Bronze Dragon: Tyrant's Road to Conquest

"ha--"

The molten metal was turned into spheres and then connected together. The thirteen spheres were connected together and turned into the shape of a snake. When the shape of the snake had just begun to take shape, the dragon that was leading all this couldn't help but open its mouth and hit. A yawn.

Bang~

Caught off guard, the originally decent metal snake exploded and broke into two pieces. Anderson, the bronze dragon who was dominating everything, was stunned.

"Ouch——"

The bronze dragon let out a miserable howl and rushed forward, trying to put the exploded snake back together. However, before he could touch the fiery sphere that had just been formed, another dragon pounced on him and pinned him down. Down.

"Anderson, calm down!"

"My snake, do you know how long it took me to make this snake? Do you know how many times I failed?"

Anderson twisted his body crazily and couldn't help crying. He hadn't had a holiday for a long time. He stayed in the alchemy workshop all day and night, studying the golem.

Because he had never been able to produce decent results, he never waited for the vacation he had longed for. Later, he found a new way and no longer obsessed with conventional golems. Instead, he used the knowledge he had mastered to design a brand new alien golem.

It was the big snake that he had just connected together with more than a dozen alchemy balls. This was his initial attempt, but when he was about to succeed, he failed because of sudden fatigue and distraction.

"If you fail, just try again. You melted your claws through, but you don't know how long it will take for them to grow back."

Ai Luo comforted his crying brother. He could understand his brother's mood, but he could understand his brother's arrangements better. If he didn't force this guy to arrange it, how could he achieve what he has achieved today.

"You're right."

Under the same pressure, Anderson cried and howled for a while, and his emotions gradually calmed down. However, after calming down, the sudden sleepiness that just occurred became stronger, making him couldn't help but yawn again.

"I seem a little sleepy!"

"If you feel sleepy, take a nap. When you wake up, make a snake again. Such a snake-shaped golem should satisfy my brother."

"Really?"

"of course it's true."

Angelica on the side also came over. She looked at the snake-shaped golem that had been broken into two pieces on the ground. However, before she could finish her words, with a crisp explosion, the head of the snake-shaped golem suddenly cracked. , directly became two halves.

"..."

The air suddenly solidified, and the three dragons looked at each other, not knowing what to say for a moment.

"Anderson, just take a nap first. Once you adjust your condition, everything will be fine."

"good."

When it came to sleeping, Anderson felt his sleepiness getting more and more intense. He simply lay down on the ground, but even with his eyes half-closed, he still didn't forget to ask one more question,

"Tell me, if I make this simplified golem, how long of leave can my brother give me?"

"It will take at least ten days, maybe a month."

Aiello and Angelica looked at each other. They could both see at this moment that something was not right about Anderson.

"Thirty days!? When I wake up, I must complete a golem."

After finishing speaking, Anderson closed his eyes and instantly fell into sleep, breathing long and evenly.

"This shouldn't be an ordinary sleep, right?"

Angelica moved closer and flicked Anderson's tail with her paws, but there was no response, which made her more sure of her suspicion.

"No, he should be advancing to become a teenage dragon."

Aiello also commented.

"Calculating the time, it has been fifteen years since the last time we slept. It's almost the same. Under normal circumstances, we should have become teenage dragons long ago, but we have always stayed in the teenage dragon stage."

"This is not because my brother has been giving us his true blood, giving us greater potential than dragons of the same age. Those teenage dragons are no match for us."

"We are similar to Anderson. Anderson has already entered the slumber period, so our slumber period should be coming soon."

"Tell your brother!"

"good!"

"I wonder when my brother's sleep period will come?"

"It should be later than us. After all, my brother is the ancestral dragon."

"When we wake up, maybe my brother will still be just a young dragon!"

"It's very possible that by then we might have stronger power than my brother. Can we..."

Angelica showed a somewhat malicious smile.

"Can what?"

A familiar voice suddenly sounded from behind, and the female dragon who was about to say something just now was suddenly startled, as if she had been greatly frightened. The huge dragon body flashed and appeared a hundred meters away.

