Golden Dragon: Six Thousand Years of Empire-Chapter 725 - 410: Seducing Augustus, the Goddess’s Plot (Part 2)
"These are alchemy armaments, capable of appropriate transformation!"
The Nature Goddess only felt that this dragon was stirring trouble to delay the war.
"I know, but it’s not enough. I want the Elf clan’s alchemy artisans to be stationed in Elisium, to tailor weapons for the soldiers of my battle group."
Noah once again opened his mouth wide to make demanding requests.
"Station the artisans in Elisium?"
Serena was silent for a moment, she could see through the dragon’s intentions right away.
It seemed like merely a request for assistance, but Elisium was completely shrouded in a domain composed of life aura emitted by this dragon. Even high elves without a legendary level strength could not linger long in such a domain, otherwise, they would be assimilated.
Sending elf craftsmen into Elisium City, don’t expect them to walk out again, or even if they can leave, those who come out will no longer be elves.
For any ruler, as long as they have some sense, they would sternly refuse. How could one send out artisans capable of crafting heavy weaponry?
Unfortunately, standing before Noah wasn’t a ruler, but a divine being. For divine beings, even artisans capable of crafting transmission skills hold less status than a devout believer.
But what could a single devout believer mean to a divine being? As long as one can get enough rewards, even if abandoned, what does it matter?
"Alright, but the number and service duration must be agreed upon."
Even though she knew Noah’s intention, the Nature Goddess still opened her mouth in promise, even pretending to impose limitations on numbers and time.
"No problem, the first batch of artisans aiding me must all be capable of participating in the crafting of eternal-level alchemy or rune armament, and each artisan’s service time in Elisium shall not be less than ninety-nine years."
With nearly a hundred years, Noah was very confident that even high elves would eventually transform into his likeness.
It’s not really about plundering artisans. It’s just that these artisans in the Elf clan are truly buried with such superb skills and talents, only under his command can they play a greater role.
The divine and the worldly Holy Dragon quickly reached an agreement, a large number of artisans started entering Elisium to provide more refined weapons for the soldiers under the Holy Dragon’s command.
When the number of artisans in the Silver Moon Royal Court decreased to an extremely dangerous proportion, the demigod elf ruling the royal court issued a solemn protest, and even during divine disputes, the divine began to dispatch artisans from other planes.
Seemingly with a give-and-take attitude, and facing such "sincerity" from the elves, Noah naturally showed his sincerity in return, ordering his second son to increase the offensive against the Lord of Burning, then there was no more.
What could one want more? Shall a new plane battlefield be opened? Not to mention whether Noah could withstand the pressure from a battlefield where divine avatars were thrown, the dragon-men couldn’t support such a level of consumption.
"Your Majesty Noah, this is according to your vision, designed and manufactured with your true blood at its core, the Dragon Transformation Tower..."
Problems must be addressed once they emerge, apart from enhancing various welfare benefits and ensuring education and medical expenditures to improve child-rearing environments, Noah devoted more energy to the transformation of dragon-men.
This inspiration came from Noah’s dragon domain, where the source of dragonification for dragon domain creatures came from the sun that contained ancestral Golden Dragon true blood.
This case proves that even without Noah, as long as his lingering power is strong enough, it can still radiate and change surrounding creatures.
Thus, the Dragon Transformation Tower aiming to convert more dragon-men was born, using Noah’s true blood as the core, fully stimulating the power of assimilation within, creating small dragonification domains to envelope more regions.
"Currently, the experimental third type of Dragon Transformation Tower can stimulate a domain with a ten-kilometer radius, enveloping cities with a population of thirty to fifty thousand..."
Within the newly created small half-plane, experimental personnel impatiently introduced the thirty-meter high tower to Noah. At the ancient rune-covered tower tip, a miniature pure gold sun burned, emitting light; that was Noah’s true blood, the core of the dragonification domain.
However, Noah stared at the Dragon Transformation Tower for a while, then proposed another request,
"Can this tower be built even taller, with a more spacious interior?"
"Taller? More spacious? Your Majesty, it’s not necessary. According to your scale, we will build millions of Dragon Transformation Towers on the continent; building them taller would only increase construction costs without enhancing the domain."
Faced with the Holy Dragon’s request, the researchers trapped in the lab did not nod and flatter like Noah’s favored ones, saying whatever Noah said, they proposed very candid advice.
"I hope true geniuses can climb to the top of the tower, obtain and fuse my true blood, and become my favored; unfortunately, my true blood is too strong, mediocrity would die touching it.
Therefore, the expanded interior of the high tower needs various trial barriers, and those who pass these barriers can ultimately live to become my favored."
Upon hearing Noah’s request, all the researchers present were astonished, not marveling at this Holy Dragon’s broad heart, but rather at the excessive demand he posed,
"Your Majesty, forgive me, but your requirement is not for a high tower, but a labyrinth, right?"
"With your powerful force, only truly legendary heroes could get your true blood blessing, but to test such entities, the construction cost for the tower..." 𝒻𝘳ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝒷𝘯ℴ𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝑐ℴ𝑚
The present spellcasters admitted the Holy Dragon’s ideas were wonderful, yet reality was harsh, making the originally domain-radiating tower compatible with a proving ground capable of filtering heir candidates for divine blood, was a tormenting request.
"Indeed it may be overly excessive, but I hope to have more favored with true blood, so discuss among yourselves and come up with a solution that can satisfy me!"
Noah did not abandon his idea, as the number of dragon-men was certainly significant, the need for legendary dragon-man combat power was equally huge, especially given his future intent to open more battlefields.
After laying the problem overhead, Noah turned his attention toward the plane battlefield. After flipping through the frontline battle reports, he received an unexpected message.
His seventh-generation Augustus, Western battlefield commander, super mixed blood Sorlon was about to have offspring.
To Noah today, a descendant of the Augustus family, even a direct line one, was of little importance.
However, what caught Noah’s concern was that this eighth-generation Augustus’s mother was a Silver Moon Elf, and so be it, but the Silver Moon Elf’s status was extraordinarily significant.
"Nature Goddess Serena’s elect!"
Watching the intelligence presented by the dragon elf, Noah focused on the vividly lifelike magic projection, becoming more silent.
Because this Silver Moon Elf was more than familiar to him, none other than the embodiment he discussed and reached an agreement with just recently, Nature Goddess Serena.
A spirit with such a special status should traditionally remain pure from start to finish, never touching any opposite sex, let alone copulating and birthing a child.
But the issue was this goddess-elect got involved with the mixed blood he cultivated, and was pregnant.
Simply absurd!
Leaving aside whether Sorlon seduced the goddess-elect or the Silver Moon Elf seduced the Western front’s commander, their combined bloodlines had no reason to bear a child.
"Divine power traces, possibly wish technique?"
Glancing once more at the report before him, Noah’s eyes glinted thoughtfully, then appeared intrigued,
"Serena, did you personally join the fray?"
