Golden Dragon: Six Thousand Years of Empire-Chapter 265 - 180: Elf, Know Your Place_2

When it comes to matters of money, don’t expect too much integrity from the Dragon Clan, even the Metallic Dragon Race is the same.

Be aware that even the Bronze Dragon, willing to sacrifice and fight for justice, is also at the forefront when it comes to looting spoils on the battlefield, the two are not in conflict.

As Noah’s words fell, a mournful wail erupted from the dragon group. Paying taxes to the Great Lord is their duty as lower lords, but trying to reduce taxes is also their instinct as lords.

After the Holy Dragon led the dragon group to settle in the Grandia Palace, Uther City became even more bustling than before, because at this moment, in the emissary groups from major powers, not even the most experienced figures had witnessed the spectacle of hundreds of Metallic Dragons appearing and acting together.

Of course, some had the fortune to see it, and at that time, the scene was even grander, but they didn’t like to recall it because it was a very bloody history.

As the entire city was celebrating, suddenly a hastily constructed portal opened above Uther City, its grandeur no less than the Holy Dragon and the many Dragon Lords.

This was because the first to cross the portal were one after another of imposing Horned Eagle Beast Knights, sweeping across the sky, shaking many in the city, the Sky Knights on patrol couldn’t help but feel compelled to intervene.

"The Elf Court elite!? What a grand display!"

"These pointy ears are as arrogant as ever, have they forgotten whose territory this is?"

"Do they still think this is Central Earth?"

"The Elf Gods have manifested, keep your voice down, their prominence is shining now."

"It’s just a group of shadows, not even avatars."

No matter how noisy and chaotic below, the many knights responsible for guarding the skies of the Capital would not allow these elf knights crossing space to fly freely.

"This is Atlas’s Capital! Without the King’s pardon, foreign emissaries are forbidden to fly!"

However, the knights guarding the skies soon had no reason to stop them, for amidst these elf Horned Eagle Beast Knights, a sacred Unicorn carriage hung with the Augustus family’s Golden Dragon Banner slowly emerged.

Foreign emissaries have no right, but the Augustus family core members, having been elevated to the royal family, can ignore the flight ban.

"Isn’t it the Silver Moon Royal Court? Why is it carrying the Augustus family’s banner?"

"It should be the Augustus family’s Princess Consort, right?"

"The Silver Moon Princess, blessed by the Elf Gods, she’s the child of the Princess Consort!"

"So it’s her!"

"It looks so strange, are the Augustus family and the Elf Court planning to ally?"

As this elf-formed team passed over Uther City, it immediately sparked countless discussions.

However, compared to the praise and acclaim for the Holy Dragon leading the dragon group, many of the voices echoing in the city were rather critical.

If it weren’t for the Golden Dragon Banner on the Unicorn carriage, no one would think this team had anything to do with the Augustus family, from start to finish it consisted entirely of elves.

Anyone uninformed might think it was the Elf Queen herself visiting, but of course, given that the Silver Moon Princess blessed by the Elf Seven Gods could receive such treatment, it’s not surprising.

Yet, this is clearly a direct member of the Augustus family, even if they were to make a grand show, it should have been arranged or at least directed by the Augustus family, how did it end up like this? ƒreewebηoveℓ.com

"These elves really do seem arrogant!"

Below, even the Tifflin, indifferent to such matters, didn’t have a positive view of the elves now in the sky.

Among them, Wayne remained silent, his face tense, scrunched up, as he felt very uncomfortable. As the elf team appeared, especially with the emergence of the divine Unicorn carriage, a familiar feeling returned from that night.

It was a sensation of cold dread, like spears and swords piercing his heart, as if he encountered a destined rival, spotting a natural enemy.

"Who is it?"

Wayne’s eyes fixed on the Unicorn carriage, and as he watched, a corner of the carriage suddenly lifted, revealing a Silver Moon Elf in lavish attire, seated within, appearing in the crowd’s view, but what’s more striking was an infant held in her arms.

However, due to the swirling gale in the sky, the corner of the carriage closed quickly after revealing a glimpse, but in that fleeting moment, Wayne let out a scream, unable to stop himself from covering his eyes.

"Wayne!"

"What happened to you?"

Seeing Wayne suddenly scream and cover his eyes, the Tifflin were instantly on alert, and soon their expressions turned grim as red blood began to seep from Wayne’s fingertips.

"These pointy ears seem to have forgotten whose territory this is, shouldn’t we intervene?"

Noah perched beside the throne, overlooking the boastful display of the elf team above Uther City, a chill in his dragon eyes.

"Do you think it’s appropriate for someone of my position to take action?"

Tidel glanced at Noah.

"I am not your white gloves!"

Noah grumbled discontentedly, but still took action.

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A majesty comparable to an Ancient Dragon, pressed upon every Horned Eagle Beast Knight like an invisible mountain, the tall and elegant elf knights and their mounts alike cried out and wailed, falling from the sky like raindrops.

In a split second, the unit of three hundred elf Horned Eagle Beast Knights was cleared from the sky, leaving only a solitary carriage proceeding alone.

"Lord Noah, what is the meaning of this?"

As radiance flickered, an Elf High Priest holding a staff appeared in front of the Grandia Palace, having fallen from the sky along with his carriage, followed by a golden-haired elf with twin swords, a Sun Elf and a legendary Sword Dancer.

"You have not been granted a pardon to ascend!"

"I am the legendary High Priest serving the God of Radiance!"

The old elf exclaimed in anger, for unless from an opposing force, even legends from other factions enjoyed many privileges, such as free flight and ignoring the flight ban.

"I have not authorized you to fly!"

Tidel, seated upon the throne, now revealed the form of a Titan Giant, boasting a body no less imposing than a Golden Dragon, his jet-black hair hanging naturally down, with no sign of age or fatigue, only endless majesty and oppressiveness, akin to the Titans of legend capable of confronting the All Gods.

"It was the foreign emissaries who overstepped! Please, Your Majesty, forgive them!"

Under Tidel’s gaze, the old High Priest was startled, and the Sword Dancer by his side also fought the urge to grip the sword handles.

"Stand down!"

Noah spoke disdainfully, acting with royal authority,

"Stop causing trouble, behave yourselves, you are not the protagonists today, recognize your position!"

The two legends from the Silver Moon Royal Court backed down, realizing for the second time upon seeing Tidel that they needed to reassess this legendary king.

Not only must they evaluate the power of this new king, they also had to assess his relationship with Holy Dragon Noah. Under royal authority, many violent power struggles among kin had been observed, but none like this, even among blood siblings.

"Your stance is too clear, aren’t you afraid the elves will resent you?"

Tidel looked at the Unicorn carriage that had descended from the sky, where a Silver Moon Elf holding an infant, a half-dragon elf, Elizabeth, emerged in front of the palace.

"Are you any better than me? Aren’t you afraid too?"

"Fear is useless, would they change because of it?"

"No, some folks seem to not even consider us!"

Noah gazed at the solitary Silver Moon Elf, then focused on the swaddled infant in her arms, his expression shifting to one of mischief,

"Tidel, how about you entrust your granddaughter to me for raising, and I’ll be her mentor?"

"I have no objection, if you’re willing to take her on, be her teacher, I’d be delighted."