Golden Dragon: Six Thousand Years of Empire.

Chapter 415 Goddess, Give Birth to Me

"You are just a lost descendant, Sauron. How dare you accept such a favor from your uncle?"

Alexander, still in his prime, stood up, put his hands behind his back, walked to a harp that was exquisitely carved with grass, vines and trees, and gently touched the strings.

Even when it was plucked by a rough man like Alexander who had no knowledge of music, a melodious and pleasant sound was heard, like the gurgling of a spring under the moon, which had the magical power to cleanse the mind and soothe the soul.

"Ah, are you so eager to have an excellent offspring?"

As the piano music echoed, a helpless female voice sounded.

"They pose no threat to you."

"You haven't thought about it yet?"

Alexander frowned and looked at the female figure that appeared with the piano music, his tone full of dissatisfaction.

This is an elf with an exceptionally slender figure, similar to a Silver Moon Elf, but even taller. However, she does not look like a high elf. She looks more like a wood elf, but possesses a nobility and elegance that even high elves cannot achieve.

Her skin is fair, revealing a jade-like luster, her eyebrows are slender like a crescent moon, her deep emerald eyes are glowing, her eyelashes are thick and slightly upturned, the tails of her eyes are slightly raised, her plump light pink lips have a faint smile on them, her temperament is gentle yet majestic.

"As a mortal, you lack the necessary respect for the gods."

However, at this moment, this woman who looked like a wood elf but was more elegant and holy than the high elves showed a hint of anger on her face. She cast her eyes towards the dragon king. Her emerald eyes were now shining with a golden glow, and the majesty of a god spread all over the sky.

"Hasn't Sister Selena made you realize how weak you are?"

"You are indeed a god, but you are too timid and conservative. What are you afraid of? Or do you think I am not qualified to be your partner?"

Alexander, who had fought against the incarnation of the god but was defeated miserably, did not show any fear in the face of such divine power. Instead, he took a step forward. His extremely aggressive posture made the goddess, who appeared with the sound of the piano, take a small step back.

"Become my wife and bear me children. I will build a temple for you in my kingdom, spread faith for you, and allow you to enter a more powerful priesthood. What are you still hesitating about? Who are you worried about? Your Lord God?"

Seeing the posture of the goddess in front of him, Alexander suddenly became more confident.

Even though he had almost no power to resist the incarnation of the gods, it was difficult for him to feel awe in the goddess before him, because this was the elves' goddess of art and music, Lydia, a god with only weak divine power.

Of course, even the weakest god is still a true god, not a being that mortals can offend at will.

"Alexander, you are indeed a rare monarch in the secular world, but with your status, you are not qualified to be my partner in the secular world. I have been observing you, but you have not satisfied me!"

"Satisfied? You will have the opportunity to be promoted to a weaker god power, or even a medium god power, from me. Isn't that enough? What else do you want? Do you want me to please you?"

Alexander frowned. The reason why he dared to ask the gods for it was because he believed he had enough capital.

But even such a weak vase goddess, who was marginalized in the elven pantheon, was hesitant and difficult to make a decision in the face of the temptation he threw.

"Why not? Do you still want me to please you? You are asking for something from me. You want me to give birth to a good enough child for you, so you should pay and give, right?"

Lidisha asked back in a calm tone.

"What else do you want?"

Alexander asked in confusion.

"I need you to love and like me from the bottom of your heart. I ask that after I die, you no longer have any concubines, and no longer have relationships with any women."

Hearing the goddess' request, Alexander's eyebrows almost locked together, because he heard a concept that was beyond his cognition and understanding.

Adore? Like?
what is this?
What's the use?

Alexander, who already had hundreds of descendants, could not understand this, because no female had ever made such a request to him. After hearing his expressions of admiration and love, the vast majority of females would have happily agreed to all his requests just to please him.

"Of course I like you. If I didn't have any admiration for you, why would I look for you?"

Although it was a concept beyond his understanding, how could the dignified Golden Dragon King surrender?
"Alexander, the reason you are looking for me is simply because I have the weakest status and strength in the elven pantheon."

How could such words deceive a goddess? She was indeed a vase-like existence in the elven pantheon, but precisely because of this, she understood human hearts and human nature better.

"No, because you are the only goddess in the elven pantheon besides Selena."

Alexander rejected the suspicion of the elven goddess and gave the real reason, but it also left the goddess speechless. For a moment, both of them fell into silence and no more words were spoken.

"If there are other goddesses to choose from, will you still choose me?"

"I will still choose you."

This time, Alexander's tone was extremely firm and powerful.

"What's the reason?"

Lidisha asked curiously.

"You are the most beautiful goddess I have ever seen."

After saying this, Alexander seemed to feel that it was not enough, so he added,
"In my eyes, you are more beautiful than Selena!"

However, the praise from the dragon monarch did not bring the expected result. The goddess of art and music looked at the monarch who was talking nonsense and made her own clear request.

"If you want me to bear your children, then you must first let me feel your love for me."

"You've made me feel my admiration for you, do you mean I need to prove it?"

"Yes, you express your love for me through your actions."

"I can build a temple for you and help you spread your faith. Isn't that enough? Isn't that enough to prove that I like you?" Alexander simply couldn't understand what the goddess in front of him was thinking.

In his opinion, when he summoned the goddess as the king of Atlas, made a request, and offered very sincere conditions, the goddess should agree to his request.

But the result was that the goddess was hesitant and reluctant to agree to the opportunity to increase her divine power and free herself from the vase god.

