Golden Dragon: Six Thousand Years of Empire.

Chapter 173 Do You Think I'm the Director of an Orphanage?

"Giggle!"

Urnos looked at the baby in front of him who was smiling at him, and an indescribable complex emotion brewed in his heart.

Without any tests, Urnos was certain that the baby with horns on his forehead was his own child.

It can be said that this is worse than the fact that he cannot give birth to a child with good enough talents. His child is contaminated by hell.

"Ur!"

Isabella, the half-dragon elf, looked at the young man in front of her and the child in her arms with concern, and seemed to be hesitant to speak.

She was worried about Ulos, but she was also worried about the fate of the child. Being contaminated by the breath of hell and becoming a tiefling was undoubtedly a very bad thing, but becoming a tiefling did not mean anything.

Although Tieflings' appearance and the powers they possess are associated with the devils of hell, it cannot be said that they are evil. What they will eventually become depends on their own choices, and acquired training is also crucial.

"How's Wendy?"

Wuer asked slowly. That was the mother of the child in his hands.

"She has been crying. I asked someone to give her sedatives. She has fallen asleep now."

"Ah."

Urnos nodded.

"What are you going to do with this child?"

Isabella couldn't help but ask.

"Send him away, he can't stay here, the Augustus family can't have tieflings."

Urnos closed his eyes and was silent for a long time before opening them. His eyes were filled with indifference.

"My father will soon ascend the throne, and I will not let anyone or anything become a burden or obstacle to my father."

Even if it gets out, it will not have any impact on the current trend, but it is still not good to hear. It will become a stain on the family and on him personally, and will definitely be criticized.

Don't expect the general public to correctly recognize and understand the existence of tieflings. No matter how much science is popularized, the appearance of the devil is there, and it is unacceptable. People, or most intelligent creatures, use appearance as the first impression.

"Send it to where?"

Elizabeth breathed a sigh of relief.

"Send it to Uncle Noah's territory, where there are kind tieflings."

Urnos made his decision.

"I will entrust them with their care."

"Then, do you still acknowledge that he is your son?"

The half-dragon elf hesitated for a moment, but asked anyway.

"I am his father, but he cannot be the son of Urnos Augustus!"

The boy's expression has returned to calm. He is not prepared to acknowledge the existence of this child because his birth will do more harm than good to the family.

"This is too cruel for him!"

The elf showed reluctance on his face. It was obvious that Urnos was not prepared to recognize this child. As a direct descendant of the Augustus family, he was not worthy of having a surname because of his devilish appearance.

"For a tiefling, he is very lucky."

The boy, who had made up his mind, began to deal with the tail. The maids and servants who were in charge of the delivery and had seen the child needed to be sent away, and the knights who sensed the demonic energy also needed to be ordered to keep their mouths shut. This matter must not be spread.

When everything was settled, the young man took the child and went to the Aldis Mountains himself, accompanied only by a half-dragon elf.

"What does this kid think of me?"

The golden dragon hovered high in the sky, taking in everything. He was neither surprised nor impressed by the way Urnos handled the situation.

Because if this happened in any noble family, the person would most likely be executed on the spot. Don't question how far the nobles can go to maintain the family's reputation, because it is closely related to their own interests and status.

Urnos was planning to place this child, who was contaminated by the aura of hell, in the care of other tieflings, which was considered quite humane.

However, the most important thing is that this kid actually planned to put this child under his nose instead of going to him directly.

Noah saw through this little trick at a glance. This kid had vowed to give birth to a genius, but he gave birth to a tiefling the next moment. He must be shy and felt embarrassed, but he still wanted to entrust the child to him.

This guy was certain that if the child was sent to him, he would definitely find him. Once found, Noah would not ignore it for any reason, and the child would be safe.

The abacus made such a crackling sound that Noah could hear it while flying in the sky.

"Do you think I'm the director of an orphanage?"

Noah watched the couple with the baby in their arms come to his territory and enter a mountain city. It was a gathering place built by refugees who fled here during the war. However, it was not entirely the achievement of the refugees themselves. It was designed by the cloud giant at the request of Noah, who did not like messy city buildings.

After entering this strange mountain city where the height difference between the highest and lowest points of the building was more than 500 meters, the couple soon found several residents whose appearance was very different from the humanoid creatures on the surface in the bottom and darkest residential area of ​​the city.

Bright red skin, curved goat horns, a long tail with a sharp triangle, and bat wings that can be retracted and retracted behind the back. As long as one of these characteristics is present, it can be said that the person has the bloodline of a hellish devil.

Each of these special residents of the mountain city possesses multiple devilish features. One of them even looks like a devil, but his facial features are extremely similar to those of humans.

As Urnos had fought demons on the battlefield for years, he used great willpower to restrain the urge to draw his sword when he saw these tieflings that he had heard of but never seen before.

"This is my child. Due to my status, I have no way to raise him. I want to entrust you with this. This is not a free request. I will give you a generous reward that you cannot refuse."

Urnos came directly to the door and got straight to the point. He did not reveal his identity, but his temperament and the Silver Moon Elf who had been following him were enough to prove that his origins were extraordinary.

These tieflings, who were able to survive even against the six-winged angels in heaven by relying on their kindness, certainly could not refuse this man.

Whether it was the material rewards he promised or their own kind character, they would not reject the baby, because as tieflings, they could empathize.

