Golden Dragon: Six Thousand Years of Empire.

Chapter 259 This is not fair! I was here first

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The young man suddenly opened his eyes, moved away the arms and thighs that were as thick as snow and pressed against his chest, and slowly sat up, his brows furrowed in thought.

"What is it, my Lord?"

Wayne's actions alarmed the accompanying vampires. The charming and passionate high-level vampires immediately came up to him. For them, being able to serve the demon king in front of them was a supreme honor.

"Do not bother me!"

At this moment, Wayne had no intention of playing with these noble vampire ladies. He just glanced at them with his deep black pupils, and these charming and tender vampire ladies were immediately frightened and trembled.

The devil got up from the bed and reviewed the scene he had just seen in his dream of hell. He already knew where his dream came from and why this special opportunity favored him.

Everything has a reason. When this knot was untied, he became more unscrupulous in his dreams than before, or he let go. It was also because of this that after being promoted to Legend, his progress in cultivation was still rapid, without any intention of slowing down.

Because of this, Wayne maintains the good habit of sleeping every day. He enters the dreamland every day and increases his strength by hunting monsters.

However, this is secondary to him. Although the improvement in the dream is good, it is not as good as the souls he collected in reality.

Therefore, his main purpose was to go to the deepest part of his dream to meet the great-grandfather who had bestowed all the honors on him, but unfortunately, he had not seen him in person so far and could only see a silhouette.

No matter how hard he tried, as long as he failed to reach his destination, the next time he entered the dream, everything would return to the starting point and he would have to start all over again.

But there is also good news. Wayne discovered that as his realm gradually improved, the starting point distance would be closer each time.

This also means that when he reaches a certain level of cultivation, he will be able to see this ancestor with his own eyes even if he does not make any effort.

When he discovered this, Wayne was very excited. Therefore, whether he was fighting in his dreams at night or practicing during the day, he was extremely diligent.

However, when Wayne fell asleep that night, he discovered something abnormal in his dream that he had never experienced before.

In the purgatory dominated by black and red, he saw a hint of gold. What bothered Weir the most was that the hint of gold appeared next to the majestic figure that he longed for but could not reach.

Therefore, after discovering the abnormality, Wayne, who had originally given up on moving towards the figure and thought it was a futile effort, started moving forward again.

As he moved forward, the golden light surrounding the ancestor also sensed his presence and flew towards him on its own initiative.

Then, Wayne saw the true appearance of the golden light. It was a golden dragon with six wings and a very strange shape and appearance.

Wayne will never forget his appearance. It is his lingering nightmare. The two rare defeats in his life were all caused by him.

"That's not him!"

Wayne was very sure that the dragon only had a pair of wings and was not as small as it seemed.
"Could it be his offspring? But I haven't received any news before."

The Demon King, who was about to reign over the kingdom of the dead, carefully considered all the information he had about the Holy Dragon, but his understanding of the dragon was too limited.

But if we use rational logic to infer, everything is so reasonable. As a human being, he is obsessed with his offspring, so he deliberately suppresses his realm and is unwilling to break through.

So as for the dragon race, their obsession with offspring will be even stronger than that of humans. That great uncle has now been promoted to become a legend, so before he was promoted, did he also leave offspring for himself?
The answer seemed obvious, which meant that the golden light he saw was not an illusion, and that dragon was the descendant of that great uncle, and therefore his...

As he continued to think like this, Wayne's face became a little stiff, as if he was a little too young for his generation.

Now it is not a question of seniority, but why the other party appeared in the depths of his dream.

If his dream corresponds to a reality somewhere in hell, then does it mean that the young dragon, who is a generation older than him and whom he has to call uncle, has already appeared there and is in close contact with the figure he has been pursuing for many years?

Thinking of this, a feeling of depression could not help but burst out from Wayne's heart. Even Wayne, who was going to become the king of the undead, found it difficult to calm his emotions at this moment, because he really wanted to ask, why?
Even in his dreams, he couldn't get close to them, but he had already come into contact with the newborn cubs.

"His Majesty!"

There was a dense sound of wings breaking through the air, coming from outside the palace, followed by a respectful voice.

"We found Heinz's trace!"

"That old lich has come back to life? Great!"

Wayne, who was still furious, heard the report from his subordinates. He immediately summoned his men, put on armor and held swords, and rushed forward with murderous intent.

That is, when a certain demon king was looking for the newly resurrected great lich to vent his anger, the holy dragon that ruled over 30 million people also woke up from his sleep.

"What's up with this fruit?"

On the golden tree grew a purple spiritual fruit that was unprecedentedly large. The light it emitted dyed part of the crown of the golden tree purple-gold.

Noah also carefully explored the source of nutrients for this unusual fruit, and found that they basically came from the intelligent races that praised him day and night and even worshipped him as a god.

The majority of them are undoubtedly the middle and lower class people, but the majority of them are the various types of dragons, dragon vein sorcerers, and dragon descendants, as well as a large number of holy warriors.

It was these millions of secular people who believed in his ideas, worshipped him, and thought he was the sacred one in the world who created this astonishingly large purple spiritual fruit.

Noah really wanted to taste the fruit, but he vaguely felt that the fruit was not yet ripe. Even though the diameter of the fruit was almost more than five meters, it was not fully ripe and needed more nutrients to grow.

"The battle at the Necropolis, and the trial of the royal family of Augustus!"

Noah knew where most of this fruit came from. The battle in the cemetery was mainly at the level of extraordinary people, which shocked many extraordinary forces on the continent of Zealandia.

The trial of the royal family of Augustus brought his reputation among the middle and lower classes, especially his credibility among the grassroots people, to an unprecedented peak.

