Bronze Dragon: Tyrant's Road to Conquest

The old man's dull golden eyes shone again, but gradually turned into a frosty blue color. His rickety body gradually straightened, and the old wrinkles on his face were smoothed out one by one. When his back straightened up again, his back suddenly became When it becomes majestic, it is like an unattainable sacred mountain holding up the sky. It exudes an aura that even dims the lightning flashing in the swirling clouds.

The human posture transformed by Gu Jinlong has now changed into something else. It was a face that seemed very young at first glance, but upon closer inspection, it seemed to be the face of a middle-aged human race man who had gone through many vicissitudes of time.

He put his hands behind his back and became the only one in the world at this moment. The mountains and seas all surrendered to him. The elf girl who was admiring the gathering of elements in the valley lowered her head respectfully.

"Father!"

"His Majesty!"

The girl who was originally worried and even a little uneasy, her negative emotions were swept away at this moment. She quickly took a few steps away and bowed her head respectfully, her tone full of reverence and joy.

"Don't mind me, I just heard there's a great kid here, so I came over to check it out."

The frost blue vertical pupils with restrained divine light looked at the valley under the swirling clouds, which caused many thunders from time to time, and then turned back to look at the young golden dragon, and the extremely talented silver dragon Emilia, revealing a gentle and kind expression. smile.

"really."

Su Hailun, who was just a young dragon, was very excited when she came into contact with the great Father of Dragons for the first time. But when she heard the dragon god's words, all the doubts in her heart suddenly disappeared.

Although under her grandfather's warning, she never explored any of Diril's secrets, her curiosity would not disappear. Instead, Diril would become more and more different from normal dragons. And the performance of the Bronze Dragon Clan is getting heavier and heavier.

At this moment, these doubts are gone with the appearance of the Father of Dragons. If everything is arranged by the Dragon God, then no matter what situation occurs, it is normal and understandable.

"Is this all your arrangement?"

Facing the descent of the platinum dragon god Bahamut, the young golden dragon was uneasy, but the silver dragon Emilia, who was promoted to legend, was much calmer and calmer. This was not the first time she had come into contact with his majesty, and she had some doubts in her heart. , and asked.

"I'm making arrangements."

"?!"

Emilia raised her head in shock and confusion, only to see that His Majesty had turned his gaze back to the valley surrounded by storms and thunder. His gaze seemed to have passed through the cover of heavy earth and rocks, and he saw the sleeping and transforming bronze child. dragon.

Looking at His Majesty's tall and majestic back, even though the silver dragon Emilia was extremely curious, her heart felt as uncomfortable as a hundred claws scratching her heart, and it was so itchy that she did not dare to ask about the arrangement of a god.

She is indeed a legendary dragon, but she is only a legendary dragon!

"Well!"

With no thoughts and thoughts, Tyrell's consciousness drifted between darkness and nothingness. Suddenly he felt a warm and genial light, which pulled his hazy consciousness into an illusory and shining time and space.

The sun emits platinum light, driving away all darkness and nothingness. Stars are dotted in all directions, and colorful and gorgeous nebulae are surging among the stars, magnificent and colorful.

This was also a starry sky, but it was different from the starry sky he was familiar with, which initially amazed him, and later became gradually familiar with and even numb to him. This starry sky had no room for darkness. As far as the eye could see, All is light.

Such a unique and brilliant starry sky did not make Di Ruier intoxicated and confused for too long, because under this starry sky, besides him, there was a second being.

To be precise, it was the second dragon, a long and winding dragon. Surrounded by the stars, its white and silver dragon scales shone brightly. Dragon eyes as blue as the midsummer sky stared at him, gentle, calm, and tolerant. Strict and caring.

The first time he looked into the blue dragon eyes, Tyrell accurately recognized the existence that met him in the dream.

"His Majesty!"

Dirrell lowered his head respectfully, not naively thinking that he was having a dream involving the Dragon God. The majestic and vast power like a galaxy was not something he could dream of.

"What a tenacious and persistent character."

The platinum dragon god, who is entrenched above the stars and surrounded by nebulae, looks down at the dragon soul blooming with pale golden light, with a bit of surprise and admiration in his words. It seems that he has seen everything that Tyrell has experienced in the fifteen years since he was born as a dragon.

"You are not an alien dragon with a fascination for law, but you are able to endure the boringness and tedium of knowledge and force yourself to study for ten years. I am curious, what do you want to do?"

If you can endure what ordinary dragons cannot endure, you will naturally do what ordinary dragons cannot!

When Tyrell heard the Dragon God's question, he naturally did not dare to hide anything, and revealed the fundamental reason why he endured the dullness and tedium of knowledge and almost regarded the library as a dragon's nest.

"I want to live!"

"Well, your situation is indeed dangerous, but since you have become one of my many children, there will naturally be elders to protect your safety. You don't need to worry too much about this."

"The power of the elders belongs to the elders after all. Only my own power belongs to me. One day I will need to face everything alone."

Tyrell replied.

"But that's what happens when you grow up. When you wake up from your slumber, your bloodline will be comparable to the children I originally created. When you become an adult, there will be no threat from you in the material world."

"Adulthood, it's been too long!"

Dirrell couldn't help but feel helpless. The life cycle of dragons was already very long, and when his life essence jumped and he was promoted to the ancestor dragon, his growth cycle would also double.

"But it's worth the wait, isn't it?"

"yes."

Tyrell wanted to grumble, but facing this Dragon God, and a Dragon God who was obviously aware of his abnormality, he really didn't dare to argue with him, and how could he dare to say no.

"What do you want to do when you become an adult?"

“Establish a kingdom over which I will rule.”

Dirrell did not hide his thoughts. The red dragons in the Color Dragon Clan have proven more than once that lone dragons do not live long. Even the ancient red dragons have records of being besieged and hunted by intelligent races many times.

On the contrary, many of those chromatic dragons who have established their own territories and developed their own power have lived a very prosperous life. Of course, many have been destroyed. But in comparison, compared to those dragons who live alone, Overall, much better.

"This is in line with your status as a bronze dragon."

Hearing Di Ruier's dragon-born goal, the Platinum Dragon God couldn't help but laugh in a low voice.

Because such a goal is too much for bronze dragons, many bronze dragons who become ancient dragons often spend their entire lives building their own dragon kingdoms. Some powerful ancient bronze dragons will even expand their territories. to multiple planes.