Bronze Dragon: Tyrant's Road to Conquest

"The Mother Tree of Life is afraid, I want to know the reason for her fear!"

The clear and transparent silver eyes reflected the gorgeous and majestic noble figure of the dragon. Rosalind clenched the staff in her hand and was prepared for the worst.

The mother tree of life is the foundation for the continuation of every elven clan. All elven clans that lose the protection of the mother tree will inevitably perish.

Although the mother tree of their tribe was still there, something appeared that frightened her. Maintaining the safety of the ethnic group and the continuation of the bloodline are her responsibilities and bottom line as the Elf King.

"Perhaps you are afraid of my power!"

Tyrell wrote lightly.

"Your power?"

The Elf Queen frowned, and the white tiger beside her also roared at Tyrell.

"Didn't you already see it?"

The ancient war trees that were gradually returning to their positions, along with Di Ruier's will, stopped moving one after another, and cast their "eyes" to the sky, watching the Elf King and the white tiger beside her.

Such a scene made Elf King Rosalind shiver in her heart, and the white tiger next to her also roared angrily.

The Elf King herself is not afraid of these ancient trees. As a legend, as long as she is willing, she can clear all the ancient war trees on the island by herself. However, in the process, once the ancient trees riot, how many elves will there be? Death from this was something she could not predict and was also the last thing she wanted to see.

"how did you do it?"

Rosalind really didn't understand. This was not the first time she had come into contact with the dragon in front of her. She knew that this dragon controlled the field of life that could affect the growth of plants and was somewhat similar to her.

But it was unremarkable before, but why is there such a strange change now? It can actually affect all the ancient trees of war, and even the Mother Tree of Life is attracted by it.

"This is related to my own secrets. I have nothing to reveal to you."

Even when facing two legends, Di Ruier remained fearless.

"Dirrell, you scare the Mother Tree of Life, and the Mother Tree of Life is related to the continuation of our race. I must know the reason, otherwise, I can only prepare for the worst."

The space anchor fell, all spells related to teleportation were prohibited, and Elf King Rosalind sealed the space during the conversation.

Tyrell has sensed the changes in space. Over the years, apart from the elemental spells related to himself, among the many spells he has studied the most, he has studied space teleportation spells to facilitate escape. Unfortunately, space spells have a restraining relationship with each other.

"Can I take it as your threat to me?"

Dirrell grinned, revealing his dragon teeth as white as jade, and he used a power he had rarely used - the life domain.

storm, ocean, life

These are the three major areas that Tyrell can master. Among them, the life area is the area he obtained by drinking the spring water of life in order to transform. It is almost never used because it is too weak for him.

However, things are different now. After contracting with the World Tree and acquiring the identity of the King of the Divine Tree, his life field has undergone earth-shaking changes.

When he unfolded the Life Domain, Tyrell couldn't help but be shocked by the scope of the domain, because even Moonlight Island, which was large enough to accommodate hundreds of thousands of elves, was also covered by the Life Domain.

He can sense the existence of every tree on the Elf Island. The most terrifying thing is that he seems to be able to control the vitality of every tree in the field, whether it is to extract or replenish it.

All the trees withered and flourished only in his thoughts.

Not only the land, but also the algae, aquatic plants, and trees that can be classified as plants under the sea surface. Such terrifying control ability is the real reason why Wan Mu is intimidated by him.

His identity as the King of Divine Trees gives him not only authority, but also matching power. In the realm of life, he is the king that all plants cannot resist or resist.

Even from the Elf Tribe's Tree of Life, he can extract vitality, whether by giving it to another plant or directly absorbing it.

Even if the ancient war tree cultivated by the elves is really loyal to the elves and unwilling to betray him, he can deprive and extract all the vitality and power in a single thought, and then pour it into another tree without self-awareness to recreate it. An ancient war tree that obeyed his orders completely.

"What are you doing?"

The moment Tyrell expanded his territory, Elf King Rosalind sensed something was wrong.

Because at this moment, she had lost her perception of the dragon in front of her, even though it was right in front of her and had not even moved its position.

However, she sensed that the other party had become one with Moonlight Island, and even merged with the Elf Tribe's Tree of Life. She had a judgment that hurting the other party would be hurting the Mother Tree of Life.

"I was afraid of your coercion, so I responded appropriately. Rosalind, you can try it and see the consequences of taking action against me."

Tyrell fell towards Moonlight Island, showing no intention of escaping.

He landed near a wood elf village. The elves looked at the dragon falling from the sky with curiosity and awe, showing no intention of escaping.

Because the elves are no strangers to dragons, but they have not had close contact with them in the past, but they have witnessed them before, so they are not afraid of Tyrell.

They had long understood that this dragon came from the metal dragon clan and was a kind dragon that would not harm them, not to mention that their Queen was in the sky.

"It's so beautiful! Did you grow this?"

Tyrell lowered his head and looked at the blooming hyacinth bush under an elf tree house. The pink petals swayed with the forest wind, and the rich fragrance of the flowers filled the air. the little green head asked.

"Yeah, I planted this."

The wood elf girl with baby fat on her face nodded quickly. Although she didn't understand why such a beautiful dragon noticed the hyacinths she planted, she was still very happy to hear the dragon's praise.

The surrounding wood elves also gathered around. They also didn't understand why the dragon fell from the sky. Although the hyacinth was beautiful, it had no practical value other than for viewing. How could it attract a dragon.

"Are you the only one in your family?"

Tyrell took a look at the furnishings of the tree house and was a little surprised.

"I have grown up, so I have to learn to be independent and can no longer rely on my parents."

The childish wood elf girl responded proudly.

"It would be too lonely to live alone. Let me find you some friends."

