Bronze Dragon: Tyrant's Road to Conquest

"You know my identity and my strength. Just these, not even me, even the weakest legion under my command, are not enough to make them move."

Tyrell glanced at the "tributes" presented to him by the Solo fish people. Among them were white jade scallops, crystal corals, silver-patterned armor, and fish bone staffs... They were jeweled and sparkling. This should be the last wealth of this wandering tribe. Barely impressing an adult bronze dragon, for the sake of justice, I can take action for them once.

But these treasures from the bottom of the sea, as well as weapons and armor that are so simple that it is unbearable to look at, are undoubtedly wishful thinking to impress a legendary dragon. Therefore, after hearing Tyrell's words, he pushed the ground to make the marine life Several fishmen elders who came ashore in extremely uncomfortable conditions lowered their heads in shame.

Although they could not walk on the shore for a long time, in the sea, they had the courage to inquire with the patrolling Nagas and even the ocean giants. They also knew how powerful this noble dragon clan was and wanted to use it. It is indeed a wishful thinking to regain the habitat with our own power.

Although the triton fish people maintain a good relationship with the bronze dragon, they know that if they want to invite the dragon clan, they must pay a sufficient price.

No dragon will help other creatures for no reason, even if they are of the same kind.

"The only thing you can offer me is the loyalty of all members of your tribe."

Tyrell didn't waste time with these triton fish people. The power gap was already so big that there was no need to be too polite. The conversation between dragons was so direct, there was no need to be too subtle.

Talking about money and interests is an extremely legitimate request and is not shameful in the eyes of the Dragon Clan.

"If you are willing to become my vassals, then your difficulties are problems that I need to solve."

"Are you willing to make us your vassals?"

"Great dragon, we are willing to become your slaves and offer our loyalty to you!"

After Di Ruier finished speaking, the group of representatives elected by the wandering triton fish people suddenly became excited, especially the several rickety fish people elders at the head. They were even more excited and could not help themselves. This was something they did not dare to do Imagine the perfect result.

For weak individuals and weak groups, being able to attach themselves to a legend is already a perfect result. Not to mention still attached to a legendary dragon.

As for the friendly relationship between the triton fish and the bronze dragon, there is no need to talk about it. Only when they are equal in strength can they talk about equality and be friends. But now the gap has become so big, what qualifications do they have? ? Is it worthy?

"Okay, tell me, where is your original habitat? I will send the legion now to take it back for you."

In order to have and maintain the good reputation accumulated by the Bronze Dragon Clan from generation to generation, every war initiated by Tyrell must have legitimate and reasonable demands.

With the power he has shown now, no one will take the initiative to provoke him as long as they are in the right mind. Therefore, launching a war in the name of self-defense and counterattack is unrealistic in a short time, but recruiting vassals, and then in the name of vassals, It is possible to engage in war.

After all, tritons and bronze dragons are traditional racial allies, not to mention that the targets of the war are sahuagin. As long as they encounter this kind of ocean demon, they can be destroyed even if there is no reason for war. .

The Triton people were overjoyed when they saw Tyrell's attitude, and then burst into tears of gratitude. The surprise came so suddenly that they were all in a trance and couldn't believe it.

"I will let a young bronze dragon assist you!"

Because the target was just a group of sahuagin, Tyrell was not prepared to go to war. He didn't even plan to send out his own legions. There was no need.

It happened that he had recruited a new bronze dragon, so he asked this guy to help the triton fish regain their homeland. This dragon was basically doing nothing, because the escort navy he mentioned had not been established yet, mainly because there were no ships. Of course, this The problem can be solved quickly.

For the sake of safety, Tyrell also sent five additional ocean giants and a team of flying dragons. In his opinion, this was already foolproof.

After sending out this reinforcement team, all he needed was to wait, and then he would be able to get the news that there was another piece of ocean territory that he could control.

However, the ocean has always been unpredictable, and even the best prophets cannot predict what will happen during a trip to the ocean.

