Golden Dragon: Six Thousand Years of Empire.

Chapter 419 Noah, are we still partners?

"Wait a minute!"

Noah saw the angel on the other side about to drop his hand and stopped him.

"I'm here to apologize to you, can you give me a chance?"

"apologize?"

Ophelia paused her hand in mid-air, and looked at the golden dragon opposite her, which had harassed her countless times, with a questioning and inquiring look.

"Do you know how bad the temper of the guy you are playing is? If he knew that you pretended to be him to deceive me, do you know what would happen to you?"

"What will happen?"

Noah couldn't help but reply.

“Falling into the abyss and falling into the hands of the devil will be a mercy to you.”

"How can it be so exaggerated? You are slandering me. I am a holy dragon. How could I be so cruel?"

"Are you really Noah?"

"I am Noah, the genuine ancestral golden dragon!"

Noah couldn't help laughing when he saw the angel's reaction. It seemed as if the angel thought he was a daring fraudster.

"No, you're not. You played the role really badly. That guy won't bow his head and apologize, even if he did something wrong."

"When have I ever been wrong and never apologized?"

Jin Long was immediately dissatisfied and complained,
"Besides, with your acting skills, who are you to criticize others for acting badly?"

"I believe you are the bad guy."

Ophelia's eyes returned to their original indifference.
"So, you came here deliberately to provoke me instead of to apologize."

"Of course not. I am here to apologize. I have deeply reflected on the inappropriate remarks I made during our last exchange, so I have been wanting to express my apology to you."

"There is nothing inappropriate about your remarks. You are always right, so you don't need to apologize."

The angel responded coldly.

"No, I think what I said that day was very inappropriate."

"Oh, then tell me, what's inappropriate about it?"

The angel who had just claimed that Noah was always right immediately questioned.

"I didn't consider your feelings as a mother, and I shouldn't have made fun of you for it later."

Noah said sincerely, with an apologetic look on his face.

"Uh-huh! Just for you to know."

Ophelia's expression softened a little.

"So I have no objection to you keeping Iliad in the heaven for a while."

"What if I let him stay in the heaven forever?"

"If he wants to stay in the heaven forever, that's fine. He is my eldest son, so he can do whatever he wants. I will not interfere with any of his decisions."

Noah showed the open-mindedness that a qualified father should have.

"That's really nice to say."

Unfortunately, the angel didn't buy it, because she knew that no matter what she did, Elijah would only stay in heaven for a while and would eventually return to his father to help his father continue to fight against the gods and expand and occupy more material planes.

"Well, although I won't interfere with his decision, as a father, I still have to pay attention to his lifelong affairs. I heard that there is a six-winged archangel named Hela by his side."

Noah's true intentions were exposed.
"According to my understanding, this angel was arranged by you. What is her identity and origin?"

“Oh, what apology? This is the real reason why you keep trying to contact me. If you didn’t want to know Hela’s identity, you wouldn’t contact me.”

Ophelia, whose expression had just relaxed a little, sneered when she heard Noah's words. Scarlet flames burned in her eyes, but what was revealed in them was not warmth. Instead, it was as chilling as the glaciers in the polar permafrost that had not melted for billions of years, chilling to the bone.

"You are my partner, how could I not contact you?"

"Partner? Do you still consider me your partner?"

"Of course. When did I ever declare that I wanted to sever our relationship?"

"It's just that I haven't declared it. Does it make any difference in reality? It doesn't matter if you admit it. In fact, it's my honor to be favored by His Majesty the Holy Dragon."

"Don't joke like that, Ophelia. I'm serious about my feelings for you. I will never give up on our relationship. Even if you unilaterally break off the relationship, I will use all means to rebuild the relationship with you."

"Using all kinds of methods? I'm really curious. I really want to see what the Holy Dragon can do."

"I was wrong, I was really wrong. I came to apologize to you sincerely, but at the same time I also want to care about our child's feelings. Are these two things incompatible?"

“Of course. Do you want to know Hela’s identity and origin?”

"Yes."

"Then you don't have to have too high expectations. She is just an ordinary six-winged angel, far from what you expect and require of a descendant of God."

"It doesn't matter whether he is a descendant of God or not. I was just joking at that time. I am very relieved that Iliad can find a partner who matches his temperament and personality."

His second son only found ordinary dragons, and Noah did not say anything at the time. But his eldest son found a six-winged angel, who was much stronger in terms of racial bloodline alone.

"Their relationship has not yet developed to this point. They are just in contact with each other."

"We're just slowly getting in touch with each other. That's not what Telramus reported to me."

Noah couldn't help but smile when he recalled his second son's angry look.

Tyramus, who was regarded as an old hand by Noah and even felt inferior to him, immediately broke down his defenses after he went to the heaven and saw how his brother and future sister-in-law got along. He simply couldn't stay in the heaven, especially next to his brother.

Because Teramus had never seen or experienced such a relationship, each of them touching each other clumsily in their own way, passionately and boldly, while giving each other what they had.

It is impossible for a pure-blooded dragon to have such an emotional experience. After seeing such a relationship, Tairamus felt an extreme greed in his heart, but he knew that he could not do what his eldest brother did, and the dragons he would meet in the future would never be like his future sister-in-law. This was something he could never have.

He saw the beautiful feelings, but he knew clearly that he could not have such a beautiful feeling. This is where Teramus' mentality collapsed.

"He's just a child, what does he know?"

"Okay then. Slowness has its advantages. Let nature take its course and let things take their own course."

Noah did not rush him, even though he knew his eldest son would stay in heaven for a long time in the future and would go to other material worlds to preside over wars instead of his mother. But Noah was not in a hurry. Because in the end, Eliade would definitely return with an army of angels, and Noah was very confident about this. Heaven could not keep his child, and it would be useless even if Seraphim came.

