Golden Dragon: Six Thousand Years of Empire.

Chapter 98: Golden Dragon Rage (4K, first order please support)

"Isn't this too early?"

Seeing the thick stack of language books in front of him, Noah felt like the dragon scales on his scalp were about to explode.

"Early? It's already late. Do you know what the average literacy age of children of the official members of the Starlight Tower is?"

Serena, who had sent a large number of books, asked back, and gave the answer without waiting for Noah to answer.
“Nine months.

In the Starlight Tower Mage Academy, children who are one year old or older have already mastered the Common Language. Children with good talents can also use Elvish, Dwarven, Giant, and Dragon Language, which can be used for daily communication.

At the same age, I was also proficient in Elf, Elemental, Abyssal and Infernal languages.

Compared to me, little Gwen was happy enough, and I was very tolerant of her.

But I will not indulge her, let alone spoil her, as this would be a waste of her talent.

Now, it’s time for her to start studying.”

"It's not a problem for a child to start learning the language at such a young age, but should the curriculum be adjusted? It seems too tiring."

Noah made a suggestion. In addition to bringing books, Selena also brought corresponding course arrangements. The densely packed tables evoked hidden memories deep in Jin Long's mind that were about to be annihilated.

"Noah, if you can make little Gwen have the same natural inheritance as you, let alone adjusting the curriculum, you can even abolish all the courses."

Jinlong was speechless.

"Now I have only one question. Can you be Gwen's language teacher? I don't have time to teach her this kind of basic course. If you are unwilling, I will have to hire a teacher for her."

"I can be her dragon language teacher."

Noah hesitated for a moment, then finally gave his answer.

Since the birth of Jinlong, he has hardly suffered any hardship. The most tiring time he had was when he took on the job of manufacturing the golem's core.

But even so, he only needed to spend less than half a day every day to carve it casually, and he would finish the work in just one month. This was his busiest time.

Now, if I really agree to be Gwen's full language teacher, it would mean working from morning to night without a single moment's rest.

This kind of life was too distant, too strange, and too scary for Noah. Just thinking about it made the Golden Dragon subconsciously resist.

"Row."

Serena said nothing.

On that day, the sun had not yet completely set, and a group of mages in uniform robes entered the Duke's Palace bathed in the evening light.

Noah didn't have much impression of this group of people. If he had to say something, it would be that although their faces were different, they all gave people a sense of being harsh and old-fashioned. At first glance, he didn't have a good impression of them. Another thing was that their robes looked good, like a night sky with shining stars.

Star Tower
These people were probably from the mage organization mentioned by the adoptive mother, and they were the ones who taught the third generation of Augustus. Naturally, they could not be wild mages of unknown origin.

Noah didn't know much about this organization because there was no relevant description in the Golden Dragon's inheritance.

But this is normal. Even if there is a force guarded by a legend, if it does not have a history of more than three thousand years, it is not qualified to appear in the memory passed down by the Golden Dragon to future generations.

With the arrival of this group of star wizards, Gwendolyn's nightmare officially began. The child, who had just turned one year old, needed to learn three different language courses every day.

It can be said that apart from eating and sleeping, all the remaining time is spent in classes and acquiring new knowledge. Occasionally you can take a break, but it is limited to rest.

Gwendolen was extremely uncomfortable with the sudden change in life. Such a study arrangement was too oppressive and suffocating.

But no matter how much little Gwen cried, no one could indulge her. She had to go to class, even if she cried.

Although Noah felt a little bit reluctant, he had no right to stop it. His adoptive mother could make Noah speechless with just one word.

"Little Gwen only has a lifespan of 200 years now, less than a fraction of yours. Do you think she is qualified to play with you?"

If you cannot change the environment, you will be forced to adapt to it.

Gwendolen, realizing that crying was useless, was forced to adapt to her new living environment, even though this environment was cruel to her.

“I actually adapted!”

