Bronze Dragon: Tyrant's Road to Conquest

"Urutiya, what's going on?"

Tyrell, who returned from the outside, looked at the red dragon blocking his way and asked strangely. Su Hailun, who returned with him, looked at the third red dragon that Tyrell had conquered with a careful look.

Unlike the previous two adult red dragons, this dragon actually lives in Diria's palace. This kind of treatment is completely different from the other two dragons.

"Lord Tyrell, I just dreamed of His Majesty Tiamat."

Urrutia raised her head and said softly. This was a decision she made after thinking and hesitating for a long time when she was separated from the real illusion.

She must report all the abnormalities that happened to her to the Bronze Dragon. Once her body changes and the Bronze Dragon notices it, there's no telling what will happen.

"Mother of dragons?"

Di Ruier and Su Hailun beside him looked at each other, and both could see the solemnity in each other's eyes. For intelligent creatures, dreaming is not a strange thing, but dreaming about gods is another matter. .

"What did you dream about?"

Tyrell calmed down and asked warmly.

"He asked me if I needed strength."

Urrutia whispered, she didn't know whether the decision she made was correct or not, and she didn't know how the bronze dragon would deal with her, but she felt that being honest was her best way out so far.

She witnessed with her own eyes the power of the bronze dragon that forced two adult red dragons to succumb to it. Even if the mother promised to give her similar bloodline, so what?

She is just a teenage dragon. The two adults of the same species would not help her. Red dragons had no concept of helping each other, but the metal dragons had two ancestral dragons.

How could she resist?

Her thoughts and goals are very pure and simple:

Live!

Live to adulthood!

Live long enough to become a great dragon!

As for dignity, as for the red dragon's pride, it is completely meaningless compared with life. Only by living can she talk about dignity. Only by living long enough can she hold her head high and look down on all races.

"Um!"

Tyrell listened to the red dragon explain everything he had just experienced in the dream. Although it seemed that some of the content was hidden, the general situation was basically clear.

"Go down and rest. If you feel like you don't have enough food, you can go to the giants and ask for it. If there are any changes in your body that confuse you, you can also come and ask me."

"What won't you do to me?"

Hearing Tyrell's words, Urrudia raised her head in shock. Although she had fantasies about the metal dragon, the current treatment was too much.

"What do you want me to do to you? Imprison you and throw you into a dungeon?"

Tyrell showed a playful smile,

"If you want it, I can't satisfy you."

"No, I don't need it. Thank you Lord Tyrell for your kindness."

Urrutia shook her head repeatedly, and then quickly expressed her gratitude to Tyrell. This was a beautiful result that she had never dared to imagine before she confessed.

"You're going to let her go like this?"

Su Hailun looked at Urrudia who was leaving cautiously, and then looked at Tyrell with some confusion.

"And what do you wish me to do to her? She has submitted herself to me, and has once again proved to me her fidelity to me."

Tyrell asked.

"She is a red dragon, and she is likely to be favored by His Majesty. If you indulge her now, it will cause you unimaginable trouble in the future."

Su Hailun reminded Di Ruier.

"Then I will deal with her now? Eliminate the hidden dangers to the future."

Tyrell responded in a joking tone.

"That's not necessary."

Su Hailun shook his head. Even if there were wars between dragons due to conflicts between interests and territory, most of them would be driven away. Unless there was a real conflict that was difficult to mediate, they would kill each other.

Su Hailun could not make such a decision to kill a young dragon who had not yet grown up, even if it was a hostile red dragon, on the grounds that he might be descended by the mother of evil dragons. Moreover, this was something that the little dragon had to explain on his own initiative. .

"Don't worry, unless this dragon queen promotes her to a legend overnight, what if she is given a nobler bloodline and becomes an atavistic dragon? She is right under my nose, how can she escape from me? Control?”

Tyrell showed great confidence, and he had the confidence to support this confidence.

"A red dragon with atavistic bloodline, do you really want to conquer and enslave such a dragon?"

Su Hailun was still a little worried.

"If necessary, I will take necessary measures."

Tyrell didn't think it was anything. Gods could indeed interfere with the material world, but every time they interfered, they had to pay a price.

Tiamat, the mother of evil dragons, may have intervened this time because she noticed traces of the dragon god Bahamut, and therefore responded tit-for-tat. As for the grudges between the two dragon gods, it can be said that it is almost known to everyone. .

"Necessary means."

Su Hailun glanced at Di Ruier's dragon claw and said nothing. She saw with her own eyes that the bronze dragon put away an adult red dragon.

She didn't know how Tyrell did it or in what way, but it seemed that the same thing could be repeated.

"The sea view here is very nice. Do you mind if I build a palace next to it?"

Seemingly no longer entangled in the red dragon issue, Su Hailun asked Di Ruier for his opinion.

"You can choose the surrounding land as you like. Go and see wherever you like. Other than that, you probably don't need the help of the ocean giants under my command."

"No need, Cloud Giant will do everything well."

"Have those giants pledged their allegiance to you?"

Tyrell asked knowingly.

"Well, I inherited the contract they made with my grandfather."

So, just behind Diriel Palace, the cloud giants built a manor where the golden dragon could enjoy the sea view.

The dragons in the Dragon Castle gathered their respective palaces together in one place after leaving the castle. This is a very rare situation among the dragon clan.

According to the habits of the dragon tribe, even if they form a partner, even if they stay together for a lifetime, except for living together when raising cubs, most of the time they live alone.

However, neither the bronze dragon nor the golden dragon thought it was a big deal. After all, they had been together for more than ten years. For the dragon, although it was a very short time, for the dragon life they had experienced so far, it took up a lot of time. more than half.

