Bronze Dragon: Tyrant's Road to Conquest

"This is your true blood?!"

The strong body showed a copper color, like a giant made of metal. At this moment, his expression underwent a huge change that even his hundreds of years of life experience could not calm down.

"Yes, when I reach adulthood, I will definitely be able to step into the legendary realm and become the strongest being in it. Even ordinary dragons will be able to benefit from the true blood I bestow."

Dirrell stared at the blood beads on his fingertips. Under the golden light, he could see the roaring thunder, the howling wind, and the surging sea tide. This was the embodiment of his power and the blood of the ancestral dragon. prove.

"Are you crazy? Granting true blood will damage the origin of your life, regress your power, and reduce your potential. Don't make such a joke with me. I am also a giant who can give birth to true blood. .”

Facing the dragon's true blood that could be called a treasure, the giant's voice became dry and hoarse. He felt that the dragon was mocking and fooling him. No creature with normal IQ could share its true blood with anyone. .

"Giant, don't compare yourself with me, let alone put the standard of measuring ordinary dragons on me. I am the ancestral dragon. Granting true blood will indeed temporarily weaken my power, but it will not be lost at all. The origin of my life, for me, true blood can be restored over time.”

"Ancestral Dragon..."

The old giant's face, which was as cold as stone, twitched slightly. For many dragons, the ancestral dragon has almost become a legend. For the giant, this is even more true. This has touched his blind spot of knowledge.

"If you are really willing to use your true blood as a reward, then I can make all my children follow you and be loyal to you."

"Although the lost true blood can be regenerated, it is still precious to me. Only the most loyal giants can get my reward."

"Of course."

The old giant agreed and did not raise any objection.

"So, where are your heirs?"

Tyrell took back the true blood from his fingertips. He actually didn't care much about the loss of true blood, because what he just said was true.

Even ordinary ancestral dragons can use their true blood to create batches of dragon dependents that surrender to their will without worrying about the loss of true blood.

For him, there is no need to care. Not to mention the blood of the Star God, the fountain of life under the World Tree can make up for his consumption.

However, there is no need to let all creatures other than himself know this. It is enough for them to still have the idea that true blood is an extremely precious thing that no creature can part with.

"I haven't asked for your name yet."

The old giant's tone became a little more respectful. As long as this dragon is really as he said and is willing to use true blood as a reward, let alone his descendants, even if he is allowed to take it himself.

"Tyriel Aurelion Ozdormu!"

"Your Excellency Tyrell, my real name is Otto Dimar Baghdadi, you can call me Otto!"

The old giant leaned toward Tyrell slightly, caressing his chest with one hand, then stood up, holding the wooden staff in his hand, and paused lightly. Under the sea cliff, the constantly crashing waves were suddenly summoned and swept up. Turned into a staircase made of sea water,

"I will go to the sea now to call for my heir. Please wait here for a while. If you feel hungry, you can enjoy the sheep I raised. Their meat is extremely tender and is a very good delicacy. Even if The mermaid royal family also praised it."

"good."

Tyrell agreed, and then stared at the old giant with his legs on the wave ladder. Starting from the ends of his bare feet, two strong thighs began to gradually merge, and pieces of fish scales the size of a palm emerged. .

When the lower body of this ocean giant was submerged in the sea, his original two thighs had turned into a slender fish tail with shining silver scales, and the wooden staff in his hand turned into a gorgeous trident, a bronze halberd. On the top, there are beautiful golden patterns, but it is a particularly delicate elf style.

"When Otto brings his child back, it's time for me to ask him about the elves."

Although no living elf has been seen so far, the traces left by the elf can be said to be everywhere.

"Dirrell, how is the situation?"

When the giant disappeared under the sea, the dragons in the distance also quickly approached. Most of the flying dragons saw the sheep below that were no longer guarded by the giant, and they all developed a desire to hunt.

"Back off!"

With the power established by the Ring of Dominance, Tyrell forcibly ordered these flying dragons that he had subdued for less than a day to obey his will.

"The giant has agreed to my request."

"This is going too well!"

Iroh couldn't help but exclaimed.

"I thought, second brother, that you would have a fight with this old giant and let him see your power."

