Bronze Dragon: Tyrant's Road to Conquest

look! If there is a shooting star, make a wish!

A female voice full of surprise sounded, and the young man turned his head to look. Under the pure white jacket, a girl in a gorgeous red skirt seemed like a flower blooming quietly in the dark. The white brilliance could not be seen even in the dark night in the high-altitude mountainous area. Covered, the fragrance floats, touching the heart.

What do you want me to do? Make a wish quickly, the shooting stars will disappear!

The young man looked at the skylight above his head, and a magnificent and vast starry sky was reflected in his eyes. It was a night scene that was impossible to see in a city with serious light pollution.

The meteor disappeared! You didn't make a wish?

It's okay, just wait for one more.

The young man wrapped his coat around himself, opened the car door, and stepped out of the car. The wilderness around him was dim and lightless, and the starry sky above his head bloomed with magnificent brilliance.

It is majestic and vast that cannot be recorded by any optical instrument. Only with your eyes can you personally experience the beauty of the starry sky that strikes the depths of your soul.

Shooting star!

The young man looked up at the stars, waiting for a shooting star that would make him wish.

There's another shooting star!

As the girl's surprised voice sounded, the young man also saw a stream of light emerging from the gorgeous nebula and streaking through the stars, leaving a trail.

Take the time to make a wish!

I want……

The young man thought about his wishes and thought about what he wanted, but soon he no longer had such thoughts, because the meteors that were supposed to disappear in the next breath were rapidly enlarging in his field of vision as they passed among the stars.

Roar~

A low roar sounded, and the blue-black vertical pupils suddenly opened, reflecting the wide cave that was filled with colorful auras and therefore not dark.

"you're awake?"

Obscure words rang out, and Tyrell, who was awakened by the nightmare, looked for the sound, and immediately saw a similar creature with the same biological structure and characteristics as him, with a slightly slender body, and its body proportions were also the same as his.

With a big head and a small body, he looks a bit...cute? A bronze baby dragon, her scales are bright and shining, with a unique beauty.

After accepting the inheritance of knowledge from his bloodline and receiving the true name of the dragon clan, Tyrell found that his aesthetics seemed to have changed a lot. He actually found the young dragon who was closely related to his current appearance cute? pretty?

"I am Elena. I was born before you, so you can call me sister."

Paying attention to the confused and slightly sluggish Dirrell, the young bronze dragon approached and took the initiative to introduce his identity.

"elder sister?"

There was doubt in Dirrell's tone. He recalled what happened when he was first born. In his impression, there were indeed several scaly eggshells near him. They are still nearby, but among them There was absolutely no such thing as the young dragon in front of me.

"I am the first baby dragon to be born. There is no doubt about this. When you broke out of the shell, I had already entered the Dragon Mian. Perhaps because of the existence of my father and mother, you ignored me. Compared with those treasures, Long Mian's I’m also inconspicuous.”

The young dragon who claimed to be her sister raised her paw and pointed at the many treasures scattered throughout the lair. The most conspicuous ones were naturally two piles of treasures that emitted bright auras and were made of precious metals. There were obvious depressions at the tops. Something huge had slept on it.

"really."

Looking at the cave full of rare and rare treasures, Tyrell couldn't help but nodded. A sleeping baby dragon was indeed difficult to detect.

Of course, what is more important is that when it comes to taking care of descendants, the metal dragon is a model for the dragon clan, but among the metal dragon clan, the bronze dragon is outstanding and is a model among models.

When necessary, bronze dragons will protect their eggs and offspring at the cost of their lives. Bronze dragons with such habits naturally cannot lie when facing their own kind.

Therefore, the baby dragon in front of him was most likely born before him and was indeed his sister.

"You must be hungry after sleeping for so long. Just wait a moment and I'll find you something to eat."

In the eyes of Tyrell who gradually became sober and relaxed, the bronze baby dragon Elena shook her tail, turned around, and then dragged out one head from one side that had obvious signs of gnawing, and a large part of the flesh and blood tissue was missing. shark.

"My father went out for something, and my mother also went hunting. She should be back soon. They prepared this for me. I haven't finished it yet. If you are particularly hungry, you can eat these first, although they are not very fresh."

The little female dragon shared her food with Tyrell with great enthusiasm.

Tyrell looked at the shark in front of him with its tail slapping the rocky ground from time to time, and expressed doubts that its mouth was not very fresh.

But now is not the time to think about this. When he woke up from his sleep, he was indeed very hungry. It would be better to say that it was hunger that forced him to wake up from his sleep.

As for whether the food is fresh or not, it doesn't matter at all. Dragons are monsters that can even eat inorganic matter, that is, rocks, gravel, and even their own eggshells, and use them as dinner.

Of course, he does not need to consider these nutritionally deficient inorganic substances as food at the moment. He was born into the Bronze Dragon Clan.

His parents are loving and very responsible, and his only sister is even more generous and will even share her food with him. This is extremely rare in other branches of the dragon family and impossible to see in the color dragon family.

Brotherly respect, brotherly humility, and sisterly harmony are completely foreseeable. Tyrell glanced at the three dragon eggs not far away that showed no signs of cracking for the time being - the hatching rate of dragon eggs that are well cared for is 100%, and there are no dead eggs. Case.

In other words, he will have three more younger brothers and sisters soon, and the hatching time of the same batch of dragon eggs will not be too long apart.

Tear!

Not dissing the gnawing marks left on the shark meat by his sister, Tyrell tore off a chunk of fresh meat that was still twitching slightly and chewed it.

While the awakened baby dragon was feasting on flesh and blood, the tail behind him began to slap the rocky ground, making a dull thumping sound, indicating his irritability and depression at this time.

To be honest, this is a pretty good rebirth. He has excellent and responsible parents, a noble and powerful bloodline, and it can be predicted that there must be a very good family atmosphere... But if he has a choice, he still wants to return to high altitudes. In the mountains.

The nightmare that just woke him up was everything he had experienced. After struggling for a long time, it was time to enjoy it - driving to the top of an inaccessible high-altitude mountain to meet a beautiful woman with white skin, slender legs and a beautiful figure. The proud girl admired the starry sky, and then nothing happened.

At least let him enjoy it for a while and then let him be reborn!