Bronze Dragon: Tyrant's Road to Conquest

"Dirrell, are you full now? Do you want to eat more?"

A voice that was so enthusiastic that Tyrell was a little uncomfortable rang out. Elena, the young dragon who had been paying attention to his eating from beginning to end and had an inexplicable expression of satisfaction, asked.

"No need, I'm already full."

Tyrell lowered his head and stretched out his small paws to touch the slightly bulging scales on his abdomen. He had at least eaten shark meat equal to his own weight.

"Are you full now? You can actually eat a little more. Don't worry about me. Mother will be back soon."

Elena came over, stretched out her paws and touched Tyrell's belly, causing his belly to shrink a bit.

"I really can't eat. I'm a little sleepy and want to go back to sleep."

Tyrell stepped back a distance, feeling a little uncomfortable with this sister's excessive enthusiasm and care.

This is an extremely rare and even impossible situation in other dragon tribes, but it is very common among the bronze dragon tribe, but it takes him some time to adapt.

"That's it, then you can continue to sleep."

Seeing that Tyrell kept a distance from her, Elena seemed to be unaware. She was still enthusiastic, but she did not continue to get closer.

"Don't you feel sleepy?"

After the body's hunger is eliminated, the sleepiness that comes over is like a wave, one after another, endless and getting stronger.

For dragons, this is an extremely normal physiological phenomenon. What a newly born dragon needs to do is eat and sleep. At this age, the body of the dragon will grow rapidly.

However, the vast majority of young dragons do not have such a comfortable growth environment at all. Let alone sleeping, even food sources cannot be guaranteed. They even have to resist the body's sleepiness, force themselves to wake up, and hunt by themselves.

Especially those evil dragons who can throw the leftover scraps of their own food to their descendants who have just emerged from their shells are considered responsible.

As for being full? nonexistent.

Want to fill your stomach? Go eat dirt!

"I will wait for my mother to come back before I enter the dragon's sleep. The dragon's nest needs a dragon that stays awake. You can sleep first. I will take care of everything."

The childish dragon language echoed in the lair, but it was only subconsciously rejected. Dirrell, who didn't like this kind of contact, was startled for a moment. He glanced at this sister, and her appearance of a big head and a small body was firmly imprinted in his heart. Lying on the ground,

"Then I'll go to sleep first. If father and mother are not here next time, I will guard the dragon's nest."

After saying that, Tyrell, who was already drowsy, no longer resisted sleepiness. Like a clever cat, he curled up into a ball and fell into a deep sleep again.

"next time?"

Elena was also stunned when she heard Tyrell's words, but before she could say anything, she saw that her younger brother had entered the dragon sleep state, and his bulging belly filled with shark meat was rising and falling rhythmically. And slowly sank.

Uh-huh!

An indescribably bright light shone in front of his eyes, and his hazy consciousness quickly awakened, but Tyrell soon noticed the specialness of his current state.

It seems to be sleeping but not sleeping, it seems to be awake but not awake. His consciousness returned to consciousness, but his dragon body was still sleeping, and he could feel his heart beating rhythmically.

"What's this?"

Tyrell soon stopped worrying about his special state at this moment, because the scene he observed in his conscious mind at this moment was more attractive.

It was a vast starry sky that was so magnificent that no words could be used to describe it. It had a majestic and vast beauty that directly struck the depths of the soul.

Tyrell quickly thought of the starry sky he had looked up at in the high-altitude mountainous area, but the magnificent scenery he saw at that time was insignificant compared with the starry sky he saw now.

Because the stars shining in the starry sky in front of me seem to be within reach, and I only need to stretch out my paw to pull down a few.

However, in this majestic and majestic scenery, there is a huge celestial body that is extremely incongruous compared to the starry sky. It is like a floating land, stretching across the starry sky.

"What's this?"

The celestial creation, which can be compared to the stars, gives Diriel a more shocking feeling than looking up at the stars. After all, the man-made traces on it are too obvious.

The majestic and vast floating land stretches across the starry sky, and in the center is a majestic pyramid-like creation made of rocks. The mottled traces are the marks of time left by the vicissitudes of time. It will last forever and be immortal. .

"Who built this? A place of worship? To whom were sacrifices made?"

Although he was half asleep and half awake, Di Ruier was also very aware of his state, but when he saw the floating land across the starry sky, he had an inexplicable feeling. He believed that the floating land in front of him and the pyramid in the center were... It is a celestial creation that truly exists.

Not only that, Tyrell felt that the floating land in the void in front of him had an unspeakable attraction to him, making him eager to get on it.

When he thought this, the pyramid that stretched across the starry sky and exuded the aura of eternity quickly magnified in front of his eyes, and his consciousness was really approaching the floating land.

meteor!

When Dirrell's conscious body stepped onto the floating land where the pyramid was located, a thought suddenly occurred to him, and he suddenly realized that this was the meteor that smashed him into reincarnation and turned him into a bronze baby dragon.

"Ms. Ganlin!"

Even though there was no evidence to prove this, Tyrell chose to believe in his intuition at this moment, cursed loudly, and his mood swings suddenly became extremely violent.

Roar! Baji~Tear--

The hazy consciousness quickly regained consciousness, the starry sky disappeared, the pyramid became blurred, and when Tyrell opened his eyes, he saw three bronze baby dragons eating unknown fish.

"Tyriel, my child!"

A head that was bigger than his current body came close to him, and the rich ocean atmosphere also came. Di Ruier quickly stepped back a few positions to distance himself, and then he saw a body line The smooth yet majestic and elegant bronze dragon was staring at him lovingly.

"Did you sleep well?"

"Mother."

Tyrell quickly lowered his head. At this moment, he had no intention of thinking about the starry sky altar that appeared in the dream, because another ocean fish that was only slightly larger than his body and looked like a tuna was placed in front of him.

This big fish was even still flopping around. It was obvious that it had just been fished out of the sea, but now it was just struggling to its death.

"Are you hungry? Eat first and then get to know your brothers and sisters!"

The bronze dragon, which has grown up and is bound to be the overlord of a sea area, has a tone of intimacy that does not match its majestic appearance.