Bronze Dragon: Tyrant's Road to Conquest

Chapter 71 Gift from the Lord of the North Wind

"Your Majesty, I don't have too high aspirations. If I can build my own empire and become the master, I will be satisfied."

Dirrell said in a sincere tone, telling the dragon god that he had no ambitions. He was just an ordinary young dragon who had the ambitions that most bronze dragons would have.

"..."

Hearing the answer of this alien dragon, the Platinum Dragon God couldn't help but pause slightly and did not comment on it. Instead, he turned to ask questions that he was more concerned about.

“What kind of country do you want to build?”

When Tyrell heard the Dragon God's question, he pondered for a moment and then answered,

“I hope that in the country I rule, there will be a complete system to select people with talent and high moral character as officials.

The country is based on integrity from top to bottom. There is no fraud and deception. People can trust each other without reservation. Even when going out, there is no need to lock the doors and windows.

Young adults who are in their prime of physical and mental strength can find jobs in the country that best suit their abilities and receive rewards commensurate with their abilities.

All citizens can find their own place, shine as they should, and be sincerely willing to contribute their strength to the development and construction of the country.

Children can grow up healthily and smoothly without having to worry about war, disease and hunger. Old people who have lost the ability to work can also be well supported.

In this good social atmosphere, citizens all have noble moral character and can not only be filial to their parents, but also love their children.

People who have lost their partners when they are old, children who have lost their parents before they have grown up, old people who have no descendants to support them, or people who are physically disabled will not be given up and will be supported by the state while retaining their dignity.

Citizens who have dedicated their lives to the country no longer have to work when they are old. They can put aside all worries, enjoy life, and complete the final journey of their lives in peace and harmony.

The citizens despise and hate the evil behaviors of illegal crimes, and dare to stand up to stop any injustice. When they see weak people, they are willing to step forward and help them.

And I, as the ruler, will put an end to all evil things, theft, robbery, and even murder, so that these evil behaviors will not happen in my territory.

This is the empire I want to build! "

"This is an utopia that only exists in fantasy. Except in the paradise where I live, we have never seen the country you describe in any material plane."

Bahamut commented on Tyrael's utopia,

"Unless, the dragon kingdom you establish will have the metal dragon clan and many good and lawful races from the heaven as its citizens."

"No, I will build a multi-racial mixed country, and all lawful and intelligent races can be brought under my rule."

"Then there is no way you can build the country you describe."

"You can look forward to that."

Tyrell did not argue with the dragon god. Of course, he was not qualified to argue, but he seemed extremely confident.

"After all, it's just a child's fantasy."

Dragon God couldn't help but sigh.

“Why do you think it’s impossible for me to achieve it?”

"You have not seen the intelligent races in the world. The original sin that exists in their desires and reason cannot be eliminated. If you want to incorporate these intelligent races into your rule, it will be impossible to realize your utopia."

"Can be eliminated."

"You said you need to establish a system to select people with talent and noble character. There are indeed wise people in this world, but how many are there? But relying solely on wise people cannot support a country.

If you want to build an empire, then you must establish a bureaucratic system that is sufficient to maintain the operation of the empire. Then many greedy officials will inevitably breed. At this time, what can you do? "

"kill!"

Tyrell said decisively without hesitation.

"Um?"

"For officials who use their power to seek personal gains that do not belong to them, or for corrupt officials and nobles who use their power to oppress good civilians or lower-level officials, hell is the best place for their souls!"

The young dragon added.

"There will be no end to the greedy officials and nobles. As long as the secular intelligent race exists, as long as they need to establish a social organization with the state as the main body, and as long as power and class still exist, they will always exist and continue to exist. "

"I can keep killing. If I find one, I will kill one. If I find ten, I will kill ten. Even if there are one thousand or ten thousand, I will not hesitate to swing the butcher knife. I will never tolerate anyone. A criminal act that tramples on order and goodness.”

Dirrell raised his head and looked into the Dragon God's azure dragon eyes, whose color seemed to have become lighter.

"Relying on killing? Is this your confidence in establishing an utopia? You said that you plan to eradicate all criminal behavior in the empire and make bandits, bandits, and evil disappear. Is this also relying on killing?"

"Of course, when I am promoted to the Ancestral Dragon, I can survive for at least ten thousand years. As long as I keep killing, I will definitely be able to build the utopia I call.

All evil will be swept away by me. Even those intelligent races who are born with original sin, if they still have a trace of nostalgia for their lives, they will abide by the laws I have made and dare not exceed them. The selected officials will also I will hold myself to the standards of a wise man and help me manage the country. "

"You will become an unprecedented tyrant. You cannot maintain a just country by relying on killing, let alone build a country comparable to heaven."

The Dragon God couldn't help but persuade this paranoid extreme alien dragon.

"I will establish a complete legal system, and my butcher knife will only be aimed at those lawbreakers who challenge the order I have established and trample on the laws I have established."

"What about such a small crime? You won't tolerate it?"

“What kind of sin is small?”

"Stealing, if you caught a human child stealing bread, how would you punish him?"

"I will pay him in coin."

"Why do you do this? Isn't this a crime that you hate?"

"Stealing money is a crime. Stealing food to survive is not a sin."

"If such a child appears in your country..."

"Then this is my sin."

Tyrell interrupted the Dragon God for the first time, and Bahamut also stared at the child in front of him in surprise.

"If I become the ruler of the empire one day, and the people of the empire need to rely on stealing food to maintain their survival, then there is no doubt that the fault is mine!"

"Tyriel Aurelion Nazdormu! Among my descendants, there are many dragons who hate evil and hate all crimes like you, but you are still the most special among them."

The platinum dragon god perched above the stars looked down at the young dragon. Tyrell could feel that the dragon god was smiling at him.

"I take back what I said before. Now I am looking forward to what kind of country you can build when you grow up.

As your father, there is not much I can do. I can only give you some insignificant gifts. I cannot always let you accept gifts from people of unknown origin and unknown intentions. "

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