Bronze Dragon: Tyrant's Road to Conquest

"Your Majesty Bahamut?!"

The seven ancient golden dragons looked at each other and said nothing more, but the vast majority of the ancient golden dragons maintained a doubtful attitude in their eyes, because even the Lord of the North Wind and the father of the good dragons could not treat him the most. Blessed heir, I bestow such a favor because even if I want to give it, I can’t get it out.

Therefore, it is certain that behind this bronze dragon, which is extremely special in every aspect, there may be more than one great being standing behind it, and His Majesty the Platinum Dragon God Bahamut is just one of them.

From this point of view, they seem to be involved in a multi-party war, but the advantages of their current camp are too obvious. Although the hostile Blue Dragon King is also extremely abnormal, compared with the one in front of them, Dragons are completely incomparable.

"Do you have any experience in presiding over a war?"

The Wuxin Red Dragon in Tiril's hand couldn't wait to study it. This ancient dragon-level sample was really rare.

"Of course there is, but it's just about presiding over the war..."

"Of course remuneration is indispensable."

Of course Di Ruier understood the implication of Gu Long's words. If you want to use the metal Gu Long, you must pay money. If you have enough money, everything will be easy to do. What if you don't have enough money? Then stop talking about camaraderie.

"In this case, please, your Excellencies, obtain the power to command the military forces of the local resistance coalition forces as soon as possible."

The young bronze dragon showed strong ambition, and the ancient gold dragons looked at each other and smiled.

"A breeze."

"It's so simple, but I'm a little embarrassed to accept the reward from His Highness Tyrell."

"His Royal Highness Tyrell is planning to reorganize the forces in this area?"

Unknowingly, the ancient golden dragons had changed their name for Direal and used honorifics. This was not only recognition of Direal's future, but also recognition of a certain or even a group of unknown people standing behind Direal. Respect to the great being.

"I do have this idea, but unfortunately the power I have established now is too immature and not enough to annex this vast area."

Dirrell is not shy about revealing his ambitions in front of these ancient dragons. Becoming a lord dragon is a very common thing among metal dragons. Building an empire is also fundamental for the legendary bronze dragons.

"Then occupy it first, and then give His Highness the opportunity and time for your followers to grow."

"Yes, in the face of the threat of the evil dragon that can sweep back at any time, all survivors in this land need to unite and need a ruler who can guide all living beings to victory."

The ancient and modern dragons decided the future development direction of this land in a few words, and they did not think that what was discussed at this time was anything evil.

Because this is the trophy they captured from the evil dragon, and the trophy naturally belongs to the victor, and the dragon will never give away the benefits and benefits it has obtained unless it is not needed.

"Then I'll trouble you elders."

At this moment, Tyrell placed himself in the position of a humble and studious junior. Unknowingly, some subtle changes and deflections occurred in his relationship with these hired ancient golden dragons.

"Hey, Your Highness, just wait."

"This land should be under the rule of the Metal Dragon Clan!"

The golden dragons have already agreed on what they will do. In the name of resisting the evil dragons and the invasion of monster legions, they will seize the military and political power of the resistance forces in various places.

Of course, it's not just in name, because they actually did it, but they just took the benefits they deserved.

After the discussion, the ancient golden dragons flew resolutely to various places to obtain the leadership of the various resistance armies formed to resist the invasion of the evil dragons.

There was no discussion, no plan, and even the specifics of the target were not clear. After all, the earliest dragon to arrive had not stayed in the world of Kallos for more than ten days so far, but this did not prevent the golden dragons from acting. .

Strong strength is the greatest reliance, which can make them ignore many necessary conditions. No dragon has ever considered that they will not be able to seize leadership. For them, there are only thoughts and not, not ability and inability.

Tyrell allowed the seven ancient golden dragons to run rampant in the western region of the Sukrit continent. This was the best way to demonstrate the authority of the dragons, and would make the creatures on this land recall the days when they were ruled by giant dragons.

