Bronze Dragon: Tyrant's Road to Conquest

"There is only one Elf Queen? It seems that the rumors I heard are wrong."

The red-haired man who looked like an aristocrat had a look of surprise on his face, and then he smiled heartily.

"Of course there is only one Elf Queen and two Elf Kings? Where did you hear this rumor?"

Goblin Wiki muttered.

"Okay, just pretend I didn't ask, let's ask another question!"

The red-haired man lowered his head, the redness surging deep in his pupils, and the brown-black eyes were filled in an instant. Goblin Wiki uncontrollably raised his head to look at him, and then lowered his head again.

"What's your second question?"

"Where is the biggest and best tavern in the port?"

The strange look in his eyes only lasted for a moment, and the man returned to normal in just the blink of an eye, and asked calmly.

"Dear Sir, you have asked the right person. Not only do I know where the best tavern is, I also know where the hottest and most slutty nightingale is!"

"Haha, why don't you lead the way?"

The golden light dancing on the man's fingertips flew into the air with a pleasant trembling sound, and after drawing a beautiful arc, was tightly held in the palm of a pair of skinny fingers.

"Please follow the younger one."

"Master, I really want to..."

The servants carrying the luggage looked at the goblin who was leading the way in front of them, their eyes full of distrust. It was a well-known consensus that goblins were the most cunning and cunning creatures.

"Don't worry, this is a newly built port. How bad can it be?"

The red-haired man didn't take it seriously and followed the goblin through the crowded pier and towards the city, as if he was on vacation leisurely.

This appearance is not noticeable here, because there are indeed many people coming here for vacation. This is an archipelago guarded by the legendary silver dragon, so safety is guaranteed.

There are indeed unique landscapes here that are not found in most places - no matter which port you are in or where you are in the port, as long as you look up, you can see the flying dragons patrolling in the sky. The number of dragons here is exaggerated , beyond common sense.

Therefore, it is natural that some people who are not short of money and have a certain sense of adventure come here. Of course, there are also people with ulterior motives. In places where dragon creatures are densely populated, there are indispensable derivative resources related to dragons. Some businessmen want to fight this kind of people. Resource ideas.

This kind of specialized business will naturally not be left to outside businessmen to operate. This is giving money to others. Only businessmen who serve the dragon wholeheartedly can obtain the business license.

Just thinking about this type of renewable resources is not a big deal. The key is that there are many evil people with ulterior motives.

"Has it been detected?"

"It's been monitored and recorded."

"Analyze which evil race this mind-eliminating ability belongs to."

"Preliminary analysis results indicate that he is a devil, and he is suspected to be a warlock with devil blood."

"Another dangerous guy. Mark him and let the dragons pay attention."

"It's just a mark. There's no need to tell the Dragon Guard specifically. Those guys have complained about us to Ms. Emilia more than once."

"It doesn't matter what they do. Your Excellency Emilia did not blame us, nor did she give an order asking us to change it. This is our duty."

"The nine major ports are becoming more and more prosperous. The number of guys with evil bloodlines entering the port every day is eighty if not one hundred.

It’s not a problem to check marks every day like we do. We must either continue to increase the population or readjust the assessment level. "

"There is an easier way. Let Ms. Emilia give the order to prohibit these guys from entering the port. Our work does not have to be so difficult, and the guys in the garrison will be much easier."

"It goes without saying that you are talking in your sleep. It is impossible for Ms. Emilia to issue such an order. If those with evil bloodline are really prohibited from entering the ports, the nine major ports will not be as prosperous as they are now, and tax revenue will be greatly reduced."

"Well, if it were Lord Dirrell, he would never sit back and watch this happen."

"How do you know that His Excellency Di Ruier didn't allow it? Everything happened here. Do you think it would have happened without His Excellency's acquiescence?"

"I have been to Punolando. It is a city full of fairness and justice. There is no crime, no violence, no blood. Officials do their duties, businessmen abide by the law, and civilian children can receive a good education. It is simply It’s a city that only exists in dreams.”

