Golden Dragon: Six Thousand Years of Empire.

Chapter 52: The Rage of the Golden Dragon
"Noah, did I do anything wrong?"

The great demon was still frightened and at a loss. He looked cautiously at the golden dragon lying on the pearl couch. Beside her, nine stars that were shining brightly were gradually dimming, and then shattered and dissipated.

"This is a spell I contrived and constructed. I couldn't wait to see its effect, so I cast it on you."

Noah saw the cowardice and fear on the fairy's delicate face, and he couldn't help but feel a little pity for her. He explained and made a promise at the same time.
"I'm sorry, I won't do this to you again."

"No, it is my honor to experience your highness's new magic, but I am not prepared."

The Great Demon heaved a sigh of relief, and after hearing this distinguished being apologize to him, he also hurriedly said,

"I am willing to test the effect of the spell for Your Highness."

"You are too fragile. Taidel is the best experimental subject."

Noah also felt a little regretful, because the second word spirit he obtained, the Nine Lights Palace, had another effect that had not yet erupted and was cancelled by him.

"Tell me how you felt just now!"

"I just felt like I fell into an endless space and couldn't find my direction..."

Sifrea whispered about how she had just felt, and her voice was trembling slightly, because she was really scared. There was no sky above, no ground below, no boundaries, and no sight of anything.

"Is that so? You can leave first. You can have a good rest during this time."

Noah waved away the big goblin and thought quietly.

The second word spirit he obtained was still mainly used to trap, but the effect was much stronger than the six light bindings. The Nine Star Palace would distort the five senses of the creatures trapped in it, making the person who was hit by the spell feel like he had fallen into an endless dimensional space.

"No, the Jiuyao Star Palace does have some spatial properties. It is not just confusing the five senses."

The golden dragon raised his claws, and tiny stars rose between his claws. The starlight flickered, and a force of sealing spread.

"Low-level space teleportation spells will also be banned and cannot be cast. Not only that..."

Noah's dragon claws suddenly clenched into fists, starlight exploded, and a destructive force erupted, and a circular impact swept and rolled in the internal space of the dragon's nest.

Although the second word is still mainly used for sealing, it already has destructive power. When the creatures trapped in the Nine Stars Palace are about to break through the seal, all the stars will explode and be destroyed.

"It's a really good word spirit, but unfortunately, it's useless for the time being!"

Noah sighed softly, and although his tone was regretful, his joy could not be concealed. After all, this was a word spirit that could be cast instantly. It was engraved in the dragon soul and was more reliable than the innate spells inherited from the bloodline.

"Speaking of which, the ridge cultivation method should have spread further. I wonder how much feedback it can provide me?"

Noah, who had once again tasted the sweetness of the fruit of the golden tree, began to look forward to the next time.

The city of Elisim, which he helped build and influenced, was a very good model city. When the nobles who attended Tagore's coming-of-age ceremony saw the appearance of this city, especially the harvest rice fields, those who had a little bit of brains would surely imitate it.

That would at least increase the output fivefold. Who would refuse such a huge profit? The book of Noah, which records the method of ridge cultivation, is everywhere if you are willing to look for it.

Noah did not have high expectations for the nobles. He did not expect those guys to learn the slave redemption method and improve the slaves' labor enthusiasm. It was enough as long as these guys cared about and valued the output of the land.

However, Jin Long thought that his expectations of the nobles were already very low, but after just a few months, Noah discovered that he still overestimated the human nobles.

The ridge farming method requires deep plowing and fine planting, which requires matching metal farm tools, and preferably docile livestock that can be controlled and commanded by mortals.

These prerequisites were very easy to solve in the territory controlled by the Augustus family. Noah didn't even have to spend any effort at the beginning. He just mentioned it to his adoptive mother and then placed an order with the dwarven force Ironforge.

Although the metal farm tools were not distributed for free but were rented to farmers, after only one round of harvest, the farmers in the Augustus family's territory all had a set of farm tools of their own.

This process was a natural and smooth process, but after leaving the Augustus family, it changed completely and almost no nobles would customize farm tools specifically for farmers.

Without metal farm tools, let alone livestock, farmers were required to plow deeply and plant carefully, which was tantamount to punishment.

Not to mention outside the Augustus family, even within Augustus' sphere of influence, those vassal nobles did not follow suit.

"A bunch of stupid and short-sighted people like rats!"

After instructing Teddel to go out for inspection, Noah couldn't believe the news he brought back. Then he became angry. The benefits were already in front of him, but there would really be some fools who didn't know how to open their mouths and take them. This was not just one person, but a group of people.

"Noah, don't get too excited!"

Seeing the golden dragon with flames gushing out of its mouth and nose, Taidel smiled bitterly and told him what he thought was the reason.
"Before the nobles could get the good harvest brought by the ridge farming method, they had to pay a sum of money to order metal farm tools and distribute the farm tools to the farmers. Therefore, many nobles were unwilling to pay this money."

In this era of extremely backward productivity, people who mastered wrought iron casting technology were often associated with aristocrats, extraordinary people and other factors. This cut off the way for the lower-class people to obtain metal products, as they simply could not afford to pay.

"I'm going to see your mother."

Noah certainly didn't want to sit idly by. Although ridge farming would inevitably replace those backward planting techniques with the passage of time, it would take time. Before that, Noah wanted to use the power from the legend.

"My mother already knows about this matter. She is discussing with my father and preparing to issue a new administrative decree. Not only that, she has also sent someone to summon the dwarves of Ironforge."

Teddel quickly spoke to comfort him. Although he didn't understand why the Golden Dragon was so concerned about the production and life of the lower-class human beings, it was always a good thing.

"That's good."

Noah slightly restrained the raging fire that burst out of his mouth and nose.

He suddenly realized one thing. He took for granted the various decisions made by his adoptive mother Selena after listening to his opinions.

But in fact, most of the short-lived nobles do not have a long-term vision. Let alone five or ten years, they are not willing to wait even for a few short months.

The reason these fools are aristocrats is simply because they are born well-off.

(End of this chapter)