Chapter 377

"As for what you just mentioned about the ultimate fear at the beginning of chaos..."

Noa slowly raised her head, looking directly into the majestic white dragon's eyes, and spoke each word clearly and forcefully:

"No matter how powerful it is, my father will always be above it."

87 The interest of young people

After several days of observation, Noah had learned a little about this little guy who shared the same name as him.

She was a hardworking and diligent child who never showed her emotions and never boasted or made empty promises.

But whenever her father, the man named Leon Casmod, was mentioned, the child would look proud and firmly believe that her father could do anything.

Noah didn't quite understand whether this was merely a child's admiration for his father, or whether the man was truly so powerful that everyone could look up to him in awe.

She slowly bent down again, placing her dragon head on her front paws, assuming a lazy, human-like lying posture in her dragon form.

"Do you really trust your father that much?"

"Certainly."

"But if I show you what 'ultimate fear' is, you probably won't think that way."

Noa frowned slightly. "I've already said, no matter how strong your ultimate fear is, my father—"

"Okay, okay, let's just say it's what you said."

The two, one big and one small, stared at each other, their outward appearance calm, but their inner thoughts were quite complex.

Noah's inner monologue: She's just a kid; she has no concept of ultimate fear. I won't stoop to her level.

Noa's inner monologue: That old hag has no regard for my father, Leon. I'm not going to stoop to her level.

After exchanging glances for a moment, the ancestor returned to the topic they had been discussing.

"Regardless, this King need to use your body to gather Primal Power, which will also benefit you."

Noa raised an eyebrow. "What's in it for me?"

"Based on my observations of you these past few days, you should be a very typical descendant of the Dragon Race —no, even more typical than typical, because your desire to become stronger surpasses that of most young dragons and even adult dragons, doesn't it?"

Noa remained silent, which was taken as tacit agreement.

"And gathering Primal Power isn't entirely beneficial to me either. You can also come into contact with another kind of power, a more powerful and ancient one. Why not?"

"The price is that I'll eventually become your puppet, right?"

The old ancestor shook his head. "If things go smoothly, I hope to use your help to resolve the final crisis, rather than myself."

Noa blinked and asked, "Why? This is a great opportunity to restore your Primal Dragon King reputation. You can become hero of the Dragon race again tens of thousands of years later, instead of living in myths and legends."

"As you said, brat, I was hailed as hero of the Dragon race ten thousand years ago. But this era belongs to you; you should enjoy its beauty, and therefore, you should also resolve its crises. At most, I'm just using your body to accomplish some crucial tasks..."

After carefully considering his words, the ancestor slowly said, "To add fuel to the fire."

This time, Noa did not reply immediately.

She lowered her eyes and stared at the water at her feet.

Suddenly, without warning, the once calm water surface began to ripple.

The ripples spread rapidly in all directions, even gradually forming ripples.

The White Dragon in front of them also noticed this.

"You're wavering, kid. Think carefully about what I'm saying; we have plenty of time."

Noa raised her head, looked into the dragon's pupils, and after a moment, said, "I want to leave here."

Having had her little scheme guessed by the old charlatan, Noa saw no need to continue the conversation.

She needs some time to process and consider what Noah has said.

So let's leave here and find a quieter place to brainstorm.

"No."

The two simple words were spoken with unwavering conviction and resounding force by our ancestors.

Noa was taken aback. "Why?"

"Because I haven't been out for fresh air for many days."

"So?"

"So I need to borrow your body for a while and go out for a walk."

"..."

"Don't worry, I can only control you for a maximum of two hours right now."

After showing slight weakness and seeing that Noa was still undecided, the ancestor unleashed his next move—

Moral blackmail.

"Surely the dignified Silver Dragon Princess doesn't understand the principles of respecting the elderly and caring for the young? I've been sealed away for tens of thousands of years, is it so difficult for me to even breathe a little and take a walk? Sigh... these kids nowadays, really—"

A big question mark popped out of Noa's forehead.

She really couldn't stand that old man anymore.

If I had known this would happen, I should have let Constantine take her all back in the ruins. That way, it would be Uncle Kang who would be tormented now.

"My dear Princess, I've been so bored these past few days that I'm feeling quite worn out, cough cough~"

"Okay, okay, just two hours, not a minute more."

"Hmm, no problem, this King always on time. Back then, when I said I'd resolve the civil war within three days, I didn't waste a single second."