Even if Eliade formed a partnership with the angel named Hela and had a child, it would indeed make him feel worried and cautious, but it would not make him back down.

"Anything else you want to ask?"

"Nothing."

"Oh, that's it."

"Wait a minute, I suddenly remembered something."

Noah saw Ophelia was about to end the communication and called out to her again.

"What do you want to do again?"

"You should have plenty of time now, right?"

There was a hint of eagerness in the golden dragon's eyes.

"how?"

"You handed a war to our children, didn't you? So you don't have anything to do now?"

"I have something to do. I am already too busy to handle it all, so you don't have to worry about it. No matter what you have in mind, I advise you to give it up as soon as possible."

"No, you have time. I kind of missed you. Why don't you come down and see me?"

Noah ignored it and made his request directly.

"Miss me? Then why don't you come to heaven? You are my partner, but you haven't come to meet my father until now. Do you think this is reasonable?"

Ophelia asked back.

"It's not that I don't want to go to heaven, it's that I don't dare to go. You know my situation. Heaven has no restrictions on gods."

Noah was helpless. His current range of activities was limited to the material world. He would not set foot in either the upper interface or the lower interface with imperfect rules unless he became a true immortal dragon king.

"Who told you not to follow my advice? If you were willing to listen to me..."

"That's impossible, Ophelia. There's no need to say that again."

Noah's tone also changed. He could make concessions in emotions and even apologize proactively, but when it came to his own future, he would never listen to anyone's arrangements and suggestions. He would decide his own path.

"Why are you so stubborn? Do you intend to stay in the material world forever?"

No one can deny the power of the ancestral golden dragon in the material world. Even the gods have to give in, because the price to pay in the material world to fight against or even destroy creatures of this level is too heavy for the gods.

"Of course not. One day, I will become the Dragon King. Then I will visit your father."

Nuoyang said solemnly.

"Dragon King? You want to be the Dragon King?"

"Surely, my intentions weren't obvious enough?"

"But……"

"I have found my own path to becoming the Dragon King. So, you don't need to persuade me anymore. Just wait. You will be the Dragon King's partner."

Although Noah was a little confused about the path to becoming the Dragon King before, when his descendants conquered two planes in succession and gained a foothold in them, the huge feedback from the golden tree gave Noah infinite confidence.

Although Telramus has now only established a foothold in the world he chose to conquer, and even Iliad, which has completed the first war, only occupies a corner of the plane, this has also brought unprecedented feedback to Noah.

The death of a hostile legend can allow the golden tree to bear a complete blood fruit, but what about the destruction of a country? Millions of lives were slaughtered, and the enemy's revenge force was completely destroyed. What is the feedback?
It is also a blood-origin fruit, but it is a blood-origin fruit that shines brightly and brightly like the rising red sun. Noah calls it the Ascension King Fruit.

However, this only gave Noah a glimmer of hope for promotion to Dragon King, because this was only the strengthening of bloodline, but the power of the Dragon King did not lie in bloodline, but in the authority held by the Dragon King, which was a power comparable to that of the gods!
Unfortunately, even though Noah acted so confidently, Ophelia did not feel happy or even expectant about it. Instead, she was very worried because she had seen too many so-called geniuses, but geniuses below the level of gods were meaningless.

"You are so arrogant, Noah."

"This is not arrogance, but self-confidence. Why do you think I have the confidence to go to war with the gods? Is it because of my stupidity and ignorance?"

"What exactly is your confidence?"

After asking this question, Ophelia immediately realized that something was wrong.

"Never mind. This is your root secret. I shouldn't ask. You should take care of it yourself."

"Do you have time to come down?"

"I have a lot of things to do."

"Yes or no?"

Noah refused to give up.

"I'll take some time."

Faced with Noah's entanglement, the angel did not refuse again, but hesitated for a while and answered with a little reserve.

"Ok, I will wait for you."

Noah laughed when he finally heard an answer that satisfied him.

After finishing the communication with the angel, Noah, in a very good mood, casually moved the alchemy matrix, and the scenes of all directions of the Zealandia continent were suddenly projected before his eyes.

This is the alchemical matrix built by Noah to monitor the continent. Although the area it monitors is less than one or two percent of the continent, many administrative officials and nobles are unaware of it.

They only saw orders from Elishim, who could accurately judge and suppress every corrupt official and noble who disobeyed the code.

This is enough to suppress the evil and darkness in the hearts of a larger number of officials and nobles. Even if it is only a part of them, it is enough. In the end, this alchemical matrix is ​​more of a deterrent than a practical one.

The promotion and implementation of the Holy Dragon Golden Code is an extremely difficult process, because under the Holy Dragon Code, the extremely idealized secular order requires too high a level of morality and basic quality and cultivation from officials and residents.

Maintaining such order within a certain range is not a problem, Noah can do it with his own military force, but when the scope is expanded to the continent of Zealandia, the number of officials who meet the requirements of the Golden Code is too scarce, and it is not enough to describe it as stretched.

But it is impossible for Noah to give up promoting the Golden Order. No matter how hard, difficult or tiring it is, he must carry it out and cannot compromise under the helpless circumstances.

The dark fruit is like a sword hanging over Noah's head, forcing Noah to not slack off at all. Only an extremely idealized order can suppress the output ratio of the dark fruit to the maximum extent.

If he really left it alone, his golden tree would soon turn into a dark tree. Noah didn't dare to think about what would happen then.

The golden tree might not wither, but it would completely transform into another form, and he would inevitably be implicated.

(End of this chapter)