Of course, the most important thing is that no matter what these ancient golden dragons do, he will definitely get benefits in the end. It is just the difference between more and less. Anyway, before this, no mound in this land belonged to him.

"Dirrell, what do you mean? Why didn't you call me?!"

When Tyrell returned to Sedellin Islands, Silver Dragon came to him immediately, but the Governor of Nine Harbors, whose temperament had changed a lot, was very angry at the moment.

"What did I call you for?"

"You once again defeated Carlos, the King of Blue Ting, and killed four ancient dragons in succession, right?"

The silver dragon Emilia directly revealed what Dirrell had just done, which immediately made Dirrell look surprised.

"You know this as well?"

"certainly."

The silver-haired elf girl raised her head slightly proudly and reservedly. The next moment, the proud look on her face suddenly disappeared, and she stared at Dirrell fiercely.

"Don't change the subject deliberately. You haven't explained it to me yet. Why didn't you call me?"

"Why are you calling me?"

Tyrell was a little strange.

"Don't you know how much harm that evil dragon caused to me? I want revenge too!"

Emilia was a little crazy.

"Go if you want revenge, and there is no dragon holding you back to prevent you from going. You can go now. It's best to take Carlos's head and bring it to me."

Tyrell said as if nothing had happened.

"If I had such power, do you think I would have stayed on this broken island for so many years and been watching over you, just waiting for you to take me with you?"

Emilia said quite angrily.

"So that's it. Then next time if I have a plan to encircle and suppress Carlos, I will definitely take you into consideration. What do you think? Are you satisfied with this?"

"No, I'm not satisfied. Why didn't you consider me this time? You have to explain to me."

"Why do you have to let me tell you everything? You have such a well-informed information channel. You should know what kind of dragons are fighting alongside me. Compared with them, shouldn't you have some status? The consciousness of the weak?”

"You think I'm weak?"

Emilia is a little unbelievable. Ever since she showed her outstanding talent in casting spells, no dragon has ever disdained her strength.

"Compared with the ancient golden dragon, it is indeed a bit different."

Tyrell said very honestly.

"Dirrell!"

"Is not it?"

"..."

Emilia's bright silver dragon eyes stared at the hateful guy in front of her. If she wasn't so sure that she couldn't beat him, she would have pounced on him now, letting this dragon know the price to pay for offending and humiliating an elder of the dragon clan.

"Speaking of which, you are so well-informed. It seems that you are undermining your talents by making you the governor."

Tyrell noticed other aspects of Emilia. This sigh was not disguised, but really surprised, because this was just what happened to the front and back legs, but this guy was far away in the Sedellin Islands overseas. Got the news.

"I only found out about it through several friends."

"Then you really have a lot of friends. If you have a chance, introduce them to me. My news channels are too lagging behind."

The scales between Dirrell's brows raised slightly. This time, Carlos, the King of Blue Ting, invaded and attacked Punolando Port. Without the reminder of the Dragon God, he might not have been able to discover it in time. While sleeping, it was difficult for him to predict how much damage this evil dragon king would cause him.

"Dirrell, you underestimate the influence of Blue Ting King Carlos, and you also underestimate your attention in the world. I don't know how many eyes are following you now."

"Yeah, I really don't care about this."

To fight against the Dragon King, you must concentrate and do your best. How can you have extra energy to pay attention to the surroundings, or even the prying eyes from more distant locations? As long as there is no threat, ignore them all.

"But even if you have many followers, the fact that you can get the news so quickly means that you have a wide range of friends. You have the opportunity to introduce your friends to me."

"There will be a chance."

Amelia felt a little embarrassed,

"I heard that you captured another ancient red dragon. Is it true? Can you let me see it?"

"A red dragon that is missing its heart, are you also interested?"

"I have a friend who is very interested in the red dragon. He asked me to ask you if you have any intention of selling this red dragon. He is willing to pay you a satisfactory reward."