"Punolando, I want to go too. If I have the chance, I'll ask for leave to go there. However, since you know that it is an anachronistic city, why do you expect it to become Punolando too?"

"You'll know when you go there, and you'll look forward to it as much as I do."

"Is it?"

Located on the pure white lighthouse on the port coastline, two wood elves chatted while staring at the monitoring circle that could monitor a range of two kilometers.

This is a seemingly easy job, but one must not be careless. One of their negligence or mistakes may lead to a vicious incident, in which dozens or hundreds of people lose their lives.

There are currently nearly two hundred port monitors like them, and the magic circle in front of them that can estimate the bloodline and markings of living creatures walking within the area of ​​influence is generously provided by the Silver Moon elves.

When the silver dragon Emilia has a need, the elves can quickly meet it. Their ancestors have also had such needs. They only need to look through ancient books to find the solution.

However, no matter how sophisticated the magic circle is, the exact role it can play depends on the operator. Even if the user perfectly displays the effect of the forensic evidence, whether it can actually produce an effect is determined by the decision-maker.

In order to ensure the safety and order of the city, Silver Dragon entrusted the elves and seconded the army to ensure the safety and order of the city. However, in order to ensure economic benefits, she still turned a blind eye to many things. She even allowed some people with special origins to enter and exit. Ports, as long as they don't break the law, pretend not to see it.

Of course, if she really doesn't care about her face and dares to cause trouble or even commit a crime, she will let those fools who don't know life and death see what the anger of the legendary dragon family is.

The vast majority of evil creatures with normal minds and who only come here to seek money will be honest and will not do anything that threatens their own lives. However, some guys come with special missions.

"Hiss~"

The man, who was as strong as a gorilla, had long lost his energy during the day. His face was yellow and black, and his legs were trembling. Fortunately, two servants supported him, one on each side, so he could smoothly get out of the noisy crowd. Leave the tavern.

"These dancers taste really good!"

Looking at the short green-skinned figure approaching him, the red-haired man generously took out a handful of gold coins and scattered them on the floor.

"You let me have a lot of fun, and these are all rewards for you. I never thought that in the territory ruled by the Silver Dragon, I could actually play with such high-quality goods. My body is hollowed out."

"Thank you sir for the reward."

Goblin Wiki looked at the glittering little cutie jumping at his feet, his eyes almost bulging out of his sockets. It had been a long time since he had met such a generous guest. He threw himself on the ground to pick up the gold coins without forgetting. Praise the man in front of you loudly,

"You are the most generous and strongest man I have ever seen!"

"Huh? Really?"

The man, who smelled of alcohol and was so weak that he could barely stand, couldn't help laughing when he heard the goblin's praise.

"Of course it's true. This is the first time I've seen someone walk out of the room in the 'Devil's Nest'. What's more, you brought four gold-leaf dancers in. You are definitely the strongest man I've ever seen. , I can swear to the supreme goddess of wealth.”

Goblin Wiki swore that what he said was half true and half false.

The Lust Demon's Nest is among the gold-selling caves in the nine major ports, and it is also ranked among the best. The most famous thing about it is that the waitresses, dancers and other women in it all have a weak blood of the lust demon.

It is said that there is a real lust demon, but no one has ever seen it. Of course, the most talked about thing is that the operator of this gold-selling cave is said to have a close relationship with the Governor of Iceland, Ms. Emilia. .

Of course, some people say that the operator of the Demonic Nest City dedicated 70% of the net profits earned to the Governor of Iceland, so that the place filled with the aura of hell could be opened openly in the port.

But no matter which one it is, it shows that the existence of the Demonic Nest City has the tacit approval of the Dragon Clan, otherwise it would have been destroyed long ago, and it would not be possible to explode every night like it is now.

"Hahaha, you little goblin is really interesting to talk about. How can you come out if you don't stand up?"

