Bronze Dragon: Tyrant's Road to Conquest

"Iroh!"

"Angelica!"

"Hardison!"

After waking up, there were three more baby dragons in the dragon nest, two younger brothers and one younger sister. After finishing eating, Tyrell met these younger siblings, told each other their names, and got to know each other.

It was quite a natural and unremarkable first meeting. These younger brothers and sisters did not show too much enthusiasm for his elder brother, just the intimacy that the Bronze Dragon clan should have.

Of course, compared to other branches of the dragon clan, it is extremely intimate. Even among the metal dragon clan, it is unique.

With such a family atmosphere of harmonious brothers, close sisters, and responsible parents, Tyrell is naturally extremely satisfied. What is slightly dissatisfied is that these brothers and sisters are too energetic.

After eating and drinking, they will play and play for a long time, until they are half hungry and half hungry, then they will eat and drink a lot, and then fall into a deep sleep.

In this regard, Tyrell was contrary to all his brothers and sisters. After eating and drinking, he only wanted to enter the dragon sleep state and did not want to play and fight. He really had no interest in it.

However, these young dragons were not very discerning and completely ignored Tyrell's little reluctance.

Although they have racial blood inheritance and can be said to be born with knowledge, in the final analysis, they are just newborn dragon cubs. They are lively and active by nature, which is normal.

In the dragon's lair where adult bronze dragons are often stationed, Dirrell did not want to act too abnormal and deliberately showed his uniqueness.

So even if I am not very happy in my heart, I still get along with these brothers and sisters and make trouble every time.

Judging from his appearance and behavior, he is just a normal young bronze dragon. Even the two adult dragons who care deeply about their children can't tell.

He would sleep when he was full and eat when he woke up. Occasionally he would have a rough and tumble with his brothers and sisters who were also awake, and act as a newborn dragon should do.

Apart from this, Di Ruier has no other thoughts and has no longing for the world outside the dragon's nest for the time being.

Of course he was curious about this brand new world. After learning a little bit about this world from his own inheritance, he also felt yearned for it and had the idea of ​​exploring it.

But what made him even more wary, and even frightened, was that even though the Dragon Clan was already one of the most powerful biological groups in the world, there were still many individuals, and even groups, who had the ability to fight and even hunt giant dragons.

Especially those dragons who have not yet grown up, they are simply big walking blood bags, which makes everyone's heart move when they see them - young dragons without the protection of adult dragons are the gift of the world.

Even the red dragon, the head of the five-color evil dragons, might be stabbed to death by a group of farmers with dung forks when it first emerged from its shell. As for the white dragon, which is known as the shame of the dragon clan, let's not mention it.

However, the safety and food source issues after birth are issues that only evil dragon species need to consider.

As a member of the metal dragon clan, Tyrell does not need to worry too much in this regard. Under the protection of his parents, he can safely spend the weakest and most vulnerable period in his life.

For the evil dragon, as long as it can grow into a young dragon, it can be regarded as having a certain foothold for the time being and barely managing to get ahead.

Although for this group of evil dragons who have a father but not a mother, only one dragon out of ten can live to this age, but with the evil dragon's concept of ethics and reproduction without any bottom line, there is no need to worry about reducing the color. The number of dragons.

As for Tyrell, he didn't know what his brothers and sisters planned, but he planned to at least survive the entire teenage dragon period, completely enter the teenage dragon period, and then leave the dragon nest.

Before that, no one could let him leave the dragon's nest, even if the source of light here relied on the gold and silver treasures and various magical weapons and equipment collected by his dragon father and mother.

By now, Dirrell had already figured out the structure of the dragon's nest.

This dragon's nest is generally built on a cliff by the sea, or in a mountain. It can only be accessed through waterways below sea level.

The nest is roughly divided into a lower area that will be flooded by sea tides, and an upper area that remains dry all day long. It is a dry treasure room for hatching dragons. It is the most heavily defended place in the dragon's nest. At first glance, I thought It's completely closed here.

However, even after understanding the internal structure of the dragon's nest, Tyrell had no intention of leaving. As a bronze dragon, he has not even touched a drop of sea water from birth to now.

However, he is not ashamed of it, but is proud of it. The natural lifespan of the Dragon Clan. Even the White Dragon, known as the shame of the Dragon Clan, can live for more than two thousand years. What's more, he is also a Metal Dragon Clan, with a lifespan only longer than that of the White Dragon. Long or short.

However, not every dragon can enjoy such a long lifespan. The vast majority of dragons will perish due to various external factors.

Needless to say about evil dragons, this entire ethnic group can lower the average survival rate of dragons by dozens of percentage points. The metal dragons will be much better, but not much better.

Because the Metal Dragon Clan has a very bad habit, has a strong sense of justice, and likes to meddle in other people's business. The Bronze Dragon Clan to which he belongs is a good example.

Bronze dragons will participate in so-called just wars within the scope of their activities. It is surprising that dragons who are extremely warlike and like to participate in wars can live for a long time.

In this regard, Tyrell set several codes of conduct for himself in the future. He will never be nosy like other metal dragons, and will take self-preservation as the first code of conduct.

Stay away from all sources of danger that may endanger your life, and never interfere in any time when you may be injured. As for war? Unless his life safety can be absolutely guaranteed, he will never participate in any war.

He must firmly restrain his nature as a metal dragon and prevent it from affecting his rational thinking and judgment, thereby threatening his life.

"sleep!"

Tyrell squinted his eyes, looked at the cave that had become quiet, and then glanced at the Dragon Mother who was sleeping on the pile of treasures.

There was substantial coercion emanating from his body, but as his heir, Di Rui didn't feel any discomfort at all. Instead, he only felt extremely comfortable, with a sense of security arising spontaneously.

Under the influence of this sense of security, the young dragon slowly closed his eyes and entered the state of dragon sleep again. His body was quietly and slowly growing under the support of a full belly of food.

Uh-huh!

Starlight shines all over the sky, eternal, and the eternal pyramid continent emerges...