Bronze Dragon: Tyrant's Road to Conquest

"I've never seen a dragon before. Your bloodline may be very strong, but your strength is too weak."

After all, Diril's shape and appearance were too special. Even though he saw the dragons hovering above his head, the six-armed Naga didn't take them seriously at all. He still spoke more and showed a little respect. But not much.

"So, only legends are qualified to talk to you?"

Tyrell's expression became playful. He didn't know whether to say that this legendary Naga was too rigid and did not know how to adapt, or was stupid or arrogant. But at this moment, being despised, he only felt a little funny.

"That's right."

The moment the Six-Armed Naga's affirmative words fell, Di Ruier stretched out his dragon claw and lightly swiped in front of him. A cold and cold breath filled the air. A statue was similar to the Six-Armed Naga, but Some different figures appeared in front of Di Ruier,

"In that case, let's talk to my slave!"

"Snake demon!"

The moment she saw Liliana appear in front of her, the originally indifferent expression of the six-armed Naga suddenly changed. However, she obviously did not expect that the dragon clan, which looked so dazzling, actually summoned a huge dragon with its backhand. demon.

So when Liliana pulled out six scimitars and slashed at her, she reacted, pulled out her weapon, and fought back hastily, but even so, she looked extremely embarrassed.

Because behind her there are members of her own race and an extremely noble being, she must not let the snake demon's knife fall on them. It is not a blade that they can resist now.

"Lilliana, I'm asking you to communicate with her, not drawing your sword! Get it back."

The sudden legendary battle broke out, even if neither side broke out with full force, just a collision set off an extremely terrifying blade storm.

The moment the two half-human, half-snake monsters collided, the ground at the edge of the island subsided, and was cut into pieces by the sharp edges caused by the collision of the twelve scimitars. The sharp sharp edges even rushed in front of Tyrell.

Most of the escaping sword energy was blocked by the spell shield that Di Ruier had attached to his body as an adult. A very small part broke through the spell defense and fell on his scales, sparking a burst of dancing sparks.

"yes."

Liliana, who missed the hit, instantly retreated. Her body, which was comparable to that of the six-armed Naga, showed agility that was incompatible with her huge size. She set off a mighty wind and appeared behind Tyrell.

"Look what you've done to my island."

Seeing the sinking coastline in front of him, Di Ruier's expression became serious and he was very dissatisfied.

"This is my territory. It's easy for you to destroy it, but do you know how much time and energy it will take to restore it?"

"I misunderstood what you meant, please punish me!"

Liliana lowered her head, acting respectful and meek, which was in great contrast to the power she possessed that could compete with a legendary Naga lord.

For demons, fighting is the most effective and direct way of transportation, especially stepping on the enemy's corpse to talk to him.

In this case, the other party will agree with everything you say and point of view, and will not make any refutation, which is very friendly.

"I'll deal with you later."

Tyrell glanced at Liliana coldly, and then glanced at the legendary Naga, as well as the Nagas behind her who looked a little frightened. His expression became gentle again, and he even said in an apologetic tone, Send greetings to these Nagas,

"You're not hurt, are you? I'm really sorry. She is a slave I just took in. She hasn't been trained for long and she still can't accurately understand what I mean, so she will act according to her own understanding. Such a misunderstanding occurred. .”

Such a humble and gentle tone and content of words did not make the Nagas feel that Diril was easy to get along with, because anyone with a clear mind could see that this was the dragon's demonstration against them.

The so-called legends who are qualified for dialogue are nothing more than slaves under him.

"She is your slave?!"

In the hasty response just now, in order to protect the Naga kinsmen behind him and a certain noble person, the six-armed Naga did not give in or dodge. The blood marks on his body were rapidly healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

However, the Six-Armed Naga didn't care about the minor injuries they suffered in this raid. At the legendary level, with similar strength, a sneak attack didn't make much sense, because they had already lost most of their vital points. , is the perfect creature closest to the gods.

She didn't even particularly care about the six-armed snake demon, because she could feel the opponent's weakness. She seemed to have just experienced an extremely cruel bloody battle and was extremely exhausted, and she was only just recovering now.

As long as they fight, and once the battle continues, she is confident of winning the final victory, but such victory or defeat is insignificant compared to the status of a slave.

No one would feel that winning over a weak slave is something to be proud of. Sometimes, this can be called a humiliation.

"It is my honor to be Lord Tyrell's slave!"

Before Tyrell could answer, Liliana immediately seized the opportunity to show her loyalty.

If it were said that when she was first enslaved, she still had some small thoughts, thinking that one day she would look for opportunities to break free from bondage, regain her freedom, and then in turn torture and take revenge.

Then, after witnessing the wrath of the Blazing God and feeling the power of the explosion, she no longer had any evil thoughts, and even began to accept her identity as a slave.

There is nothing wrong with being a war pet slave to a dragon that can destroy the world with its claws. If there is a chance to please the dragon, if something slips out of the dragon's claws, she will gain endlessly.

Why bother thinking about going back to the abyss to fight with a group of cruel, cunning, and poor guys, even if they are killed in rivers of blood?

"You don't need to question her identity. Aren't you only willing to talk to Legend? If you have anything to say, just tell her. After you finish talking, if it's important, she will convey it to me."

Tyrell said with a smile.

Just these words made the originally indifferent six-armed Naga's face turn blue and white. Her body, which was still somewhat similar to a human being, and her fair face, began to have lines similar to snake scales.

Covered in layers of scales, the six arms that originally looked particularly delicate have turned into specialized bone claws. This six-armed Naga has completely transformed into a completely different look, staring closely at Di Rui. Er, she told her why she came.

