Bronze Dragon: Tyrant's Road to Conquest

"Your Majesty Tyrell, I'm afraid it's not good to treat the Elf Royal Family like this, right?"

Looking at the Silver Moon Elf King who walked away in anger, the paladin Telunsu had a hint of worry in his eyes. There were not many strong individuals and forces who could be recognized by the paladin group and make friends with them, especially powerful regional power.

The Silver Moon Elf Royal Court in Elmond Continent is one of the few forces that can be recognized by the paladins. Of course, only some of the elves can be recognized by the paladins, not all.

The Bronze Dragon Lord Tyrell, who has risen rapidly in less than a hundred years, has mixed reviews among the paladin group.

One is because this Dragon Lord is an extremely extreme existence among the Bronze Dragon Clan, and he is quite conniving towards evil.

Because he has a large number of five-color dragons and demons under his command, and there are even traces of demons. The existence of these evil creatures has caused dissatisfaction among some paladins, but there are also some flexible-thinking paladins who believe that this is nothing. After all, these evil creatures are all Being firmly controlled by this bronze dragon master, there is no possibility of causing chaos.

Therefore, most paladins are still willing to associate with this bronze dragon lord, and are even willing to enter the areas ruled by this bronze dragon clan and serve as officials.

A considerable part of the paladin group regards the areas in the Elmond Continent that are nominally ruled by Tyrell but are not actually controlled by him as the initial testing ground.

Although the paladin is relatively extreme, he is not inflexible, because the world is not black and white. If you really demand others according to those strict standards, the paladin will be the enemy of the world, and there are even many paladin internally. to be sanctioned.

"If I were a bronze dragon who liked to travel around, I would choose to befriend the elves, especially the high elves from the Silver Moon Court. But now I can't just think for myself. I am a king."

Tyrell looked at the paladin who seemed to be trying to admonish him, and patiently explained,

"My words and deeds now not only represent myself. As a king, if he is not strong enough and gives in at every turn, then his subjects must suffer."

"That is the Elf King's Court after all. Is it really okay to humiliate the Elf King who came out of it and confront them?"

"I didn't mean to humiliate the Elf King. It was the Elf who brought it upon himself."

Tyrell's tone was still gentle. The lower limit of morality of a person who could become a paladin was higher than that of more than 99% of intelligent creatures in the world.

When facing a strange paladin, even if you don't know him before, as long as his paladin class identity is confirmed through the nature of his power, you can feel at ease, and you can even hand over the vital parts of your back in a battle. give him.

Even if the doomsday comes, you can trust a paladin without reservation, because at the last moment, the paladin will definitely give you the chance to escape, even at the cost of his own life.

"Furthermore, I don't think the Silver Moon Royal Court will choose to turn against me. When they faced the King of Blue Ting, they could tolerate and compromise. Why would they choose to confront me?"

"You may not know much about the elves."

After hearing Tyril's firm attitude towards the Silver Moon Royal Court, Telun Su hesitated for a moment and then spoke slowly.

"What? Those elves think I look more oppressive than Carlos?"

Tyrell's eyes narrowed slightly, and in the depths of his blue vertical pupils, there was a golden glow.

"No, it is almost impossible for people outside the elves to predict the behavior of high elves. Sometimes, it is difficult for us to understand their thinking logic. At certain critical moments, the elves will behave extremely crazy and make unexpected decisions. "

"I see."

Tyrell was thoughtful. Judging from what the elves had done in history, what this paladin said was indeed good.

Most of the time, the elves look normal, but at certain moments, these guys are often the source of disaster.

"Your Majesty Tyrell, no one or force will ignore the power you possess. Therefore, you may be able to act more moderately sometimes. If you are too strong, many people will feel uneasy."

"Then let them be uneasy. As a king, I can make the subjects who are willing to follow me and be loyal to me feel my gentleness. As for people and forces other than them, I don't need to show any gentleness."

Tyrell made his attitude clear and straightforward. He only cared about his own territory and the subjects who lived on his territory and paid taxes to him.

As for what people outside of this think of him and what their attitude is, he doesn't care. What does it have to do with him?

"You are too domineering. There are many things we can discuss..."

"Discuss? With whom?"

Dirrell interrupted the paladin's words, and the radiating golden glow had filled his dragon eyes. At this moment, Dirrell was like a dragon god who had descended into the world, possessing the vast majesty of an abyss and a prison. Even the legendary paladin with firm faith felt the pressure from the spirit at this moment.

"I have determined to become a king dragon since I was a baby. What do you think is a king?"

"king……"

Paladin Telunsu suddenly fell into thinking. He had seen too many monarchs and grand dukes, but it was difficult for him to say what qualities a king should have.

“When the king is angry, all nations will be terrified; if the king lives in peace, then thousands of miles will be at peace.”

"This is a tyrant!"

"Then just think of me as a tyrant. Although I have a longer life than the elves, and even have an immortal life, I hate procrastination, and I don't like wasting time discussing with others. This will only lead to endless troubles. In the process of pulling."

Dirrell raised his head, and the legends gathered here, inspired by the pan-consciousness of the world, were all listening to his words at this moment.

"I think Elmond Continent only needs one voice!"

As soon as these words came out, the sky and the earth suddenly fell into silence, and all the legends looked at Dirrell silently.

Even those devils who poured out of the gate of hell and fought with each other according to the rules set by Di Rui, competing for the place to survive and the opportunity to devour their own kind, unconsciously raised their heads and looked at Di Rui at this moment. you.

Some of the devils who were eavesdropping on Tyrell's words showed admiration in their eyes at this moment.

Muqiang is the nature that exists in any race, even in the bloodline of intelligent creatures. It is because of surrendering to the strong and pursuing the better and more perfect opposite sex that at some point, it can even break the barriers between races.

