Bronze Dragon: Tyrant's Road to Conquest

"As a testimony of our friendship, my great-nephew Pedro, from this day forward, will be your squire. He will swear allegiance to you and serve you only."

The legendary storm giant had a solemn look on his face, and at first he was full of expectations, and then his expression gradually became numb. At this moment, the storm giant Pedro, who showed a look of shock, finally became numb.

If he could, he wanted to leave here. To be precise, he wanted to cut off contact with the world. He didn't want to listen to the conversation between this elder and the dragon clan who oppressed him wantonly.

He doesn't want to care about world promotion, nor does he want to care about whether the family behind him wants to form an alliance with this powerful metal dragon clan, but whether he wants it or not, at this moment he has become the most important person in this alliance ceremony. ring.

He became a gift from the family he relied on to express goodwill to the dragon clan who was oppressing him!

He had struggled for thirteen years to maintain the freedom of the guards, but now he became a joke. His self-will was trampled on, and he had no qualifications or power to resist.

The interests of the family always prevail and are higher than those of the individual. This is the education he has received since he was a child.

"Just one storm giant is not enough."

Tyrell directly accepted the storm giant's kindness without any humility or rejection. Not only that, he also opened his mouth wide, showing the dragon's insatiable greed and appetite that would not be filled.

"There are many young giants on the island. Their fighting skills have been honed and proficient, but they lack enough experience and have not experienced the baptism of war. I wonder if you can provide them with a chance?"

Regarding Tyrell's greed, this storm giant surrounded by light and electricity did not hesitate at all. The simple face carved by a knife was solemn and solemn, and his words were righteous. It seemed that he really made a request to the dragon out of consideration for the descendants of the family. .

"Of course, my territory on another continent lacks outstanding warriors like storm giants to guard it."

Seeing that the legendary giant in front of him was so understanding, or that he was showing such sincerity in order to form an alliance with him, Tyrell was not polite at all.

Of course, he didn't mind a few compliments. One thing he said was that the Storm Giant was indeed the strongest giant except for the legendary Titans.

"What kind of enemy do they need to fight?"

Although I don't mind betraying the fighting power of my descendants, I still have to ask what kind of enemies I need to face. It's okay to be a war mercenary, but if you sacrifice your life, that's a different price.

"Ambitionists who long to establish a kingdom, monster lords who take advantage of the chaotic situation to expand their territory, dark races emerging from the underground, demon believers who sacrifice blood to creatures, and doomsday sects who spread rumors... There are all kinds of enemies, all kinds of All monsters can be encountered.”

Tyrell gave a few examples, but found that they were meaningless, because what he needed to suppress and clear was a vast area that occupied more than one-third of the Almond continent.

"...If you allow me, I would like to go to the continent you mentioned to check the specific situation."

"no problem."

Tyrell showed great tolerance and was not worried at all that the group of storm giants would be scared away by him, because when this guy explained to him the promotion of the world, he also mentioned a concept similar to destiny to him.

What made Tyrell feel ridiculous was that these storm giants actually told him that they were guided by destiny and wanted to form an alliance with him.

If the so-called destiny, that is, the will of the world, is really leading these storm giants, then no matter how bad the situation on Elmond's continent is, it cannot prevent these storm giants from joining his command. Oh, no, it is Make an alliance with him.

Of course, in Tyrell's view, there is no difference. The so-called alliance means that two parties can form an alliance when their strength is equal.

If there is an imbalance of power, even if an alliance is concluded, the stronger party will naturally make the other party serve itself.

The storm giants who came down from the Cloud Island went back, happily thinking that they could return and be free, while Pedro wandered outside Tiril's palace in despair.

"What? Being my attendant makes you feel unhappy like this?"

Tyrell noticed the giant's state, or that he had nothing to do. After confirming that this crisis was actually a small opportunity for him, Tyrell regained some leisure and teased the giant.

"No, I am not unhappy about being your attendant."

Pedro was startled when he saw this powerful dragon taking notice of him.

"Well, there is no need to say anything. With your talents, it is really a waste to stay in this port city without war. Say goodbye to the friends you made in this city. Tomorrow, you will go Let’s go to Elmond Continent!”