"Brother Tyrell, why are you here?"

Angelica, who had regained her composure, was a little nervous, but at the same time a little lucky. Fortunately, before she could say what she just wanted to say, her brother appeared.

"I feel a change in Anderson's life aura, so come take a look!"

Dirrell walked up to the young dragon who was sleeping peacefully, felt the changes in his life aura, and after confirming that there was no problem, he stretched out his paws, grabbed his neck, and directly lifted the whole dragon up, but even That's right, this guy has no intention of waking up.

"He is indeed advancing to become a teenage dragon. I will take him back to the Sun Palace. If you have similar symptoms to him, come over and I will arrange a place for you to sleep."

"good."

The two dragons who were still conscious didn't think it was a big deal that everything was arranged by their elder brother.

"Well, pay attention to rest."

Tirelti and Anderson took his youngest brother out of the alchemy workshop and returned to the Palace of the Sun.

Anderson, who had never left the workshop since he claimed to be refining the golem, did not know that while he was completely asleep and unconscious, he finally realized his wish for many years.

"Teen Dragon!"

After returning to the castle, Tyrell did not let any dragon attendants disturb him and examined the sleeping dragon brother.

As he continued to share his true blood with these blood relatives, their appearance inevitably changed towards him. They were said to be bronze dragons, but they did not look like normal bronze dragons at all.

The color of the scales of a newly born bronze dragon cub is like that of newly cast brass. It is yellow, golden, and quite dazzling. It can even be easily confused with the brass dragon cub and is difficult to distinguish.

As time goes by, the scales of a normal bronze dragon cub will gradually become covered with a layer of cyan, and this color will become darker as time goes by.

However, such a problem did not occur to Tyrell and his brothers and sisters. Not only were their scales not dyed cyan, but as time went by, the golden color of the scales became brighter and brighter, even for the golden dragon. , are incomparable to them.

"The idea is good, but the ability is still too weak."

Tyrell threw out the broken alchemical waste, which was a snake formed by connecting spheres. However, it was not successfully refined, but Tyrell still looked at it with admiration for a while.

This is the alchemy golem created by his younger brother after years of research, completely based on knowledge and textbooks. Although there are shortcomings everywhere, one thing is undeniable, and that is the creativity of this younger brother.

This is the most praiseworthy thing. Under his supervision, the younger brothers and sisters can spend thousands of years studying. There is nothing in the books that they cannot learn.

Under such circumstances, it is extremely rare and valuable to be creative beyond what is written in books. This proves that this younger brother is qualified to continue on the path of alchemy and even create his own school.

"Since you've worked so hard, I won't treat you badly."

Tyrell stretched out his claws, pried open Anderson's closed dragon fangs, and then poured into his mouth the true blood he had stored during this period.

This was something he had prepared for a long time ago. Although ordinary ancestral dragons could restore the things that had been divided, they could not spend it as he did without money.

After all, they cannot get the fountain of life produced by the World Tree and the blood of the Star God to replenish it. Therefore, Tyrell, who can be restored and replenished in real time and anywhere, has only one thing to worry about.

How to find creatures that can withstand the power of true blood? How to expand the size of your family?

Every centaur who can withstand true blood and complete the dragon transformation can be said to be one in a thousand. Naga is slightly stronger, but it is still one in a thousand. As for the ocean giant, it is one in fifty.

So far, the total number of subordinates under Di Ruier's command has not exceeded one hundred. There is no way, there are too few creatures that can meet the standards in both will and body.

In contrast, his brothers and sisters are different. They have the same blood source and can bear his true blood without taking any risks or paying any price. They can just accept it with peace of mind. They only need time to digest it. Fusion.

Of course, there is also the biggest factor. The brothers and sisters who have always accepted his true blood will never leave him. As for betrayal, that is even more impossible.

Dirrell admitted that this was a relatively despicable and dark method. When he used it, he could gain the recognition and following of all his brothers and sisters, causing them to defy the solitary nature of the dragons and actively gather around him.

