Bronze Dragon: Tyrant's Road to Conquest

"Feel sorry!"

Su Hailun lowered her head in shame.

"No need to apologize. I was almost fully recovered when I came out. The separated true blood didn't have any impact on me."

Di Ruier didn't care. In fact, there was a gap between him and Su Hailun, who transformed into the ancestral dragon. Not to mention that the separation of the true blood did not have any impact on him. Even if it did, it was not as big as the age difference. Less than ten percent.

"I really didn't know you separated so much true blood..."

Su Hailun knew that for the ancestral dragon, giving true blood was nothing, but a large number of separations in a short period of time would inevitably lead to a weakening of strength. It was simply shameless to invite Diriel to fight at this time.

"It's really okay. If you have free time, why not come with me to see the red dragon? She has changed a lot now."

"Red Dragon?"

Su Hailun's expression became solemn when she heard Tyrell mention the red dragon favored by Tiamat, the mother of evil dragons.

The reason why she left the castle alone and went to the other end of the island to build another manor next to Tyrell's palace was mainly to monitor the red dragon. Even Tyrell couldn't monitor it all the time. Staring at the red dragon, she needed to be on the sidelines to help him check for mistakes.

"What changes have occurred in her?"

"You will know when you come over and take a look."

Tyrell walked into his palace with the blond girl. In a side room, Su Hailun saw the unconscious red dragon, whose whole body was exuding scorching heat, and even part of the marble tiles beneath him melted.

"Is this the young dragon?"

Su Hailun was also a little surprised when she saw the young dragon whose scales had gaps that even showed the color of golden red lava, because in just a short period of time, this young red dragon became a little strange to her.

"Of course, unless I go to Dragon Island again, there is no way I can find the fourth red dragon in this sea area."

Tyrell looked at Su Hailun's surprised eyes and immediately smiled and said that he did not plan to go to Dragon Island again in the short term. He planned to hang up the Emerald Dragon Mother for a while.

It doesn't take long, only two or three years. When he lands on Dragon Island again, he will not only have stronger power, but the psychological defense line of the green dragon in his prime will also be more fragile, because of what she has experienced now. Every day is torture, the pain of longing for freedom.

She saw with her own eyes that Youlong left the island and escaped from the cage, but she missed it. No matter how sure she was that there would be a second chance, she didn't know when the second chance would come. Maybe what she met was The only time.

"What does that His Majesty want to do?"

Su Hailun looked confused, with a little uneasiness in her eyes.

Because the changes in the young dragon in front of her were completely beyond her expectations. Urrutia's figure no longer felt thin, and appeared well-proportioned and slender. However, it did not have the extremely violent power of the red dragon. Instead, it had a sense of power. A different kind of beauty.

Even the sulfur smell unique to red dragons that permeated the air disappeared and turned into a faint scent of dry roses.

This is simply not the posture that an atavistic red dragon should present. The atavistic posture of each dragon should be further sublimated and strengthened based on the original bloodline.

Although atavism will cause earth-shaking changes in the external posture, it remains true to its roots. However, the outrageous changes of this red dragon reminded Su Hailun of the succubus in the abyss and the lust demon in hell.

At this moment, she couldn't help but wonder, was it really Tiamat, the mother of evil dragons, who came to this red dragon's dream? Rather than beings like the succubus queen Malcantheut in the abyss? Nothing more than that, how could there be such a bizarre change?

"It seems that you also discovered something strange."

Tyrell looked at Su Hailun, who frowned. He was actually happy to see the changes in the red dragon. After all, it had become more pleasing to the eye. Although its strength had also increased significantly, for him, it could not cause any damage. threaten.

"Dirrell, this kind of dragon is too dangerous to keep in the palace. She is still changing. I don't know what her final appearance will be."

"What do you suggest?"

"Send her to me. I will be responsible for watching over her. Even if there is an accident, I can suppress it. No matter what, I am your teacher now, and the teacher should fulfill his responsibilities as a teacher."

