Golden Dragon: Six Thousand Years of Empire.

Chapter 410 Seducing Augustus, the Goddess's Plan

"This is really a pleasant surprise!"

At this moment, Noah seemed to be in the sea of ​​stars, but the shining stars were the mathematical crystal balls used by the ancient Arcane Empire to record data. A lot of obscure knowledge was hidden in them. Each star contained an ocean, which was an ocean composed of countless obscure knowledge.

How much knowledge is needed to build a city that is suspended in the sky, has the ability to move, can continue to rise to the top of the sky, dive down to hide in the deep sea, and can also cross the world and travel through dimensions?

It is difficult for Noah to summarize it at the moment, but if the contents of these Mathematical Olympiad crystal balls were recorded on a physical form, even on the thinnest paper, the number of design drawings would be enough to overwhelm him.

The construction plan of the floating city before us, as brilliant as the sea of ​​stars, was not the work of one person, but the result of the wisdom of the former Arcane Empire. It was the highest achievement of civilization. After the fall of the peak empire and the brilliant civilization, even the gods could not bear to destroy it completely, but collected the fruits of civilization.

Now, the fruit fell into Noah's hands. Even though Noah was nearly three hundred years old, he was surprised by this sudden harvest.

This was an unexpected gain. Noah had never expected too much from the gods, especially the elves who came to him on their own initiative. However, he did not expect that after promising to provide him with high-end equipment assistance, they also agreed to hand over the almost forbidden floating city manufacturing technology to him.

Noah had certainly speculated on the intentions of the Elf Lord, but it was difficult to guess his true thoughts. Perhaps it was because this was just a design drawing.

The material that Elorian actually paid was just the Olympiad crystal ball. Even if Noah really built the floating city, what would it matter?

The legendary great arcanist of the former Arcane Empire, whose highest achievement in fighting against gods, was only to drive his floating city into the kingdom of gods and engage in a brief confrontation with them. But in the end, the gods still suppressed the ignorant arcanist.

It can only be said that the floating city, combined with a sufficiently powerful spellcaster, can indeed cause a certain impact on the gods, but it is not enough to pose a threat, so it is nothing for a powerful god to use it as a bargaining chip.

It was just too shocking and impactful for Noah, who was still in the material world. But for the gods, it was nothing.

"Floating City!"

However, as Noah gradually absorbed the construction knowledge related to the floating city, the joy and excitement of obtaining the construction method of the floating city gradually disappeared, and was replaced by heaviness.

Yes, it is heavy. As a member of the dragon clan, Noah is born with the ability to identify and calculate prices. As long as he sees an item, he can estimate its value. Even if it is just a text description, Noah will have an idea in his mind.

At this moment, as Noah read the construction drawings of the floating city, his mood gradually became depressed, because there was a number jumping up and down wildly in his mind, and this number corresponded to the standardized floating city of the Arcane Empire.

After the Holy Dragon spent eight days and nine nights imprinting all the knowledge related to the construction of the floating city into his mind, Noah fell into a long silence.

It's not that he can't build a floating city with his current financial resources, but he is now deeply mired in the quagmire of war. At this time when expenses are needed every moment, it is too difficult to allocate funds to build a floating city that will be useless before it is completed.

“No wonder you gave it to me!”

As a holy dragon who controls all authority, Noah can decide everything by his own will. Even if he insists on building a floating city when the dragon people are already fighting on multiple fronts, he will only get voices of support and endorsement, and not many voices of opposition, at least such voices will not reach him.

But how could Noah, who calls himself the Holy Dragon, do such a thing? He is not a foolish king who is ambitious and eager for quick success.

"After we pacify the Three Realms, we will use the resources of the Three Realms to build a floating city!"

Although he was impatient, Noah still made a plan and decided to wait until the war was temporarily over and start building the floating city in the gap between the next war.

Facts have proved that the cooperation with the elven pantheon, which is limited to the secular level, has indeed brought many conveniences to the Land of Holy Dragon. The most intuitive feeling of the grassroots people is that they can purchase many unique resources such as the elves at a price slightly higher than the cost.

