Bronze Dragon: Tyrant's Road to Conquest

"clever!"

Su Hailun's eyes showed joy. She had also tested Elena, but the answer and result she got disappointed her. It was not the opponent and partner she expected at all.

This kind of performance was completely inconsistent with her grandfather's evaluation and praise, and it gradually made her suspicious, and her eyes naturally shifted to Tyrell, who behaved more unusually.

Today's trial made her satisfied. She found the partner and opponent she really needed. This is what a dragon who has embarked on the road to return to his ancestors should behave.

"Your Excellency Emilia is a legendary ancient dragon!?"

Although he was asking, Di Ruier had an affirmative tone at the moment. The only thing that could make an ancient dragon fearful was another ancient dragon. Without equal power, there would be no equal qualifications.

With a power that is just close to the legend, it is absolutely impossible for an ancient dragon that has been coveting in secret for a long time to quietly retreat without even revealing its figure.

"Aunt Emilia? She is a legendary dragon, but not an ancient dragon."

Su Hailun corrected Di Ruier's wrong statement.

"Uh-huh!"

Di Ruil was startled, and after thinking for a moment, he realized that dragons with pure blood, after thousands of years of time, become ancient dragons, as long as they are not as useless as white dragons, they will basically become the dragons driven by the blood of the dragon clan. legend.

This is the laziest method of legendary promotion. Only the evil dragons of the color dragon clan will rely on such incompetent methods to be promoted. However, the number of dragons that can live for more than a thousand years is extremely rare.

The metal dragon clan is different from the color dragon clan. The difference in concepts makes them take the initiative to meditate and practice. Therefore, they often enter the legendary field before they can become ancient dragons. The most outstanding representatives are naturally the gold dragon and silver dragon.

"Please forgive my presumption, Your Excellency Emilia, how many years have passed now?"

"It's not as long as you think. Your Excellency Amelia is still very young now, only over 300 years old."

Su Hailun wrote lightly, and Di Rui was silent for a moment. For the dragon clan, a mere three hundred years old was indeed very young, and could even be said to be too young. This was enough to prove that the silver dragon Emilia's talent was extremely shocking.

Effort is indeed important, but what is more important is often the bloodline and talent that are innate and difficult to change. However, for Tyrell, bloodline and talent are not unimprovable.

"I'm afraid the appearance of Your Excellency Emilia is somewhat unexpected to that ancient dragon, right?"

Tyrell turned around and continued talking to the golden dragon girl. These were secrets that his parents would never tell him.

"It used our brothers and sisters as bait to attract my parents, but its target was an older and more powerful dragon. Unexpectedly, what finally appeared was a legendary silver dragon."

"Yes, according to normal circumstances, even if you want to assist your parents, you don't need to send out legends. Only two soul-level dragons are enough."

"Then why does the silver dragon Emilia appear? Prophecy?"

"No, my grandfather is not very good at prophecy spells, but he is cautious enough. The existence of ancient dragons cannot be hidden. That day, an ancient dragon happened to disappear within our supervision."

"So, a legendary dragon was sent to solve the problem that a soul-level dragon can solve."

Dirrell breathed a sigh of relief. The sense of crisis that was everywhere and stung his dragon soul gradually weakened. Facts have proved that the metal dragon clan is indeed very reliable.

"Thank you, Lord Guderian, for your prudence."

"No need to thank you. This is what my grandfather should have done. Your parents fought for a just cause. If an excellent dragon like you fell into the hands of an evil dragon due to a moment of negligence, he would not even have the face to face Baha. Your Majesty Mut."

"I'm just a little special, not outstanding."

Tyrell shook his head, he had a clear understanding of his position. He is now competing with the bronze dragons of the same age group, not to mention the gold dragons, even the silver dragons are stifled.

Who asked His Majesty the Dragon God Bahamut to create the three dragon clans of bronze, brass, and red copper? The combined effort put into them was not as much as the gold dragon or the silver dragon.

"You are too modest, and does the mutation in your sister really have nothing to do with you?"

Su Hailun's eyes were full of curiosity and inquiry. This golden dragon was no longer as cold as before.

"How many times do you want to repeat the same question?"

Dirrell frowned. The scales between his brows can enhance the bloodline of other dragons and even show signs of returning to their ancestors. This is an extremely shocking thing no matter where it is. He cannot leak it. This is enough to kill him. Little life.

"Ah, I'm sorry, please forgive me for the offense."

Realizing that Di Ruier no longer concealed it but was showing his boredom, Su Hailun quickly apologized - only among the metal dragons, such a strange thing would happen. A powerful dragon would be much more powerful than a weaker one. Long apologizes and takes care of the other person's emotions.

"There is one thing. I don't know if your parents have told you. I guess they haven't. This will probably cause you panic and fear."

"whats the matter?"

Tyrell suddenly had a bad premonition. His parents were very standard model parents of the Bronze Dragon Clan. They would subconsciously block out anything that was not conducive to their children's physical and mental health, and were not even willing to let them participate in discussions.

"Your sister, Elena, is already well-known in the opposing evil dragon camp. There are at least a hundred color dragons who want to find your sister in order to get the reward of the ancient dragon Deep Blue Calamity."

"The bounty of the ancient dragon Deep Blue Calamity."

Di Ruier's body froze slightly. He finally understood why this golden dragon girl stopped him and asked him such questions.

"The ancient dragon that once hid in your lair called your sister the Son of the Storm, the future King of the Blue Sea, so your sister is honored to have received the title, Storm Young Lord, personally awarded by the ancient dragon at the young dragon stage."

Su Hailun described the battle reports she had obtained from the front line with great interest. When she saw that the young dragon in front of her was silent, she even joked with a smile,

"How do you feel after hearing this? Do you regret it? If you hadn't let your sister take away your glory that day and let that ancient dragon notice you, the title of Storm Young Lord might have fallen on your head. .”

"I don't think that's a good thing."

Tyrell's heart was heavy, but he was also a little lucky.

If the name is not worthy of the name, there will be disaster. It is really deplorable to let a young dragon bear the title of Young Lord. It is worthy of being a color dragon. The methods of this disgusting dragon are indeed one of the best.