Chapter 328 My Stupid Second Son

Faced with the temptation of becoming an ancestor, any protest or opposition is futile. Especially with Noah, who has become an ancestor dragon, and who has spoken out, any parent who hopes that his offspring will become better will not resist.

Admittedly, it is impossible for all dragons to become ancestor dragons, but the expectations of most dragon parents are not that high. As long as their children can return to their ancestors and become atavistic dragons, that's enough.

As long as Noah can make a small number of young dragons in the Dragon Academy embark on the path of atavism, not only will the dragon lords under Noah be devoted to him, but even the dragons who are not affiliated with him will rush to send their offspring to him, even if they pay some price for it.

Noah is still very confident about whether he can make atavistic dragons appear in the Dragon Academy. With the quality of the metal dragons, some geniuses will be born. Coupled with this kind of cramming education, Noah doesn't believe that he can't even force out a few atavistic dragons.

Noah started the academy. To be honest, he didn't know what kind of education he should give to the dragons. After all, the dragons themselves are already very strong.

But there was no other way. All the dragon lords under his command united, and Noah could only agree.

Since an education system dedicated to the dragon race was to be established, it was natural that the dragons who received education had stronger combat power than the wild dragons that grew freely, and they must surpass them in all aspects.

So, Noah moved the education system that he had enjoyed, witnessed, and verified to be effective, and made some modifications to the racial characteristics of the dragon race.

For example, the dragon race did not need to divide four classes in the morning and three classes in the afternoon, but directly merged them into two large classes, and there was no need to rest in between.

Under such an education system, there would definitely be well-trained dragons who would stand out and embark on the road of returning to their ancestors, adding prestige to the Dragon Academy established by Noah.

However, this was not something that could be achieved overnight, and Noah could not say what kind of dragon could awaken and become a returning dragon. Bloodline return to the ancestors was not limited to the strength of the dragon bloodline. On the contrary, the weaker it was, the easier it was to awaken.

Even if there are no results for the time being, the education system of the Dragon Academy is still running stably, because Noah's existence is the biggest guarantee.

"Father!"

Tyramus, who carries a heavy bookish aura and looks like a young scholar, stands in front of Noah. At his feet, Noah can see the dark shadows surging like ink from the perspective of an ancestral dragon. In the depths of the shadows, one killing machine after another with a flashing cold metallic color is hiding, waiting for an opportunity to move.

"Have you thought it through? Are you planning to set off now?"

"This is what my brother and I agreed to do, and now it's time for me to fulfill the agreement."

Tyramus, a 45-year-old young dragon, said with a firm look.

Although he was unable to perfect the giant god soldiers mastered by the goblins, the mechanical undead that he had transformed in his hands was enough to help his brother sweep across the surrounding countries, because he had already created mechanical undead with legendary combat power with the help of a certain unnamed existence.

Although there were not many, only three, and they did not form a crushing trend against the enemies around his brother's territory, they were already qualified to sweep across.

The reason why he stopped waiting was because Tyramus was worried that if he delayed any further, his brother would sweep everything away with his own strength.

By then, the agreement between the two brothers would become a joke. Although his brother would definitely not care, Tyramus took it very seriously and was eager to prove himself.

"Since you have decided, go ahead, but before you go, remember to arrange a substitute teacher so as not to delay the students who choose mechanical engineering."

Noah did not stop his second son from assisting his eldest son, but just gave him a warning.

"Substitute teacher? I have already submitted my resignation."

"Oh, I have rejected your resignation application, so you are still a teacher at the college. I approve your leave, but I do not accept your resignation, so you have to go out for a long time and must find a substitute teacher."

Noah said lightly.

"I can't go back in a short time."

"So you have to strictly select substitute lecturers and make sure that their teaching quality is not lower than your normal level."

"Okay."

Seeing his father's attitude, Tyramus had no choice but to agree.

"By the way, let me, as a father, ask you a question. Do you plan to go there alone? Without any followers?"

Just as Tyramus was about to say goodbye and turn around to leave, Noah stopped him and asked curiously.

"You know that I don't have any followers or followers, and do you think it's appropriate to bring those goblins I know to the battlefield?

Although they did make powerful war mechas, they are too fragile in the face of legends."

Tyramus frowned in response to his father's inquiry. Over the years, he only traveled between the Giant God Workshop and the Cloud Sea Secret Realm, without any extra communication between dragons.

In addition to completing the teaching tasks that his father had forced upon him, he devoted himself to the transformation of the Undead Army, pouring almost all his energy into it.

"Of course I'm not referring to the goblins. I've already signed an executive order that no goblins are allowed to set foot on the frontline battlefield. They can only engage in research and development, production and manufacturing and other related occupations."

Although Noah's appearance of goblins is not pleasing to the eye, it has to admit that once the technology mastered by goblins is promoted, the impact on the field of people's livelihood is unusual.

Regardless of other, just to just talk about the research and manufacturing, and put it into the airship in the business field, the funds of the Giant God Workshop turn a profit.

At the same time, Iron City, which was originally just as the core of business and trade in the east of the Saitia, has a trend of becoming a business center in mainland China.

Because of the emergence of the goblins, the merchant's footprint goes further, and it also radiates the influence of the Holy Dragon to further.

Even if the airship has such danger and disadvantages, its low cost, and the advantages that mortals can manipulate, are enough to establish their hegemonic position in the air loss industry.

