Bronze Dragon: Tyrant's Road to Conquest

"It seems you are not sufficiently prepared."

The platinum dragon god hovering above the galaxy looked at Diriel who was not too panicked. It was not surprising why this little guy was so calm. After all, he had received too much favor.

The threat from another ancestral dragon was indeed difficult for him to take seriously, but this was mainly because this little guy didn't understand how special the blue dragon's identity was. It was not just an ancestral dragon.

"Unless I am strong enough to stretch out my claws and crush Carlos to death, no matter how far I go, I will feel that I am not prepared enough."

Tyrell looked up to the Dragon God and responded calmly.

"You are ready to face strong enemies, but your enemies are stronger and more numerous than you imagined."

The bright galaxy began to change the moment Long Shen Shen's voice fell. A vast and fertile continent appeared in front of Di Ruier's eyes. This was a completely unfamiliar land to him, even if he was in it. Lived for more than ten years.

"This is the continent of Elmond. This is where you grew up as a child and where I first saw you. However, you may not know much about it."

"It should be said that it is a complete stranger."

Recalling his childhood experiences, Tyrell couldn't help but shake his head. Normal metal dragons would not be so aggrieved. After passing the young dragon stage, the young dragon stage can move around in the territory of its parents, but he can only Being able to move around the castle under the protection of the golden dragon and the cloud giant is like a prisoner, but it is understandable, after all, it is to protect them.

"The mountains where you once lived have become the habitat and breeding ground of a group of silver-feathered griffons."

The Dragon God made a slight click, and a corner of this vast continent quickly zoomed in before Di Ruil's eyes. Then, mountains with extremely unreasonable round lakes appeared in front of Di Ruil's eyes, one after another with a body length of nearly ten meters. Silver-feathered griffins flew up and down in the mountains, blocking the clouds and blocking out the sun.

"They are vassals of the blue dragon."

"Um."

Everything that happened in his childhood, as familiar scenes poured into his mind, Tyrell looked at the strange yet familiar mountains in front of him, nodded slightly, and remained silent.

This was something he had prepared for a long time ago. The Kingdom of Ansel was destroyed, and the entire country's territory, including the mountains where he once grew up, naturally fell under the rule of King Lan Ting. The land there was occupied by a group of monsters. Not surprising.

"The original Kingdom of Ansel, plus the Dusk Desert, Hagrid Basin... these areas are all under the rule of the blue dragon."

The originally enlarged continent shrank again, and the Dragon God introduced Di Ruil to the area ruled by King Lan Ting.

This evil dragon occupies nearly one-third of a vast continent. The eastern, southern and central parts of the entire continent are all the territory of Carlos, the King of Blue Ting.

This is the ruling territory that Tyrell can only look up to at the moment. Even if the Sedellin Islands, which are the largest in area, are included, the areas he can control or even directly influence are not even close to the ten areas controlled by the evil dragon king. One cent is quite shabby.

As for the world of Kalimdor, to be honest, there is no need to include it in the calculation. Although it can compete with a continent due to its vast territory, the abundance of extraordinary resources and the activity of elements cannot be compared at all. Compare.

A vast territory represents abundant resources, and coupled with a less backward system, it is natural to build a powerful army. Just looking at the territory, Di Ruier can conclude that the forces under his command must be defeated. The crushing party.

"How many ancient dragons do Carlos have under his command? How much legendary combat power does he have?"

The army and war potential were completely incomparable. Tyrell could only ask about the high-end combat power information of King Lan Ting.

"I don't know how many legends this blue scale has under his command, but I can confirm that there are eight ancient dragons serving this blue dragon, one of which is a red dragon."

"Eight ancient dragons."

Although he was in a dream, Dirrell could still feel a bit of bitterness in his mouth.

Although he also enslaved dozens of five-color dragons through the Ring of Dominance, these guys are meaningless in front of the ancient dragon. Carlos only needs to send one ancient dragon to solve them all.

