Golden Dragon: Six Thousand Years of Empire.

Chapter 247 The Gift of Destiny

"There have been indirect contacts in private."

Wayne admitted it without hesitation. He had no need to hide anything from his uncle the Holy Dragon as he had too much information.

Even though it was only information from five years ago and was a bit outdated compared to now, Wayne had no doubt that after he woke up, he would be able to quickly grasp the overall situation and master everything.

"Tsk, you've matured so quickly, didn't you refuse to recognize me before?"

But Noah remembered how disdainful this boy was when Parvati took the initiative to find Wayne. He didn't want to pay any attention to him at all and didn't take any action. This was his greatest tolerance and restraint.

"I still don't admit that she is my sister."

The fake smile on Wayne's face disappeared, and his tone became extremely cold.

"I just share common interests with her. She has the weapons I need, and she also needs my cooperation to gain more merits to consolidate her position among the elves."

"This is also a sign of maturity. You know how to compromise."

Noah knew that Wayne needed the Sword of Dawn in Parvati's hand, which was a divine weapon given by the Lord God of the Elves. In Wayne's cognition, this weapon could cut through the body of the Immortal King.

But Noah felt that this was difficult. Divine weapons were not the same as other divine weapons. The weapons used by gods in the wars between gods and the weapons given to secular believers could all be called divine weapons, but were they weapons of the same level? They were completely different.

One is a weapon that only contains divinity or divine power, and the other is the main weapon forged by the gods with all their efforts. The Sword of Dawn owned by Parvati is the former. No matter how generous the elf god is, he can't throw away his main weapon, which is tantamount to throwing away half of his life.

But how could a weapon that only contains divine power and divinity cut through divine bones?

Ophelia brought down her father's sword, and the incarnation of Chitian Laoden held it himself but failed to split the big skeleton. Sparks flew everywhere, and his real body broke through the boundary and crossed time and space to pierce the big skeleton with one blow.

Even so, it was only the Immortal King's soul fire that was injured. The damage to the divine bone could be said to be minimal and could be ignored. Noah suspected that the damage to the divine bone had already repaired itself.

The divine bones possess the immortal characteristics of the gods, and the immortal king was also born on them. Their soul fire may be extinguished, but the divine bones will not necessarily be broken.

"I'm not compromising, this is taking advantage."

Wayne was obviously not happy to hear such praise, as it would make him seem snobbish and weak, and that he had no bottom line of his own.

"It's good to use each other."

Noah interpreted again.

"Only this time, after this matter is over, I will have nothing to do with her anymore."

Wayne said coldly.

“For anything, there are only zero times and countless times, but never just one time.”

Noah said with a smile.

He liked to see these guys who were stubborn but finally had to succumb to reality.

"Do you have anything else you want to ask?"

Wayne had lost the desire to continue communicating with the golden dragon in front of him.

"Well, not for now."

"I need to meet with a Black Knight King now."

The young man's meaning was very clear; he wanted to end the conversation with Noah.

"Black Knight King? Is this a legendary dark knight? I have never seen a dead spirit of this level. Do you mind if I watch?"

Noah asked with interest. He was not joking. He really wanted to know how Wayne managed to act like a monarch in the cemetery.

After all, he was his sponsored nephew. Although he did not provide any supplies, he grew up in his territory after all.

"Very much."

Wayne said word by word,

"It's not time for me to expose myself yet."

"Okay, then you get busy first."

Noah looked regretful.

pop~
The moment the words fell, the image in the communication array collapsed. Apparently, the array on the other end had been treated very roughly and was suspected to have been destroyed.

"Young people nowadays don't know how to respect the elderly. The world is really corrupt and people's hearts are no longer as they used to be."

Noah looked old and sighed, then gnashed his teeth and sucked blood, revealing a malicious attitude.
"As an uncle, I have to educate the young man well and not let him go astray."

Click!