Anderson couldn't help but chime in.

"Ocean giants are intelligent creatures, and it is impossible to conquer them using pure violence."

Angelica said softly.

"Being able to gain the following of the ocean giants in a peaceful way is the best outcome."

Elena also commented.

"It can only be said that half of the success is achieved. Children of giants may not obey the requirements of their father and elders."

Tyrell shook his head, but he didn't think this matter was really foolproof.

"Will there be another conflict later?"

"Maybe, but you don't have to worry, it's just a giant, I can suppress it."

Tyrell didn't care, and even had the time to look at the sheep grazing leisurely on the grass behind the cliff.

"Otto said that even mermaids would praise the taste of these sheep. Do you want to try them?"

"I don't want to eat sheep, I want to eat sahuagin. I haven't tasted it for several years and I miss it a bit."

Anderson glanced at the sheep, then scanned the shoreline.

"I want to eat too, but I haven't seen any trace of these fish-men."

"After all, this is the territory of giants. It probably doesn't exist. It definitely exists within the archipelago."

"Then let's wait for the second brother to build the palace and then go find the sahuagin. We have five dragons and I'm afraid they won't be enough to eat. How about we raise a group of them!"

"The fishmen don't need to raise them. They are just like seaweed. They can grow wildly regardless of whether they are there."

When Anderson mentioned the sahuagin, several young dragons couldn't help but participate in the discussion. Tyrell was also a little greedy. The taste of sahuagin tenderloin really made him miss it.

Amid the heated discussions among the young dragons, the sea surface near the island was broken open one after another, and the figures of giants, either strong and majestic or voluptuous, were revealed.

Looking at these heroic ocean giants, Tyrell could not help but twitch the corner of his mouth slightly. Although the civilization of the ocean giants was quite advanced, their temperaments were too free and unrestrained.

Especially in the sea, these guys don't wear clothes. They regard clothes as a burden. Only when they go on land will they put on a few symbolic coverings.

This was the case with the old giant just now. When he was on the shore, he wore underpants, but after entering the water, he didn't even need his underpants.

"Wow!"

"So big! So round!"

Several little dragons looked at the heroic bodies of the giants and couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Elena, take them to heaven."

"good."

When the young dragons flew into the sky, the giants had already walked to the offshore. Although their style was extremely bold, the ocean giants were still an intelligent race and had a basic sense of shame. Some female giants took out clothes from their storage equipment and put them on, but Still extremely generous.

"Your Excellency Tyrell, they are all my descendants. I have introduced your situation to them. Most of them are willing to serve you, but there are a few children with more unruly temperaments who have special requirements."

The old giant put on his pants again and walked ashore. The sea water rolled off his body, and the golden trident in his hand turned back into a walking stick for herding sheep.

"What do you want to ask of me?"

Tyrell's eyes looked behind the old giant. There were several giants whose lower bodies were still soaked in the sea water. They also held tridents and had rough faces, but compared to the old giant, they were much younger. Their deep blue eyes showed Full of eagerness and aggression.

"I heard from my grandfather that you are a bronze dragon that has completed an atavistic evolution, and your strength is far superior to ordinary dragons..."

A young giant spoke, but before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a giant next to him.

"Are you stupid like those elves? The person in front of you is a dragon, not a pointy ear. Don't waste time and state your intention directly."

"We can follow dragons, but we will not follow dragons that are weaker than us."

"Show us your power, otherwise we will not serve you even if you are tempted by true blood."

The three young giants sang in harmony. The old giant stood aside silently without saying a word. He was already old and no longer wanted to fight with other creatures, but his descendants were still young.

"Your request is really in line with my wishes!"

Tyrell cracked his lips and smiled, but no intelligent race other than dragons could understand the excitement expressed in the dragon's smile.

"Do you want to come together?"

The Ancestral Dragon hanging in the air looked at all the giants floating on the surface. They were nearly twenty adult giants. Their strength had reached the peak of their race, ranking at the top of the golden rank. Some of them had even touched the limit.

"Just the three of us."

Most of the giants silently retreated to the rear, leaving the battlefield, watching the battle with expectant eyes.

"Boring."