As for the metal dragon clan, apart from Su Hailun and his brothers and sisters, there are currently only eight metal dragons working for him.

This is just effectiveness, not allegiance. On this point, the Metal Dragon Clan is really more particular than the Color Dragon Clan. The overall quality of the individuals of the Metal Dragon Clan is far better than that of the Five Color Dragon Clan. Even the weakest Copper Dragons and Brass Dragons are extremely proud. Willing to serve stronger dragons, but refusing to surrender.

"Don't worry, my boy, that's why I'm here."

The Platinum Dragon God only revealed part of the Blue Ting King's power, which made Di Ruier feel numb. However, the Dragon God did not deliberately scare Di Ruier, but came to give him a shot in the arm.

"When you are in need, you can call your elders to come at any time. Even the ancient golden dragon who serves me will respond to your call."

Looking at the platinum slate floating quietly in front of him, Tyrell's mouth cracked and he gave an extremely ugly smile.

"Metal Dragon Book"

Thousands of metal dragons' true names were recorded on it, and each dragon's true name exuded a touch of dragon power that even Diriel could not ignore.

Ancient dragon!

Every name recorded in this book of metal dragons represents an ancient metal dragon. This is the first time that Di Ruier truly understands that the dragon clan is still so prosperous.

However, considering that these dragons are scattered in billions of planes, it is nothing. In most small planes, true dragons have probably become extinct, and only some dragon creatures have become legends.

"Thank you Dragon God for your gift."

This time, Dirrell's thanks were not so sincere.

The Book of Metal Dragons given to him by the Platinum Dragon God can be said to be useful or useless. Anyway, it is quite useless.

This book of metal dragons records in detail the contact information of each ancient metal dragon, as well as the price that needs to be paid to call them to come.

But the problem is, even if he doesn't have this book of metal dragons, if he has money, he can still call the ancient dragon to come and help. It's just that after talking about this book of metal dragons, it's a little more convenient to contact him, but it doesn't do anything for him. What does he save?

The help that the Dragon God gave him this time was of some value in terms of information. It should be said that he was worthy of being a Dragon God. His search was a perfect interpretation of the nature of the dragon.

Dragon God also seemed to see Di Ruier's thoughts, so he added,

"I can't reduce the remuneration you need to pay for summoning the ancient dragon, but I can guarantee you that you don't have to pay all the remuneration to the summoned ancient dragon on the spot. You can pay it back gradually according to your ability after the war."

No matter how close the relationship between the metal dragons is, they must calculate the ownership of every copper plate between them. Any help given, even to assist in the war, must be paid with sufficient remuneration. What is the specific remuneration? , then look at the discussion between the two dragons.

Therefore, the Dragon God is right when he says that Diriel cannot reduce the reward for summoning the ancient dragon, because if he really does this, even his identity as the Lord of the North Wind may not suppress the resentment of the dragon clan.

No dragon clan can tolerate working for free or being prostituted for free. Even among the color dragon clan, there are dragons who are oppressed and driven like slaves, but that is only because they are weak. Once they get the chance, these dragons will not do anything. Bite back without hesitation.

Therefore, the Dragon God said that he was willing to vouch for Di Ruier and could postpone the repayment of the summoning fee. Di Ruier was still very surprised. Although the Dragon God still had nothing to lose, it was also a great help for him to be willing to use his identity to vouch for him.

Needless to say, if Guderian, the ancient golden dragon, had received such a promise from the Dragon God back then, allowing him to defer payment of the summoning fee, Carlos, the Blue Ting King, might have been beaten to death by a group of ancient metal dragons.

The defense war of the Kingdom of Ansel will fail and the Dragon Clan will withdraw. A large part of the reason is because the wealth of the ancient golden dragon Guderian has been gradually squandered in the long and protracted war. He has no money to pay the Dragon Clan allies. remuneration.

It is impossible to expect another powerful ancient dragon to risk his life in a life-and-death battle just based on friendship. This is unrealistic.

Money must be given!

Not negotiable.

