Bronze Dragon: Tyrant's Road to Conquest

"Within three days, I will salvage all the pieces of the sunken ship. Not even a piece of wood can be missed."

In the brilliant and bright hall, majestic voices like rolling thunder echoed in it. The elf who came to complain looked at the dejected champion knight with some pride. The Dragon Lord attached great importance to his opinions and listened to his suggestions, letting this reckless man take responsibility. All consequences.

As a member of the immortal species, Biel does not feel that his birth is noble, nor is he proud of it, because he is a wood elf, which gives him a very good receptive ability and enterprising spirit.

Therefore, having studied magic technology for more than two hundred years, he naturally received a letter of appointment from the Sun Palace.

However, he felt quite troubled by the Dragon Lord's request, even though he had many of his own race who could conceive with him.

Because the Dragon Lord asked them to design and build a magical defense system that could be spread across the entire island to prevent various challenges and dangers that may follow after the mystery chain is broken.

If you simply design a magic weapon, it is not difficult. It will take several years of effort to achieve results. But if the attack range of this weapon is required to cover the Sedellin Islands, then let anyone The elf felt dizzy.

According to calculations by members of the same clan who are proficient in surveying and mapping, the total land area of ​​all the islands in the Sedellin Islands exceeds three million square kilometers. If the sea area between the islands is also included, then this figure must be more than doubled.

Designing a magic weapon that can cover such a wide range, let alone him, even the Queen, or even the long-lost Elf King Farrar, would feel overwhelmed.

Therefore, Biel needed a reference, which was different from the reference in the elf magic book. When he saw the magic light that cut through the sky, he was extremely excited because he felt countless inspirations in his mind. Bursting from within.

But these have not yet fully emerged. The manifested inspiration followed the reckless champion knight swung his ax and fell into the bottom of the sea along with the sunken ship.

Now he can only hope that the magic attack components on the sunken ship that were fished out have not been damaged too seriously and are still valuable for research.

"yes."

Vader, who had realized what mistake he had made, lowered his head and obeyed the arrangement.

At that time, he had already formed an absolute violent advantage over the group of humans who offended him, and that group of humans had no possibility of resisting him.

In this case, the warships driven by these humans are his trophies. In other words, his act of hacking the warships is destroying the tribute that should be presented to the Dragon Lord.

"Pierre, keep an eye on him."

"As you wish, my lord!"

The elf leaned over to salute, both in posture and angle, everything was impeccable. Unfortunately, Dirrell didn't even look at it.

"I will send a dragon attendant to summon those humans later, so you don't have to worry about them anymore."

…

The weather at sea is like a girl with unpredictable emotions and ever-changing moods. One moment, the sky is clear, and the next moment there is a howling wind, leaden clouds piling up, and heavy rain like a waterfall.

The wild wind carried the raindrops, beating against the towering exterior walls of Duke Gurrett's residence and the doors and windows inlaid with stained glass of the buildings inside the walls, which was disturbing.

"What did you say? The Duncan lost contact with the Gerrard?"

Deep in the Duke's Mansion, the man with an unattractive face suddenly became more gloomy after hearing the news reported by the officer who came in front of him despite the storm.

"The signal on the ship has completely disappeared. We have no clue of their whereabouts. Before disappearing, the last coordinates they reported were here."

The young officer with a bitter look on his face looked at the furious man in front of him and quickly handed over a chart, his eyes full of anxiety.

Although this matter has nothing to do with him, the big shots who have been exposed don't care whether the little guys are innocent or not. They just need to vent their emotions.

"This is not a restricted sea area ruled by Naga? How could they go there?"

The man took the chart and just glanced at it, his expression became cold, and all kinds of conspiracies came to his mind, because no one with a right mind would drive into that sea area.

It is impossible for the people at the helm of the two ships to go crazy and rush in. Either there are some misleading factors that made them lose their correct judgment, or someone deliberately framed them.

"this……"

The young officer suddenly hesitated.

"You should know who is on the ship, right? If you know the information but hide it from me, the price will be unbearable for you. On the contrary, if you can let me know the reason, I will give you an unexpected reward."