"Your Majesty Tyrell, do you know how many wars such remarks will bring?"

Paladin Telunsu couldn't help but sigh. From the words of this bronze dragon, he could smell the blood that was so rich that it even made him feel a little scared.

"Of course I know, but unifying wars are necessary, and when these wars are over, I will bring lasting peace."

"Is it really?"

The paladin still doubted Dirrell's words. Even if the dragon in front of him already possesses nearly invincible power, even if Carlos, the king of Lan Ting in the past, is resurrected, he may still be invincible against this dragon.

But strong power does not necessarily bring peace, but it will definitely bring more intense strife and a lot of death.

"Just wait and see."

At this moment, Tyrell looked like an arrogant and conceited tyrannical monarch. Such a powerful presence made many inspired legends feel uneasy.

After confirming that this group of demons indeed had no ability to cause harm to the world, many legends quietly retreated just as they came. Even the Antler Druid who initially questioned him also left after politely saying goodbye.

Only the paladin not only did not leave, but began to summon more paladin, and Delunsu did all this in front of Tyriel, but Tyriel did not react at all.

It is no exaggeration to say that Tyrell can be said to be the most friendly and kind king in the world, and even in many planes, towards paladins.

This is also the reason why quite a few paladins have a favorable impression of Tyrell. The vast majority of rulers do not like the existence of the paladin profession, and will even issue laws to ban paladin from entering their territory.

The clouds of war began to brew over the Elmond Continent again with the departure of many legends who were inspired by the establishment of the Gate of Hell. Although the world situation was originally unstable, with the terror brought by Tyrell Compared with intimidation and pressure, those are nothing more than trivial matters.

"Your Excellency Tyrell!"

Many of the paladins who gathered because of Tyrell's words were acquainted with Tyrell. However, these paladins, knowing their purpose and behavior, not only did not distance themselves, but took the initiative to visit him. .

"There are a large number of short-lived species among my subjects, but until now, I have not tapped their war potential. Now, the current situation is turbulent, and I need more defense forces in my territory, and in When the time is right, we can carry out territorial expansion wars to restore order to territories that have fallen into chaos."

Facing the gathering of a large number of paladins, Tyrell showed a peaceful and friendly attitude as always, and even invited the paladins to cooperate with them in military affairs.

"Therefore, I hope to recruit young and strong forces in the short-lived species and form multiple legions. However, I have extremely high requirements for the quality of legion members. I feel that I cannot complete the mission of the legion by myself or even the vassals under my command. Established, so I would like your help."

"We paladins will never participate in the region..."

A young paladin frowned and wanted to refuse the unreasonable request made by Tyrell. However, before he could fully speak, he was interrupted by an older paladin.

"Your Excellency Tyrell, I wonder what kind of legion you want to build?"

"My legion needs to have a style and discipline that is completely different from other countries' military armed forces. In terms of strength, I will put my family members in charge of training, but in terms of discipline and morality, I hope that you will participate and be responsible for supervision."

Tyrell asked without thinking about what an army should look like. He naturally had a standard template in his mind, but he had never had the chance to use it.

To put it bluntly, although Tyrell has controlled many and extremely vast territories to his name, the many legions under his command are basically composed of slaves or slaves.

This is quite ironic for Tyrell, who is promoting the abolition of slavery in every territory. For such a legion, there is no need to have high expectations for combat effectiveness or even morale.

It's just because the minimum limit of the dragon army under Di Ruier is too high. Even without high morale, they can win most wars.

As for those alchemy or magic legions transformed by alchemy and special magic rituals, needless to say, they either have no brains, or they have brains but no independent will.

For a normal national force, the guarding legion must be formed by free people. Free people with assets will often maintain good morale during battles and burst out corresponding combat effectiveness.

"The legion I want to build must obey orders and prohibitions, follow orders in all actions, and will not violate or plunder the property of civilians or the weak. After the battle, all loot will be handed over."

Tyrell spoke of the morality, spirit, and discipline that the legion he wanted to build should possess.

“When speaking with fellow citizens, you must speak calmly. When making transactions, you must give according to the price. You must not engage in any bullying or free prostitution. You must return things you borrow. If you damage property, you must compensate for the cost. You must not beat, scold or bully civilians or innocent people. Weak people are not allowed to take advantage of their strength or status to force or dominate females, and they are not allowed to abuse captives at will... Well, that's it for the time being."

"Your Majesty Tyrell, I would like to ask, is it a legion or a knighthood that you want to establish?"

Upon hearing Tyrell's request for his new legion, all the paladins present were dumbfounded. It was hard to imagine that these were words spoken by a king, or even a monarch dragon himself.

"What's the difference?"

Tyrell doesn't care about mere titles;

"The legion established by selecting short-lived species must meet all the requirements I mentioned above."

"With all due respect, Your Majesty Tyrell, there is currently no legion in the world of Carlos that can meet the requirements you mentioned. Even if there is, there are only a few knights with extremely few members."

"There is no such army in the world. What does it have to do with my desire to build such an army?"

Tyrell expressed confusion.

"How big of an army do you want to build?"

An old paladin asked. At this moment, many paladins present looked at Tyrell with something wrong in their eyes.

"Judging from the size of the territory I own, I need to maintain at least an army of more than one million people."

"Millions? This is impossible!"

Some of the paladins who couldn't hold their breath couldn't help but exclaimed.

"I know it's very difficult, so I'm asking for your help."

Tyrell knew how rotten the armies of certain countries could be. Because of this, he could not accept that his legion would be such a bunch of rotten fish and shrimps.

"Even if all the paladins come together, it will be difficult to train a legion of this size for you. This is an almost impossible task."