Of course, this is just a beautiful assumption. The reason why Dragon God ended up using his own identity as a guarantee is because Diriel has unlimited potential in the future and has the ability to repay, while Guderian, the ancient golden dragon, obviously does not have such ability. ability.

"Thank you for your grace!"

This time, Di Ruier expressed his gratitude sincerely, because the Dragon God allowed him to write IOUs to other ancient dragons. If the Dragon God did not guarantee it, no ancient dragon would accept the IOU.

"Don't be careless, Tyrell. Even with the help of the ancient dragon, this is a very difficult war for you. That blue dragon is not an ordinary dragon. He also has his own destiny outside the world. ally."

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Tyrell wanted to ask the Dragon God for more details, but the god obviously did not intend to give him any more help. In other words, he thought that the help he had given to Tyrell was enough.

"What did you do to me?"

When his eyes opened and all the luxurious and exquisite furnishings in the palace came into view, Tyrell immediately felt something was wrong with his body, especially his abdomen, where waves of chills were coming.

"His Majesty came to your dream, what gifts did you receive?"

The silver dragon Emilia stood aside with her arms folded like an elf girl, as if nothing had happened, but there was an obvious sourness in the air.

"A gift? Your Majesty gave me a metal dragon book that can contact thousands of ancient dragons. Do you think this is a gift?"

Tyrell wiped off the frost on his abdomen, then looked at the silver dragon whose eyes were almost red, and told what he had learned without any hesitation.

"Why did Your Majesty give you these?"

When Amelia heard this, she was stunned and asked incomprehensibly, because in her opinion, this was indeed of no use.

"The King of Blue Ting is coming."

Tyrell wrote in a nonchalant tone, but the content revealed in this casual tone made Silver Dragon feel a chill sweeping through her body, and all the blood in her body seemed to be frozen by her own magic power.

"What did you say?"

The elf girl's voice became shrill, which even destroyed her noble and elegant temperament, like a helpless girl who was in a panic.

"Your Majesty told me that King Lan Ting is organizing his army and preparing to launch a great expedition against me. He probably discovered my existence and felt threatened."

Tyrell stood up and looked at the silver dragon who was immersed in memories and shrouded in some kind of fear. He cracked the corners of his mouth and showed a heartfelt smile. He was really amused by the silver dragon's reaction.

"Don't worry, I have grown up and am no longer the young dragon that could only hide under your dragon wings. I am his target."

"..."

Even after hearing Di Ruier's comfort, Silver Dragon remained silent, trapped in some terrible memories he had experienced and found it difficult to break free.

"You can go to other dimensions and come back after everything is over."

After a long silence, Dirrell gave his advice to Silver Dragon. Although the legendary Silver Dragon was also a powerful helper, in such a state, he should not stay and cause trouble.

"What did you say?"

Dirrell's words greatly stimulated the silver dragon Emilia. Anger appeared on her peaceful face. She no longer even maintained her humanoid form, but revealed a dragon body nearly thirty-seven meters long, shining beautifully. Glossy white mist escaped from the gaps between her scales, and a powerful ice field enveloped the palace.

"You can leave temporarily, Amelia, I am not joking with you, and I have no intention of humiliating you."

"You are just humiliating me, Tyrell. Who do you think I am? How do you think I achieved what I have today? Did I get everything I have today by constantly escaping?"

The silver dragon pressed towards Diriel, even though her body was more than a circle smaller than that of the ancestral dragon Diriel, at this moment her dragon body was continuously wrapped by layers of ice, forming a An armor that exudes endless coldness.

"Since you are unwilling to escape, I am now extending an invitation to you as Lord Sedellin. Are you willing to stay and fight against the King of Blue Ting with me until I cut off his head?"

Tyrell ignored Binghan and asked.

"Of course I am willing. I stayed by your side and waited until now just for this moment."

Silver Dragon Emilia said without hesitation.

"Really? But I want to make one thing clear. I will not pay any remuneration. It is your obligation and responsibility as the governor of Kowloon to fight against the foreign invaders."