Bronze Dragon: Tyrant's Road to Conquest

"do not fight!"

There was silence in the forecourt of the castle, except for the sound of howling wind, crackling lightning and burning flames.

The young dragons were speechless, while the cloud giants watched this scene in silence, and looked at each other in disbelief. They also couldn't believe the scene in front of them.

The golden dragon heir they were following actually lost to a bronze dragon. Although it was in a close combat fight that neither party was very good at, it already explained the problem. It was a younger dragon.

The golden dragon Su Hailun, who was half sunk in the mud, propped up her dragon body, but her originally bright and dazzling dragon eyes became a little dim at this moment, and even the golden scales on her body were a little gray.

"Your recovery speed is too fast!"

Su Hailun raised her soft and graceful neck and looked up at Diriel who was flying into the sky again. The clouds and rain summoned by the innate authority of the atavistic dragon had dispersed. Bathed by the sunlight that was shining again, the little dragon's body was covered with clouds and rain. The wounds that were healing rapidly were particularly noticeable.

Although dragons are world-famous for their powerful physique and strong vitality, the powerful ancient dragon will not die even if half of its body is destroyed, and there is no real vital point.

But Di Rui, who was just a young dragon now, had a healing speed visible to the naked eye. Such a powerful vitality shocked even the golden dragon.

Under such circumstances, Su Hailun naturally lost the desire to continue fighting with Di Ruier. She did not have this level of vitality.

If the opponent is not able to quickly gain an advantage and win when she is not used to it at the beginning, then if she continues to struggle, she will lose in an even more embarrassing manner.

At that time, she will be the one who is embarrassed. It would be better to stop the fight now, while she is not too embarrassed, and end it in a relatively decent manner.

"I accept Golden Dragon's compliment."

Tyrell fell from the sky, and the small wounds on his body had basically healed, including the tooth marks left by Su Hailun, but the scales still needed some time to grow.

In fact, as the most powerful dragon species recognized among the dragon clan, Su Hailun's wounds have basically healed and no longer bleed. It's just that the blood scabs are more glaring. The gap between the two dragons is clear at a glance.

"Atavism!"

The golden dragon sighed softly, and then a dazzling spiritual light enveloped her body. The huge figure began to slowly change and shrink, and finally turned into what the dragons were familiar with, a slender figure with a tall figure and slender legs. A noble blonde girl.

"I wonder when I will be able to achieve what you have achieved today?"

The girl's soft voice can easily arouse the male dragon's protective desire, but Tyrell is unmoved. He is only a baby dragon now and has no urge towards females yet.

"As long as you put in the effort that ordinary dragons never put in, you will naturally be able to achieve achievements that ordinary dragons cannot achieve."

"Is this your secret to becoming an Ancestral Dragon?"

Su Hailun's slowly glowing golden dragon eyes looked around the messy vestibule, and finally focused on the group of young bronze dragons not far away who were whispering to each other, their eyes full of awe.

Although the size of young dragons is far inferior to that of their blood brothers, the difference between them is like the difference between juvenile dragons and adolescent dragons.

But Su Hailun, who knew their age clearly, couldn't help but marvel that any dragon here, once it grew up, would be enough to become the overlord of a sea area and gain its own title.

The reason why they appear so mediocre and inconspicuous is because they stay with their elder brothers, and their sense of existence is so small, just like the moon and stars.

"It can be considered part of it."

Of course, Tyrell would not deny his efforts over the years. He even believed that the reason why he was able to overcome a teenage golden dragon with a slight advantage as a bronze dragon across age groups was that his own efforts must account for at least half of it. .

"I won't be too far behind you."

No dragon is willing to admit that he is inferior to other dragons, let alone a golden dragon.

"I look forward to your progress."

It is obviously a younger bronze dragon, but now Diriel has a more powerful posture.

This battle completely changed Dirrell's status in Dragon Castle. Although he had already shown his uniqueness before and attracted the attention of the dragons and giants, no one expected that he could be so strong. kind of situation.

In fact, Dirrell himself had not thought of this, which gave him more demand for the life source of the Star Caster.

Three hundred standard units, which is enough for him to use in the young dragon stage, and even allows him to squander some at will, so that his brothers and sisters can also be promoted.

But after he becomes a young dragon, if he wants to transform again, this is not enough. Even if he can use it all by himself, he may not be able to satisfy it.

So, on a sunny morning, Tyrell flew out of the castle again under the awe-inspiring gazes of the giants, and came to the valley where he usually relaxes and enjoys the scenery.

Dive into the pool and enter the void floating land. Even if nearly ten years have passed, the seeds of the World Tree have not changed much. Only the spring of life under the tree has expanded outwards. However, this little spring water is not suitable for young children. For a dragon, that means drinking half full.

Tyrell wasted no time, climbed up to the sacrificial platform, and communicated with the Silos civilization again. The rivers of light that shook the forests converged and turned into a vortex of time and space. The scene on the far shore once again appeared in front of the young dragon.

"I haven't seen you for a while. I remember your name was Jay."

Tyrell yawned and looked lazily at the Sirlosian whose face seemed to have become haggard. He remembered that the indigo-skinned guy in front of him had a high status and high authority.

"We have been waiting for you for so long. I thought you had forgotten our existence and no longer needed us."

Seeing the familiar vortex of golden light appearing in front of him again, and looking at the perfect creature opposite that had become a little different, Jay let out a breath, and the boulder that had been weighing on his heart for a long time finally fell to the ground.

This is the disadvantage of not being able to control the initiative in the transaction. They cannot decide the time of the transaction, nor the content of the transaction, nor can they even pry into the other party's thoughts and intentions, which leaves them without any bargaining power.

Over the years, the Central Research Institute has made major breakthroughs in multiple studies with the help of two biological specimens from different time and space, and achieved revolutionary results.

This forced them to be eager to obtain more biological materials from other time and space, but with such an urgent need, they did not wait for the transaction application from the other side. This made him participate in countless seminars and did not know how many seminars he attended. Know how many arguments have broken out with people.

Now when the familiar yet unfamiliar figure appeared in front of him again, he could be said to have cried with joy. He had already forgotten all the bullshit proposals.

As long as the other party is willing to trade and the requirements are within the range that they can meet, they will all be satisfied. Maintaining and stabilizing this space-time trading channel is what they want to do. As for whether they suffer losses, it doesn't matter at all.