Bronze Dragon: Tyrant's Road to Conquest

It is precisely because the conditions for accelerating the growth of World Tree are so harsh that Tyrell was silenced when he first learned about it. He could not say a word and had no intention of bothering.

Tyrell felt that he had taken a huge risk by planting the World Tree in the world where he was born, let alone helping the World Tree spread its roots to other worlds.

This is not just as simple as getting the world coordinates and asking the World Tree to extend its roots, but also considering how to deal with those who discovered the existence of the World Tree.

He must ensure that all creatures that have access to the World Tree are under his control. Even if a problem arises, it can be solved immediately without giving them the opportunity to cause hidden dangers.

To be honest, the world of Kalimdor still makes Tyrell extremely excited, because based on the information currently known, it can be concluded that it is a small plane that is gradually declining.

Of course, this description is not accurate. From the extraordinary side, the world is in decline. The elements are gradually becoming silent and no longer active. Common extraordinary populations have either migrated or become extinct and cannot continue to survive.

But the silence of the elements is only a manifestation of the decline of the world for the extraordinary creatures who need it. For intelligent races that do not need extraordinary power to survive and reproduce, it is a symbol of their impending rise to prosperity.

If such a world continues to develop, it will only take a few hundred thousand years for all extraordinary races to become myths and legends and cease to exist. However, ordinary intelligent races that were originally suppressed to survive or even struggled to survive can directly turn over in one fell swoop. Become the new world overlord.

Things should have developed like this, but the undead natural disaster broke out when the world's extraordinary power was declining, and the disaster that was enough to turn the entire world into a tomb swept away all living things.

Tyrell had no idea why the elements in the world of Kalimdor were silent, and what was the underlying reason for the outbreak of the undead natural disaster, but there was one thing he could confirm.

That is because of the silence of the elements, the upper limit of extraordinary power in the world of Kalimdor has now fallen to an outrageous level.

This can be seen from the princess team who completed the cross-dimensional teleportation and looked to other worlds for hope of saving the world.

Among this rescue team, the most powerful one is the old mage, but his mental power, not only according to the standards of the dragon clan, but also according to the standards of human beings, he is only at the golden level.

Gold level, the creatures at this level cannot be said to be weak. No matter where they are, they can be regarded as regional powerhouses. In some countries that are not strong, they can also obtain titles and even territories.

However, it is a bit outrageous that such a force is actually a resistance force left over from the small material world, and that it sends the strongest members of the team to the outside world for help.

The mages who can be sent to protect the planeswalkers, even if they are not the strongest among the living resistance in the world of Kalimdor, are certainly among the best. Seeing the big from the small is enough to illustrate the extraordinary power of this small material world. How far has it declined?

There may be two or three soul-level mages. After all, we can't send out all the powerful ones to ask for help. If we overestimate it, there will be a legendary-level one.

This is how they repeatedly overestimated, and then used this to deduce the intensity of the Undead Natural Disaster. Such power can still resist the Undead Natural Disaster. Therefore, it means that the number and strength of high-level undead in the Undead Natural Disaster are probably only half a dozen. Even if they are strong, they are limited. There is no To the extent of crushability.

In a world where the highest level of combat power is only at this level, it is really strange that Tyrell has no idea. He is no better now than he was then.

He has his own army and masters legendary combat power. He is fully capable of changing the future direction of a small material world like Kalimdor that is in decline.

At that time, he was just an ordinary bronze dragon with some special features. He didn't have anything he wanted, and he even stayed under the dragon's roof. Even though he knew everything Aslan was facing, he was powerless and couldn't do anything at all.

Of course, even now, it is difficult for him to complete his revenge. The ancestral blue dragon Carlos has long been promoted to legend. He has established his own dragon kingdom, and its power will gradually grow with the passage of time.

Now he can only wait quietly and slowly accumulate strength, but now, a shortcut is placed in front of him to help the World Tree take root in other worlds and speed up the growth of the World Tree, while he grows from the World Tree Get feedback from them.

Tyrell was still a little worried before. Where did the undead disaster that swept the world of Kalimdor come from?

If it was brewed by the world itself, then it would be okay, but if it was caused by forces outside the world of Kalimdor, there would still be considerable danger in allowing the World Tree to take root.

Therefore, when Su Hailun asked, Di Ruier still vetoed it. He did not make a decision at the time. He had a life span of ten thousand years and could wait slowly without taking any risks. But today he saw similar people and there was something different. Touched, the fire in my heart burned even brighter.

Tyrell made a decision. Even if there is danger, it is within the controllable range. He has now mastered the power of cleaning small planes. Even if he loses, he can just flip the table, but he just can't afford it.

With the gift guarantee given by the devil, he may not win, but he will definitely not lose. The wrath of the Seraph God is enough to cleanse the world.

Sasha~

The World Tree sensed the changes in the King of Sacred Trees' emotions and responded. The material world with complete rules is a cradle for it to grow, but no one stipulates that it can only have one cradle.

"Let's discuss how to hide your existence. Planting roots directly would be too conspicuous. Plant roots secretly without revealing your existence. At the same time, you have the ability to teleport across dimensions."

Tyrell made demands that sounded extremely excessive, and the crown of the World Tree rustled. Although these requirements were very harsh, it was a World Tree that could create all things. If it wanted to do anything, it could do it. .

That is to say, when the King of the Sacred Tree was discussing with the World Tree seedling how to securely obtain the second cradle of the world, the girl who had no intention of playing insisted on dragging the boy back to Longya Island. At the same time, she also saw her fellow travelers who were being forced to work.

"Your Highness, are you okay?"