They knew that for a tiefling born into a human noble family, it was extremely difficult just to survive.

"What's his name?"

A female tiefling stepped forward and took the swaddled child from Urnos's hands. Her movements were extremely gentle, and the maternal light in her eyes made the elves beside her feel a little ashamed.

"Wayne, his name is Wayne!"

Urnos spoke, then repeated himself.

"Wayne?" The female tiefling muttered, then raised her head and looked directly at the man in front of her. The aura he exuded made her feel suffocated and her calves trembled.

"This is the name you just chose!"

Ur remained silent and did not answer the female devil.

"Sir, could you please tell me your family name?"

A male tiefling with goat-like feet and even a pair of curved horns on his forehead came over with a grin. His shriveled face without much flesh and blood made him look cunning and terrifying, but he passed the angel's test.

"You'll know later."

Wuornos did not hide his face, he did not care to do so.

"It seems that you are a well-known and important person. If we raise this child and he asks us who his father and mother are, we know who you are. Can you tell him?"

Another tiefling came up.

"If you have the guts, just tell him."

Urnos's expression was calm.
"If you want to see me, then try with your own ability. As long as he can stand in front of me with his own strength, I will acknowledge him as my son!"

"Admit it? Tsk! Look at how self-righteous he is. He really is worthy of being a big shot!"

Avila sneered, but her sarcasm soon attracted ridicule from other companions.

"You should wait until this important person is still here before you say this. I don't think he can hear you now."

"I can not!"

The sharp features, the bat wings behind him and the arrow tail behind his buttocks made Avila look very aggressive and aggressive.

"I'm afraid this man will kill me if he sees me."

"I have the same feeling. This man should be a very powerful demon hunter. I smell a lot of devil's fear in him."

"Demon Hunter? Giving birth to a Tiefling child is indeed too ironic. No wonder he wants to abandon it."

Several tieflings gathered together, pulled at the swaddling clothes, looked at the child inside, and checked his whole body. The child did not have many devil features, except for two small sharp horns on the forehead and some dark red magic patterns on the body.

Apart from that, there is not much difference between him and a human baby. However, even so, it cannot free him from the identity of a tiefling, which is an identity that is destined to be discriminated against from birth.

"Don't even mention abandoning him. The fact that this child is still alive today shows that his father has some conscience. At least he came to us."

"But, do any of you have experience raising children? Let me tell you in advance, I don't have any."

"I do not have either!"

"Doesn't this child have hellish blood? He should be able to survive if he is fed with anything."

"But his bloodline doesn't look like it's very abundant?"

"Let's try raising them first. Didn't that big shot promise to give us a large sum of money?"

The tieflings discussed it all together. This was an obligation of support that no one could escape, and everyone present had a share.

This caused everyone's emotions to change to some extent. They had been excluded and looked down upon by civilized society for a long time, but today they welcomed a newborn of the same kind. They had to raise this child. This feeling was different from anything they had encountered before.

Noah, who had been following the child all the way here, quietly watched everything and saw that the child's condition was temporarily stable. He hesitated for a moment and did not show up to intervene.

"When did you develop the habit of peeping?"

The girl stood beside the golden dragon, which had shrunk in size and cast invisibility, and her curious eyes fell on the group of tieflings, and then gathered in the swaddling clothes.
“That’s my great-grandson?”

"You're asking even though you already know the answer. When did you find out?"

"Just when I was about to look for you."

There was a hint of surprise in Serena's tone.

"I didn't expect that little Ur would bring me a surprise, a Tiefling descendant. How interesting!"

"Interesting? Aren't you ashamed?"

"Just the blood of hell."

Selena disagreed. For legendary wizards, their vision was above the mundane world. In their eyes, there was no essential difference between the so-called heaven and hell.

"Then why don't you take him back and raise him yourself? This child seems to have quite a talent."

"I don't have time, do you want to raise it?"

"I don't have much free time right now, and don't you think that the experience of this child since he was born is very similar to the plot of some cliché novels?"

Noah said excitedly, he just realized that the experience of this kid after he was born looked more and more familiar, as if he had taken the protagonist's script.

"Is it a story about a prince of noble status who suffered injustice and was exiled to the mortal world, and finally fought back and regained the throne through his own efforts and struggles?"

"Yes, the Augustus family now really has a throne to inherit!"

Noah's interest was piqued.

It was a foregone conclusion that Tedel would become king. The biggest problem now was the quarrel over the location of the kingdom's capital.

However, these are problems that can be solved sooner or later, and the foreseeable results naturally reduce a lot of expectations and there is little fun.

However, this outlier born in the fourth generation of the Augustus family is full of unknowns and uncertainties, but also contains great fun.

"If you are willing to raise him, then he has the opportunity to become the protagonist of the novel, but if you don't want to intervene, how can he achieve the same success as the protagonist of the novel?"

Selina shook her head. As a mage, she did not have many emotions. Among her offspring, she liked Gwen very much better than Ur.

Because Gwen could inherit her dream and complete everything she wanted to do but failed to do when she was young. After having Gwen, she actually didn't care about the birth of Ur, not to mention that Ur now had a child.

It's good enough to be alive, but if you want her support, then show your own value!

As for now, she did not see anything in this child that was worthy of investment for her, a legendary wizard.

Without additional resource support and limited personal talent, it would be impossible to do anything beyond common sense.

(End of this chapter)