As he spoke, Di Ruier stretched out his dragon claw and pointed at the hyacinth flowers. A series of emerald green light spots separated from the trees and flowers in all directions, and then formed a dense cloud above the hyacinth flowers that Di Ruier pointed at. The entire cluster of flowers was wrapped in emerald light and mist.

"What are you doing?"

The wood elf girl looked at her flower garden a little nervously and uneasily. Because she noticed that the branches and leaves of all the trees with emerald green light spots flying out were much droopier and looked listless.

"Find you a friend."

Tyrell smiled and said, in just a moment, the dense mist began to dissipate, or be absorbed. One after another, the flower people pulled their bodies out of the soil. They had humanoid shapes that were almost the same as elves, pink. Colored petals became their hair and dresses, and their anthropomorphic facial features looked gorgeous yet cute.

"Wow!"

Seeing the hyacinths she planted turn into flower figures, the wood elf girl couldn't hide her wonder. She jumped out of the window and curiously touched the flower figure closest to her.

"From today on, they are your friends."

Dirrell looked at the hyacinth flower people in front of him who were ignorant and could only respond to external stimuli according to their instincts. He was also amazed in his heart, but he behaved extremely calmly.

"Really?"

The wood elf girl's face was full of surprise. She never thought that she could actually get a gift from a dragon.

"Of course, you grew them."

Tyrell affirmed.

"Your Excellency Tyrell, can we have a talk?"

The Elf Queen fell from the sky with the white tiger. She looked at the wood elf girl teasing the flower man, and then looked at Tyrell with a complicated expression.

As a legend, she can do similar things, but because she can do it, Tyrell's image and status in her eyes have also changed. She knows how Tyrell operates, but the same She needs to pay ten times a hundred times the price.

The Elf Queen's tone lost the aggressive tone just now and became extremely gentle, even with a touch of imperceptible respect. Tyrell could be sure that the authority of the King of Divine Trees that he displayed shocked the Elf King.

Because the hyacinth he gave to another life was an ordinary ornamental flower, a plant with nothing special about it. Logically speaking, it was almost impossible for such a plant to gain self-awareness, but he did it easily.

"certainly."

Tyrell accepted the invitation calmly. Moonlight Island was indeed the territory of the elves, but it was also the island where he, as the king of the sacred trees, could exert his greatest power.

The elves spent all their resources on the island and cultivated too many plant guards. These plants were not only relied upon by the elves, but also belonged to him.

In the spacious room formed by adjusting the growth direction of plants, flowers bloom quietly. They seem to be just decorative flowers and trees, but they form a special array to control the indoor environment.

Tyrell, who stepped inside, looked at the furnishings of the treehouse. Judging from the smell that lingered throughout the treehouse, this was the residence of the Elf Queen Rosalind. The smell was quite monotonous. For a long time, there was no one except the queen herself. The elves enter.

Not to mention the elf, even he has been to Moonlight Island several times. Today is the first time he has set foot in the elf king's private residence. The previous visits were all in the more formal ancient tree hall, hosted by dozens of people. High elves receive.

This time, only he and the Elf Queen were left. Even the white tiger did not enter the room, but waited outside.

"Your Excellency Tyrell, there is no third party here except you and me. I want to understand the power you possess. I can assure you that everything you confess to me will not be disclosed to anyone." People leaked.”

"If you just want to talk about this topic with me, I will give the same answer, no comment."

Before the elf queen could ask again, Tyrell, who had transformed into a dragon, looked at the elf queen who was nearly two meters tall and almost the same as him, with a serious face and issued a warning,

"Even if you are a legend, when faced with certain things, you still need to be in awe, stay away and ignore them, so that you can lead the tribe to continue to multiply as a queen."

"Are you threatening me?"

The Elf Queen Rosalind, who brought the dragon to her residence, narrowed her eyes. The dragon seemed to ignore her status as a legend.

"No, this is a friendly warning."

Tyrell shook his head. It was not that he could not understand the elf queen. After all, the two elf kings' love for the elves who followed them had reached a pathological level.

"So, you came here this time specifically to demonstrate to me and my tribe?"

The Elf King was not intimidated by Tyrell. After thousands of years, she had seen many storms.

"Of course not. It was just an accident. I didn't expect that things would develop to this point."

Tyrell sat on the soft silk couch as if there was no one else around, feeling quite comfortable. This bed gave him a different touch from the bed of gold sand and gemstones.

"I came here today because of other things."

"whats the matter?"

"I want to capture Abyss Island and make this island my territory."

Tyrell stated the purpose of his trip in an understatement.

"You have occupied so many islands over the years, and the giants have built countless palaces for you. Are you still not satisfied?"

Hearing Tyrell's thoughts, Rosalind's attention was also diverted. That island was a problem that had troubled her for hundreds of years.

"Have you ever seen a dragon who is satisfied? Who feels that his collection of treasures is enough?"

Tyrell asked back, and at the same time defended himself,

"As for the palaces, most of them were built for me by the giants on their own initiative. I did not force them to do so."

There was no way, because he was not stingy in giving true blood, so under the temptation of true blood, the energy of the giants was so strong that it was too much for him. These guys wiped out most of the test islands arranged by the elves. We can only find something to do for them.

"Dirrell, I admit that the power you have developed over the years is very strong, but it is not enough for you to take over Abyss Island."

"Is it because there is a Balor Balrog in the deepest part of the island's underground?"

"Do you think that in the main material world, my husband and I, together with our fighting partners, will not be able to defeat a Balor Balrog?"

"So, what exactly is in the deepest part of Abyss Island? When you set up these ultimate trial sites, weren't you trying to hone your people?

It is outrageous to be able to give birth to the Balor Fire Demon. There is actually something more dangerous than the Balor Fire Demon. What on earth are you doing? "