Golden Dragon: Six Thousand Years of Empire.

Chapter 389 The Holy Dragon’s eldest grandson is born, cowardly and weak?

Click~

Tiny topaz scales fell down along with gradually spreading cracks. When the broken cracks circled around the dragon egg, the little fellow that had been nurtured in it for twelve years struggled hard, and popped out its little head with a piece of dragon egg fragment on it, observing the new world with curious and ignorant eyes.

Then, the little guy looked around, his body suddenly stiffened, and then he carefully retracted his head, wanting to hide in his own little world of eggshell, because the world outside was too scary, much scarier than what he described in his memory.

Although he was born with inheritance, and had studied carefully and seriously before breaking the eggshell, and had basic knowledge of the world outside the eggshell, but after he broke the eggshell, he felt that his knowledge and learning were still not enough.

The inheritance had never described to him that a golden dragon could grow so big. Although he knew that he had inherited part of the golden dragon's bloodline, and that he had a golden dragon grandfather, it didn't make sense. Shouldn't the ones guarding outside the eggshell be his father and mother?

"It seems my eldest grandson is not very courageous."

Noah looked at the dragon egg in front of him that had been restored to its original state. If it weren't for the cracks on it, he might have thought that the dragon egg had not yet hatched.

But the Holy Dragon who had just returned from the battle could see clearly the fear and awe in the little fellow's eyes after he noticed his presence. Then, he did something that made him feel a little amused and retreated back into the eggshell.

It was not the first time for him to welcome the birth of a new life, but it was the first time for him to see a newborn dragon behave so timidly when meeting him, which was completely different from his offspring.

"Father, he must be shocked by your majestic figure."

Teramus, who was standing by, was speechless when he saw his first child being born in such a timid manner. He glanced at his father and knew the reason, but he used a more euphemistic statement.

"Shocked? It's probably frightening."

Noah lowered his head and looked at his winding dragon body.

He is already 288 years old, and his body length has reached 167 meters. A body of nearly 170 meters is too terrifying for a newborn dragon with a body length of less than ten meters. The size difference between the grandfather and grandson is more than a hundred times.

Put yourself in his shoes. If he were caught off guard and suddenly bumped into a being a hundred times his size, even if it was a member of the same race, without any prior knowledge or contact with the being, his first reaction would probably be to run away.

This explains the reaction of the eldest grandson. He was also suddenly frightened and subconsciously wanted to hide. However, since he was just born, the only place he could hide in was the eggshell. Only the space inside the dragon egg belonged to him.

"You, the father, should come. This kind of thing should be handled by you. I shouldn't interfere."

Noah took a step back, and at the same time, his real body began to shrink and deform. Now that he realized the problem, he should naturally make some changes. Changing shape was not something unacceptable to him.

"Father, you took care of me longer than I did. My child was able to stay in the dragon egg for the same amount of time as I did. This is all thanks to you."

Although it is not absolute, the same type of dragon eggs have a longer gestation period and, relatively speaking, will have more potential. Ordinary true dragon eggs will basically hatch within three to five years.

It took ten years for Telramus's dragon egg to hatch after it was laid, because he himself possessed half of his ancestral bloodline.

Logically speaking, his offspring will have their ancestral bloodline reduced in proportion again, and will take about six to seven years to be born. Although they will be stronger than ordinary dragons, their strength will be very limited and they will no longer have an overwhelming advantage.

However, in order to slow down the degeneration of his offspring's bloodline, Noah devoted all his energy during the war preparations and tried many methods to provide various supplements to his grandson who was still in the gestation stage in the dragon egg.

Noah also specially built a dragon blood pool. The core of this blood pool came from his ancestral blood. Because of this, the grandson stayed in the egg for the same amount of time as his father.

However, this does not mean that the potential of this timid grandson is the same as his father. They are still not equal because they were conceived in their mother's womb for different periods of time and have different starting points.