"You are just my close combat teacher. When it comes to magic skills, you should call me teacher instead."

Tyrell stretched out his paw and tapped the smooth marble floor under his feet. As he tapped, lines of light appeared on the ground, walls and ceiling, outlining the magic circle that completely imprisoned the red dragon.

"Did you arrange this?"

Su Hailun looked at this complete ban with some shock.

"It's a bit crude, but it should be enough to imprison a dragon."

"When did you arrange it?"

"After she confessed to me, after all, there was divine interference, how could I not take precautions."

Tyrell felt that his heart was not that big. This was not a good god like the Platinum Dragon God, but a veritable evil god.

Hearing Di Ruil's words, Su Hailun looked at him even more strangely. When she approached Di Ruil for a close combat fight, the bronze dragon did not use any spells.

Judging from the formation he arranged, Di Ruier's spellcasting ability may be beyond imagination. If the two dragons really want to fight, who will win and who will lose, even she doesn't have much confidence.

"Then let's observe for now."

Su Hailun no longer asked to take over Urrutia, but in the following time, the golden dragon visited Tiril's palace more and more frequently, each time under the pretext of observing the red dragon.

The red dragon Urrutia did not respond much to the supervision of the two ancestral dragons, because most of the time, her consciousness was in chaos and it was difficult to stay awake. Even if she woke up occasionally, she only needed food. Replenish.

Dirrell was naturally satisfied with this basic requirement. He could not let a dragon starve to death in his palace, and he was very curious about the transformation process and final change of the red dragon.

The red dragon was undergoing a slow and lasting transformation while half asleep and half awake. Her bloodline potential was constantly stimulated, but some characteristics that were not originally part of the red dragon also appeared in her body.

Symptoms of malnutrition caused by lack of support and lack of adequate food during the fledgling period have gradually disappeared, and all defects and imperfections have been erased in this transformation.

Even during the subsequent observation, Tyrell's eyes showed considerable changes when he looked at the growing young dragon.

Su Hailun noticed this change. When she was thinking about whether she should do something, the news from Longbao cheered her up. She clenched the communication crystal in her hand and came to the place with ease. In front of Tyrell's palace.

"Did you find a gold mine? Looking so happy?"

After the giant's brief announcement, Tyrell, who was lying on the golden couch, looked at the girl who walked in.

"No, I'm just happy for you."

"Me? What happened?"

Tyrell asked with interest.

"Your short-lived friend, her wife gave birth to a baby successfully."

Su Hailun introduced briefly.

"Aslan's child was born?"

Tyrell stood up from the golden couch.

"Want to go over and have a look?"

"certainly."

Without any delay, Tyrell set off a storm, and with the roar of thunder, he rushed out of the palace, and under the confused eyes of the two ocean giants, he went straight to the Dragon Castle located at the junction of the mountains and grasslands.

"You are too anxious. The queen has successfully completed the birth. Both she and the child are safe now. There is no need to worry."

When Dirrell landed in front of the Dragon Fort, Su Hailun teleported over. While she was complaining, she couldn't help but be surprised by the speed that Dirrell exploded at this moment.

"I just want to see what his child looks like."

Tyrell explained.

"Seeing how anxious you are, I might have thought your child was born."

Su Hailun couldn't help but tease, and then walked towards a low-rise building complex attached to Longbao. It could be called a village. Although the population was small, it was full of vitality.

However, both the scale of the building and the residents living in it were too small for the dragon. Tyrell quickly realized this as he approached the village.

As a result, the spiritual light that could distort and change the body shone on Di Ruier for the first time. The huge dragon began to shrink slowly, and turned into a heroic young man in Su Hailun's surprised eyes.

"I thought you still had to keep your true form to see the child."

"I came to visit, not to destroy."

In the body of a dragon, walking among the building complexes prepared for humans, Tyrell is not so pedantic. Besides, it is hard to say whether a newly born human child can withstand his dragon power.

"I'm really not used to it."

