As Tyramus led his legion deeper into the Underdark, the enemies they encountered and the challenges they faced became more difficult to deal with.

At this time, the descendant of the Holy Dragon no longer hid the mechanical army on his body. This group of mechanical undead, created through a special method of combining forbidden undead techniques with goblin mechanical engineering, began to erupt, displaying a killing ability that would terrify any creature.

No fear of injury, no fear of death, no fatigue, no pain, and no fear. Facing such a legion, the dark clans created in the harsh environment of the Underdark appear to be much inferior. Their cold-bloodedness is not reflected at all when facing the undead.

After so much killing, Tyramus gradually gained a new title in the Underdark: Mechanical Warmaster!

That is, the war commander who rules the mechanical army and carries out bloody suppression and massacre in the Underdark.

When Tyramus' fame soared in the underground, even ignorant people thought he was just a cowardly warlock who was good at controlling mechanical puppets.

However, due to such a misunderstanding, anyone who attempts to behead Teramus will suffer the most terrible thing in the world.

He is a golden dragon who controls the way of death, and he also possesses a forbidden book about necromancy. Any living being that dies in his hands will never have peace.

"I never thought that the offspring of the Dragon Clan with the purest bloodline and who looks most like me would have such a strong murderous nature!"

Noah, still in a state of transformation, was entwined in the crown of the golden tree. When he sensed the commotion beneath the tree, he poked his head out from between the trees and looked downward, and immediately saw the scene of his offspring slaughtering people.

This was massacre. Facing the creatures in the dark hell, no matter whether they were men, women, old or young, the second son spared no one. Even when he encountered a very valuable race like the gray dwarves, he chose to massacre them.

Because after killing his enemies, he would use necromancy to wake them up again and transform them into his undead slaves.

"This isn't some mechanical commander, it's clearly the Lord of the Dead."

Seeing his son skillfully waking up a bunch of dwarf zombies, Noah couldn't help but complain.

The style of this descendant of his became completely different after going underground. When on the ground, this guy would disguise himself to maintain the image of a great and glorious golden dragon.

After entering the underground, Tyramus' true nature was completely exposed. Judging from his words and actions, he was an out-and-out Undead Overlord who was more outstanding than the Necromancer.

While complaining about his son, Noah plucked a purple fruit from the tree canopy and threw it into his mouth. However, when the ancestor golden dragon swallowed the fruit, absorbed the power contained in it, obtained the word spirit, and learned the name and function of the word spirit, his expression became strange.

Word Spirit: Hall of Valor