This gap can only be narrowed but cannot be completely made up. Overly powerful bloodline power will weaken from generation to generation. This is an established fact that no one can change.

Noah merely intervened in the process, which delayed it, but it was difficult to truly change it, even with the use of his real blood. If it were that simple, the dragon bloodline would not have declined from generation to generation.

However, this is only the order of starting points and does not represent the final achievement. Ordinary dragons can also embark on the road to returning to their ancestors through their own efforts.

Just like him, when he was born, he was just an ordinary golden dragon, but now through his own hard work and struggle, he has become an adult ancestor golden dragon that roams across many dimensions, and has the potential to be a dragon king. Even the gods cannot despise him and must give him enough respect and equal status.

This is the result of struggle and hard work. The Dragon Academy was established for this reason. Through external intervention and influence, the lazy dragons are urged to struggle, tap the potential of their bloodlines, and awaken the ancient power in the deepest part of their bloodlines.

Since the establishment of Dragon Academy, there have indeed been many successful cases, including several atavistic dragons. These atavistic dragons have naturally become the signature and benchmark of Dragon Academy, and have also attracted more metal dragons to send their offspring in.

Although the probability of reversion is extremely low, what if it is one of their own? Even if there is no reversion, the education system and atmosphere of the Dragon Academy can make the dragons born there stronger than wild dragons in terms of vision, combat and survival ability.

This is a deal that will definitely not lose money and will definitely break even. Moreover, by sending the cubs to the Dragon Academy, the adult dragons who are supposed to fulfill their obligation to raise them will no longer have to guard their nests and can roam free.

"Why should you be so polite about this? Stop making excuses!"

Noah, who had transformed into a giant dragon-man, sat on the throne.
"Perform your duty as a father. Since your child is afraid, guide him!"

"I'll try!"

Tyramus looked at his topaz dragon partner Brigitte, and then the couple stepped forward. However, before Tyramus could use gentle words to guide his child out, he saw the topaz dragon stretch out its claws and gently poke the crack of the dragon egg.

Click~

The dragon egg, which could barely maintain its egg shape, suddenly broke into pieces and turned into fragments all over the ground. The dragon chick hiding inside could no longer hide and was exposed to the eyes of several people in the hall.

At just one glance, Noah and Tyramus, father and son, smiled at the same time, because the dragon cub, which now had nowhere to hide, was almost 90% similar in appearance to the golden dragon.

The only difference is that the color of his scales presents a crystal clear jade texture, and there is a long row of gem-like thorns suspended from his head to his tail.

This is the most prominent feature of the Yellow Jade Dragon, symbolizing their innate powerful psychic power. Obviously, Noah's eldest grandson also inherited the psychic power from the Yellow Jade Dragon.

"Hiccup~"

The little dragon, who was shy and timid, hid in the dragon egg, but was pulled out by his mother. Looking at the two dragons in front of him who gave him an extremely strong sense of intimacy, he couldn't help but hiccup because of nervousness. Then,

"Cesare Noa Helios La Bolkiah."

As the dragon's true name was revealed, more information emerged from his blood. Not only did the two dragons in front of him make Xizel feel more familiar, but more importantly, the dragon standing at the highest point of the palace, overlooking him like an emperor, also made Xizel feel a little closer, and there was less fear and terror in his eyes.

"Xizel, you were so rude just now. Why don't you go and pay your respects to your grandfather!" The Yellow Jade Dragon Brigitte scolded the newborn dragon as soon as it spoke its real name.

As soon as these words came out, the scales between Teramus's brows wrinkled, and he glanced at his partner without saying anything. Noah waved his palm,

"Don't be so formal. Let the children eat first. Filling their stomachs is the most important thing!"

"I'll feed him!"

This time, without waiting for Huang Yulong's partner to answer, Tairamus took the initiative.

"Why bother with that?"