Men have a lot of time to spare.

"It's the ship of the White Rose Chamber of Commerce. The Duncan and Gerald are tracking the merchant ships of the Free Territory of Noland!"

The young officer couldn't bear the man's gaze. Of course he knew who was on the two ships. The first mate of one of the ships was the son of the man in front of him. It was precisely because it involved nobles that he was given the task of reporting. Got him.

"Chasing a merchant ship into restricted waters?"

A sneer appeared on the man's face.

Of course he knew what the two warships leaving the port wanted to do, but he didn't think there was anything wrong. He just didn't understand why the two warships ran into the restricted area and everyone on the two ships was guilty?

"It was probably because the weather at sea was extremely bad at the time, making it impossible for them to determine their location."

The young officer proposed a possibility.

"Do you know what those two ships are? They are the latest magic destroyers of the Kingdom. Now you tell me that the people driving them will misjudge their position due to the storm? What do you think of those people at the Kingdom's Ship Design Institute? Are they all idiots?"

The man was instantly furious. He sensed the smell of a conspiracy. The person who planned all this might not only be satisfied with burying his son in the sea, but might also want to get rid of him.

"But it is an indisputable fact that these two warships have lost contact with us, and we do not want this to happen."

"So, you are trying to tell me that my son has become the excrement of a school of fish in the deep sea, right?"

"Although the probability of being sunk is high, there are other possibilities. Perhaps the two ships sailed into ancient ruins in the deep sea."

Although the storm outside the mansion was fierce, it was better than facing the man in front of him. If he had the choice, the young officer would rather go outside to soak in the rain.

"It would be better to die cleanly."

The man sneered again, then he stood up, picked up the chart in his hand, turned and walked deeper into the mansion, and threw the young officer directly into the living room.

The young officer, who no longer had to face the man, listened to the sound of wind and rain hitting the glass outside the window. In such a quiet atmosphere, his mood became more and more uneasy. In less than a moment, he heard the woman's hysterical screams and cries, as well as the man's voice trying to endure.

"No, I want my child..."

"...You are simply unreasonable. I am the Harbor Governor."

"I don't care, you go to sea now and find my child."

"That's the sea where Naga rules."

"Are the magic cannons on the ship a decoration?"

"You are asking me to die!"

"Coward, don't you even have the courage to find your son? How could I be blind and fall in love with a waste like you? I should really listen to my father!"

"That's enough, how long do you want to humiliate me?"

"Am I wrong? Look at you, what have you become now? Is there anything in you that is worthy of the title of Herbert's Star?"

"Then you should give me a reorganized fleet. As long as you dare to give it, I dare to promise you that no matter what is in that sea area, whether it is Naga or aboleth, as long as it is sure to kill our son. I can drag the murderer’s body from the deep sea back to the harbor.”

"Okay, this is what you said, I will go find my father right now."

…

"Kowtow to His Majesty the Dragon Lord!"

What he saw and heard along the way completely shattered the old captain Donald's psychological defense. He didn't even dare to look up again. Amidst the quietly permeating dragon's power, he obeyed the body instinct that had already wanted to surrender and knelt down. On the ground, press your forehead tightly to the ground paved with gold.

Behind him, the navigator, first mate, second mate and other important crew members who were selected to meet with the old captain all knelt on the ground. Most of them didn't even come in and knelt directly outside the door.

But no one had any objections or felt that they were not respected. In fact, they felt that with their status, they were lucky enough to be able to enter this palace city that could accommodate giants and dragons walking in their true forms, and they did not dare to do it again. Have other extravagant wishes.

There were originally more people who had the opportunity to enter here, but a considerable number of them were frightened to the point of urinating or even fainted on the way there.

The reason is also very simple. They saw chromatic dragons. In addition to white dragons, there are red dragons, blue dragons, green dragons, and even black dragons. There are so many chromatic dragons in this archipelago that should not exist that they can scare people to death. .