"I am here on behalf of the Kingdom of Pomerania. We have noticed the changes in time and space that have occurred here. There is a passage to other material interfaces here, which poses an unknown threat to the children we raised in this sea area. We need to enter this material plane and find out what’s going on.”

Obviously, the Six-Armed Naga knew who to talk to at this time to get the desired result, but Tyrell turned around and had no patience.

"Just a legend, you are not qualified to talk to me. I heard that there is a favored person in the Naga Kingdom. If you want to talk to me, just ask her to come over."

If you show arrogance in front of the dragons, those color dragons who have not yet grown up will avoid it, but as an ancestral dragon, Tyrell is not arrogant at all.

Of course, the most important thing is that Di Ruier has enough power to fight and even kill the legend, so he can have such confidence.

The bloodline of his ancestors only means that he has higher potential than ordinary dragons. Before his potential is converted into combat power, he will only gain partial respect and praise from his relatives, and it will only be deepened by his enemies. The opponent's determination to kill.

"Lord Tyrell's perception is really sharp. Even though I was careful to hide it, you were still aware of my existence."

Ripples of water appeared in front of Di Ruil, and then a four-armed Naga stood in front of Di Ruil. Her humanoid figure was slender, with four frost blades hanging from her waist covered in green and black snake scales. knife.

"I am what you call the divine Naga, Sidnia. I deliberately hide my existence. I don't have any malicious intent. I just want to take a look at the territory developed under your rule from an ordinary perspective. What is it about? What does it look like?”

"Since you have revealed your identity to me, why do you still use this disguise?"

Tyrell looked at the Naga who appeared in front of him, and there was no surprise in his expression. He had long discovered the extremely disharmonious existence hidden in the Naga team.

"Sorry, this is also a habit I have maintained for a long time, but since the lord wants to see my true appearance, then as you wish."

The moment the words fell, a colder and more beautiful face appeared in Di Ruier's eyes. Along with this more perfect face, a third pair of arms and a more perfectly proportioned snake tail appeared.

Even the color of the scales has changed from green and black to a more complex original green. The color of this kind of scales, under the sunlight, can be described as colorful black in a more abstract way.

"You seem to have been observing me for a while. I don't think I need to introduce myself to you."

"Of course, we still understand the most basic situation, but the material world you are connected to is unknown to us. I wonder if we can go in and investigate?"

Sidnia, the favorite of the Naga God, who looked like a young girl who had just grown up, and who was both immature and mature, asked in a friendly tone.

"If you are here just for this, then I can give you a clear reply. There are no creatures there that can pose a threat to your Naga Kingdom. You can go back and resume your life."

Tyrell refused without hesitation. He could let the elves enter the world of Kalimdor because he was confident that he could control the situation and did not worry about the Elf Queen playing tricks on him.

However, Naga is different. He has no understanding of the Naga Kingdom. The most basic information is that the Naga Kingdom has close to ten legendary Naga Lords.

This is the situation revealed by the other party. There is no way of knowing how many there actually are, and it is not known at all what technology they master, how many handed down weapons, or even artifacts they possess.

Under such circumstances, isn't it a test of their character and morality to allow the other party to enter the small material world that they have just mastered?

Naga has never had a good reputation in this regard. Instead of counting on the other party, Tyrell believes in himself.

"Whether there is a threat or not, we need to see it with our own eyes and make an assessment."

God's Own Naga Sidniya's tone was calm and gentle, and she seemed to be very easy to talk to.

"You must go in?"

Tyrell looked up and down at this divine Naga who had shown her true appearance. She had six arms, but her size was much smaller than the six-armed Naga who was silent at this moment.

"Yes, this is the Queen's order and no one can disobey it."

"What does it have to do with me?"

Tyrell looked down at the Naga in front of him. He should now go to the demon god to trade for a piece of the wrath of the blazing god. This kind of destructive weapon can be used without it, but it cannot be left without it.

"I won't let you in."

"Why? You have let go of so many elves, why can't we?"

Sidnia asked in confusion.

"You are different from the elves."

Tyrell's patience is gradually being exhausted, after all, these are some obvious problems.

"I see."

Sidnia nodded,

"If we must go in, we will do whatever it takes..."

"Sidnia!"

Before the Divine Naga finished speaking, the sea surface in the distance suddenly broke open, and a female giant holding a trident emerged from the water.

"Dina?"

Looking at the giantess breaking through the sea, Sidnir stared at it for a while before asking with some uncertainty.

Because this giant is different from the ocean giant, this female giant has a layer of shining golden and blue dragon scales covering her body, and there is a pair of dragon horns piercing her forehead. The dragon-like characteristics on her body are obvious, and they are the same as the appearance in her memory. There is a huge difference.

"it's me!"

Dina walked out of the sea, and her tail had become more sinuous and slender, turning into slender and powerful feet.

"How did you become like this?"

"Dragon Lord, can you let me talk to her?"

The giantess, who had obtained true blood from Tyrell and had stronger potential and power, knelt down on one knee and then asked.

"Can."

Tyrell is more tolerant towards the few dragon-blooded giants under his command, because their interests are the same, and these giants are the least likely to betray him unless they give up their future and everything they own. .

As a result, the dragon-like features were obvious and she looked like a mixed-race female giant. With the curious eyes of the gods, Naga walked aside and began to whisper. Naga also stretched out her hand to arrange a light blue spell with rippling water. Shield to isolate sound.

However, during the conversation between the giantess Dina and the divine Naga Sidnia, the Naga who revealed her true appearance turned back to look at Tyrell from time to time, making Tyrell quite uncomfortable.