On the tenth day after the rescue force composed of dragons and giants sent by Tyrell set off, the bright moonlight shone on the gradually sleeping port city. In addition to the tavern on the port pier, there were firelight and laughter. , most of the entire city was shrouded in darkness, with only the street lamps inlaid with sunstones revealing their bright brilliance.

The whole city seemed so peaceful and quiet, except for the occasional sound of the collision of steel boots and armor, which sounded at every corner of the street. In the sky, there would also be huge shadows passing by, but very regularly. Even residents who wake up in the middle of the night are not frightened by this.

When the moon gradually turned its zenith, the white fish belly appeared at the end of the sky. Dawn was approaching and the light of dawn had appeared. When the whole city began to wake up, a beam of teleportation light suddenly flashed across.

Ouch——

Accompanied by a shrill scream, a bronze dragon shadow stained with mucus fell from the air and hit the dock. The dull sound instantly alerted the nearby tavern. A drunken water ghost carrying rum came out. His head, but when he saw it clearly, he immediately shivered and quickly retracted his head. After a while, the lights in the tavern went out.

The unusual changes that occurred at the port dock quickly alerted the city's guards. However, before the human guards hurriedly arrived, a flying dragon swooped down from the sky, followed by a tall, muscular humanoid with wings.

Feeling the faint dragon power permeating the air, the human guards who had arrived could not help but show awe in their eyes and did not dare to get closer.

Facing these weak short-lived species, the flying dragons and dragon people glanced at them without paying much attention to them. Although they held the same positions, they never regarded these short-lived species as colleagues. Without strength, you cannot earn respect.

Roar~

The flying dragons were about to step forward and take away the bronze dragon, which seemed to be in a coma. However, before they could get close, the bronze dragon, which was stained with some kind of transparent mucus, roared suddenly as if it had been severely frightened. stand up.

The brilliance of thunder suddenly flashed on the dock where the dawn light was about to fall, and the bronze dragon breathed lightning breath at the flying dragon approaching him.

In just an instant, the flying dragon closest to him was blown backwards by the powerful dragon's breath, hitting his companion, and plowing a several-meter-long ravine on the stone brick ground.

"Suppress it!"

However, the bronze dragon, which was covered in transparent mucus, only had a chance to spit out this dragon's breath. The flying dragons who realized something was wrong swarmed forward without any courtesy. They were loyal to His Majesty the Dragon Lord, not the bronze dragon clan.

This bronze dragon has lost its mind. If it is in an ordinary city, a crazy dragon can cause huge casualties, but in Punolando, a mere young dragon cannot cause much trouble even if it goes crazy.

One after another, the flying dragons succeeded in suppressing a pure-blooded dragon clan at the cost of destroying half of the street. Even the dragons on the periphery had no chance to participate. As for the outermost human guards, It was fun to watch from beginning to end.

"What happened? Why are these dragons fighting on their own?"

"Why did you start a fight? Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand. Haven't you recognized the suppressed dragon? That's Lord Migal. He was ordered to go to sea not long ago. With this situation now, I'm afraid he's on the ocean. What happened?"

"Lord Migal? Is he the bronze dragon from the navy?"

"That's right."

"How did he become like this? I heard that he really likes to turn into human form and taste delicious food from all over the world."

"who knows?"

"Hopefully he can get back to normal soon."

A pure-blooded dragon that can put down its attitude and communicate with humans in a familiar manner has a very high reputation and affinity in the port, and is very popular.

"Hopefully!"

The riot that occurred before sunrise was quickly suppressed, and the suppressed bronze dragon was also taken up into the sky by the flying dragons and sent to the Dragon Palace.

"Lord, what's going on?"

The dragons at Prolando Port hurried over after receiving the news. Naturally, what they could see was a bronze dragon tightly bound by alchemical chains. Moreover, this dragon with many scars on its body was in In the midst of drowsiness caused by abnormal means.

"I'm investigating, you all should come and take a look!"

