Bronze Dragon: Tyrant's Road to Conquest

"Follow me closely and don't fall too far behind."

The vast island fell far behind. When the land below turned into the sea, Tyrell turned his head and warned the brothers and sisters who were following him.

Originally, Dirrell didn't want to take them with him. Although the truth was a bit unpleasant, the young dragon was just a burden to him now.

He has even planned how to enhance their strength. Ordinary dragons are not qualified to be his powerful assistants and follow him all the time.

Therefore, Tyrell planned to use the blood of the Star God to enhance their bloodline after building his own palace. He had no intention of sparing such resources.

The reason why I brought them with me now is because of the silver dragon Emilia.

'That is an old giant who is about to come to the end of his life. Time has given him wisdom. Take your brothers and sisters to see it. He will not attack you. It is better to say that anyone who knows something about gods No living thing will lay a hand on you. ’

"Hoho, don't worry, second brother."

After hearing Dirrell's instructions, Ai Luo, whose size was even smaller than that of some flying dragons, quickly agreed.

Like other dragons, he looked around curiously, especially the sea below. There was an urge to dive into the sea and take a dip in his eyes.

Bronze dragons are originally dragons that build nests along the coast and on islands in the sea, but their group of young dragons have never touched the sea water until now. Among the bronze dragon clan, they are considered an extreme exception.

"Second brother, I want to go down and catch a fish."

The youngest dragon, Hardison couldn't help but said.

"You are not allowed to go into the sea. Didn't you hear what your brother just said? Follow him closely and don't fall behind."

Before Tyrell could answer, Elena scolded with a stern voice. Her eyes scanned the sea, and there was curiosity in her eyes, but more importantly, she was vigilant. She was guarding against possible dangers under the sea.

The ocean is the most fickle. Under the calm sea, there may be extremely terrifying creatures hidden. Although the bronze dragon is sometimes one of them, this does not mean that the bronze dragon can sit back and relax when moving on the ocean. The deep sea There are many monsters in the world who dare to challenge dragons.

"profound!"

Hardison was a little disappointed, but he didn't dare to say anything. Although the eldest sister's majesty was not as strong as that of the second brother, it was also not something he could shake.

"Don't worry, have you seen that island? After I find the old giant that Emilia mentioned on it, you can play in the water on the beach, and I will let the flying dragons protect you."

"Oh ho!"

Upon hearing Diril's promise, several little dragons roared happily, which caused the flying dragons surrounding them to roar as well.

All of a sudden, dragon roars were heard one after another on the sea surface. Under the sunlight, one could see that the fish schools closer to the sea surface dispersed like quicksand and lurked deeper into the sea.

"giant!"

The distance of one hundred and fifty nautical miles is not far for flying dragons, not to mention that Diriel also has the authority of the wind domain. Not long after flying on the sea, the young dragons discovered a statue standing on an adjacent island. looking out at their giants from the sea cliffs.

That is a giant whose appearance has nothing to do with the word "old". He has a strong physique and extremely developed chest muscles. His copper-colored skin reflects a layer of water under the sunlight, and his head is full of white hair. , moving with the sea breeze.

"Ocean Giant!"

This was a giant that was similar to the dragon clan's inheritance description. All the young dragons recognized it, especially Di Ruier, who was even more excited because he saw the clothes on the giant's body.

Although they only wear the lower body, it is also a symbol of civilization. A considerable number of centaur tribes have no concept of covering up their shame. Even if they do, they use animal skins or the like, showing their roughness and savagery.

"dragon!"

When the dragons discovered the giants, the giants naturally also discovered the abnormally large number of dragons. Several dragons surrounded by flying dragons were even more conspicuous, especially the center, which shone in the sun. Hui's dragon was a dragon species he had never seen before.

"You stay here while I go to negotiate with this ocean giant."

After noticing the vigilant and curious gaze of the giant, Tyrell immediately stopped the dragon group. Going like this, it was not friendly, but seemed to start a war.

"Dirrell, please be safe."