"A satisfactory reward? This is an ancient dragon-level red dragon. What price is he willing to pay in exchange for it?"

Tyrell was even more surprised. Although he had no idea of ​​selling prisoners of war from beginning to end, someone actually wanted to buy an ancient red dragon from him. It was difficult for him not to be curious and ask more questions.

"Weapons, territory, slaves... whatever you want, he can provide it for you."

"It's interesting. This friend of yours, who is he? How dare he say such a thing."

"I wonder if you have heard of the Guwarei Empire?"

"Some impressions seem to be that they rule a short-lived empire that has occupied an entire continent."

Di Rui suddenly became interested,

"Is your friend from the Guwarei Empire? What is his status in the empire?"

"He is the second in line to succeed the Guwarei Empire."

"Second pick? Then he is very dangerous. What is the purpose of buying Red Cologne? Do you think your successor is too far behind and want to make another sprint?"

Tyrell joked, dragons are synonymous with greed, but the greed of short-lived species is actually not much worse than that of dragons.

"No, my friend is actually quite satisfied with what he has now. He doesn't have much ambition. He hopes more than anyone else that his brother can successfully inherit the position, and he can naturally obtain the title of prince. I just bought the ancient red dragon to satisfy my hobby of collecting, and I didn’t have any special ideas.”

After hearing Tyrell's teasing words, Emilia quickly explained.

"Did he tell you this?"

"Um."

"Do you believe it?"

"Of course, he is my friend after all. If he has bad conduct, I will not associate with him."

"Really? I haven't been in contact with it, so I'll just believe that your vision is right."

Tyrell was noncommittal. The person with the second right of inheritance said that he had no idea about the first position. No one would believe this, and the person with the first right of inheritance would not believe it either.

Under this premise of mutual suspicion between successors, it is necessary to increase the high-end force in your hands. Regardless of ambitions or not, even if it is just to protect yourself and survive, you must strengthen your own power, otherwise you will have nothing to lose. Know.

"Of course my vision is correct. Just like when I believed that you could defeat Carlos, the King of Blue Ting, did I make a mistake?"

"Of course not. You still have a very good vision on this point. The defeat of the Blue Ting King is only a matter of time."

Di Ruier is still particularly confident about this. If the group of ancient golden dragons he summoned were not willing to sacrifice their lives, Carlos could have been killed in the battle just now. However, this is just a beautiful delusion. Ancient golden dragons are all As a being with a will of his own, there is no way he would allow such a dragon to risk his life and risk his life.

"Are you so confident? Don't be too careless."

Emilia looked at Tyrell, who seemed to be a little swollen, and reminded him.

"Know."

Tyrell is still concerned about Emilia’s circle of friends,

"Let's go back to your prince friend. What is your specific relationship with him?"

"What are you asking for?"

"Because it feels like your relationship is extraordinary. He won't be your suitor, right?"

The war was just over, but Silver Dragon, who was thousands of miles away from the battlefield, got the news from other people, and even some details. This was unusual.

"What kind of suitor? It's just an ordinary friendship. Don't talk nonsense."

Silver Dragon Emilia's expression changed and she said quickly.

"This status is not bad, right? You are still so picky?"

Tyrell was a little surprised.

"He's just an imperial prince. What does it matter? Even if you are not included, I still have many friends who are much higher than him in terms of status."

Amelia is still a little proud,

"Do you think he was the only one to tell me the specific details of your battle with Carlos?"

"Who else?"

There was indescribable surprise in Dirrell's eyes, because he realized that he had indeed underestimated this silver dragon. The social circle of this female dragon was wider than he imagined, but he had never seen it before. This dragon has been used.

"You don't know me even if you tell me, what do you want to do?"

Emilia's eyes became extremely wary.

"Didn't you say that you want to participate in the next battle against Carlos, the Blue Ting King? I think we can discuss it."