"What do you need me to do?"

Pedro was confused.

"Do whatever you want to do. Of course, it's best to eliminate more monsters that challenge my order and authority."

Tyrell said quite freely. So far, he has barely controlled the territory of the original Anser Kingdom. As for more lands, they are basically only in a nominal state of occupation.

There is no other way. To occupy the land is not just to declare in vain that this is mine.

If you want to truly occupy a piece of land, you need a group of residents who can produce and live on it, pay taxes, and have an order that can operate stably.

This kind of occupation will be effective only when the occupied land can generate profits stably and continuously. Otherwise, the so-called occupation is just a joke.

Although the territory ruled by Carlos is vast, the area he actually controls is not large. Most areas are nominally loyal to him, but are actually managed by the leaders of the major ancient dragons and monster clans.

Now, Tyrell will only accept evil creatures enslaved by the Ring of Dominance. Otherwise, they will all be beheaded and executed. Regarding the attitude of the land, he also demanded direct management, and mere nominal submission was not enough.

It is precisely because he showed the strong desire to rule and control that an extreme bronze dragon has, that it has led to constant wars on the Elmond continent.

Tyrell cannot tolerate or allow those who are supposed to inherit the rule of the land to establish their own countries, or those who are kings and domineering.

"Your Excellency Lord!"

Hearing Tyrell's words, Pedro was immediately moved. Although the area was limited, such a vast land was enough for him to travel.

The matter of the storm giants has come to an end for the time being. With the help of the teleportation array deployed by Tyrell in Prolando, these giants sent several representatives to the Elmond continent for inspection and travel to determine whether that land is suitable for young giants. Go travel.

During this period, Tyrell began to promote educational reforms in many lands, including Punolando, because he urgently needed a sufficient number of consuls and a large number of security forces with certain individual combat capabilities.

In terms of high-end combat power at the legendary level, he has no worries for the time being, but if he wants to build an empire, just high-end combat power is not enough. He also needs a powerful administrative system with the ability to self-correct and change.

He can conquer any city or area on the Elmond continent, but the management and subsequent maintenance cannot keep up.

This is what troubles Tyrell the most, but there is no way to solve this aspect through violence. He can only wait patiently for those cities with large populations and sufficient prosperity to be cultivated.

"Urutiya!"

The most high-end talents come from Kalimdor, the small material world that Tyrell first obtained and only belongs to him. The elites who come from this world and have received a complete dragon education can only have the permanent talent in Kalimdor if they pass the assessment. Los World Qualifications.

The red dragon Urrutia, who has been alienated by Tiamat, the five-color dragon queen, is responsible for the assessment and is responsible for mastering the last level and deciding on the best of the best human elites.

"Your Majesty the Dragon Lord!"

The red dragon summoned by Dirrell came here, and with her arrival, the fragrance of dry roses quietly filled Direal's palace.

"Report on your results during this period!"

Di Ruil was lying on the gem couch, his eyes half-squinted, his expression lazy and careless.

"yes."

Feeling the majesty of Tyriel that grew stronger with the passage of time, the red dragon Urrudia couldn't help but shrink his body, but the eyes he looked at this giant dragon could not help but become more and more obsessed.

All living things have the attribute of being strong, and this is especially obvious among the color dragons. This is the case with the red dragon Urrutia. Facing this dragon, she showed a completely different appearance in front of the human students. Her voice was soft. Soft and greasy, every move inadvertently reveals the perfect curves of human beings, full of charm.

"So far, the number of students who have successfully graduated has exceeded 60%, and this number is increasing quarter by quarter. Some people have asked me to increase the difficulty of the assessment, but I have rejected it!"

"Well, you have done a good job in this regard. It is enough to maintain the current assessment standards. As long as they pass the assessment, they will be eligible to stay."

Policies are issued based on actual needs. Now is the time when there is a shortage of people. It would be good if the difficulty of the assessment is not lowered, but raised.

However, Tyrell, who was becoming more and more lazy in his behavior, was stimulated by the fragrance of dried roses that filled the palace, and his eyes towards the red dragon gradually changed.

