Bronze Dragon: Tyrant's Road to Conquest

"I've finally waited for you. Are you willing to trade with us again? Have you prepared the biological materials we need?"

On the far shore, looking at the vortex that was gathering and forming in front of him and running through time and space, Jay, the first-level director of the Xieros Civilization Central Research Institute, suppressed the excitement and excitement in his heart.

"This is the material you need!"

Tyrell moved the dragon wings in front of him, and the Sirlos people opposite him stared at the black dragon wings with bright eyes, especially the edges, which were still squirming slightly, and the slowly growing flesh and blood wounds made their expressions even more excited.

This is the remnant of the influence caused by the power of the World Tree. This Sirosian obviously misunderstood something.

However, Dirrell had no intention of explaining, and he did not deliberately falsify. Everything was their own judgment. Moreover, the price had been negotiated long ago. He was just here to trade directly, and had no intention of raising the price.

"Are the constructs I need ready?"

"According to our agreement with you, in the first batch, we will deliver to you 20,000 standard unit structures. After the Black Dragon Enhanced Reproductive Armor is completed, we will give you one hundred sets of weapons and 10,000 standard unit structures as Second batch delivered.”

Jay calmed his mind.

"I didn't agree at the time. This was the plan you proposed. I only said that I would discuss it with you after I get the black dragon's materials.

I allow you to deliver it in batches, but the first batch must be a one-time payment of 30,000 standard units of structures. After your biological weapons are completed, the second batch of delivery will be carried out. Moreover, one hundred sets is not enough. , I want three hundred sets! "

Dirrell ignored this whimsical guy at all. The forced-breeding armament needed the dragon wings in his hand to perfect, so he had no choice but to postpone it and deliver it as the second batch. But the structure was different and there was no need to even think about one. If you drag him on, who knows when these guys will collapse.

"I can make the final decision to increase the number of colonial weapons to 300 units for you, but for structures, our research institute has only stocked 20,000 standard units in ten years. This is already the limit of our research institute."

Jay spoke sincerely, trying to persuade Tyrell to give in.

"You should be able to tell that I just obtained this dragon wing. Since you cannot provide a structure that I think is of equal value, we can postpone the transaction."

Tyrell doesn't care, value is determined by demand. He currently has no urgent need for structures, but is just hoarding them consciously. For him, this thing is not irreplaceable, but he wants to build a magnificent empire. , the more Star God blood, the better.

"Give me a time. When can you gather 30,000 structural carriers? When you have gathered them, I will come to you to trade. However, what I will use for trading will still be this dragon wing. How much activity will be lost? I am not responsible at all."

"This is not our first transaction, can't you be considerate of us?"

Jay looked ugly. How big is the difference between living biological materials and biological materials obtained from corpses? As a researcher, he certainly knew that, which was why he was so excited.

"I understand you? Then why can't you understand me? Do you know my current situation? Do you know how much I have lost?"

Tyrell sneered and said that he was currently trading with a foreign civilization. The people he was communicating with were just individuals introduced by the civilization. The so-called friendship was meaningless, and there was no need for any emotion to be mixed in it.

"What's your problem? We might be able to help you solve it."

When Jay heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up. What their civilization wanted to know most was how different was the world in which Tyrell lived from theirs?

The reason why they repeatedly backed out of every transaction was because they didn't understand the world where Tyrell lived, which gave them no confidence to negotiate.

"Help me? If you really have the heart, gather together 30,000 standard units of structures now. You don't want to delay, and I don't want to waste time either."

"Sorry, I can't make a decision. I need to discuss it with the director."

"Then wait until next time!"

Tyrell doesn't talk nonsense either.

"No, please give me some time. I will try to convince the director to mobilize structures from other research institutes."

Looking at the dragon wing whose flesh and blood were still squirming and even trying to repair itself, Jay gritted his teeth and made a decision. He had no choice but to suffer the consequences of his colleagues in other research institutes. The Central Research Institute must obtain this precious original body material.