The dragon wings that were gradually unfolding were retracted, surrounding the dragon's body, and the invisible flowing wind that gradually became sharper instantly collapsed. Dirrell's posture became lazy, and his careless posture instantly angered the giant who challenged him.

"You're so arrogant."

"Arrogant!"

The surging tide responded to the anger of the giants, and one giant threw the trident directly at Tyrell.

But Tyrell had lost interest in fighting the giants, and his eyes dropped slightly. The invisible realm descended with his will, and instantly expanded and spread, covering the three giants.

There are no storms and thunder, and there is no change in the weather on the sea. What Tyrell is showing at this time is the other two realms.

The giants lost control of the tides and perception of the water element in an instant. In the realm that overlapped with Tyrell, they were deprived of all authority related to water.

And the waves they set off spontaneously gathered in front of Tyril, blocking the trident that was projected towards Tyril.

The giants looked at the scene that happened in front of them with dull and confused eyes. Then the three giants who were in the realm of Diril felt an unprecedented sense of restraint. When they looked down, they found that the seaweed under their feet was swollen along the sea. Their bodies grow crazily.

"What's this?"

"Damn, this is the realm of life!"

"How can a bronze dragon have such a domain? Does he have the blood of an elf?"

"Idiot, what else do you have in mind besides elves? The green dragon also has the life domain of twisted plants."

"But he's a metal dragon!"

It is obviously the ration of marine life, but with the blessing of the domain, it is a restraint that even a giant cannot break free from.

Even if the giant exploded and broke off more than a dozen seaweeds at once, the next moment, more seaweeds would wrap around their bodies.

The three giants who wanted to challenge Tyrell turned into three squirming masses of dark green seaweed in less than two rounds.

The rapidity of his defeat and the misery of his appearance made all the giants watching the battle look in awe. Even the old giant had an incredulous look in his eyes.

He could accept the failure of his descendants, but it was so miserable and far beyond his expectation. He looked at the giant dragon hovering above the flowing wind, as if looking at some incomprehensible existence.

"May I admit defeat to you on behalf of these children, Lord Tyrell."

The old giant used the honorific title, realizing the gap between himself and this young and overly powerful young dragon.

"sure."

Tyrell canceled the domain, and the seaweed wrapped around the giants regained its original characteristics. It was quickly broken free and exploded, revealing three bloody giants first.

"Now, do you still have any doubts about my power?"

Tyrell asked warmly.

"We have no doubts about your power."

The three giants looked at each other, and then one of the giants bowed his head. However, some giants couldn't help but ask,

"We don't understand why you can have the realm of life. Do you have the blood of a green dragon?"

"Why can't it be of elf blood?"

Tyrell asked half-jokingly.

"Since you have decided to follow Lord Dirrell, you must maintain enough respect for Lord Dirrell. This is not a question you can ask!"

The old giant opened his mouth and scolded sharply.

"We are just curious. This is not the first time we have fought a dragon, but this is the first time we have lost so quickly. Even the burning domain of the red dragon cannot compare with your power."

"Yes, it's unbelievable. You are still a young dragon. Even an adult red dragon can only succumb to your power."

"Have you ever come into contact with red dragons?"

Di Rui suddenly became interested,

"Where did you meet him?"

"On Dragon Island."

"Dragon Island? Where is it?"

Hearing the inexplicably familiar name of the island, Tyrell became more interested.

"Start from here and swim to the north. After the sun rises and sets three times, you can reach Dragon Island. There are not only red dragons, but also blue dragons, green dragons, and a small number of black dragons. But I heard that they are about to become extinct. Dragon Island In the swamps of the island, a real Hydra was born.”

It seems to be an excerpt from the Book of Dragons. I forgot the details, but it is a passage cut from the setting collection.

perspectives and philosophies

Only fools and incompetent wise men would be able to live in the belly of a dragon with the heart of a humanoid. The moral precepts applied by humans are based on the erroneous assumption that these creatures possess concepts of good and evil. Most dragons act as they please, either benevolently or ruthlessly, regardless of alignment, but because these actions further their agenda relative to their goals. It can be said that alignment is imposed on dragons by humanoids in order to quantify their behavior and reassure themselves.