As for the Holy Dragon Noah, what he received were weapons sent by the elves, one after another, which left their names in history. These ancient weapons with stories behind them now all belonged to him.

"These weapons are good, but they are not enough."

Noah looked down and saw the Silver Moon Elf, who had a reserved smile on her face, speaking again.
"Not enough? What else do you want?"

Selena stared at the greedy dragon in front of her. The equipment in front of her was carefully selected by her, and some of them were her treasures. However, the dragon not only did not say a word of satisfaction, but also continued to ask for more from her.

"These are all weapons of the elves. If my followers were humans, they would be able to barely adapt to them. However, the believers under my command are dragon people. They are too small to use such weapons."

"These are alchemical weapons, and can be transformed appropriately!"

The goddess of nature just thought that the dragon in front of her was looking for trouble to delay the war.

"I know, but it's not enough. I want the elven alchemists to come to Elysium and tailor-make weapons for the soldiers of my regiment."

Noah once again opened his mouth and made a demanding request.

"Let craftsmen come to Elisim?"

Selena was silent for a moment. She could tell at a glance what the dragon was planning.

It sounded like just a request for assistance, but Elisim was completely enveloped in the realm of life emanating from the dragon.

Even high elves, if they do not have strength above the legendary level, cannot survive in such a field for long, otherwise the only result is assimilation.

Once you send the elven craftsmen into the city of Elisim, don't expect to be able to walk out again. In other words, even if they can leave, they will no longer be elves.

Any ruler with a little bit of common sense would have rejected this sternly. How could they send craftsmen who were capable of making heavy equipment abroad?

Unfortunately, the one standing before Noah was not a ruler, but a god. To the gods, even a craftsman who could make traditional weapons was not as good as a devout believer.

But what does a single devout believer mean to the gods? As long as they can get enough rewards, what does it matter if they give up?
"Yes, but the number of people and the service period must be agreed upon."

Even though she knew Noah's purpose, the goddess of nature still agreed, and even hypocritically added a number and time limit. "No problem, the first batch of craftsmen who come to help me must all be able to participate in the production of legendary alchemy or rune weapons, and each craftsman must serve in Elishim for no less than ninety-nine years."

After nearly a hundred years, Noah was very confident that even the high elves would eventually become his shape.

It's not that he was robbing the craftsmen. It's just that these craftsmen have such superb skills and talents that are buried among the elves. Only when they are under his command can they play a greater role.

The gods and the holy dragons between the mortal worlds soon reached an agreement, and a large number of craftsmen began to enter Elisim to provide more sophisticated weapons for the soldiers of the Holy Dragon's regiments.

When the number of craftsmen in the Silvermoon Royal Court dropped to an extremely dangerous ratio, the demigod elves who ruled the royal court lodged a solemn protest and even argued with the gods. At that time, the gods began to dispatch craftsmen from other planes.

Faced with the conditions proposed by Noah, it was as if he had an attitude of asking for whatever he wanted. Faced with the elves' "sincerity", Noah naturally showed his sincerity as well. He ordered his second son to intensify the offensive against the Lord of Ashes, and then nothing happened.

What else do you want? Are you going to open up another plane battlefield? Not to mention whether Noah can withstand the battlefield pressure from the gods casting their incarnations, the dragon people can't afford such a level of consumption.

"Your Majesty Noah, this is the Dragon Transformation Tower that we designed and built according to your idea, with your true blood as the core..."

When problems arise, they must naturally be solved. In addition to improving various benefits and ensuring the child-rearing environment such as medical and educational expenses, Noah will devote more energy to the transformation of dragons.

This is the inspiration Noah got from the Dragon Realm. The source of the dragonization of the creatures in the Dragon Realm comes from the sun, which contains the true blood of the ancestral golden dragon.

This case is enough to prove that even if Noah is not here, as long as the power he left behind is strong enough, it can still radiate and change the surrounding creatures.

