Bronze Dragon: Tyrant's Road to Conquest

"Jay Blackton, Director of the Security Investigation Division of the Central Research Institute, is also the first-level supervisor of the Research Division. Only the Speaker of the House of Representatives, who is also the Director of the Institute, has higher authority than me."

Even in the face of Tyrell, a giant beast from another space and time that had never been seen before, the Sirlosian seemed calm and composed. He introduced his identity calmly and calmly, and finally said,

"So, I think I can meet all the reasonable transaction needs you have put forward."

"It seems that I have attracted a great big shot this time."

Tyrell laughed.

"Compared to a noble being like you who can transcend time and space and descend among the stars, I am not a big shot."

Jay's tone was very humble, but his expression and posture were not humble at all. Instead, he boldly looked at Tyrell on the other side of the time and space vortex, paying attention to his body structure and some more subtle details.

"Save all this time-wasting flattery. I am a youngling who has not yet grown up. The biological materials I can give you are limited, so I don't want much."

Tyrell's tone was understatement,

"Only three hundred standard units."

"Just? This is a quantity that most of the top leaders of our civilization will never see in their lifetime."

Jay couldn't help but laugh.

In fact, unless it was some special experimental projects, it would be difficult for him to see such a large number of strong reproductive cell structures at one time.

"If you feel it's inappropriate, then end the deal."

Tyrell's expression did not show any fluctuations.

"Although the evolutionary medicine you have researched is very interesting, there are also alternatives in my world. You are not the only one."

"Please be patient. I don't think the quota is unreasonable. I just want to explain that the reproductive cell construct, even in our civilization, is an extremely rare thing. It is not something that can be seen everywhere and can be produced without restrictions. resource."

"If you don't think it's unreasonable, then you agree. Then don't waste my time."

"Okay, I will let them take the share you want, and in exchange, I think we can get the hunt you got in the last test."

Jay's eyes fell on the torso of the fish-man dragonborn that was thrown by Tyrell. He could see the black wounds left by the lightning strike, as well as the exposed bones and flesh after the limbs were roughly torn off, and the coagulated blood stains. , making this transaction look quite miserable.

But not only did this high-ranking Sirloth man not show any disdain, he also showed a fiery gaze, eager to pounce on him immediately.

The reason why he appears here is because he has obtained the research results of Ques. He is just an ordinary second-level researcher, and in a short period of time he has obtained enough scientific research points to be promoted to a professor.

Such valuable research results still come from a leftover bone, but this time it is a main trunk with complete organs and tissues.

He couldn't even imagine how many research results the Central Research Institute could get from it that could promote the progress of civilization. Originally, he had no intention of intervening in this transaction. Who would have thought that this waste like Ques would not be able to give the other party the price he wanted.

In his position, there are not many positions for him to gain a foothold in the top. He is already beyond promotion. He does not bother to seize other people's research results, but he cannot tolerate losing a chance to promote his civilization again. Chance.

Therefore, he took the unknown risk and appeared in front of an unidentified creature from another time and space. As the director of the Security Investigation Department, and also as the first-level supervisor of the Research Department, he faced the perfect creature with power and majesty in front of him. biology.

"Um."

Di Ruier agreed nonchalantly. When he saw the three hundred strong-breeding cell structures that were moved to the space-time vortex by two black-armored warriors, he took action.

The magnificent divine light rained down like a dream, and the remains of the fish-men in front of him, as well as the three hundred standard units, and the structures contained in three metal boxes, turned into light mist at the same time, and then passed through Time and space vortex, exchange.

"I wonder when the next transaction will be? We look forward to getting more biological materials from you, which is crucial to the development of our civilization."

After the items in front of both parties completed an incredible exchange of time and space, Jay was not in a hurry to look at the biological materials in front of him. Without professional instruments, he could not see anything by himself. Instead, he eagerly asked Di Ruier asked.

Because the existence of Tyrell represents a world beyond the stars that they don't understand at all and have never been in contact with. Even people with no brains can understand its value.

But what makes them feel helpless is that this is a one-way transaction. They can only wait for the other party to take the initiative to find them, but they have no means to connect to the other party.

They can't even figure out how this incredible time and space transaction is carried out, which leaves them without any bargaining power or the confidence to bargain.

Three hundred standard units, this is a quantity that has not been given to the outside world since the establishment of their civilization, but he made the decision today and gave it out. After all, the other party did not have any interaction with them.

"It depends on my mood!"

After confirming that the number and shares of structures he had acquired were correct, Tyrell raised his paws and prepared to end this time and space transaction.

"Please wait!"

"Um?"

"As for the advice on how to store three hundred standard units of structures, we will never stack such a number of structures in one place, and store them separately in fifty standard units at most."

"What will happen if I don't listen?"

Tyrell raised his head and asked with interest.

"You may see some visions and whispers that make you mentally disturbed. Maybe nothing will happen. This is just my suggestion."

"I see."

Seeing that he couldn't ask anything, Di Ruier didn't hesitate. The time and space vortex in front of him instantly collapsed under his will, turning into a rain of light, falling one after another, and the connection between time and space was cut off.

"phantom?"

The inexplicable reminder from the Siros people made Tyrell lower his head and stare at the three hundred strong reproductive cell structures sealed in metal bottles in front of him. They were like flowing gold, slowly changing, as if they had their own life and will. The solution dyed the young dragon's pupils golden.

Rumble——

The trajectory of the stars appeared in the eyes of the young dragon, and the bright stars turned into the cradle of life. However, as time passed, the stars withered and the starlight dimmed.

At this moment, a group of beings radiating bright golden light appeared among the stars that were about to fall silent. They used incredible power to shatter the silent stars, and used their debris as raw materials to reshape the sea of ​​stars. From this, the stars glowed again. Give new life.