After all, even the people living in Noah's territory had never seen a public trial of the royal family, let alone the poor outside Noah's territory who had long lived under the rule of the feudal aristocracy.

In the Battle of the Necropolis, Noah personally went to the front line and fought bloody battles, but in the event of the trial of the royal family, the most Noah did was to contact several groups of holy warriors, talk to them, and invite them to come and lead the trial.

Noah just moved his mouth and wasted some saliva. Apart from that, he didn't move at all. However, the benefits he gained from it far exceeded the rewards he would get from fighting in person.

"Noah, I brought your cub back intact, come and see!"

Just as Noah was thinking about the effects of the giant purple fruit grown on the golden tree and what kind of spiritual words it would bestow, the arrogant and inexplicably arrogant wizard came and kicked the door, "You better watch carefully, he hasn't lost even a hair. If you don't watch carefully, if there is any problem later, I won't be responsible."

When the girl saw the golden dragon winding out from the bedroom and coming in front of her with a majestic aura, her expression became even more proud.

When Noah saw Eliade for the first time, he also understood why his foster mother was so arrogant. Because his cub not only had nothing missing, but also had a lot of extra accessories.

The top of the head, neck, wrists, fingers, waist, even the ankles, as long as there is a place where equipment can be worn, there are equipment shining with spiritual light at this moment. Even ordinary people who don’t know how to count can tell at a glance that this is an amazing treasure.

This is also one of the characteristics of top-level equipment. Either its aura is hidden, and when not in use, it is like scrap metal, and even a knowledgeable appraiser may not be able to recognize it. Or it is dazzling, as if announcing to the world that it is a divine weapon, a heirloom weapon.

Obviously, after his cub was taken back by Selina, he was wearing all the latter equipment. Even Noah's eyes turned red when he saw it. No wonder his adoptive mother was so arrogant and dared to kick his door.

"Is this all for him?"

It is difficult for Noah to describe his feelings at the moment, it is very complicated anyway.

Even though his adoptive father treated him well in the past, it was nothing compared to the current situation. Now, even if he picked a ring from his cub, it would be enough to make the legends outside fight to death for it. He saw several pieces of equipment that were heirloom treasures, which could be regarded as the heritage of the kingdom.

"Do you think it was brought back specially for you?"

Selina rolled her eyes at Noah, and then warned the Golden Dragon without any hesitation.

"I'm telling you, these belong to your son. Don't try to take advantage of him."

"Am I such an immoral dragon? How could I possibly steal my own son's equipment?"

Noah was also annoyed and asked back righteously.

"Of course you don't like ordinary equipment, but when the old guy was happy, he stuffed all the spoils he collected from everywhere into my pocket. Not to mention you, I was tempted too."

Selina reached out and touched the crown on Elijah's forehead. As she touched it, a song full of ethereal holiness sounded, and then the hazy shadows of countless angels appeared around him, about to become substantial, as if a legion of angels from heaven were about to descend.

"Most of these equipments come from the heavens, right?"

Noah saw the clue at a glance. The equipment his children brought back all had sacred attributes. The largest production area of ​​this type of equipment was not in the material world.

"What? Are you still worried that these equipments are not legitimate? These were all looted from other lords, so feel free to use them!"

Selina said carelessly, obviously not caring about such a small issue as the source of the equipment.

"That's no problem."

Noah nodded.

"In that case, my mission is over. I'll leave him in your care for now. I'll come back later."

After Selina left, Noah grabbed his cub and looked him up and down before asking,
"Do you know where you've been?"

"know."

Eliade looked very excited, which was understandable. Noah thought that he would be even more excited.
"My sister took me to hell!"

"Then do you know who you met?"

Noah continued to ask.

"I met a very scary...Titan. My sister asked me to call him grandfather."

There was hesitation in Elijah's eyes when he answered Noah, but he still answered. Then he looked at his father in front of him with a somewhat dazed expression. He was not surprised and seemed to know everything.

Based on the inheritance he obtained after he was born, plus his knowledge of the surroundings, he could judge that it was a very terrifying demon god of hell.

But what made him very confused and entangled was that this demon not only did not do anything to him, but instead bestowed him with many sacred weapons like a very kind and doting elder.

It was a very precious equipment, and Eliade knew it very well. Even in the heavens, those archangels with great military achievements might not be able to obtain it.

"Did you shout then?"

Seeing the cub with a confused look on his face, Noah continued to ask with interest.

The little fellow showed a look of shame on his face, and hesitated for a long time before answering in a very low voice,
"Shouted."

As the owner of two supreme bloodlines, Seraphim and Ancestral Dragon, calling a Hell Demon God "grandfather" made Elijah feel a little ashamed, even if the other party looked like the legendary Titan, but the other party was giving too much.

Of course, the most crucial thing is the attitude of his father and the legendary wizard who has always taken care of him and whom he calls sister. This makes him certain that this demon god of hell is different from the hell lords he knows who must be killed on sight.

"Ah, just shout it out."

"But Dad, I don't have any Hell blood in me, so why should I call him Grandfather?"

Seeing that Noah didn't have any big reaction, Elijah couldn't hold back his confusion and asked in a baby voice.

"Of course not in terms of blood relationship, but I was raised by your father, so it's not wrong for you to call him grandfather."

"Ah, Dad, were you raised by a demon?"

The little guy was stunned for a moment, as if his whole world view had been overturned.

"It wasn't a demon at that time."

Seeing that his cub was so ignorant, Noah had to calm down and tell him about the glorious history of his adoptive father.

(End of this chapter)