Golden Dragon: Six Thousand Years of Empire-Chapter 753 - 424
"Jeddon, what are you doing!"
Seeing the bewildered follower of the Red Dragon, Cezer immediately reacted with a reprimand.
Such an expression, such a demeanor, was not unfamiliar to him. He had seen it many times; quite a few female dragons displayed similar looks when they saw him.
"Cezer, I..."
The rebuked Red Dragon Jeddon suddenly awoke from his daze and realized his loss of composure. He was about to explain, but then saw the eldest grandson of the Holy Dragon, who was usually gentle, giving him a warning glance and saying,
"No need to explain, speak about it when we return."
"Hahaha, look at that, miserable reptile. You think it’s an honor to be his follower, but now, just by glancing at his sister, he looks at you as if you were trash."
The brazen laughter and ridicule erupted instantly, but Jeddon, at this moment, could no longer ignore such voices.
"Jeddon, you’re the most foolish Red Dragon I’ve ever seen. Haven’t you realized it yet? What status do you hold in the eyes of this descendant of the reptile? He’s never truly acknowledged you. If you were a Golden Dragon, do you think you’d be treated like this?"
Probably not!
Just as this thought crossed Jeddon’s mind, he saw the eldest grandson of the Holy Dragon once again adopt a stern posture, dismissing a juvenile Golden Dragon who wished to accompany him to greet his sister.
"Stand back!"
The Holy Dragon’s eldest grandson, usually known for his gentle and generous demeanor, revealed a completely different image and stance upon encountering his sister.
He seemed like a treasure-hoarding dragon, fearful, worried, or perhaps angry at the exploration and coveting of his treasure.
This aggressive and vigilant posture led many dragons to reassess their understanding of the Holy Dragon’s eldest grandson, even Jeddon, who had just been rebuked and had thoughts, felt calm at this moment.
He’s not the only one being reprimanded; the treatment of the Golden Dragon was the same, and even harsher. As a Red Dragon, what is there to think about? There’s no difference, everyone is the same.
"Nancy, don’t be afraid, brother is here." 𝕗𝐫𝐞𝕖𝕨𝐞𝗯𝚗𝕠𝘃𝐞𝚕.𝐜𝗼𝚖
After casting a warning glance at the many male dragons present, Cezer turned to his timid sister, reverting to his usual warmth. His gaze was gentler than usual, as he came to his sister’s side, unfolded his Dragon Wings, and shielded her behind him,
"Brother will protect you."
"Mmm mmm!"
The familiar and warm presence rushed in, immediately dispelling some of the unease and apprehension in the heart of the Ice Golden Dragon, Nancy.
As a Mixed-blood Dragon raised by her mother, Nancy’s character appeared somewhat timid and fearful, lacking some conviction.
This wasn’t her own problem but rather the influence of her mother, who was the Ice and Snow Lord from the Northern Polar.
As a Crystal Dragon addicted to adopting and domesticating White Dragons, her past experience inevitably influenced her approach to child education.
Even though she was more meticulous and gentle in treating her daughter, she habitually wanted to arrange and plan everything for her daughter, including her personality recognition and thoughts.
Although her father, Terramus, promptly noticed and corrected this by confronting her mother, nearly twenty years of past experiences had shaped personality and behavioral habits that were not easily changed without richer experiences to fill them.
After this, the greatest influence on Nancy was meeting her grandfather Noah, who was revered as the Holy Dragon and had become the Sovereign of the Xilantia Continent.
She knew she had a very powerful Golden Dragon grandfather, but she didn’t know her grandfather was so noble and majestic, like a Divine presence.
Her mother inadvertently or intentionally ignored this point, rarely or deliberately neglecting to mention her grandfather’s existence.
Because this would affect her mother’s authority in education and her position in her daughter’s mind, this mother only wanted to occupy the first place in her daughter’s heart, preferably exclusively herself.
But unfortunately, as a mere small lord of the Northern Icefield, how could she exclusively hold the education rights of a Holy Dragon descendant, and lacked the strength to plan her Dragon life.
As the granddaughter of the Holy Dragon, Nancy was destined to be noble at birth. The dictatorial education from her mother only caused temporary influence, and when her father noticed, everything would change.
Like the brilliant and blazing Sun, seemingly able to grace all things with kindness, the grandfather implanted an indelible impression in Nancy’s mind.
Be it father or grandfather, they easily shattered the tall image her mother painstakingly forged in her heart.
Facing an angry father, no matter how much her mother wanted to fight back, she appeared so weak and powerless. Father didn’t need to lay a hand; merely an expression of will, a glance, could take her away from her mother’s side.
As for her grandfather, comparisons were unnecessary. Even the oldest glacier in the polar regions, which hadn’t melted in billions of years, when placed under the Sun, would ultimately only face the outcome of being melted by the Sun.
Therefore, regarding the grandfather’s arrangement for her to enter the Dragon Academy, Nancy held little resistance. Instead, she held much anticipation, though she felt significantly apprehensive due to never having interacted with young dragons her age before.
