Bronze Dragon: Tyrant's Road to Conquest

"I asked her to bring me here and she is now my follower."

Before the Elf King could speak, Tyrell said that the elves had a tendency to demand accountability, but he was not prepared to push his subordinates forward and come at him if they had anything. He did not believe that the Elf King dared not to Cologne face.

"You should have some idea of ​​our arrangements here. So, what are you going to do now?"

Elf King Rosalind stared at Tyrell.

The dragon's next answer will determine her next response. If she is not satisfied, she will have to send him back to his elders. She will not allow this young dragon to run amok on the island. , which will bring serious disaster to this sea area.

"As you can see in front of me, I am going to bring these dragons out. They are also my followers now. Of course, this one does not count. It is my slave."

Tyrell casually pointed at the three red dragons behind him. When he pointed at the red dragon Isaac, he paused and introduced them emphatically to distinguish his identity from the two large and small female dragons.

"Slave? This is the red dragon!"

The faces of the elves showed surprise. Rosalind also noticed the important point and couldn't help but remind the young dragon.

A weak red dragon will endure and surrender, but an adult red dragon that taps out some of the power in its blood will only be the embodiment of violence and destruction.

"I know, but I have tamed him. He will not disobey any of my orders. If you don't believe me, just wait and see."

Tyrell knew that he had to make these elves believe that he could control the red dragon, otherwise the elves would inevitably interfere with his behavior. Not to mention that the elf queen had the legendary white tiger, even if she was alone, he could not resist it.

So, Tyrell used the Ring of Dominance to forcefully order Isaac, the red dragon, to once again perform the traditional dragon skill of eating dirt.

The red dragon's will struggled wildly to resist, but the dragon's body, which had been eroded by the mysterious power of the Ring of Dominance, did not obey his orders at all. He could only fall from the sky with tears in his eyes, and then he was among the dragons and elves. Under his gaze, he swallowed the sand on the beach with big mouthfuls, and hot tears flowed from his eyes.

"..."

The Mother of Dragons and the dragons behind her were silent, and the elves were also silent. The white tiger behind the Elf Queen who was originally breezy also tilted his head and watched this scene curiously.

Dragons can be seen eating soil and bark. You can see them if you have the chance, but those are young ones that have no hunting ability. No one has ever seen an adult dragon eating soil and bark, including the Elf Queen Rosalind. .

"Your Majesty the Queen, is there no problem with me taking these red dragons with me?"

Tyrell asked Isaac to stop eating sand, not because of his conscience, but because he was crying while eating. It was really miserable and embarrassing, and it was a bit embarrassing for him.

"Are you only going to bring out these three red dragons? What about this group of dragons?"

Rosalind glanced at the nervous red dragon Lauralis and the cowering Urrutia, and then looked at the group of dragons ruled by the Emerald Dragon Mother.

"They have nothing to do with me. These dragons just came here to see how I brought out these three red dragons."

Tyrell said without hesitation.

The face of the Emerald Dragon Mother Katherina suddenly changed. She opened her mouth to say something, but looked at the elves present and couldn't bear it. She didn't believe that this metal dragon only landed on the island once, as long as there was a second time. , she would have a chance.

"I see."

Rosalind glanced at the dragons gathered at the edge of the island. After thinking for a moment, she said to Tyrell,

"Continue to do your unfinished business, young ancestral dragon."

"Your Majesty, these are red dragons. We cannot let them out. The evil dragon may only be temporarily tolerant. When it is free, it will reveal its true cruel face."

Hearing the Queen's words, the expression of a female knight whose armor and weapons were more complicated and gorgeous than those of other Hippogriff knights suddenly changed and she quickly advised her.

"Don't worry, I believe Ancestral Dragon can control these red dragons."

Facing the opposition from her knights, the Elf Queen seemed very indifferent, as if she truly believed in Tyrell's ability, not that the red dragon was pretending.

"What are you still doing? Are you waiting for me to ask you to come out?"

Tyrell stopped paying attention when the Elf King spoke. Even if they were quarreling, it had nothing to do with him. If the king with absolute power could not suppress weak objections, it would simply show him joke.

"Stay here obediently, old female dragon!"