Alexander didn't understand why he hesitated. The price she paid was just to help conceive a child.

Is this something very difficult for a goddess? Why is she so entangled? She even requires his sincere love and affection, which is really incomprehensible.

"No, this is not your love and admiration for me, this is you showing me your worldly rights."

"Then what should I do so that you can feel my feelings for you?"

“Do things for me that you’ve never thought of or done before.”

"whats the matter?"

"Play a song for me. It doesn't matter what instrument you use. As long as the song you play wins my approval, then I will agree with your pursuit."

"I'm not pursuing you, I'm seeking your cooperation!"

Alexander felt a fire burning in his heart.

"I know, but I want you to pursue me."

"It's nonsense and unreasonable. Do you know that up to now, no god has won my real support. No matter which goddess I ask, they are likely to agree."

"Then you can go find a goddess who is willing to agree to your request. Anyway, I won't agree to your request just like that."

Seeing the furious and violent Golden Dragon King, the goddess, whose smile had already disappeared from her face, could not help but slightly curl up the corners of her mouth and smiled again.

As soon as she finished speaking, the rather willful goddess of music and art disappeared before Alexander's eyes. Seeing the empty room in front of him, the dragon monarch could not help but roar angrily and punched the harp beside him hard. However, just as his fist was about to fall, he stopped abruptly and controlled his meaningless venting behavior.

The conditions he proposed were quite generous to the gods, and could indeed make some weaker gods tempted. However, Alexander, who had already realized how terrifying the gods were, did not dare to look for them casually.

The goddess of art and music was the goddess he had carefully selected, because this goddess was weak enough. If she was not a member of the elven pantheon but an independent deity, she would have been targeted by other gods and hunted down. She was more likely to be targeted by more powerful gods, taken as a concubine, and worked over day and night.

Of course, things may not be much better now. In the elven pantheon, this goddess may be the plaything of the main god Elorian, but this kind of relationship should not be made public because of the existence of the queen of gods Selena.

However, Alexander did not care about this possible chaotic relationship. He never wanted to establish a long-term and stable relationship with any god. The status of both parties was unequal. He was looking for gods just to complete a transaction.

But judging from the current results, he was too self-righteous at the beginning, and even a vase god was unwilling to agree to him easily.

"Zoron, Astraea!"

Alexander thought of the two younger generations in his family. When he first noticed Sauron's existence, he felt threatened. But after observing for a while, Alexander found that this younger generation of the family did not pose any threat to him. It was just that subsequent experiences made him feel a little unfair.

Why can this kid get the attention and training of his uncle without doing anything?

This emotion reached its peak after he learned that Zoro had obtained the gift of true blood from his uncle, and he felt even more aggrieved and resentful.

How much effort did he put in to obtain the gift of true blood? His brother and sister were no worse than him, but Theodore eventually lost his memories of his youth, and his sister Evelyn chose to give up, not only giving up the opportunity to become a true blood family, but also giving up the identity of a member of the Augustus family.

But this seventh-generation kid easily obtained the gift that his younger brothers and sisters had never obtained. If it were so, it would be fine. Alexander could comfort himself. After all, everything he had was not bad, even though the kid Zoro had become the commander of the dragon giants under his uncle.

But when the daughter of young Zoro was born, the Golden Dragon King could no longer bear it after learning the news related to this outstanding eighth-generation Augustus.

Not to mention that when this little guy was born, the miracles of heaven and earth were even more amazing than those of his father. After he was born, his great uncle personally bestowed blessings on him.

A little guy who had won the favor of the sky and the will of nature without doing anything since birth, and now he has also received the blessing of his great uncle.

Throughout the history of the Augustus family, there has never been an ethnic group with such strong innate conditions. This is already a threat.

If this little guy is willing, most of the family members and elders would probably be willing to support him to become the fourth generation head of the family after him.

Just because this child has Titan blood flowing in his veins and has a close relationship with the Holy Dragon, is there any child more suitable than this child to become the orthodox one?
No more

There is no one more suitable to be the orthodox person than this child. Compared with him, Alexander, who only has the bloodline of the Holy Dragon, pales in comparison.

Alexander didn't mind that the other party would replace him and become the next head of the family. The family heritage always needed someone to inherit.

He was very pleased that there was such an outstanding descendant in his family. He just minded that this descendant was not born by him, and he minded even more that he could not give birth to such an outstanding child.

He was unwilling to admit defeat and was not willing to give in.

After learning more about the birth process of this outstanding ethnic group, he set his sights on the gods. He did not believe that he could not give birth to a good enough offspring.

"How can a mere piece of music stop me?"

Alexander, who had calmed down, snorted coldly and looked at the harp in front of him. There was firmness and decisiveness in his eyes, like a soldier about to step onto the battlefield. However, this was an area he had never known before, but he did not think he would lose.

"..."

Noah was not a god, and he was not omniscient and omnipotent, but it was difficult for him to ignore what was happening before his eyes, especially the frequent arrival of gods and the traces of divine power.

"This is truly a genius idea!"

Even Noah admitted that finding a goddess to give birth to offspring was a very good idea. Under the nourishment of divine power, even if the offspring born did not inherit the divinity of the gods, they would not be too bad. For creatures in the material world, the lower limit was terribly high.

As for whether to intervene, Noah was conservative and chose to wait and see. He couldn't think of a reason to stop it. Isn't it just a goddess? What's the big deal? If he really wanted to take action, it would just be to stop a certain elf god who might react.

(End of this chapter)