Bronze Dragon: Tyrant's Road to Conquest

"Who are you?"

The ancient golden dragon Havadis looked at the strange dragon appearing in front of him. He had an extremely special form and possessed majesty, grace, and demeanor that even the golden dragon did not have. He blinked in confusion, and then asked politely.

"Bronze dragon, Diriel."

Tyrell looked at the old white-haired scholar who seemed to be sitting in a large library and was filled with a strong aura of books, and briefly introduced himself.

"Bronze dragon? Special mutant?!"

Gu Jinlong, who transformed into an old scholar, narrowed his eyes slightly, and then quickly came to the conclusion that there are always a few dragons among dragons that have different appearance and even innate power from the same kind.

"That's true."

Although Tyrell has revealed his identity as an ancestral dragon in this world, he will not make a big deal about it just by seeing a random dragon.

"So, Mr. Tyrell, what's the matter with you contacting me?"

Instead of asking this special dragon in front of him how to get his contact information, the golden dragon answered directly.

As an ancient golden dragon, there will always be people of his own race asking him for help. After becoming an ancient dragon, it is not surprising that he often encounters them. He is used to it now.

However, now he has stabilized and is unwilling to leave the big library he built, because he deeply feels the limitation of life and the infinite truth. He prefers to immerse himself in the ocean of knowledge and travel. Chasing the truth hidden in the deepest parts of the world.

"In my world, a powerful blue dragon rises. He destroys hundreds of countries, builds his own country among the ruins of these countries, and turns a continent into a monster paradise..."

"Is it just a blue dragon?"

Hearing Di Ruier's description, the ancient golden dragon didn't pay too much attention. He just regarded it as the exaggerated words of this special alienated bronze dragon. As an ancient golden dragon, he had the strength and capital to despise all other dragons.

"To be precise, he is an evil dragon king followed by many ancient dragons."

Looking at the careless posture of this ancient golden dragon, Tyrell guessed that this old golden dragon did not take the blue dragon king Carlos seriously, but it was normal. How could the golden dragon take the blue dragon in his eyes, so he added.

"Follow the ancient dragon?"

The old scholar's eyes narrowed slightly and his expression became serious.

"This is truly a dragon that cannot be ignored."

"Yes, this evil dragon has caused serious harm to the world order where I live, so I would like to invite Lord Havadis to come to my world of Kallos to assist the righteous forces of our world."

Tyrell sent an invitation to this ancient golden dragon. After discovering that vast and special world with unbelievably rich resources through the Void Altar, Tyrell felt that he did not need to be too conservative. Fighting a hundred-year war and fighting for the future in the world Kill that Blue Ting King within a year.

The ancient golden dragon in front of him was the first target he picked out after looking through the metal dragon book given to him by the Dragon God. The reason for choosing it was very simple, because it was a golden dragon.

There are thousands of ancient dragons in the Metal Dragon Book, but the number of golden dragons is less than one-twentieth. As the single most powerful dragon among the metal dragons, golden dragons have a corresponding number.

Therefore, when Tyrell decided to provide assistance, the first thing he considered was the Golden Dragon. Since he had to pay for assistance anyway, he naturally picked the one that could fight the best. It was just a matter of more and less.

"Your Excellency Tyrell, I very much want to come to the world you live in and contribute to the just cause of the world of Kallos, but it is a pity that I have an extremely important matter in progress right now and cannot do so. …”

When Gu Jinlong was talking, Di Ruier seemed to feel a little uncomfortable, so he moved his body slightly, and suddenly a dazzling silver light burst out from under him. It was not actually a dazzling light, but it was Old Long, who was about to refuse, paused on the spot.

"You have something very important, so you can't get away? That's really a pity."

Dirrell gave up more positions, thus allowing more details to be revealed on the bed beneath him. This also made the body of the old scholar who looked extremely mature and steady tremble, and even his beard became more and more irritable. Breathe and start dancing.

"Your Excellency Havadis, what's wrong with you?"

