Chapter 270 - 183 Who Says a Mortal Body Cannot Be Called King
"Dragon Dad, you seem very happy, but shouldn’t you feel angry?"
Gwen’s gaze turned towards Golden Dragon Noah. In her understanding, even a dragon like the Golden Dragon, known for its elegance, was not easy to get along with. Because regardless of all the adjectives, one must not ignore the term Dragon Clan.
So far, the mainstream understanding of the Dragon Clan by humanoid races is rather narrow compared to the Dragon Clan itself. Differentiating the Dragon Clan as justice, kind, evil, etc., using humanoid moral concepts is not accurate.
Even among the same Dragon Species, each dragon is different, with its own personality traits. Seeing a Golden Dragon and then assuming it’s just, kind, gentle, and friendly to humans is an extremely foolish perception.
"What’s there to be angry about?"
Noah replied dismissively.
"She didn’t consult with us beforehand and took it upon herself to push the family, including you, onto the gambling table, wagering against the Elf Court and the Elf God. Isn’t that enough?"
"Gwen, even though she’s also a Half-Elf, she is fundamentally different from your mother. Your mother is about to break through to become a Legend, while she, as a Half-Dragon Elf, grows very slowly.
Her strength is too weak. In the face of temptations from the Elf Court and All Gods, do you think she has much choice?