Deep in the dark palace which was filled with deathly silence, a clear sound of shattering was heard. The Black Knight King knelt on one knee, and the raging and burning soul fire in his hideous black helmet began to sway violently. His originally tall and burly body was pressed even lower, appearing small and humble.

Even without looking up, the Black Knight King could sense the source of the shattering sound. It was the Demon King's throne, which suddenly and without warning cracked.

"..."

Wayne lowered his head and stared at the suddenly cracked skull embedded in the armrest of the throne.

This throne was also taken out from the treasury of the Immortal King. It is a prophetic treasure made from the bones of ninety-nine great prophets.

It is said that it can show the owner the dangers of the future. Apart from that, it has no other use. In a sense, it is also a very useless treasure.

Wayne moved here because he was attracted by the Prophet's Wail and its outstanding appearance. But now, this treasure has shown its only power, which is to show Wayne the danger in the future.

"dragon!"

The revelations of the future were extremely vague, but that winding golden color was extremely bright. Against the backdrop of the dark sky, it was like a sun, vowing to drive away all darkness and gloom.

"Uncle, I have been promoted to Legend! I am no longer the same person I was before!"

Wayne grabbed the broken skull on the throne that had a pitch-black crystal texture, and slowly closed his black-armored palm. With a crisp shattering sound, fine powder escaped from his fingertips.

He still respected this Uncle Jinlong and was willing to maintain a friendly relationship with him, but he did not think he needed to submit to his majesty like a junior who knew nothing. They should establish a more equal relationship.

Noah didn't care about the changes that happened to Wayne during the few short years he was asleep. After all, it was he who caused it all, and he personally solved Wayne's worries about becoming a legend.

Now that this kid has achieved greater success and has subdued at least one legendary undead, he is simply happy from the bottom of his heart.

As for Wayne's arrogance, in his opinion, it is harmless. It is completely understandable that a child may become a little arrogant after achieving a certain level of success.

Not to mention Wayne, he is also quite arrogant now. Fortunately, Wayne will soon face the suppression of his great uncle and will soon face the reality, but as a holy dragon, there seems to be few people in this world who can suppress him. The Elf King's Court in Middle-earth, the Kingdom of the Dead in the North, and the Kingdom of Atlas in the East, the three forces are intertwined and fighting each other. On the surface, they have maintained a balance, but in private, there are undercurrents.

Of course, the real chaos is caused by the elves and the undead. The Kingdom of Atlas has an absolute will to suppress everything, that is, the Augustus family, that is, King Urnos who has obtained the assistance of his grandmother!
"No, you are too slow. How come you haven't even decided on the list of people who will be involved in the assassination? If we keep waiting like this, that big skeleton will be able to recover on its own without even having to wait for the blood sacrifice."

After waiting for another half a month, Noah asked Selina about the progress of the matter. After hearing that there was no change in the result, he couldn't help complaining and grumbling. He was waiting to see the fun.

"After all, this is an assassination led by the elves. This progress is normal. We are just cooperating."

Serena spread her hands. Although her tone revealed helplessness, it was more of a nonchalant tone.
"If you're so interested, would you like to join in the fun?"

"I?"

Noah paused, then thought seriously. Now that he had entered adolescence and had been promoted to a legend, there was no need for him to remain dormant any longer.

At present, there are indeed existences on the continent of Zealandia that can pose a threat to him, but there may be existences that can pose a fatal threat to him. Within Noah's current knowledge, he cannot find one for the time being.

In this case, it seems unnecessary for him to stay in his own territory any longer. It would be nice to join in the fun of the Immortal King.

"But if I participate, who will be the main force? And if I go, can this still be considered an assassination?"

A legendary golden dragon with a body size of nearly 100 meters, even without considering the ability to cast spells, is enough to crush everything just by relying on the many extraordinary characteristics possessed by legendary dragons.

All the political schemes and calculations are just jokes in front of such power and will be crushed to pieces... Of course, Noah still cannot crush the Immortal King and his cemetery, but it is no problem to touch them.