Seemingly confused by the anomaly of this ancient golden dragon, Tyrell changed to a more comfortable position, and then asked curiously.

"What's underneath you?"

The old man stared at Dirrell, or to be more precise, he stared at Dirrell's body.

"Bed, what's the problem?"

Tyrell raised a dragon claw, looked down, and found nothing unusual. Then he asked curiously, as if he didn't understand why the old dragon was making such a fuss.

"What material is it made of?"

"Mithril, this should be a very common material in all material interfaces. You look like a knowledgeable ancient dragon. Why can't you recognize it?"

Tyrell's expression looked even more confused, as if he couldn't understand.

"Of course I recognize it, I just haven't seen this amount of mithril before."

The old scholar took a deep breath. He had been to heaven and hell. He claimed to be well-informed, but he was really shocked today.

There are dragons in this world who are so extravagant that they use mithril to build themselves a bed. Even the Dragon God would not be so extravagant.

"Is that a lot?"

Dirrell looked down and couldn't understand why Gu Jinlong was so surprised.

"Is your world's mithril production very high?"

Gu Jinlong couldn't help but ask, this could only be the most reasonable reason.

Otherwise, he really couldn't imagine how there could be dragons so extravagant that they could cover the ground with gold and silver. The dragons who slept on it were considered to be the richest among the dragon clan.

"Production? Not bad."

Tyrell thought for a moment, then shook his head,

"I think it's average."

"..."

Ancient Golden Dragon Havadis was silent for a moment, and then, as if he had made some important decision, he spoke resolutely to Tyrell,

"Your world is called Carlos, right? Can you give me the coordinates?"

"Of course that's possible, but Sir Havadis, didn't you just say that you have something important that you haven't completed yet? If that's true, it's not necessary. I can contact other ancient dragons."

"I was just doing some introspection. There is nothing more important than saving the suffering creatures of all races."

The old scholar said with a serious face, but immediately, without any interruption or pause in his tone, he asked naturally,

"How are you going to pay me?"

"You seem to have some ideas."

"Seeing a dragon like you, I guessed that the world you live in should be a particularly beautiful world. Therefore, I hope that after defeating the evil dragon you mentioned, I can live in his kingdom. , what do you think of picking out a piece of territory as my settlement?"

"Of course I have no objection, but don't you need the reward I paid?"

Tyrell was a little confused.

"No need, it's enough to allow me to freely choose my territory in that evil dragon's kingdom."

Ancient Jinlong was certain that the world where this specialized bronze dragon lived must have abundant reserves of mithril mines. He was absolutely right to make such a request.

Although he is no longer willing to go out, travel across dimensions, or fight dragons that he didn't know before for the sake of kindness and justice, but considering the mineral veins that are rich enough to build a mithril bed for himself, He felt like he could move again.

"Since you insist, then I will make the decision and agree."

Di Ruier did not expect that this ancient golden dragon was so "smart", which even made his original plan fail.

After refining and purifying the mithril ore he obtained from the Void Trade, he melted it into a big bed and lay on it, just to show off his wealth, shock him, and then attract these ancient dragons to come to him.

Ordinary gold and silver jewelry may not be able to attract all ancient dragons. Perhaps some ancient dragons have looked away after a long period of time and are no longer obsessed with these ordinary metals that have no use for them, but fine gold and mithril Even the gods would not reject this special type of metal.

"Okay, then let's sign the contract under the witness of His Majesty Bahamut!"

Although it is to aid a just cause, the benefits are not less.

"good."

Tyrell won't have any objections. This is an act of generosity, and it's not his money.

The signing of the contract was extremely smooth. Gu Jinlong, who was stunned by the mithril bed, did not ask Tyriel carefully about the specific strength and power of Carlos, the King of Blue Ting.

Having directly signed a contract with Tyrell that the results of the war would not be fulfilled until the end of the war, this golden dragon believed that with his participation, this war would be victorious.

This is Gu Jinlong's arrogance!

"I'm going to clean up first. I will come to your world in three days."

"Looking forward to your arrival."