"Don't keep me waiting too long."

"yes."

Under Di Ruier's gaze, the first-level supervisor directly contacted his immediate superior. After clarifying the interests, he proposed a solution that would aggrieve his colleagues.

Tyrell watched with great interest. He didn't know whether these guys were pretending to show off to him, or if they really wanted to show his sincerity. Anyway, he just watched it for fun. As long as the final goal was achieved, everything else didn't matter. .

After spending a long time, 30,000 structures were neatly placed in front of the space-time vortex, almost filling Jay's research room.

"All the shares you want are here. I wonder if we can trade?"

At this moment, Jay has turned into a little giant nearly five meters tall. His strong and burly humanoid body is covered with fine black scales, and behind him, there are three flexible tails swinging.

After the structures in the room accumulated to a certain number, the first-level supervisor showed his second life form. Even so, he seemed extremely uncomfortable.

"Can."

Tyrell knew what was going on with this guy. After the Star God's blood accumulated to a certain amount, even creatures with a low enough life level could feel the resentment and anger from the Star God.

However, Dirrell didn't care about this. His life level was enough to be immune to the resentment damage from the Star God. What's more, he had just signed a contract with the World Tree, and the World Tree could help him share the damage and attacks at the mental and soul levels.

At the moment Diriel agreed, the transaction was established, divine texts were like rain, and the golden sands of light flowed. The trading items put out by both parties had completed the replacement of time and space.

Jay, who had been enduring the unknown murmurs and roars, suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at the black-scaled dragon wings in front of him. Even though he had a splitting headache, and even double images and unknown illusions appeared in front of his eyes, he could not hide his heart. of joy.

Success!

Their civilization's war potential will be dramatically improved.

"Oh, by the way, let me remind you one thing. Black dragons belong to my enemy race. They rank fourth in the race sequence to which they belong. There are many stronger dragon species above black dragons."

Tyrell looked at Jay's ecstatic expression and informed everyone of the information.

"Can you provide us with stronger dragon biological materials?"

Jay understood the meaning behind Tyrell's words.

"As long as you can pay for the equivalent value of the transaction."

Tyrell affirmed,

"I am now independent and will start a war. Maybe I will gain something more valuable than the dragon material in your hand."

Although the rise of the Silros civilization relied on the Star God, it also had its own unique features. After all, they were able to allow ordinary individuals to enjoy the power of the Star-Forging God.

Even if it is a meager brilliance, they have indeed benefited the whole people. Just by doing this, they are amazing enough.

Tyrell has seen their research and creation capabilities on the biological side. Just the black dragon allowed them to develop new and improved models based on the original basic weapons. This is worthy of praise, not to mention their weapons. It also has high universality.

Dirrell was actually a little curious. If they were allowed to obtain all the dragon materials of the five-color dragon clan, whether they could develop weapons with greater proliferation and enhancement and more universal applicability.

Not just dragons, if the Balor Balrog is given to them, will they also be able to play new tricks?

However, there are great risks involved. There are countless individuals and forces who spy on the power of demons. Indulging in them will often trigger an invasion of the abyss, causing the world to sink and fall into the abyss.

But at this point, Tyrell is not sure whether the power of the abyss can really invade the space-time realm where the Silos civilization is located. After all, that is a place that is not mentioned in his dragon inheritance.

"But we have exhausted all the accumulation over the years and even overdrawn the future. We will no longer be able to come up with a structure that can interest you in a short period of time."

"No, what your civilization can trade with me is not only the structures, but also the knowledge and biological weapons you possess. I am very interested in all of this. Maybe these can help me in the war I am about to launch."

"We will complete the Black Dragon Arms in the shortest possible time and deliver 300 sets of arms to you."

After hearing Dirrell's words, Jay instantly became excited. Compared with the blood of the Star God, which is infinite in theory but limited in actual production and cannot be over-exploited, biological armor is not worth mentioning at all. As long as the technical bottleneck is broken and the experiment is completed, type, they can be manufactured on a large scale and can increase production according to demand.

