Golden Dragon: Six Thousand Years of Empire-Chapter 263 - 179 Atlas, the Kingdom is Established_2

"The coronation ceremony will be held at the beginning of next month, less than half a month from now. I’ve already secured several tickets to the viewing platform, just one for each person, including yours.

Wayne, we should set off now; we will have the honor to witness this great historical moment!"

Wayne obviously had no reason or qualification to refuse. At his age, he could only obey the arrangements of these adults. Of course, he never thought about refusing; he was also curious about what the new capital of the kingdom thousands of miles away looked like.

However, after riding the transmission array seven times in one day to cross the vast distance, Wayne, upon arriving at the kingdom’s new capital, only glanced outside the transmission hall and lost much interest.

The new capital of the kingdom is indeed grand and expansive, especially at its center. It is said that it houses the Grandia Palace where the first king resided, magnificently imposing, so vast that even a giant could walk within it.

But to Wayne, who had seen Elisium City, the capital was just so-so, with nothing that could shock or surprise him.

Of course, the most important thing is that after continuous teleportation, he now just wants to calm his urge and desire to vomit.

"Hahaha, Wayne, are you okay?"

"How could I be fine? Just think about your first experience with teleportation!"

Avila rolled her eyes at her kindred angrily, then held the retching Wayne, lightly patting his back while using the few kinds of spells she knew,

"Feeling better?"

"I’m fine."

"If we could use the long-distance transmission array, we would only have to endure one bump to reach Uther City directly.

Unfortunately, such arrays are not open to us, only accessible to a small number of nobles. We can only use those medium- and short-distance ones, which is why we have to endure multiple teleportations."

"Is it because of the Tifflin identity?"

Wayne had already noticed the strange gazes cast around the transmission hall because their group looked too conspicuous.

"No, it’s not specifically against us Tifflins. It’s because of the special situation lately; anyone without enough status doesn’t qualify to use it. On ordinary days, if we’re willing to pay enough money, we could still try it."

Although Avila wanted to explain to Wayne that their Tifflin kind didn’t receive much discrimination, clergy members still came to perform Evil Identification on them when they left the hall, allowing them to pass only after seeing them glow with white light, apologizing sincerely.

"Sorry, because His Majesty the King is about to be crowned, the checks are slightly stricter."

"No problem, we can understand."

The Tifflins all acted generously, as they had no choice but to be generous. For them, accepting an Evil Identification out of the blue wasn’t considered an offense.

Having gotten used to it, they rather enjoyed it, watching the faces of those inspecting them surprise and shock, upon seeing the white light exuding from them.

Because only beings who have never committed any evil, harmed others, and spent their lives doing good deeds could shine with such light during identification. For most ordinary people, the light of identification is gray; that is the color for ordinary people.

In fact, for Tifflins to emit gray light, as long as there is no crimson, it could be considered passing. It’s unrealistic to have high moral expectations for Tifflins who grew up in an environment of discrimination and oppression.

A white-light Tifflin is indeed rare, something even angels would find astonishing.

"Kind little fellow!"

Compared to their aunts and uncles, who had spent their lives honestly and doing good deeds, Wayne had much more intense white light, catching more attention from the inspecting priest.

If it weren’t for the devil’s traits on him, they would suspect the little guy was an angel descended from heaven.

Judging by the thick white light on him, how much justice must he have done to accumulate such a glow?

However, the Tifflins who adopted Wayne ignored such oddities close at hand, unlike the astonished priest.

When the emotional priest walked away, they did not ask Wayne anything, leaving him pondering how to explain, feeling a bit upset.

Could it be that everything about him seemed normal to his uncles and aunts?

Indeed it was. In the Tifflins’ eyes, this offspring of a great figure, any anomaly on him was normal and reasonable.

Especially the Great Fairy, who had completed its evolution not long after finding him; in their eyes, it seemed utterly reasonable.

"Wow, so many dragons!"

Leaving the transmission hall, walking onto the broad street that could accommodate a charge of a knight order, Wayne, who was initially unimpressed with the new capital, widened his eyes.

At this moment, the sky over Uther is full of patrolling sky knights, griffins, giant eagles, flying dragons, and lion scorpions. Each sky knight exuded brilliance in Wayne’s eyes. Although he dubbed himself a Dark Knight, he didn’t even have a mount.

However, Wayne’s gaze was mostly fixed on the majestic flying dragon knights. Although they weren’t the strongest, those with the fewest numbers, the lion scorpion knights, emitted particularly terrifying auras.

Yet the boy’s eyes relentlessly chased the flying dragons because the ones draped in bright silver armor looked superior simply by their appearance.

"Wayne, do you want to become a flying dragon knight?"

Noticing the desire in the young boy’s eyes, Avila, too familiar with it, inquired.

"Yes!"

"Then wait for a few years when you grow up a bit more. You can try the entrance exam for the knight academy!" ƒгeewebnovёl.com

"I will definitely go."

"The Flying Dragon Knight Order is the most iconic of the Augustus family; you have to become a top-tier academy cadet to become a flying dragon knight, and you need to be in the top 30."

The boy’s eyes were full of longing and confidence. Although he was like a speck of dust compared to the Silver Moon Princess, he was very confident about becoming a flying dragon knight because he could feel his physique strengthening every moment.

"By the way, King Tidel’s ascending the throne, the Holy Dragon should also come, right?"

"It will surely come!"

While exploring bustling Uther City, encountering more dragon-related elements reminded the Tifflins of the most noble Dragon Clan in the Eastern Territory.

Awn—

A dragon’s roar echoed between the sky and the earth. With the dragon’s roar, wandering elements were commandeered to form a complex temporary transmission array in the sky.

The next moment, magnificent and overwhelming time-space portals opened, from which agile and graceful giant dragons flew out, scales glittering with metallic luster, exuding the dragons’ majesty.

Each dragon’s appearance elicited cheers and celebration from the people below. However, most attention centered on the largest golden transmission array, as a golden giant dragon of supreme majesty and dignified poise emerged.

"Holy Dragon Noah! He looks even more majestic than when we saw him last time."

"Indeed, he looks like the legendary Dragon God!"

Listening to the uncles’ and aunts’ dialog filled with amazement, the sense of incongruity and curiosity in Wayne grew until he could no longer hold it in,

"Uncle, Aunt Avila, have you seen Holy Dragon Noah before?"