Although she subconsciously wanted to say 'I'll go with you', Elena now has a clear understanding of her own strength. If the giant has any ill will towards Di Rui, her following him will only drag Di Rui down. you.

"I know."

Tyrell looked at the sturdy copper-colored giant and was also extremely cautious. This was the strongest creature he had seen since coming to the islands. No wonder it was noticed by the silver dragon.

However, the innate power surging in the body of the ancestral dragon also gave Dirrell strong self-confidence. Even though he was aware of the power of this giant, he still flapped his dragon wings, controlled the wind, broke away from the dragon group, and went to fight with this giant alone. Communicate with giants.

"A dragon I've never seen before, you seem to be here specifically to find me?"

The giant standing on the sea cliff looked at the giant dragon flying above his head. The dragon's power that filled the air made him feel a little uncomfortable. He unconsciously clenched the wooden staff in his hand, but He didn't take any further action because he didn't notice the malice in this dragon.

"Under the guidance of the elders, I know of your existence, so I came here."

Tyrell looked down at the giant below. Only on the giant's rough face, which looked like it was carved out of rock, could he notice the subtle traces left by the years.

The life energy of this giant is even thicker, but there is also an air of decay that is difficult to detect. Just as the silver dragon said, the life of this giant is about to come to an end, but when the fire of life is about to wither. In the final stage, he still maintained strong power.

"The guidance of the elders..."

The giant fell silent immediately. What other dragon could be called an elder by a dragon in the soul realm? The answer is obvious.

Tyrell was not surprised by the giant's reaction. He did it on purpose. Those calls for sister were not in vain. Now it was time to use Emilia's name to scare this one who was also at the soul level. giant.

However, even if they are at the same level, he is not afraid. This giant cannot be his opponent. If there is a conflict, he will definitely win the final victory.

But Tyrell did not come with the purpose of fighting. If he could take the ocean giants under his command in a peaceful way and let them serve him, that would naturally be the best. If that didn't work, he could also show his identity. The power of the ancestral dragon.

"I didn't expect that an ancient dragon would come. A foreign dragon, you follow the ancient dragon's will and come to find me. What's your purpose?"

After a moment of silence, the giant sighed, and then asked directly.

"Have you noticed our arrival?"

Upon hearing the new title, Tyrell looked away from the herd of sheep behind the giant and said in surprise.

"Although my body is getting old, I have been a warlock for hundreds of years. If I can't detect such obvious teleportation fluctuations, I would be too incompetent."

"So you are still a warlock?"

"Tell me why you're here, dragon, I still have to herd sheep!"

The giant waved the wooden staff in his hand, and a long whip wrapped around the wooden staff struck the air, making a thunderous crackling sound, which instantly alerted the sheep behind him. Some sheep that had broken away from the queue quickly returned. Dare to run around.

"I am not following Gu Long's will, I just received guidance. She has no intention of interfering in this sea area. Everything is my own wish."

"Then what do you want to do? Young dragon."

"I want to find your people. I need them to build a palace for me."

Tyrell was straightforward and did not hide his intentions at all.

"We giants will not be the slaves of any dragon!"

The old giant had a cold face and a serious tone.

"I am not a slave. I have no intention of looking down on the giant. After all, I also grew up under the care of the cloud giant. I need the giant's wisdom and superb construction skills."

"Cloud giant? Are you a golden dragon?"

The old giant's face softened slightly because of Tyrell's words, and he couldn't help but look up and down at Tyrell's appearance.

The golden scales on Dirrell's back and wings shone brightly in the sunlight, but the golden scales on his body were not pure and were mixed too much. However, although the appearance was different, it was much more majestic and sacred than ordinary golden dragons.

If they were the descendants of the Golden Dragon, it would be understandable that the Cloud Giants ranked higher than the Ocean Giants among the Giant Clan, and it had almost become their tradition for these guys to follow the two gold and silver dragons of the Metal Dragon Clan.

"Although I have been taken care of by the cloud giant, I am not a golden dragon, but a bronze dragon."