The moment he saw Petraka, the guardian knight Cleveland, who had his armor removed and was carrying a dung fork to deal with the baby dragon's excrement, was very excited.

"I...it's okay!"

Seeing her companions again, even Her Royal Highness the Princess, who had been hit one after another, was slightly shocked. Her guardian knight no longer had the armor and weapons that were almost always with him. Instead, there was a dung fork and a pile of dung. A mountain of dung higher than others.

"you……"

Petraka hesitated to speak. She already knew from Gwell that her companions needed to pay for their offense. Not only would all their property be deprived of themselves, but they would also lose their personal freedom and use labor to atone for their sins. .

Although she had been mentally prepared, when she actually saw it, she was still a little shocked, and she was also a little overwhelmed and nervous.

Because to the dragon, her identity is meaningless. Cleveland, the guardian knight who once swore allegiance to her and is the son of a duke, has to dig his shit out now, and as a princess, she will not receive any special preferential treatment. In other words, she also needs to do the same thing.

"These guys are so rude. You understand the language and can communicate with them. I wonder if you can explain our origins to them and explain the misunderstanding?"

The knight's defeated face was now filled with hope. Since arriving here, he has encountered many unimaginable things.

First of all, their team can be regarded as a top elite team even in the royal capital. Facing a group of lowly fishmen, Her Royal Highness the Princess had to risk the backlash of her mental power and lead her. Let them escape.

Then they were randomly teleported to this island ruled by dragons. Those hordes of flying dragons were more ferocious and powerful than the rare flying dragons in their hometown.

But what is even more terrifying are the humanoid monsters with obvious dragon-like characteristics. They clearly have intelligence, but they disdain to communicate with them. They tried to resist, but were crushed without any accident, and then he was taken away. everything.

That's all, but these monsters ignored his status as a noble and a knight and did not give him any treatment he deserved as a captive. Instead, they treated him like a slave and asked him to do things that the lowest slave would do - - Pick up dung.

He dared to swear on his own life that he had never done such a menial job since he was a child. However, under the force of the dragon people and in order to save his country and the world, he had to endure such humiliation.

"It's useless. This island is where dragons hatch their young. This is a restricted area for creatures other than dragons. We must bear the consequences."

The girl shook her head.

"Can't you explain it clearly to them? We don't mean to offend, we also want to save our own world."

There was a look of despair in Cleveland's eyes. He would rather carry a sword to fight monsters than carry a dung fork to do such dirty work here. He felt that the stench of dung had invaded his hair and skin. .

"We have no hope!"

Hearing her guardian knight mention the purpose of their trip, the princess suddenly thought of everything she had experienced in the past two days, and tears flowed again.

"your Highness!"

Suddenly seeing the girl he swore to protect with his life crying, the knight panicked for a moment. He wanted to comfort him, but suddenly, he noticed the key again.

"What do you mean there's no hope?"

"I lost my heart of refuge. I can't take you back."

Feelings of guilt, regret and self-blame surged into his heart, and Cleveland, who originally wanted to comfort him, was stunned. If he couldn't go back, then what was the point of everything he was doing now?

"Can't go back? In other words, we can only stay here?"

The dwarf who was also carrying a dung fork came over. He happened to hear this conversation. Not only did he not show a disappointed expression on his face, but he showed a bright smile, which was joy from the heart.

"That's good. Although it's bad here, no matter how bad it is, it's better than facing those damn skeletons."

"What are you talking about?"

The knight raised his head and stared at the dwarf in shock and confusion.

"Did I say something wrong? Do you think about going back? Back to that world like a tomb? Every night when you go to bed, you have to worry about whether there will be a few skeletons under the bed. Haven't you had enough of this kind of life? ?"

The dwarf who took off his armor showed no sign of weakness, opened his eyes like bells, and asked loudly.

"That's our world, our hometown, are you going to abandon it?"

"So what if you don't abandon it? Why don't you bury it with it? Didn't you hear it? The heart of protection is gone and we can't go back. What's the use of arguing with me here?"

"It's gone. You can find a way to get it back. Why do you give up?"

The knight cannot understand, and the dwarves cannot understand the knight,

"How to get it back? We have to run away from the fish-men. Those monsters don't care about us. We are the same as slaves in their eyes."

"You dwarf without faith, you would rather be a slave than go back!"

"Yes, I would rather be a dwarf shoveling shit here, with my body covered in the smell of shit, than go back again. The smell of shit is better than the stink of corpses that I can't avoid no matter where I go."

"Why did your tribe choose a guy like you to be with you? This is my shame!"

The knight tightened his grip on the dung fork and made an offensive gesture.

"How do you have the right to say such a thing? My father, my brother, and my village have all been engulfed by the undead. Why can't I live in this world with flowers and sunshine? Why must I go back? To die?"

Not to be outdone, the dwarf put down the dung fork on his shoulders and held his hands across his chest.

"That's enough. We've all been reduced to this situation. You still have to argue. What's the point of fighting each other to the death?"

The old mage and another shield warrior came over. The head maid who was responsible for protecting the princess ran over with excitement in her eyes. Then she held the crying princess in her arms and whispered comfort.

"My child, it's okay. It's okay. This is not your fault. This is our fate."

"Mommy, I'm really useless. I met the elves and the real dragons, but they all rejected me..."

The girl choked and told her companions everything she had experienced in the past two days, and the knight and dwarf, who were about to fight, fell silent, especially the knight, whose body was trembling slightly.

It’s really tiring. More than one person questioned why the protagonist didn’t help Aslan, but instead helped a princess from another world with whom he had no connection. I wrote half a chapter to explain. In addition, I must reiterate that even if he asks the good dragon for help, Money must also be given.