Many people were so frightened that they became incontinent after seeing these ferocious dragons. After all, everyone knows the reputation of colorful dragons. After suddenly finding themselves being used as food, few people can bear the willpower.

As a result, those guys who lost their composure before entering the Sun Palace were thrown outside, and only the guys who could still stay awake, have reason, and be able to speak and think got a chance.

In the end, they discovered that the real rulers here were not the color dragons. They were also enslaved and oppressed. The real ruler was a metal dragon clan. Such a transformation undoubtedly made people overjoyed and even made them cry with joy.

Even the old captain Donald, with his strong will honed through the stormy years, could not withstand such setbacks and changes. Since entering the island, his common sense and cognition formed by many years of experience have been challenged one after another, so much so that he has I couldn't help but start to doubt myself.

"To talk to you in this manner puts too much pressure on you."

The old captain Donald, whose forehead was pressed tightly to the ground, heard a gentle voice not far in front of him.

The old man raised his head uneasily, and then he saw a pair of exquisite boots. His eyes continued upward, and he could see a young man in gorgeous clothes with a childish look on his face, looking down at him calmly.

"Would this make you feel better?"

Donald boldly turned her gaze to the deepest part of this magnificent palace, and immediately saw that the highest throne was empty, and the noble being entrenched on it had disappeared.

"Thank you for your mercy and kindness!"

The old man immediately thanked him again, and the uneasiness in his heart also dissipated a lot. With this attitude, the possibility of their group being eaten as food was very low.

"It doesn't have to be like this. You are an elder among humans. Get up and talk to me!"

"In front of such a noble being as you, there is no difference between me and a child."

"I heard that you are a captain with extremely rich experience in ocean navigation. You must have been to many places in your life. Have you ever been to the Elmond Continent?"

Tyrell smiled at the old man's flattery and didn't care, but asked directly.

After breaking the mystery lock, he finally waited for the outsider. He should now figure out where the blue dragon was. He couldn't still not know where his enemy was.

"Elmond Continent?"

A trace of astonishment appeared on the old man's face.

"What's wrong? What's the problem?"

"No, I don't know much about Elmond Continent. Although I have been to many places, I have only been to Elmond Continent three times."

The old man quickly lowered his head again. Most of the creatures in the archipelago have never had contact with outside the island, but the king who rules all monsters is obviously different. He knows the situation outside the island, but this is normal.

"three times?"

"Where did you go? When did you go?"

"The first time was twenty-seven years ago. At that time, I was still the first mate and followed my captain to the Qiyao Holy Tower. It is truly one of the best holy places for spellcasters in the world.

Among the crowd, the inconspicuous-looking young man may be a mage apprentice. In shops of a slightly older age, there is often a spell caster who acts as the shopkeeper..."

Donald recalled what he saw and heard at that time, and Tyrell listened patiently without urging. After many years, he finally got the message from this continent again, although it was already many years ago.

"The second time was seventeen years ago, when I accepted a commission from a group of holy warriors to deliver food and weapons to a kingdom that was about to collapse."

"What's the name of that kingdom?"

Tyrell spoke for the first time, interrupting the old man's memories.

"I remember it was called Ya, no, it was Ansel, yes, that's right, it was Ansel."

The old man tried his best to recall the memories from long ago, and revealed the name that made Dirrell's eyes gradually become dark and serious.

"Then do you know the name of the king of Ansel?"

"Aslan, Ansel's sunset light!"

Before the old man could answer, a man lying on the ground rushed to answer.

"Oh? Where did you hear that?"

Tyrell looked at the person who answered.

"The tavern in the Free Territory of Noland, my hometown, is the last afterglow of the Kingdom of Ansel. It was the bard's favorite story fifteen years ago. Aslan is also the heroic king that my little daughter admires the most."

First Mate Alf raised his head and mustered up the courage to answer.

"Is he still alive now?"

"Probably not anymore. Nine years ago, I went to Elmond Continent for the third and last time. It was still the same seaport I visited for the second time, but it had turned into a city of monsters and aliens."

I feel like I'm going to be crippled, I'm going to be paralyzed, sleep, sleep