Dirrell's dragon eyes were as deep as the ocean before a storm. He never thought that just a simple crusade could turn one of the few metal dragons under his command into a crazy dragon.

"This is the mucus on his body when he came back. Can you tell the difference?"

The golden dragon Su Hailun cast a spell to deliver the sticky substance stored in the metal container to the hurriedly arriving metal dragons.

"this?"

The golden dragon Robert glanced at the transparent mucus in the container in front of him, and then at the comatose bronze dragon beside him. Combined with the news he heard, his face suddenly froze, obviously thinking of some terrible existence.

"Lord, can I check on Migal?"

"Can."

An old brass dragon who also came to inquire for information also made the same request. Tyrell agreed to all the requests. Perhaps he was frightened by the sudden changes in the port, so he wanted to find out.

The bronze dragon that becomes the ruler can no longer use common sense to predict its behavior, because this kind of dragon is very likely to become a moody tyrant dragon.

"Michael suffered a very strong mental shock, and his dragon soul seemed to have been damaged to a certain extent. This may be an important reason for his abnormal behavior."

"But the question now is, who hurt Migal?"

"I think if we just know what the clear slime is, we can identify the culprit."

The red copper dragon couple said, these two dragons who followed Di Ruier's suggestion and opened a theater did not notice the solemn look in the eyes of the golden dragon and the old brass dragon. There was a look of ignorance in their eyes. He was naive and optimistic and did not realize the seriousness of the matter.

"..."

After the voices of the Brass Dragon couple fell, Dirrell's palace suddenly fell into a strange silence. However, the silence only lasted for a moment and was broken by the giant dragon entrenched at the top.

"I don't know what you are afraid of. Isn't the answer obvious? The most likely cause of his current abnormality is the aboleth!"

The already heavy atmosphere suddenly froze, and the two brass dragons who were still laughing were so frightened that they could not speak.

Although it is a dragon species that lives on land, there is still some understanding of the legend about the aboleth. That was an ancient monster that could be classified as an ancient evil.

It is said that the age of their birth is older than that of all gods. Of course, no True God Church recognizes this statement. Instead, they accuse it of being a lie fabricated by evil beings to confuse the ignorant.

Of course, there are many powerful beings who are not afraid of the gods, but agree with this statement, because the life forms of monsters such as the aboleth are too primitive and ugly.

"This is just one of the possibilities. Tyrell, don't be impulsive. Aren't you investigating? It's not too late to make a decision after the investigation is clear."

After hearing Di Ruier's words, Su Hailun, who had remained silent, also spoke, but her expression was extremely nervous. She stared at Di Ruier intently, as if she had made up her mind to immediately rush to stop him if he made any move. .

"Is there anything else to investigate? I can just go over and take a look in person."

Dirrell rolled his eyes. If the team he sent really encountered this kind of monster that was more troublesome than the ancient evil, it would be great if a dragon could escape. What else could be investigated?

"No, it's too dangerous."

"If I don't go, who can take my place and investigate the truth?"

Compared to the dragons with fear and jealousy in their eyes, Dirrell didn't care much. If he was really in danger, unless he could be killed in seconds, he could hide in the Void Continent as long as he had time to react.

Aboleth is indeed a powerful and ancient primitive life form, but Tyrell does not believe that this thing can kill him instantly.

"The truth is not that important."

Su Hailun stared at Dirrell, even directly revealing her true body, ready to interrupt the teleportation spell that Dirrell might cast at any time. Today, she would try her best to prevent Dirrell from leaving here.

"Are you asking me to let it go?"

Dirrell could see the worry in Jin Long's eyes, but it also made him laugh and cry.

"This little guy can escape, do you think I don't even have a chance to evacuate?"

"Your Excellency, this is different. A powerful beast will let go of a rabbit that slips away from its mouth, but it will not let go of another beast that breaks into its territory and can pose a threat to it."

Golden Dragon Robert also advised at this moment.

"Aboleths don't always act alone. Sometimes they can encounter aboleths in families or even groups."

The old copper dragon also spoke at this moment.