Isaac, who still had gravel in his mouth, flew up without saying a word. Urrutia quickly followed him, and the female dragon Lauralis did not forget to mock the Emerald Dragon Queen when she left.

The group of dragons ruled by Katherina watched the three dragons with bright red scales leave the cage, feeling a little restless. Freedom was right in front of them, but they could only watch the gap that had been opened gradually heal.

The Elf Queen is right in front of the exit. It is self-evident what the fate will be if the dragon leaves without permission.

Before the gap healed, the flying dragons flew out one after another and surrounded Diriel.

At this time, Rosalind had suppressed the objections of all the knights under her command, glanced at the three red dragons beside Tyrell, and then said seriously,

"I hope that these three red dragons, under your control, can practice the justice concept of the Bronze Dragon Clan instead of becoming evil helpers and accomplices."

"Of course."

Of course, Tyrell would let these three red dragons join in the war to open up territory for themselves and bring destruction and death to their enemies. This is what red dragons like to do the most.

"I don't want any elf to be harmed by these three red dragons. Can you give me your guarantee?"

The Elf Queen asked again, this was the focus of the objections of her knights. What is the red dragon's favorite food? It's not like they don't know.

"Of course, our metal dragon clan does not feed on any intelligent creatures. This is well known. The dragons who follow me will naturally follow this."

Tyrell said with a serious face.

"Sahuagin who can establish a kingdom are not an intelligent race."

After hearing Dirrell's words, an elf female knight muttered, and the elves who knew this dragon joke couldn't help laughing.

"Sahuagin are extremely delicious sea beasts. They make a living by stealing and plundering. They do not have the wisdom to create, so they are not an intelligent race."

Tyrell's expression remained unchanged. After explaining, he did not forget to ask,

"Do you know where sahuagin thrive in this sea area?"

"In the southwest of the archipelago, the sahuagin there have become overrun. If it weren't for the naga, you could see them near every island."

As long as the elf knight has the courage to answer Tyrell's question, the arrival of the bronze dragon will surely soon solve the problem of overpopulation of murlocs.

"Thanks for letting me know. After I build the palace, I will go there and have a look."

Tyrell misses the delicious taste of fish-man tenderloin now, especially when it is cut open raw.

"Dirrell, I have sent my daughter to invite Lord Emilia. Maybe she is on her way back. You can go back with me. When we meet for the first time, I should entertain you well."

The Elf Queen Rosalind extended an invitation to Tyrell. She saw the potential contained in the ancestral dragon. As long as this dragon grew up, it would not even take long to sweep across the entire archipelago, and all the problems that troubled her could be solved. solve.

"Your daughter? Her name is Fulilian?"

Tyrell carefully looked at the appearance of the Elf Queen. Time has not left any trace on this Elf King who is perhaps close to a thousand years old. If it is true, it is a maturity that is completely different from ordinary elves. Even if it is a Even a robe cannot hide her domineering figure.

"You know her?"

"Well, I bumped into her before coming to Dragon Island. She even sent her knights to ask me for directions, hoping that I would lead her."

Dirrell smiled and said, that was his first encounter with the elves. The impression left by the elves on him was quite in line with the world's stereotype of the elves. They also had the same attitude towards the dragons. Ordinary ethnic groups could be indifferent in front of the elves. You can imagine what kind of treatment they will receive.

"She didn't invite you?"

Elf Queen Rosalind couldn't help but show some surprise. Although she only asked her daughter to invite the legendary silver dragon Emilia, but she met the ancestral dragon and invited her along the way. What does it mean to let the other party lead her the way? ?

"I was not within the scope of her invitation. I only had contact with the knights around her and did not have a direct conversation with her."

"Please allow me to apologize to you on behalf of my daughter for her rudeness and ignorance."

"She didn't do anything rude and doesn't need to apologize."

Tyrell didn't care, it wouldn't make him lose any scales, but seeing that the queen had a pretty good attitude, he still reminded her,

"By the way, I suggest you recall your daughter. Your Excellency Amelia is still in a deep sleep state and cannot go out for a short time. Even if your daughter is sincere enough, she will not be able to respond."

"Asleep?"

Rosalind frowned again. When Guderian contacted her, he didn't say that the silver dragon was injured to the point where it was difficult to move.