Tyrell stretched out his palm and looked at the fair and tender skin that was no longer covered by scales. He frowned. The sense of full strength brought by his huge body was too weakened in this state.

So, the boy who controlled the wind moved his palms, and the dragon horn pierced his forehead. Shining scales appeared on his cheeks, arms and limbs, and even his body expanded slightly.

"If you don't want to scare the child into tears, you'd better exercise some restraint."

Su Hailun reminded.

"Tsk."

Tyrell stopped adjusting his humanoid posture.

"Come over and have a look!"

Tyrell, who had used the transformation technique for the first time, met Margaret who was still lying on the bed in an inconspicuous-looking house under the leadership of Su Hailun.

The queen with elf blood was lying on the bed with a weak look on her face, but her face was filled with a happy smile. Beside her, some of the women who had escaped with her were taking care of her, while others One part revolves around a wailing baby.

When Su Hailun walked in with Di Ruil, although it was the first time to see Di Ruil's human-like appearance, the distinctive dragon-like features and scales made these women who had escaped together quickly confirm his identity.

"Lord Tyrell!"

"Your Highness Su Hailun!"

These women, who basically all have aristocratic backgrounds, showed impeccable etiquette at this moment, even though they were wearing simple clothes.

Even the queen, who was resting on the bed, wanted to get up and salute the two noble dragons, but was stopped by Su Hailun, and Tyrell had no intention of paying attention to them. His attention was all on the infant girl. on the children.

"Can you let me see it?"

Dirrell looked at the woman holding the baby. The woman looked at the queen on the bed with a look of fear. The close contact with the dragons, the pressure on mortal things was too great.

"Let Lord Tyrell take a look. Without him, we wouldn't be able to get here."

Margaret showed a gentle smile. This was the first time she saw the human-like posture of this dragon. She had also heard that this dragon with noble blood did not like transformation. This also shows that this dragon Long’s bond with her husband was extraordinary.

"Sir, please be careful, our human children are very fragile!"

Although she was fearful, the woman holding the baby still did not forget to remind her that there was an essential difference between dragons and humans, and this gap was highlighted the moment they were born.

"Um."

Tyrell responded, and using his authority to control the wind, he took the swaddling clothes from the woman's hands without hugging her directly.

"grown ups!"

"ah!"

Some women couldn't help screaming when they saw the baby hanging in the air, but they quickly calmed down because the swaddling children no longer cried, but laughed excitedly.

"It's so ugly."

Looking at the unbelievably small baby with wrinkled skin and an extremely ugly baby, Tyrell ruthlessly commented in his heart and added,

"Same as your father."

Cackling!

The baby, who still didn’t know what fear was, came to the world for the first time, looked at Tyrell with bright eyes, and laughed happily.

Looking at the familiar eye color, Di Ruier didn't feel a little dazed, but these eyes were much purer than what he was familiar with.

"What's his name?"

After staring at the child for a long time, Tyrell looked up at the queen on the bed and asked softly,

"Gwell, this is Aslan's name. If it's a girl, she'll be called Stella."

"What do you expect from this child?"

Tyrell nodded and continued to ask.

"I hope he can grow up healthy and happy, marry the girl he loves, find something he likes to do, have his own children, and let me become a grandmother."

Margaret replied that she knew that if she asked now, the dragon in front of her would definitely agree, but she and her husband had already discussed it,

"This is a decision made by Aslan and I. We no longer want our children to be involved in the whirlpool of power and war. We just want them to live an ordinary but happy life.

Therefore, this child's name is only Gwell. The family name of Aslan and I is too heavy. He no longer needs to bear the heavy shackles for the continuation of his bloodline. "

"As you wish."

This was not the first time he heard about the couple's arrangements for the child. Tyrell made one final confirmation, handed the child back to the woman who took care of it, and then turned and left.

"Won't you look at it again?"

"It's not necessary. They just want to be ordinary, so I will give them ordinary."

The moment he left the town, Tyrell released his transformation spell and showed his majestic and noble divine posture as a dragon.