"Have a good sleep, and when you wake up, create an army of golems for me!"

After pouring a full fifty standard units of true blood metal converted from the blood of the Star God into the mouth of the youngest dragon disciple, Tyrell knocked it on the head, then turned and left.

He also has to prepare the true blood needed for the transformation of three other blood relatives, three bronze dragons. He will not let any of them go, but he will not treat any of them badly.

Shortly after Anderson fell asleep, Angelica and Aiello also entered the deep sleep period one after another. The eldest sister Elena fell asleep the latest, half a year apart from Anderson.

Mainly because Elena, who is respected as the Wise Dragon, has too many things to do now. When she sensed that sleep was sweeping over her, she began to arrange for the centaur following her to deal with her after she fell asleep. things.

After struggling against the drowsiness originating from her body for half a year, the eldest sister finally couldn't hold on any longer and had to fall into a deep sleep.

Then Tyrell, under the reluctant eyes of thousands of centaurs, brought this wise dragon, who had a high reputation among the centaurs, back to the Sun Palace.

Tyrell was also the most prepared for the true blood he gave to this eldest sister, not only because she had a stronger endurance, but more importantly because this eldest sister had paid the most for him.

She devoted almost all her energy and time as a young dragon to the management and care of the centaurs. Under her care, the centaurs on the Cedellin Islands experienced a baby boom every year, getting better and better every year. .

In recent years, the name of the Wise Dragon has been spread not only among the centaur group, but also among the giant and naga groups, and even the flying dragon group has its praisers.

In a specific group, when it comes to reputation, Tyrell feels that she is not as good as this eldest sister. She has been doing her best to learn from those seemingly inconspicuous and weak creatures, and deal with and solve all kinds of problems they encounter. problem.

Therefore, Tyrell is not jealous of this sister. This is the reputation she deserves. Therefore, he does not intend to make any intervention in what this sister does. Instead, he is prepared to encourage her.

"Sleep peacefully. When you wake up, it will be your turn to protect me."

After arranging the last blood relative, Tyrell began to wait quietly for the arrival of his sleep period.

For ordinary dragons, the juvenile stage lasts about ten years, but because of her influence, the juvenile stage of his brothers and sisters generally lasts for fifteen to sixteen years.

As for him, as an ancestral dragon, his juvenile stage is at least twice that of ordinary dragons. However, since he has been taking the blood of the Star God continuously, his juvenile stage may be longer.

"When will this fruit mature?"

As the brothers and sisters gradually woke up from their slumber, Tyrell came to the foot of the World Tree.

In the crown of the tree, the only fruit has lost its greenness, but its originally red skin now has a touch of light gold.

Sasha~

Hearing Di Rui's words, the billions of branches and leaves of the World Tree rustled in response, which made Di Rui couldn't help but hang his head. Even the time concept of the immortal species cannot be compared with this kind of growth based on ten thousand years. The unit's world tree is comparable.

World Tree's response is said to be very fast, but its speed is based on thousands of years. For it, it is indeed very short, but for Tyrell, it seems too long.

Sasha~

Things that contain rules can speed up the ripening of fruits!

"A rule thing?"

After hearing the thoughts conveyed by the World Tree, Di Rui immediately understood what this guy was planning. The first choice was naturally the wrath of the Blazing God. The world-destroying weapon not only contained huge rules, but also contained quite a lot of energy.

The second is the skeleton of the Supreme Holy Angel that he obtained from the deal with the Demon God. There are also rules in it, but not many. Although World Tree says that it is not picky, Tyrell cannot satisfy him.

In addition, does Tyriel still have something that contains rules in his hands?

The answer is yes

Blood of the Star God!

The blood drawn out by the Star-casting God when it was still in the gestation stage naturally contains rules. It is this kind of power that is comparable to the power of the gods that allows Diriel to transform into the ancestor without the permission of the Dragon God. dragon.

However, using the blood of the Star-Forging God to water the World Tree and ripen the God-King Fruit was too extravagant in Tyrell's opinion, but it was also necessary.