They have become accustomed to each other, but this kind of cohabitation will not last long. Tyrell can foresee this.

That is to say, when the Cloud Giants were about to build the Golden Dragon's manor, the three bronze dragons that had received Diriel's true blood also woke up from their slumber one after another.

The time they slept was not long, but the improvements they gained during this period were more than their promotion to young dragons.

"elder brother!"

"Second brother."

The three awakened dragons gathered in front of Tyrell. Their eyes no longer had the strangeness of the past, and there was no longer any barrier between them.

Seeing their brothers share the true blood that symbolizes the life and potential of dragons with them, the bronze dragons who already attach great importance to their relatives are all deeply touched.

Especially Dirrell's two younger brothers. The two young dragons, who had thunder patterns on their dragon scales and wind marks on their wing membranes, looked at Dirrell with a bit of fanaticism.

Noticing such looks, Tyrell had no doubt that if he asked them to do something for him, they would probably not use their brains to think, but would just execute it mindlessly, and even execute it extremely thoroughly.

"How does it feel?"

Tyrell looked at his younger brothers and sisters and asked with a smile. Of course he could feel their enhancement, but verbal communication was necessary to consolidate the relationship.

If the Bronze Dragon Clan didn't attach great importance to family ties, he wouldn't be so generous. If he were among the Color Dragon Clan, he would probably have his brains knocked out.

If chromatic dragons were treated in this way, most of them would probably only think about how to get more true blood and how to replace the idiots who split their own true blood. Their morals are so low that they don't even know what gratitude is. You will feel that everything you get is natural.

"Second brother, I have awakened many innate spells..."

"I have mastered the third-level spell, Lightning Beam!"

"I also learned it. I also mastered the wind wall technique, cloud and mist technique..."

The young dragons excitedly shared their gains from this sleeping transformation with their elder brother. Tyrell patiently listened to the noise of these young dragons, and their voices also alarmed the golden dragon next door.

"Innate spells are gifts given by our ancestors to our descendants."

After taking a look, Di Ruier looked at the golden dragon curiously as it dropped from the sky. He looked at the three young dragons in front of him and continued to teach.

"These gifts allow us dragons to gain powerful spellcasting power even if we sleep in the dragon's nest every day, but this fails our ancestors' expectations and original wishes for us.

Talented spells are not just gifts, they are also keys to higher pathways. By understanding spells, mastering spells, and deconstructing spells, we can more easily peer into the origin of everything in the world and have the same power as our ancestors, or even surpass it. them. "

"Brother, don't you want to be the emperor and build a magnificent dragon empire? We can help you now."

Dirrell's teachings obviously did not make the three young dragons think deeply, but made Angelica quickly realize that this brother would give them heavy learning tasks after they woke up.

"Oh, second brother, we have become stronger, we can conquer territory for you!"

"Yes, those centaur tribes, we can give them some color now."

The other two male juvenile dragons also reacted quickly. They knew that learning was good for growth, but they suppressed their nature and the learning process was too painful. Moreover, they were still learning according to the habits of short-lived species, which was simply torture.

"I do want to build a dragon empire, but now I am not qualified even to be a dragon lord, and what can you do to help me? If you really want to help me, you should study honestly now .”

Seeing the three little guys with timid eyes, Tyrell only felt funny.

"Don't harass the Centaur tribe. They are now managed by your sister. If you cause trouble for the Centaur tribe, you are causing trouble for her."

"Sister Elena is managing the troops? I also want to manage the troops!"

Ai Luo yelled, as long as he didn't study those boring spell books, he could do anything, even if it was just playing around, he would be able to find fun.

"Okay, after you deconstruct all the latest spells you have mastered, I will allow you to manage the centaurs with your sister."

Tyrell was very tolerant, and when he finished speaking, the young dragons all wailed as expected.

"You have indulged yourselves for a long time since you came to this archipelago. The vacation I gave you is long enough. It's time to continue studying."

"Have a holiday?"

The three young dragons were all a little confused. They arrived in the archipelago, and it had not lasted more than a month. For dragons, it was not enough sleep, but their brother actually said that it was a long vacation!

"Dina!"

Tyrell ignored the wails and cries of the younger brothers and sisters, directly called the female giant, and threw the three dragons into the palaces built for them - under the stimulation of the cloud giants, the ocean giants built The speed increased further.

"Interesting statement!"

After seeing Tyrell order the giant to take away his younger brothers and sisters and stuff them all into their respective palaces, and had to start studying honestly, Su Hailun, who was watching the excitement from the side, then opened his long and straight thighs and lightly Floated over gently.

At this time, Jinlong has returned to his original habits and no longer maintains his true form. Instead, he has transformed into a slender, tall and blond girl with a figure that is beginning to take shape. Her perfect facial features are still a bit childish, but she is Much more mature than before.

"interesting?"

Tyrell looked at the girl.

"Our innate spells are gifts given to us by our ancestors and the key to exploring the origin of the world."

"I just want them to be motivated to learn proactively, but if I say something like this too much, it has lost its effect on them."

Tyrell shook his head.

"Do you want to train them to become arcanists?"

"Do you think they have this talent?"

"With a brother like you, I think they can do it."

"You think too highly of me."

"We are immortal species. As long as there is enough pressure or a spur like you, there is no knowledge that we cannot master."

"That's true, but even a long life is too short compared to the endless knowledge."

"You should really change the habits you picked up after coming into contact with short-lived species."

Su Hailun couldn't help but shake her head.

"I think these habits are pretty good."

"Your brother and sister have undergone considerable changes. What's going on?"

"Nothing, I shared my true blood with them."

Tyrell wrote lightly.