Therefore, the Dragon Transformation Tower, whose purpose is to transform more dragon people, came into being. The Dragon Transformation Tower uses Noah's true blood as its core, and fully stimulates the assimilation power contained in it to create a small dragonization field, covering as many areas as possible.

"The area activated by the current experimental three-type Dragon Transformation Tower can reach a radius of ten kilometers, which can cover small and medium-sized cities with a population of 300,000 to 500,000 people..."

In the small demiplane that had been opened up, the experimenter talked endlessly about the 30-meter-high tower. On the top of this stone tower covered with runes and looking extremely simple, there was a miniature red-gold sun burning and shining. That was Noah's true blood, which was also the core of the dragon realm.

However, Noah stared at the Dragon Tower for a while and made another request.

“Can this tower be built taller and larger? Can the interior space be more spacious?”

"Taller? More spacious? Your Majesty, this is not necessary. According to your plan, we will build tens of millions of Dragon Transformation Towers on the continent. Building the towers higher will only increase the construction cost, but will not enhance the domain."

Faced with the request made by the Holy Dragon, the researchers trapped in the laboratory did not act like Noah's followers, but listened to whatever Noah said and put forward extremely pertinent opinions.

“I hope that a true genius can climb the tower, obtain and fuse my true blood, and become my follower. Unfortunately, my true blood is too powerful, and mediocre people will die if they touch it.

Therefore, the expanded interior space of the tower needs to be equipped with various test levels. Those who pass these levels will eventually be able to survive and become my followers."

When the researchers heard Noah's request, they were all stunned. It was not because they were amazed at the broad-mindedness of His Majesty the Holy Dragon, but because the request was too much.
"Your Majesty, with all due respect, you asked us to design a maze, not a tower?"

"Given your strength, only a true legendary hero can obtain your true blood gift. However, the cost of building a tower that can test such an existence is..."

The spellcasters present all admitted that the idea of ​​His Majesty the Holy Dragon was good, but the reality was very cruel. It was too torturous to make a tower that was originally only used to radiate dragonization fields also serve as a trial site that could screen out those who carried true blood.

"It's indeed a bit too much, but I hope I can have more true-blood followers, so you should discuss it with each other and come up with a solution that will satisfy me!"

Noah did not give up his idea. The number of dragon men was important, but the gap in the combat power of legendary dragon men was equally huge, especially under the premise that he would open up more battlefields in the future.

After throwing the question away, Noah turned his attention to the plane battlefield. Just after reading the front-line battle report, he received a piece of news that caught him off guard.

The seventh generation Augustus, the commander of the Western battlefield, and the super hybrid Sauron, who was trained by him, are about to have offspring of their own.

For Noah today, a descendant of the Augustus family, even a direct one, is of insignificance to him.

But what concerned Noah was that the mother of the eighth generation Augustus was a Silver Moon Elf. That would have been fine, but the key was that the identity of this Silver Moon Elf was extremely special.

"The Chosen Ones of the Goddess of Nature, Selena!"

Looking at the information presented by the dragon fairy, and gazing at the lifelike magic projection on the information that seemed like a real person, Noah became more and more silent.

Because he was very familiar with this Silver Moon Elf. She was the carrier of the will of the goddess of nature, Selena, with whom he had discussed and reached an agreement not long ago.

According to convention, elves with such a special status should remain pure from beginning to end and cannot have any contact with the opposite sex, let alone have sex and give birth to children.

But the problem is that this goddess's chosen one had gotten together with the hybrid that he had personally raised, and she was pregnant.

Don't be too outrageous!

Regardless of whether it was Sauron who seduced the Chosen One of the Goddess, or the Silver Moon Elf who seduced the commander of the Western Front, based on the bloodlines of the two, there was no reason for them to have children.

"Traces of divine power, suspected to be a wishing spell?"

Noah's eyes swept over the report in front of him again, his eyes were solemn, and then he looked at it with interest.

"Selena, you're not going to do this yourself, are you?"

(End of this chapter)