"They were carried out the next day, and I heard some were sent directly to the cemetery."

"Send to the cemetery?"

The red-haired man was stunned. He turned around with two servants and glanced at the room behind him. He could faintly hear the murmurs of contentment coming from the room. This night, he conquered four people with the blood of the lust demon. Dancer, this is undoubtedly a record worth bragging about, but the price he paid was also extremely heavy.

That is to say, he has the corresponding hell blood. If there are ordinary people who don't know the depth and touch these blood descendants of lust demon rashly, they may really lose their lives on the bed.

"Sir, I wonder if you need a drink to replenish your energy?"

At this time, the goblin who had picked up all the gold coins came closer mysteriously, pulled open his white robe, and then revealed the dark cloth crotch filled with bottles and jars. You could see that there was something mysterious inside. The luster is shining quietly.

"This is a quality product that has been verified by countless people. Even if an ordinary sailor drinks one bottle, he can have a good night in the Demon's Nest."

"Potion?"

A strange expression suddenly appeared on the red-haired man's face. He didn't expect that someone would sell such products to him.

"I don't need this kind of thing."

"Sir, why don't you try it? This is a new product that has never been seen outside. It is said that Xianlong specially prepared it in order to increase the number of dragons."

"Potion produced by the Dragon Clan?"

The red-haired man who originally wanted to repel this goblin suddenly became interested again when he heard about the dragon clan, because this green-skinned dwarf might actually have channels to get unexpected good stuff.

"Who is Xianlong?"

"A dragon who specializes in pharmacy. It is said that he raises a million centaurs and specializes in testing medicines."

"Can this also be called a wise dragon?"

"It's not just that the effect of the potion is very good, which caused the number of centaurs to surge, so it was awarded the title of Centaur. If you try these potions, you will also be convinced of the title of Wise Dragon."

"I see, how much do these cost? I want them all!"

"Hehe, you are indeed the most generous man I have ever seen. I only need seventy-six gold coins. These are all yours. Of course, you have rewarded me so much. Seventy gold coins are enough."

"Seventy? I'll give you a hundred!"

The red-haired man who got the potion from the goblin's hand took one out at random. After opening the oak cork, he immediately smelled a strong and pungent herbal smell, which made the man frown.

"Is this really for the Dragon Clan?"

"If you don't believe it, or you suspect there is something wrong with the medicine, I can try it for you, but after you taste it, you have to help me solve the problem."

"Drink!"

The red-haired man handed the potion in his hand to the goblin. Although he didn't understand potion science, he could also see that there were not many truly valuable extraordinary materials in this potion.

Gudu! Gudu!

Goblin Wiki took the potion without hesitation and was suffocated after one sip. In just a moment, the goblin's green skin turned red, and wisps of heat could even be seen coming out of his pores.

"Sir, you promised to help me solve the problem."

The goblin, whose eyes were gradually bloodshot, rubbed his crotch impatiently, and his breathing became heavier. The originally groveling lowly creature gradually turned into a beast in heat.

"You can enjoy the dancers in this room as much as you want. I've already paid for them."

The man watched the goblin's changes with great interest and pointed to the room he had just walked out of. The goblin let out a low roar impatiently and rushed in. The blood-spraying sound sounded again.

"It actually works."

Not only the red-haired man, but also the two servants who supported him had changes in their eyes. No male would mind if his fighting power was too strong.

"Want to try the taste of a lust demon?"

Seeing the thoughts of the servant beside him, the man asked with a smile.

"master!"

The two tall and strong servants suddenly showed hesitation and struggle on their faces. In the past, they would have never dared to think about it. No matter how beautiful they were, their own lives were not as important.

"Take me back to the tavern. These are yours. You have been with me for so long, so you should enjoy it. I can assure you that this is a taste you have never experienced before."

"Then what should you do, master?"

"Get a room for me. I need to sleep. When I'm well rested, I'll come back tomorrow."