Noah simply found the girl's changes incredible. Little Gwen's ability to accept things was indeed incredibly strong, and she could not be viewed by worldly standards.

Gwendolyn was personally recognized as a genius by Serena. Noah even went to find Teddel and asked him about his childhood life.

"My mother told me when I was very young that I had no talent for spellcasting."

Seeing his one-year-old daughter going through a life of study that could be described as torture, Taidel felt distressed, and at the same time answered Jinlong's doubts.
"So my life was very easy when I was a kid. It was only when I turned seven that I took the initiative to look for my father. That's when I mastered the breathing method and cultivated my fighting spirit."

"How do you feel now?"

Noah asked the young man who ran back to see his daughter.

"Be thankful. If I had experienced such a life, I would have collapsed."

Teddel's expression was very complicated, because he tried to put himself in his shoes, but found that he absolutely could not endure such a life. However, his daughter not only resisted it, but also adapted well.

"Gwen is a genius, an outstanding genius!"

"I know."

The young man nodded slowly. This was undoubtedly a very happy thing for his father.

"She's better than me."

No one could shake Selina's arrangement. The distressed Teddel tried to plead for his daughter and get more rest time, but as expected, he was scolded and thrown out.

Edith did not follow her husband's example and try to interfere with her daughter's study plan. She just came home more frequently. Sometimes she simply did not go home at night and stayed with her daughter.

However, as Gwendolen grew older, her adaptability and learning ability increased, her schedule also changed.

What Noah found most outrageous and unacceptable was that a large amount of tranquilizers and nutritional supplements were also included in little Gwen's study schedule, with the aim of shortening the time spent on eating and sleeping.

"Are you crazy? This is a child who is less than two years old! She is your granddaughter, not a machine!"

Noah once again questions his foster mother's arrangement.

"I survived this way when I was a kid. I deliberately added some sweetness to the potion she drank, but it didn't taste as bitter as the one I drank."

This was Serena's response.

The Golden Dragon was very annoyed and could only pay more attention to little Gwen in his lessons.

"Dad Dragon!"

The little girl's joyful voice echoed in the empty hall. Gwendolen, who had been holding her back straight, suddenly relaxed and a smile appeared on her tense little face, but she could not hide her tiredness.

"How was your last High Elven lesson? Are you tired? If you can't hold on, you can take a nap."

Noah was naturally very tolerant of the little goose girl who always called him Dragon Dad. This was the little girl who grew up hugging his tail. "Well, I'm fine today. I'm not very sleepy."

Little Gwen shook her head obediently with a sweet smile on her face, an expression she would never show in other language teachers' classes.

Because those teachers were too strict, harsh and old-fashioned, like a golem that was executing some kind of order. They had strict rules for her every word and action.

"You drank the Heart of the Ocean potion again?"

Noah made his judgement based on the remaining smell in the air.

It was one of the sedatives provided by adoptive mother Selina. Its function was to eliminate fatigue, reduce sleep time, and slightly enhance mental strength. It could be consumed for a long time, and it also had a good healing effect on minor injuries.

However, no one would use it for trauma, because this medicine is expensive and has a low cost-effectiveness among sedatives. But other than that, it has no disadvantages because it does not produce drug resistance.

"Today it's sweet and sour raspberry flavor."

Little Gwen shared the taste of the potion she tasted with Jin Long, and looked very happy.

"Ripe raspberries taste better and not sour at all. I'll ask the fairies to pick some for you. You can try them when you take a break from get out of class."

Noah looked at the little guy who was sitting in his seat without moving, and felt a little strange.

Because in the past, whenever he entered this hall which was used as a classroom, the little guy would jump on him, but today he just sat obediently in his seat, which was a little unusual.

"What happened to your palm?"

After noticing something was wrong, Jin Long looked at little Gwen's tightly clenched fist and detected an unusual smell.

"I'm fine, Dragon Dad."

Little Gwen clenched her fists and refused to unclench them.

"Does it hurt?"