"Urutiya, what's going on? Why do you speak so quietly?"

"Your Majesty, I...have been a little tired lately."

Hearing Tyrell's voice, Red Dragon paused for a moment, then hurriedly explained.

"Come up and report."

Tyrell's tail behind him flicked slightly, and in an instant he hooked the red dragon, who was also in adolescence, onto the gem bed, and then pressed it under his belly.

"His Majesty!"

The red dragon's body and voice were trembling. On the one hand, it was because she was too excited and frightened. On the other hand, it was purely because of the size difference between the two dragons that she was indeed physically oppressed.

"go on."

Tyrell didn't pay attention to the change in Urrudia's expression. His dragon claws wandered between the scales of the female dragon, the dragon's horns, neck, chest and abdomen, between the legs... As he slighted and provoked, the female dragon The dragon's voice became more and more strange.

"Your Majesty, Your Highness Su Hailun..."

The strong excitement and stimulation made the female dragon's eyes gradually become blurred. Her dragon's mouth was slightly opened, and small flames spurted out from her throat. However, she did not completely lose her mind. A sense of fear was gradually emitting from her. It arose in my heart and gradually spread.

The source of this fear was the bronze dragon's self-acknowledged partner, the golden dragon Su Hailun, who also had ancestral blood. That golden dragon had the ability to absolutely suppress her. She had always envied and looked up to her with fear.

"What does Su Hailun have to do with you?"

Dirrell knew that there was something very wrong with the red dragon in front of him. All her mutations and evolutions had greatly improved her combat power and bloodline, but they could not be compared with the ancestral dragons. More importantly, they were for dragons. Unusual charm for the class.

"Are you afraid of her?"

"No, I didn't. I just think that doing this would be harmful to His Highness Su Hailun..."

"Why don't you think about me before you take care of her emotions? Huh?"

Tyrell never intended to follow the traditional partnership of bronze dragons. He acknowledged Su Hailun's status as a companion, but nothing more.

"I……"

"It's not the first time, lie down!"

Tyrell was already a little impatient.

"It's been a while since I last saw you. You're not as well-behaved as before. You really need training."

"yes."

The moans of the female dragon and the low roar of the male dragon immediately echoed in the palace.

The Orpheus Mountains towering over the earth tremble slightly because of the palace built on the top of the mountain. Rocks are rolling, ancient trees are swaying, and the wind is roaring. Thunder and lightning are intertwined in the sky, illustrating the confrontation and entanglement between elements. , bursting out the most blazing fire in the world.

"Last time I asked you to learn the art of transformation, how did you learn it?"

As night fell, dissatisfied questions rang out in the palace.

"I have learned some, but some are not very proficient, and I am not very used to the form of those weak insects."

"What race will you change into?"

"Elves."

"Change yourself!"

"okay."

"nice!"

Tyrell's eyes suddenly lit up when he looked at the alien elf with silver hair and red eyes in front of him. He had a curvaceous figure and a slender waist. The parts that should be thin were unambiguous, while the parts that should be big were amazing.

"I feel like, weird, what am I going to do now?"

Under Tyrell's strong request, Urrutia, who wanted to satisfy his hobby, was extremely uncomfortable with the current state and looked at Tyrell blankly.

"Just keep your eyes like this."

The red dragon turned into the childish appearance of an elf girl, and continued to maintain this innocent posture, making Tyriel's nature even higher.

"No, I can teach you. Come on, turn around and lie down!"

"Is that so?"

"Yes, that's right."

"Hmm, it feels so weird!"

"Your current posture is wrong. You should press your upper body down as much as possible."

Tyrell tried his best to teach the female dragon who knew nothing. After all, the red dragon did not have the habit of transforming into a human being. Without his strong request, this dragon would never delve into the art of transformation.

"Is that so?"

"Yep."

"Come on, change your position and wrap your legs with your hands."

Although it was the first time to transform into a human, the red dragon could do anything and was quite cooperative at the mercy of Dirrell. This made Dirrell immersed in the tenderness of the alien red dragon.

Because Su Hailun would not cooperate obediently, this was a completely different experience.