These are not the most important things. The most important thing is that this arrogant alien space-time creature finally has needs for them other than the structure.

This is simply a historic moment. They sold the weapons and weapons of their civilization beyond the boundaries of civilization's exploration.

"how long will it takes!"

"Three stars... no, two stars and years is enough."

"No, just follow your schedule. I'll come back to you in three years."

"We will definitely come up with weapons that can surprise you."

"hope so."

Tyrell ended the transaction with the Silos civilization, and then he moved the structures in batches, which were so many that he might not be able to use them up in two to three hundred years, outside the palace, and even moved them to the steps of the pyramid. , stored separately, he couldn't bear the Star God's resentment. It was too noisy and made the dragon upset.

After dealing with this batch of structures, Dirrell entered the temple again and opened the altar. With an angry roar, the world that was falling into destruction appeared in front of Dirrell.

"Reptile, how dare you come to me again!"

The head, which seemed to be connected to the bloody purgatory, came directly in front of the vortex of time and space. His angry eyes stared at Diriel, who was now enveloped in light. His anger was enough to shake time and space, but he could not cross time and space to crush this damn bug.

"It seems that such a short period of time did not calm you down. Then I will communicate with you next time."

Unaffected by the anger of this demon god, Tyrell was ready to end it, because this guy seemed unable to communicate for the time being.

"Stop, reptile, you seek me, what do you want from my hands?"

The furious demon calmed down. Although his malice was undisguised, it was obvious that he could communicate. After all, this guy couldn't do anything to him.

"No matter what you want, as long as you return my soul, I can satisfy any of your conditions."

"Well, can you give me all the artifacts you showed me last time?"

Tyrell's tone seemed a little shy, a little embarrassed, but he still had the courage to say what he wanted to say, and not surprisingly, he was greeted by the demon god's angry roar.

"Reptile, did you come to tease me on purpose?"

"I don't have the guts to tease the devil who can plunge thousands of worlds into destruction. You teased me first, and I just responded in kind. Why should I be so angry?"

"That's enough, don't make any more requests that I will never agree to. My patience has its limits."

"My patience has its limits. It was you who first developed ill will toward me and tried to invade my world. You brought all this upon yourself and it is the price you should pay."

Tyrell replied slowly.

"I remember you!"

The demon god's blood-abyss-like pupils reflected Diriel's figure shrouded in pale golden light.

"You impress me too."

Tyrell responded calmly.

"Reptile! Say what you want!"

Yelling and yelling, scolding and scolding, but the devil's reason is still stable. Since violence can't solve the problem, let's sit down and talk.

"I need an artifact that can restrain a demon like you!"

Tyrell said directly.

"Restraint on me? There is no such artifact."

The demon couldn't help laughing.

"As long as the restraint effect exists, I remember you introduced me to it a lot when we first met."

"So you were looking for those artifacts. Hey, okay, which one do you want?"

The Demon God stretched out the claws under his belly and waved it gently, one after another shining sacred and brilliant weapons appeared in the mid-air. The sacred light even made the creatures below who were trying their best to resist couldn't help but feel a little angry. Hope, but when they looked up to the sky, they felt endless despair.

"The Kingdom of Holy Light!"

Dirrell stared at the six pieces of artifact sets that were independent but connected, and seemed to be integrated into one. Although this was not suitable for a dragon, it didn't matter, as long as it could be used.

"Hahaha, you have a good sense. This is also the top artifact set among my many collections, but what can you trade it for? Reptile."

"what do you want?"

Tyrell's tone was calm and he was not angered by this demon.

"Return my soul, and add three thousand shares of the Star God's blood."

The Demon God stared at Tyrell, smiled maliciously, and raised the price unscrupulously.

"Unfortunately, your soul crystal is no longer with me, nor do I have three thousand star god blood, only three hundred."

Tyrell placed the structure in front of him with a sincere look on his face.

"I exchanged your soul for this from the elders, and used the remaining part."