Dirrell does not shy away from his origins in the Bronze Dragon Clan. Strength is the basis for gaining respect. As for the rest, it doesn't matter at all.

Even a ball of slime, if it has enough power, can obtain the title of lord in the abyss and gain the recognition of the will of the abyss.

"Bronze dragon?"

At this time, it was the old giant's turn to be confused. He looked at Dirrell's appearance again, and then pointed with the wooden staff in his hand at the young dragon in the distance who was surrounded by flying dragons.

"That's the bronze dragon I know. If you compare it with them, they are not dragons of the same race."

"They are my blood relatives, we have the same parents."

"This is impossible."

The old giant flatly rejected it.

"I'm back to my ancestors."

Tyrell wrote lightly.

"Atavism..."

The old giant suddenly fell silent, speechless. Bloodline evolution, advancement, and reversion to ancestors can happen to any creature in the world.

However, this possibility gradually decreases as the level of life increases. At the level of the dragon, the possibility of this happening is close to zero, which is equal to impossible.

But the facts were already in front of him. It was just a joke for him to shout that it was impossible. Suddenly, the old giant realized something extremely terrible.

"Are you still a young dragon?"

As a giant, he naturally has the most basic understanding of the dragon clan. This is why he did not immediately make an aggressive move when he saw the dragons flying towards him.

He recognized that the dragons in the middle were all metal dragons, not color dragons. If they were color dragons, he would not have let the dragons fly at such a close distance. He would have called up the waves to shoot them down from the air and drag them down. into the ocean.

"Just entering teenage years."

Tyrell replied in a sincere tone.

"Are you a favored one of the Lord of Good Dragons?"

The old giant couldn't help but ask. He had never seen a dragon that was as big as an adult dragon in its youth. How big would such a dragon be once it reaches adulthood?

"No, but I did receive guidance from His Majesty Bahamut."

When it's time to keep a low profile, Tyrell will never show off in the slightest, but this is definitely not the time to be low-key. If you want to use non-war means to gain the followers of the ocean giant, you must show your own strength and the power behind it.

"Since you have been taken care of by Cloud Giant, you should know that the relationship between Cloud Giant and Golden Dragon is definitely not that of master and servant."

The old giant's tone changed, and he talked about what Tyrell mentioned first.

"certainly."

Diril nodded. The cloud giants would naturally be rewarded for following the golden dragon. With the help of the golden dragon, they can break the shackles of race and step into a higher level of life. It is for this reason that the cloud giants are so dedicated to their responsibilities.

"I can call my children, build you a palace, even fight for you, but what can you offer my children?"

The old giant seemed to have forgotten his initial tough words in response to Dirrell, and instead discussed the conditions with Dirrell. The protection of the ancient dragon, the guidance of the dragon god, and the completion of his own atavistic evolution. How rich should such a dragon be? ?

His child is under the sea and just plays with the same kind or other sea people all day long. It is better to do something with this dragon and maybe get some good rewards from his hands.

"Wealth, weapons, and power!"

Dirrell's dragon claw waved gently, and a string of crystal nuclei appeared in his hand, as well as metal that glowed with bright spiritual light.

Bronze dragons are active in the ocean, so they naturally have some knowledge of the powerful races in the ocean, and this knowledge remains in their bloodline memory.

Ocean giants will accept employment at certain times and are willing to serve other creatures as long as they are given a satisfactory reward or what they want to do.

For example, if they want to travel around the ocean by boat, they are willing to accept employment from creatures weaker than themselves and become sailors. Of course, the ship that can carry them must be an extremely famous ocean-going ship.

"Dragon will promise wealth to races other than its own. This is the biggest joke I have ever heard."

The old giant's expression softened a little, as if he wanted to laugh.

"Let's talk about power. Can you give my children more power?"

"certainly."

Seeing that the old giant did not believe that he would bestow wealth on his followers, Tyrell was not surprised. He turned over his claws and retracted them. Then he stretched out his dragon claws again, and strands of gold threads surged on his claws. They moved, gathered at the tip of the dragon's claws, and then burst out with a pale golden light that was more blazing than the sun.