"I just asked you to participate, but I didn't tell you the truth. I can just make up an identity for you, and then you can be my follower."

Selina understood what Noah meant immediately. It was fine for him to join in the fun, but it was a dream to expect him to contribute. If he didn't pay her, she still wanted the Golden Dragon to join the battle? She was dreaming.

"That's a good idea, I'll think about it, but why would it be a follower?"

"How about I be your follower? Do you think it's appropriate?"

The legendary wizard rolled his eyes at Noah without any hesitation.

"It's not impossible."

Noah looked reluctant.

"Okay, now that I have no more followers, I have a spot for a magic pet. Do you want one?"

"dream!"

At this time, it was Noah's turn to violently shut down the communication array.

But it wasn't that he was really angry. This little joke was still within Noah's acceptance range. It was just that a channel filled with holy light was opened, and a team of angels descended.

His cub has arrived.

"Your Highness Noah, we are following the orders of Legion Commander Ophelia to escort... the Son of Holy Light here. Please raise him!"

The leading four-winged angel paused slightly when reporting to Noah.

Obviously, they knew what the Son of Holy Light they were escorting was. After close contact, they were able to recognize it at a glance. The big white ball emitting soft white light had golden scales inside.

"Thank you for your hard work, Xifuleya. Please entertain them for me."

Noah had no interest in communicating with the angel, but hurriedly took his cub away, which was a big white ball more than three meters tall.

It was not a ball of light, but a nearly perfectly round dragon egg, completely different from most oval dragon eggs.

But Noah could accept it. After all, it was the child of him and the angel, so it was normal for him to be a little different.

"Dad Long, this is your child!"

When Gwen, who was raised by Noah, heard that Noah's offspring had been sent over, she came immediately, circled around the dragon egg again and again, and couldn't help but touch it.

“It feels great to the touch, like a cloud.”

"What you touch is light!"

Noah reminded him that the angels calling his baby the Son of Holy Light was not a false compliment, but a well-deserved name, because the power of Holy Light bred in it was so pure that anyone who saw it would praise it.

"Can I take care of him?"

The newly promoted legendary wizard volunteered.

"Well, let me think about it."

"No matter what, I am also your elder sister, Father Long, why are you worried about me?"

Once the words were out, Noah had no reason to refuse and agreed to Gwen's request.

There are not many people in the world who can find such treatment as a legendary wizard as a nanny. Besides, the child is growing up under your care, so you can feel at ease using her.

"Okay, Father Long, I won't let you down. I will definitely raise this little brother or sister of mine to be plump and healthy."

Hearing Noah's agreement, the girl cheered.

"That's not necessary."

However, even though Noah promised Gwen to take care of the dragon egg, most of the time, Noah, as a new dragon father, basically stayed by the dragon egg like an ordinary golden dragon.

Noah's desire to become a father reached its peak at this moment, but unfortunately, the dragon egg that Ophelia laid after twelve years of pregnancy could not be hatched overnight. This hybrid of an ancestral dragon and an angel was too special.

"It's really, peaceful!"

Looking at the dragon egg in front of him, Noah felt an unprecedented satisfaction, which made him feel happier than his own promotion to legend.

After all, the latter was a natural and logical thing for him, and there was no surprise in achieving such an achievement.

On the contrary, the birth of this child, to some extent, was like a gift from fate. The legendary Ophelia was actually pregnant, which completely broke common sense.

In this infinite satisfaction, Noah closed his eyes and entered a state of dozing. The rotating nebula appeared in front of Noah, and the golden tree rooted in the nebula was shining brightly.

"what is this?"

During the promotion process, the golden dragon, who had already cleared all the fruits on the tree, was somewhat shocked to see that deep in the dense branches and leaves of the golden tree, a fruit emitting a strong purple light was slowly taking shape.

Although the fruit is small, the radiance it emits is unprecedentedly bright, like a purple sun falling on a golden tree.

(End of this chapter)