"I didn't think carefully. I should have visited in person. Do you have anything else to do? If not, I will go back with you!"

"Not yet. The harvest this time has exceeded my expectations."

Tyrell glanced at the three dragons beside him, and for those who didn't know, he thought he had enslaved the red dragon family, but in reality that was about the same.

"Don't resist!"

The Elf Queen raised her staff and did not forget to give her instructions. After seeing that the dragons and giants expressed their cooperation, a magnificent teleportation aura erupted from the tip of her staff and swept across the sea.

When the spiritual light swept across and gradually extinguished, the coastal area that had just been bustling and bustling suddenly returned to calm, leaving only a restless group of dragons and hundreds of dragon people.

"Dragon Mother, what should we do next?"

"Go back and wait."

"wait?"

"That metal dragon will definitely come again."

boom--

The colorful rainbow light tore apart the space and landed on the sea. Because Diriel could not provide specific coordinates, the Elf Queen also relied on the approximate perceived direction to teleport.

"It's a little off, but not far off."

Tyrell looked around and saw that the islands were not unfamiliar, and then pointed at the big island not far away.

"The landing point we teleported to is on that island. Your Excellency Emilia is only partially mentally active, but there is still no problem with normal communication."

"You won't come with me?"

Rosalind looked at the ancestral dragon that she brought back with her.

"I have stayed in that castle for more than ten years, and I have only been away for a few days. There is nothing worth missing there. Besides, I don't need to participate in the exchanges between your legends."

"That's impossible to say."

The Elf Queen suddenly showed a playful smile.

"Maybe you can go talk to Emilia too."

"I'm going to visit Her Excellency Emilia first. After I finish chatting with her, I'll come over to you and talk about your affairs."

"What's wrong with me?"

Tyrell just felt baffled.

"That's something to talk about later."

After saying that, the Elf Queen ignored Tyrell's annoyed gaze, mounted the white tiger, and led her guards straight to the island that Tyrell just pointed to.

"Lord Tyrell!"

The sea surface suddenly exploded, and half of an ocean giant was revealed. When he saw the two adult red dragons next to Tyrell, he couldn't help but froze, but he quickly realized that after all, one of the red dragons had The appearance is really too miserable.

"Where is Otto? Let him come to see me."

"Grandpa is nearby, I'm going to call him right now."

Not long after, the old giant appeared in front of Tyrell, and in his hand, he was holding a piece of bright coral that was half his height.

"Although the time is a little short, I think we can now decide on the location of the palace."

"Do you want your palace to be built on water or under water?"

"Can't I have both?"

"sure."

The old giant replied quickly.

"You want to build a palace here?"

The female dragon Lauralis, who finally breathed the free air, couldn't help but speak at this moment, because the Elf Queen could no longer be seen.

"Do you have any opinion?"

"This place is too close to the elves, why not build it farther away?"

Lauralis made no secret of her fear and fear of elves.

"This sea area is under the rule of the elves. Outside the archipelago, it is the territory ruled by Naga. Where can you go? You should be honest and responsible under my command. No one will cause you trouble."

Tyrell sneered. These dragons were afraid of the elves, but what did they have to do with him?

Just when Tyrell was discussing with the ocean giants where to build his palace, the Elf Queen also landed in front of the Golden Dragon's castle.

"Mother, why are you here?"

The elf princess Fulian, who didn't arrive much earlier than the elf queen, saw her mother falling from the sky and greeted her in surprise.

"A little dragon told me that Your Excellency Amelia was seriously injured and sleeping, unable to move, so I came here to visit. However, he seemed to have received wrong information. Your Excellency was not seriously injured as I imagined."

Rosalind glanced at her daughter who stepped off the flying boat, and then looked in front of her. The crystal ice crystals condensed and turned into a flawless ice and snow girl.

"The injuries I suffered are indeed not serious, but they are not to the point where I can't move. It's just that this little guy's character is too domineering and he doesn't like having an old dragon like me pressing down on him, so I can only maintain this status."

Emilia smiled.

"You and His Excellency Guderian are really caring for the younger generations."

Looking at the ice crystal incarnation in front of her that only carried a ray of will, Rodrina admired.

"This is necessary. The little guy you met is a child under the care of the Dragon God."