Golden Dragon: Six Thousand Years of Empire

"What's wrong?"

Noticing the change in Noah's demeanor, Teddel sat up from the rattan bed. The young man, who originally had a lazy and somewhat decadent look on his face, became fierce again at this moment. His journey of training was not just about living a lazy life, but a life of licking blood on the edge of a knife.

"I feel the breath of my kind."

Noah responded lazily.

"The breath of my kind?"

Teddel paused slightly, showing a very interested look, and the fierceness on his body naturally melted into the invisible.

"A golden dragon has entered the city? Where is it?"

The young man was very interested.

Real dragons are actually very rare creatures. He has been traveling outside for nearly two years, and the highest dragon bloodline he has seen is only an armored earth dragon.

But comparing the earth dragon's nest with the golden dragon's nest in front of him is an offense. But even so, the damage caused by this earth dragon to him is the greatest in his journey of training, and it is also the most unforgettable for him.

As for the true dragon species, he had never seen one, because in the wilderness, the most likely true dragon to encounter was the colorful evil dragon. As for the metal dragon clan, even if he encountered it, he might not be able to recognize it. No, it was basically unrecognizable.

"It's not a golden dragon. Just now, it took the initiative to release its breath and greeted me. Now it has hidden again. I don't know where it is."

"It shouldn't be a colorful dragon?"

The young man showed a worried look.

"Of course not, do you think the colorful dragon is an idiot?"

Noah said unhappily,

"It's probably a silver dragon."

"What is the silver dragon doing here?"

Teddel frowned, and a kind of resistance inadvertently arose in his heart.

He knew that when the golden dragon entrusted his offspring, the priority was often the same clan.

"You ask me, who should I ask? It just happened to pass by, or just joined in the fun, anything is possible."

Noah did not notice the worry in the young man's heart and answered casually.

He didn't think it was a big deal for a silver dragon to visit Elishim City, because the city had gradually prospered and was developing in the way he and his adoptive mother had planned.

It was normal for a prosperous city to attract metal dragons. Sometimes, there might be more than a dozen metal dragons hiding in a city famous on the continent.

This was not surprising, but in most cases, metal dragons knew each other's existence, but creatures other than dragons had no idea that there were so many dragons living in seclusion in their city.

"Do you think I can find him?"

"If you are interested, you can try. Maybe you can find him, but the premise is that the silver dragon is willing to let you find him."

"What if he doesn't want to?"

"Then you can take a break!"

Silver dragons are more talented in transfiguration than gold dragons. Some silver dragons can use transfiguration to transform into humanoid forms after hatching.

This is due to the silver dragon's love for humanoid civilization, which is not even comparable to gold dragons, because some silver dragons don't even mind having a super-friendly relationship with humans.

Of course, in the eyes of silver dragons, this kind of relationship is just a spontaneous act, and does not mean establishing a partnership with them. It is just a matter of having fun in the moment. Humans are the fun they seek.

Although not all silver dragons have this concept, only a part of them have made the blood related to silver dragons widely spread among the human race.

Warlocks and dragon descendants with the power of silver dragon blood can be said to be the most among the metal dragons.

"Then I will try it."

Noah's words could not dispel the young man's interest, and the golden dragon did not stop him and let him go.

Unfortunately, after searching for several days in a row, Teddel still did not find any traces related to the silver dragon, so that he could not help but doubt the authenticity of Noah's words.

However, he did not have time to find Noah to confirm. As more and more nobles came to the city of Elishim, even Teddel, who was not very concerned, was caught to greet the guests.

Some representatives sent by the great nobles needed Teddel, as the heir, to entertain them. His status was sufficient, and he was also very young, so he would not lose the dignity of both parties.

Since then, the front yard of Noah's dragon nest has returned to silence again, provided that the little flower fairies' chattering and occasional singing are ignored.

Noah did not plan to go down to participate in Taidel's coming-of-age ceremony, mainly because it was not very convenient. Although he had mastered several low-level changes, he had not yet mastered the humanoid form.

However, the increasingly lively and even boiling city eventually affected the dragons on the mountain, and the silence in front of the dragon nest did not last long.

Holding a book in her hand, the girl came in the moonlight and politely stayed outside the flower garden. Under the vigilant eyes of the hiding little flower fairies, she spoke softly,

"Excuse me, is the owner here at home? Can you help inform that Rafar from Silver Wing Peak wants to visit the holy dragon Noah."

Among the little flower fairies, whose courage has grown a lot in their daily interactions with Noah, a brave man soon flew to the dragon nest to report the situation.

Noah, who had already sensed the uninvited visitor, swam out of the dragon's nest at the right time and looked at the silver-haired girl outside the flower garden. Then, both of them were stunned.

The girl under the moonlight had delicate features like gemstones, but because she was too perfect, she revealed a sense of inhumanity.

"Hello, strong young dragon, I want to visit your elder, Noah, who is known as the Holy Dragon. I wonder if you can help pass the message."

After just a few breaths of looking at each other, the girl spoke first, and then he met Noah's slightly strange and scrutinizing gaze.

"I am Noah. I am not sure if I am the holy dragon you are looking for, but I am the only one who lives in this dragon nest."

"Are you Noah?"

The girl couldn't hide the surprise in her eyes, raised the book in her hand,

"So this Book of Noah is your work?"

"Sure, what's the problem?"

Noah's expression was far from friendly. He looked at the first metal dragon he had encountered since his birth, with an indescribable complexity in his eyes.

"Incredible, this is actually the work of a young dragon. I originally thought I would visit a majestic elder like a sage."

The girl sighed, then realized that her words were inappropriate, and quickly made up for it,

"Of course, I'm not saying that you are not a saint. Being able to write such a book and spread it without hesitation is enough to prove that you are worthy of the name of the Holy Dragon that is praised in the city below the mountain."

"Thank you, but I don't think I'm good enough to have the title of Holy Dragon right now."

Noah spoke with a humble attitude. After all, this title is indeed too big for a young dragon.

"I want to discuss the above content with you. I wonder if I can have such an honor and get your invitation?"

"Okay, but I hope you can change it into a form that matches your gender."