Golden Dragon: Six Thousand Years of Empire.

Chapter 3 Golden Tree

Noah swallowed more than a hundred pearls in one gulp, half-closed his eyes, and began to take a nap in the warm sunlight, feeling drowsy.

As a young dragon, he is in the stage of rapid growth and development of his dragon body. During this stage, the spirit of dragons is often extremely lazy.

However, when Noah fell asleep completely, his consciousness was no longer groggy, but it was only his consciousness that was awake, and his body had entered a deep sleep state, digesting the magic contained in the pearl.

There was endless darkness, but Noah Helios La Mondon was walking through it. He was neither panicked nor afraid. Instead, he had a sense of contentment and peace.

This was not the first time he faced the endless void and darkness. Ever since he was born as a dragon and broke out of the eggshell, as long as he entered a deep sleep, there was a certain chance that he would come here.

Noah could determine that this was not a dream, because no dream was so real. He could feel a slightly cool feeling coming from the scales. There was no direction or up or down here. He could travel in any direction without any constraints.

However, Noah is now very determined in his direction of progress. It is a little starlight twinkling in the darkness. Because of his persistence every time he falls into the void in his dreams, that little starlight is gradually enlarging in his vision.

This time, he was closer, close enough to see clearly what the starlight was.

It was a magnificent and brilliant nebula, with countless lights flashing in it and countless streams of light moving around like dragons and snakes. It was a magnificent and majestic scene that was difficult to describe in words.

The moment he saw it with his own eyes, Noah felt a desire and hope in his heart. His subconscious urged him to enter the nebula, because there were things connected to his flesh and blood and soul. That was the reason why he fell into the void and darkness every time he fell asleep.

boom--

The concept of time was also lost in this dark void. Noah didn't know how long it had been. It just felt extremely long, so long that he even touched and swam into the nebula. At this moment, the darkness in his vision was completely replaced by endless starlight and flowing light.

Noah did not spare the time to appreciate the shining stars and flowing lights, because his eyes were already firmly attracted and could not be moved away.

It was a small tree rooted in the nebula. Its roots penetrated deeply into the core of the nebula, like golden rivers extending to the deepest part of the nebula. It was huge, complex, magnificent and vast.

The trunk is upright and majestic, as if it is made of the purest gold, emitting a brilliant and sacred warm glow. The branches stretch out in an orderly manner, and each branch carries countless life forces.

Each leaf above seems to be carved from a brilliant gem, releasing a dazzling light that is as brilliant as a rainbow, changing from golden yellow to silver and then to dazzling violet, with endless changes.

Fine particles of light drifted out from leaves that seemed to be carved from gems, and each ray of light seemed to be woven from countless tiny stars. These lights slowly circled and intertwined in the air, forming halos that illuminated the entire nebula like a dream.

"what is this?"

Ignoring the complex and dazzling root system, Noah stared at the golden tree that seemed to be about the same length as himself, and an indescribable shock and amazement revealed in his eyes.

However, when Noah recovered from the most shocking emotions, he felt a little incredible, because he felt that he had a blood connection and a soul fusion with the golden tree in front of him. He actually had the illusion that the tree was examining and sizing him up. Perhaps this was not an illusion.

"What use are you to me?" When all the emotions faded away, Noah, as a pragmatist, couldn't help but ask this question.

Although this golden tree is indeed magnificent and mysterious, even a golden dragon would be amazed by it, but he has no way of getting to the reality where he is, and can only admire it alone.

But no matter how beautiful something is, you will get tired of it if you look at it too much. He just wanted to know whether the golden tree possessed some incredible power that could make his long dragon life smoother.

As Noah was confused, a stream-like golden tree root suddenly began to ripple. When he looked over, the waves revealed a scene that surprised him a little.

There was a young knight riding on horseback, leading the crowd to charge, but the ones being chased and slaughtered were a group of green-skinned creatures waving sticks and bones and could only flee in a panic.

This group of ugly, hunchbacked and short humanoid monsters are the low-level monsters that are everywhere in the world, the Goblins. Their powerful reproductive ability makes them impossible to kill.

The knight commander who was chasing them was very familiar to Noah. He was the one who had just brought him the pearls.

A young boy who had shouldered a heavy responsibility before he even reached adulthood, now showed another side of him that Noah had never seen before: cold, iron-blooded, and resolute.

As humanoid monsters, goblins possess a certain degree of intelligence. When being slaughtered by an irresistible force, they will wail in fear and even kneel down and beg for mercy.

But no matter how shrill their cries were, or how pitiful their postures were, the young knight showed no mercy. The spear in his hand accurately pierced the monsters' vital points, not even sparing the cubs.

Taidel was leading patrol knights to slaughter a goblin tribe. It was an extermination-style massacre, from top to bottom, no one was spared.

The goblin blood flowing under the spears and swords seemed to be sprinkled into the golden stream that showed all this to Noah. Threads of blood flowed in the roots, gathered along the trunk and into the crown of the tree, and formed a bloody bud in Noah's astonished eyes.

"This is?"

Noah was amazed at the changes and could not help but ponder the connection between these changes.

"Does this massacre have anything to do with me?"

The patrol knights sent out by the Augustus family mainly expel monsters, and they have fixed patrol routes.

Noah could easily figure out that if he had not jokingly reminded Taidel before he was about to leave, even if the young knight met a goblin on the way back to the city, he would probably not bother to chase after the goblin after it fled.

But after he gave a reminder and realized the huge threat posed by these low-level monsters, when Teddel met the goblins again, he swung his spear without hesitation and launched an extermination-style massacre against them.

This killing is inextricably linked to him.

(End of this chapter)