Noah spoke in a gentle tone. He had "seen" it.
"Is it hard?"

"Ok!"

But the little girl, who was only a year old, had no resilience at all. Seeing the care and concern from the golden dragon, who was closest to her, she could no longer hold back her emotions. Her little mouth pursed and tears as big as beans began to roll down.

"Come, let me see."

As Noah spoke with warmth, Little Gwen gradually loosened her fingers, and the two bloodstains on her palms could no longer be hidden. However, a thin layer of water film covered the bloodstains.

"How is this going?"

Jin Long's tone did not change at all.

"I made a mistake when reciting the ancient Elvish text, and the teacher spanked me twice."

The little girl's tone was filled with indescribable grievance, and her voice gradually began to cry.
"But he only taught me once, I really can't remember it, wuwuwu~"

"You sprinkled the Heart of the Ocean on your palms to cover up the smell so I wouldn't notice it? Why didn't you want to tell me?"

The color of Noah's dragon eyes gradually became darker, but the little girl didn't notice anything.

"I don't want to make you worry."

"It's okay. It doesn't hurt."

Noah stretched out his dragon claws, and a flawless white glow shone on his fingertips. The bloody scars healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Besides this elf teacher, have any other teachers ever punished you?"

"No."

Little Gwen shook her head. The wound healed and the little girl looked comfortable. Then she was confused, and felt extremely wronged and sad.

"Dad Dragon, am I really stupid? The new teacher, Mikael, said he has never taught a student as stupid as me. I can't even remember the simplest ancient Elvish text."

"Of course not, he's talking nonsense. You're the smartest kid I've ever met, how could you be stupid? It's because the ancient Elvish language is too difficult. I can't remember it if I only read it once."

Noah soothed.

"really?"

"of course it's true."

The oldest Elvish script contains a power similar to that of magic runes. It is better to say that magic runes evolved from these first and oldest scripts. And these ancient scripts that contain power are difficult to understand and remember.

"No class today?"

Little Gwen quickly noticed the difference and blinked in confusion as she looked at the golden dragons surrounding her and chatting with her.

"Rest today."

"But……"

"In the classroom, the teacher has the final say."

There was an indescribable gentle power in Noah's voice. Under the influence of this power, the little girl who was chatting with Jin Long fell asleep on the table without realizing it.

The moment little Gwen breathed evenly, the golden dragon, which had a gentle expression just now, changed color instantly. Purple air rose from its dark golden dragon eyes, and golden flames flickered between the gaps between its scales.

"From today on, I will be your only teacher."

Jin Long left the classroom and headed straight for the Starlight Tower Mage's residence.

"Where is Mikael? Get out here!"

A behemoth nearly twenty meters long spread its wings and fell from the sky, making a roar that was almost like a roar. Its power was particularly astonishing.

"Sir Noah, you are looking for me, what is the matter?"

A young wizard with the same silver hair color as little Gwen, wearing a star-spangled robe, walked out of the house and looked up at the golden dragon with an indifferent expression. His long, pointed ears revealed his identity.

A high-ranking Silver Moon Elf of pure blood
"Who gave you permission to teach by corporal punishment?"

Noah's dragon pupils have turned into purple-gold. Just by looking at the bloodline of this wizard, one can understand why little Gwen was punished.

Although she only inherited a quarter of the high elf bloodline, little Gwen's appearance is as nearly flawless as her mother and grandmother's, and is not inferior even to the high elves.

However, apart from her hair color, she no longer had any elven characteristics. In the eyes of some pure-blooded elves, such an elven hybrid was an inferior species that tarnished the racial bloodline.

"Ms. Serena has given us permission to teach Miss Gwendolyn's course of study in the same way we teach at the academy."

Even when facing the questioning of the golden dragon, the elven wizard Mikael responded calmly and fearlessly.

He is just a young golden dragon that doesn’t even have a humanoid form. What can you do to him with his huge body?
(End of this chapter)