Brigitte took a look and muttered to herself. The other branches of the dragon clan could not really understand why the metal dragon clan took such good care of their offspring. The concepts of each branch of the dragon clan in raising young were very different.

However, the worst in this regard belongs to the Color Dragon Clan. The Gem Dragon Clan is slightly stronger than them, but not much stronger. However, the Color Dragon Clan can make up for it by relying on their high fertility rate.

Noah glanced at his daughter-in-law, who also did not express her opinion. She just watched her second son feeding his grandson with a gentle smile. After watching for a while, Noah did not stay and left on his own initiative.

After César had eaten and drunk his fill and fell into a deep sleep, Teramus summoned a few dragon fairies and asked them to guard the palace. Then he found an excuse to send Brigitte away and went to the garden behind the palace alone.

"Father!"

The golden dragon, which was only 15 meters long, coiled on the corridor bridge, lowered its head, and sniffed the fragrance of the flowers in the flowerbed. When it heard the call of its offspring, the golden dragon did not turn its head, but just looked at one of the flowers, stretched out its dragon claws and gently plucked it off.

"How many partners do you have now?"

"Only five."

Teramus answered honestly.

"It seems that the crystal dragon has not escaped your claws either."

Noah turned his head and stared at his offspring. There was a hint of inquiry in his dragon eyes that shone like the sun.

"From your tone, you don't seem very satisfied. How many more people do you want to continue looking for?"

"I can't answer your question. If there is a dragon I like and he doesn't reject my pursuit, then I may have more and more partners."

Tyramus said several shocking words in a calm tone. Such a love concept can no longer be described as heretical among the metal dragons. He is truly a scumbag dragon.

"I think I will understand why the yellow jade dragon became like this."

Noah couldn't help but sigh, then turned his head and continued to take care of the flowerbed in front of him, although there was not much room for him to rest.

"It all comes down to you. However, you obviously won't change your hobby, so Xizel will stay with me from now on. I will try to train him."

"Father, although Brigitte will probably be overjoyed to hear you say this, my child is too timid and may not be suitable to stay with you."

Although Teramus is a scumbag, he is also responsible. He understands his father's character, and it would be a lie to say that he is not disappointed with his child's performance just now.

But there is no way, this is his child. Since he is not up to the task, then just give him a relatively stable, peaceful and happy environment, there is no need to interfere too much.

"Are you still worried that I will throw this child into the Demon King's Castle?"

"..."

Teramus said nothing, but silence represented an attitude.

"Don't worry, I won't do such a thing again. I just think this child is too weak, so I plan to let him read more books before entering the academy to broaden his horizons and experience. As long as he experiences enough things, his courage and courage can be honed."

"Just reading a book?"

Teramus breathed a sigh of relief.

"Of course, a child with this kind of personality is not suitable for a tough and domineering environment."

"Then I'll leave Césaire in your care."

"Come and visit him more often when you have free time."

Noah instructed.

"I will."

After agreeing, Teramus hesitated for a while, but decided to reveal the news.
"Camilla is also pregnant. It is estimated that in three to five years, she will lay a dragon egg for me."

"Isn't Camilla a crystal dragon?"

Noah looked up at Telramus, and couldn't help but reveal surprise in his eyes. Normally, the probability of a cold dragon and a fire dragon giving birth to a child is one in a million. If one of them has a slightly special bloodline, the difficulty will double.

He thought he was extremely lucky to have a little daughter, Scartilo, but compared with the second son in front of him, Noah had to admit that he was inferior.

It's only been a few years, and he already has two children. If another hundred years pass, will this guy have enough offspring to form a legion?
Of course, this is not a bad thing. The inheritance, continuation and expansion of the ancestral bloodline will probably fall on the second son. The eldest son and the youngest daughter can't be counted on, not at all.

"Yes, I was a little surprised too."

Teramus responded, and then he looked at his father in front of him and couldn't help but put forward a hypothesis.
"Father, could it be that your bloodline is too special, so..."

(End of this chapter)