Di Ruil had a gentle and polite voice. After ending the communication with this ancient golden dragon, Di Ruil contacted the second ancient golden dragon. This time it was much smoother.

This ancient dragon agreed immediately after seeing the bed that Dirrell had inadvertently exposed. However, he was not that "smart" and wanted land that could produce mithril. Instead, he directly asked Dirrell for mithril. As a reward.

Dirrell was not satisfied, but contacted more ancient dragons.

Ancient dragons have a long lifespan, but this does not mean that most of their time is idle, especially the ancient dragons of the metal dragon clan, who have to worry about their lives.

A considerable number of ancient dragons, when Dirrell first contacted them, made it very clear that they were all troubled and unable to escape, and expressed great regret that they were unable to assist the just cause of Dirrell's world and were unable to suppress the arrogance of evil. .

However, after Dirrell showed his mithril bed to these ancient dragons, these ancient dragons almost unanimously changed their tune, saying that their affairs could be pushed back and that the just cause of aiding Direal's world should be done now. The most important thing.

As a result, the residents of Luoye City witnessed a scene that was comparable to a miracle. In less than ten days, ancient golden dragons from other worlds built a space-time bridge and arrived in their city. The slender, elegant and The dragon shadow is full of nobility, making every resident who sees it unforgettable.

However, some rational residents of Luoye City, while feeling surprised and shocked, could not help but feel a little panicked. What happened, it took seven ancient golden dragons from different worlds to descend and gather in their city.

Of course, some residents with well-informed information channels also heard that the battle lines that had been winning steadily with the arrival of the great lord of Prolando were pushed back by the evil dragons.

There are many unknown but extremely powerful dragons that seem to appear out of thin air and roam the battlefield, causing heavy losses to the coalition forces of various countries.

Not only were the hard-fought fruits of victory thrown back again, but even more lands fell. The number of fallen legends increased by five in less than half a month.

Those completely unfamiliar dragons were more ferocious, violent and powerful than the ancient dragons that had wreaked havoc in the landing battle. Some legends who did not react in time did not even have a chance to escape, so they were killed on the battlefield and died in extremely miserable ways.

After finally achieving a victory, an even greater failure ushered in. Because of this, the news was blocked, and only a very few high-level officials would know the relevant information. As for the specific details, it is said that only those above the level of legend can know about it. Qualified to know.

"Your Excellency Tyrell, what's going on?"

The ancient golden dragons who came from across the border didn't know each other's existence, but now they know it after communicating with each other.

"Everyone, the world situation I live in is extremely bad and severe..."

Tyrell looked at the ancient golden dragons who were questioning him and gave a brief introduction to the current situation in the Suklite Continent.

Just like the warning sent to him by the dragon god, the ancient blue dragon Carlos is different from ordinary color dragons. With his powerful power, he actually does not advocate fighting alone.

When he can solve the problem with strength, he will choose to push everything with the power of one dragon. When the strength is not enough, he will not take into account the pride and dignity of dragons, but will contact other dragons and promise huge profits. They serve themselves.

"Is this going to be a thousand-year war?"

After hearing Di Ruier's introduction and description, Yougu Jinlong couldn't help but muttered.

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

The enmity between the metal dragon and the color dragon has been around for a long time. During the most serious period of the confrontation, the fights and battles were so tragic that even the Dragon God did not want to look back.

No dragon wants to experience and reproduce that period. It was an era when dragon lives were like dust. Even ancient dragons would not be much better.

"Don't worry, we will definitely win the final victory in this war, because you are the first batch of ancient dragons I summoned, and I will summon more ancient dragons to come."

Now that Carlos has revealed his identity as the Dragon of Destiny and summoned his foreign allies to help, Tyrell will risk everything.

"Summon more ancient dragons, Lord Dirrell. I have no intention of questioning you, but do you have such wealth? Can you pay the price of the arrival of so many ancient dragons?"

"You can question my strength, but I will never allow you to question my wealth."

Tyrell took out the mithril bed and slapped it on the main hall, crushing all doubtful eyes and voices.