Chapter 48 The Name of the Holy Dragon
"I think that once your ideas are spread and turned into reality, not only humans but also gnome halflings, even dwarf elves, and more wisdom races will be willing and acknowledge your worthiness of the title of Holy Dragon."
In the Dragon Nest, a strikingly handsome Silver Moon Elf sincerely marveled, looking at the young Golden Dragon before him, which wouldn’t even transform into a humanoid form, his gaze had entirely changed.
This was the most compassionate dragon he had ever seen. It was hard to imagine that the Golden Dragon, which stood at the pinnacle of the Metallic Dragon Race, and was still a young dragon, could have such empathetic and compassionate thoughts toward short-lived species.
"These are merely ancient wise individuals’ existing ideas; I’ve only refined and summarized them, not turned them into reality. Only if it can be achieved would I deserve the name of Holy Dragon."
Noah, seeing the Silver Dragon before him, knew the other had already been convinced by his words, or rather, been shocked, after all, who made him a Golden Dragon.
Golden Dragons, born to lofty heights, were able to empathize with the humble short-lived species, provide solutions to their sufferings, and plan a better future for them, truly unimaginable.
This Silver Dragon, who accidentally visited Elisium City, became curious after learning about the unique slave self-redemption law, then came across Noah’s Book, was attracted by the farming methods recorded in it, and after inspecting in the field, was even more amazed.
However, after learning these methods were taught by a Golden Dragon, the astonishment turned into shock, naturally causing the Silver Dragon to want to visit.