"I just want to remind you that when you want to do one thing and want to succeed, you must be good at using all the resources in your hand."

"I have already ..." I have ... "

"My stupid son, have you forgotten your identity as my son?"

Noah couldn't help but sigh,

"Why don't you make a call in your own name?"

"In my name, start a call? Who is the recruitment? Do you even the dragon leaders under your Majesty? They don't even know me!"

Tyrams's brows frowned, because he felt that his father put forward a very ridiculous suggestion.

"They are indeed unfamiliar with you, but you are my son -in -law, so this is an irrelevant thing."

"It doesn't matter?"

Tyrams cannot understand.

"You should really go out and go, it is best to listen to the voices of the same family, instead of fidding your mechanical necrosis."

Noah gave suggestions on her son -in -law,

"Do you know how many dragons I have?"

"One hundred and thirty -two."

Tyrams replied.

"Then do you know when these dragon leaders are loyal to me?"

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

"Of course you know, they are all ..."

"These are all public information, why don't you still respond?"

Noah couldn't help shaking her head,

"One hundred and 302 lords, of which 121 lords were registered in the same period, and after this period, in the years of more than 100 years, I just just seal 11 again Just the lord, there may not be a dragon to get my book for ten years, do you know what is the reason? "

"Because there are too few land?"

Tyrams blurted out.

"Yeah, there are too few territory, and it is impossible for the dragon leader with too large amounts of support at the same time. But even if I control the number of the leaders of the dragon, there is still a very severe problem, which has been highlighted."

"What's the problem?"

"My dragon leaders have become stronger than a century ago, and their demand has also increased with the passage of years, but their territory is still the same as it was obtained from a century ago. There is no change. They have no way to go outward. open up."

Noah down her head, with a soft tone, and the dragon pupils were as big as a big day.

"Even if you haven't understood them, but with your understanding of yourself, if you are in the same environment as them, what choice do you think you will make?"

"war!"

At this moment, Tyrams suddenly realized that he was really too negligible to understand his father's territory. The seemingly prosperous territory was still hidden such a huge risk and hidden danger.

The Dragon is a creature that is unlikely to be satisfied. Tyrams is really clear, just like himself, even if he has completed the transformation of the Undead Legion, he still wants to have more quantities and stronger strength. He is not satisfied with the achievements he has made.

"Yes, not only these dragons are craving for war, but also these students you taught. After a hundred years, when they graduate from here, even if only a part of the dragon wants to be a lord, they will turn into war and chaos. source."

Noah elaborates a more terrible reality. The main source of the Dragon Academy is the son -in -law of the Dragon Lord, and these young children are influenced by their parents. Lord.

Nearly five hundred dragons, even if only half of the dragons want to be a lord, their demand for land is also difficult to meet the current Savia mainland.

These dragons will also be married and combined. Even if they are still affected, the demand for land is also exponentially increased.

The arrival of the expansion war set off by the metal dragon is inevitable. No matter what the reason, the scale of the war will only become larger and larger. The scope of the war will not only stay on the current plane. Material plane.

The advent of this war will not be transferred by the will of any dragon. Even Noah, who is known as the Holy Dragon, can not stop it, or as long as the order that he dominates still exists, then the war led by the dragon leaders is the war. It is bound to come, and it will become more scary as the number of lords increases.

"Father, are you deliberately guided?"

In my heart, Tyrams, who had only felt like an unprecedented sense of horror, raised his head and looked up at his father, and felt an unprecedented chill.

Because he could foresee that countless creatures would wail under the dragon's wings and then die.

"No, I didn't deliberately guide them. This is the expansion instinct that order must have. When order loses the ability to expand outward, it will enter into infinite involution and then collapse in the involution."

Noah denied what Teramus said,

"As a great lord, the only thing I need to do is to make the order I created have stronger expansion potential and give it a longer and longer life and vitality."

"Father, if everything is really as you said, then when I stand up as your heir to call for conscription, there will probably be many dragon lords leading their dependents and servants to join me."

"You can go Try it. "

Noah smiled as he spoke,

"To be honest, I can only feel their desire for war now, but I don't know how much they expect for war.

So, Tyramus, my child, go test it for me, to verify whether what I said and my guess about the future are right or not!"

"As you wish."

Although he originally did not intend to use the power of any dragon lord, Tyramus has changed his mind now. Just like his father said, when he wants to accomplish something, why not do everything and use whatever means?

Besides, he is the son of the Holy Dragon. In the name of the Holy Dragon, he should have the right to call on his father's followers.

Of course, it is also the freedom of those dragon lords to choose to refuse or respond to the call. After all, he is only the son of the Holy Dragon, not the Holy Dragon.

However, to the surprise of Telramus, or rather to the surprise of Noah, when the second son of the Holy Dragon, who had hardly appeared in public, made a public appearance and announced that he would go to the other side of the continent to conduct a war of conquest, the entire Holy Dragon Land was in an uproar.

Not only did the Dragon Lords respond enthusiastically, but also the many small and medium nobles originally enthroned by the Augustus family, and the freelancers born from the wealthy citizens, also showed extraordinary enthusiasm.

At this time, Noah, as the great lord, discovered that it was not only the increasingly powerful Dragon Lords who were eager for war, but also the human nobles and the Dragon Citizens who were transformed in the Dragon Realm, who were also eager for merit.

In the entire Holy Dragon Land, it seemed that only he, the Great Lord of the Holy Dragon, was the one who advocated peace the most.