"Don't be too happy yet. If you want to use my body to go for a walk, you have to follow my rules. If you don't agree, I won't lend it to you."

"Okay, go ahead."

Noa held up a finger. "First, you are not allowed to gather Primal Power. You secretly used my body to gather power late at night the other day, which made me very tired every morning."

Then another one was erected. "Second, you can't leave the Silver Dragon Sanctuary. There's a barrier outside the Holy Temple. If you touch it, my Dad will rush out and drag Mom back within thirty seconds, and then you'll be discovered."

The third finger said, "Finally, when you get up later, be quiet and don't wake Mu En and Xiao Guang."

"Is it possible?"

The ancestor held his head high and patted his chest with his dragon claw, saying, "This is the this King request I can fulfill."

"Okay. Two hours to go, begin."

The moment Noa agreed to borrow the body, the consciousness space trembled violently.

Then, the surrounding scenery changed, the dark gold walls gradually disappeared into darkness, and the water level underfoot dropped rapidly, as if it had flowed away from somewhere.

This space has been replaced by a magnificent white palace, which is noble and luxurious, and exudes a sacred atmosphere.

Looking further ahead, there are high steps.

Above the steps stands a majestic throne.

"This is..."

"Welcome to my consciousness space, kid. Scared yet?"

Noa withdrew her gaze and snorted coldly, "So-so."

"So-so? Isn't this King magnificent and grand consciousness space far superior to your dark sewers?"

"Who are you calling the sewers?!"

"I'm talking to you! You brat!"

"I won't lend you my body!"

"Mine, mine is the sewer, Your Princess."

"..."

As expected of a young dragon that chose to reside in the Melkwy family's body, its change of heart is as fast as that of the family itself.

The consciousness that controls the body changes, and the consciousness space they inhabit also changes accordingly.

Noa could understand this.

"To keep you from being bored for the next two hours, this King my part and reluctantly share some sensory experiences with you."

"I really thank you for using my eyes, nose, and ears, and for saying you're reluctantly sharing them with me."

As soon as she finished speaking, a magical projection appeared in front of Noa.

The projection showed a dimly lit room with moonlight streaming in through the window, and two younger sisters sleeping soundly beside her.

"Don't forget what I just said, don't wake them," Noa reminded her.

"Okay, okay."

After many days, the old man once again felt as if he had all four limbs intact.

She gently lifted the covers, tiptoed out of bed, walked to the entrance, put on her shoes, opened the door, and walked slowly and quietly outside.

There were hardly any people in the corridor, so I could stroll out for a walk without any worries.

However, as she passed by the next room, she suddenly heard a familiar voice coming from inside.

"Where's the rope? Where did the rope go?"

"How should I know, Dragon Queen? Do you really insist on using a rope?"

"Can it still be called prisoner play without ropes?"

"... childish!"

The sudden sound startled Noah, who quickly shrank into the corner.

However, no other sounds were heard after that.

It was a false alarm.

"What kind of prisoner play are your parents doing in the middle of the night... what kind of play? What is that?"

The ancient things from ten thousand years ago clearly don't understand the tastes of young people in the new era.

But her host was just a pure five-year-old girl, so pure that she previously thought that kissing someone could make her pregnant.

"I don't understand, but we have to get out of here quickly before they find us," Noa said.

"Good."

The small figure quickly crossed the corridor and ran towards the outdoors, where fresh, free air filled the air.

88 Sister's ass

The old man kept his promise and returned to the sisters' room with Noa's body ten minutes to two hours later.

"See? This King am a dragon who keeps my word."

"Heh... How do I know if you did this to mislead me?"

Noa wasn't buying it. "It's like you borrow money from someone. The first time you borrow 100 gold coins and pay them back; the second time you borrow 200 gold coins and pay them back; the third time you borrow 1,000 gold coins, and the other person lends them the money because you're a trustworthy person. In the end, you just run away with the 1,000 gold coins."

"How dare you compare this King to such a rogue! This King a man of my word, and I never owe money!"

Noa hummed in response and continued arguing with the old charlatan.

Upon reaching the sisters' room, they gently pressed the doorknob, stepped inside, and carefully closed the door behind them.

I was afraid of waking my two younger sisters who were still asleep.

After closing the door, the ancestor said, "Then I'm returning control of your body to you."

"Um."

Noa took off her shoes while regaining control of her body.

But the moment she turned around, everything went black.

It looked like someone had put a black cloth bag over his head.