Golden Dragon: Six Thousand Years of Empire
Chapter 112 - 104 Noah Undergoing Harsh Training

Chapter 112: Chapter 104 Noah Undergoing Harsh Training

"What’s the matter?"

When his adoptive father looked over at him, Noah, who had been gently swaying his tail, admiring the beauty of the technique, and enjoying the serene vastness of sky and mountains, suddenly had a bad premonition.

"How much did you remember?"

As Noah felt inexplicably uneasy, Casius abruptly asked.

"Remember what?"

Noah was truly baffled, and his tail stopped swaying because he noticed that his adoptive father’s gaze was fixed on his tail.

"Naturally, it is the Combat Technique I demonstrated!"

Casius’s gaze at Noah had changed. Looking at the Golden Dragon before him, he recalled how his partner had often sighed with admiration by his ear.

Noah is a genius in all domains; it seems nothing in this world could stump him, nor is there any knowledge he cannot learn!

He couldn’t recall how many times he had heard such evaluations, so often that he eventually ignored them, not taking them to heart.

After all, a genius in the realm of spells is not the same as a genius in close combat techniques; they are worlds apart.

But now Casius had to admit one thing: he indeed neglected it. Selena’s evaluation was not the least bit off, but rather quite accurate.

Fortunately, he realized it wasn’t too late. He had enough time and effort to correct and make up for this mistake.

"Combat Technique? I didn’t remember it!"

Noah instinctively replied. Indeed, while his adoptive father was practicing techniques in his domain, he watched from beginning to end, but he merely appreciated it without intentionally memorizing.

This technique is suited for humanoid creatures; what use is it for a long-shaped Golden Dragon like him? If he truly wanted to learn it, he would have to use the Transformation Technique to become a humanoid to do so, which felt redundant to him.

"But you have already integrated my techniques into your daily behavior and instincts."

Hearing Noah’s response, Casius’s eyes showed even more evident change, filled with surprise and admiration. He pointed to the Golden Dragon’s tail to remind Noah.

"You have already learned the Whip Technique I just demonstrated!"

"..."

Noah’s tail stiffened. He had never imagined that swaying his tail when in a good mood would draw such attention from his adoptive father and lead to such an evaluation, which truly baffled him.

It’s impossible to doubt his adoptive father’s judgment—this was the gaze of a legend, not an average legend either. Heaven knows how many legendary beasts his adoptive father had slain.

How could someone of such a level make a mistake? If his adoptive father wasn’t wrong, then he must be mistaken. If his adoptive father said he learned it, then he learned it. So, how did he learn it?

Noah pondered for a moment and then arrived at an answer:

Golden Wisdom Fruit

This was the only explanation. Otherwise, Noah could not figure out how he learned his adoptive father’s carefully deduced combat skills, and that too without conscious intention.

This level of perception was somewhat outrageous.

"It seems you have already figured out what’s going on."

Observing Noah’s change in expression, despite it being a dragon face, having raised this dragon for so many years, Casius could more or less deduce his emotional changes from muscle contractions.

"Seems, I’ve learned a little bit."

Noah’s tone was filled with uncertainty, his answer quite cautious.

"It seems even you do not know how much you have learned."

Casius was not disappointed with Noah’s response. On the contrary, he was quite satisfied.

"Very well!"

Noah did not understand what was so good about it, feeling quite bewildered and confused, wanting to escape, until his adoptive father threw a bunch of weapons in front of him, making the Golden Dragon completely numb.

"Demonstrate all the combat skills I showed earlier, according to your own feel."

"I don’t know the human Transformation Technique!"

Noah picked up a dual-wielding greatsword, which he could use as a toothpick, and said with innocence.

"You will."

Casius stared at Noah, and his eyes glowed with golden hues.

"Truly, I don’t. I haven’t learned it."

"Then learn it now."

"But it’s difficult; it’s not something I can learn in a short period."

Noah tried to explain, attempting to salvage the situation before it slipped into an unknown abyss.

"Selena has exclaimed in front of me many times that you are a genius across all domains. No matter the spell, as long as you take a glance, you can remember it and master and release it in a very short time."

Casius disregarded the Golden Dragon’s explanation, having already seen through this fellow.

"It’s not that you don’t know the human Transformation Technique, but that you don’t want to learn it. Now, you need to learn it."

"Uncle, the human form is far too fragile for me. Intentionally weakening myself seems like a foolish action."

No matter what kind of dragon, when using the human Transformation Technique, their physical qualities will definitely plummet. Metal Dragons, who master spells, can maintain six to seven-tenths of their original combat strength when transformed into humans.

But if a Colorful Dragon, which does not know spells, turns into a human, it might not even maintain three-tenths of its original combat strength. This is why the two dragon clans have such differing attitudes toward the Transformation Technique.

"By transforming into a human and mastering the techniques you demonstrated, what meaning does it hold for me? I can’t use them in battle."

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