Bronze Dragon: Tyrant's Road to Conquest

"Hahaha!"

The laughter that can be described as wanton and arrogant echoed among the mountains, and even the roar of thunder could not cover it up. It was the laughter of an old man, full of energy, like a loud bell.

"Guderian, you have been laughing for a full quarter of an hour. Have you laughed enough?"

The expressionless silver-haired elf stared at the radiant old man, his voice devoid of any emotion.

"Praise to His Majesty Bahamut, the great father of all dragons, the noble Lord of the North Wind, the protector of all good dragons! Hahaha!"

The old man looked like he was crazy and loudly praised the Metal Dragon God. Compared with the old man's ecstatic posture, the silver-haired girl had a cold and hard face that seemed to have never melted.

"If you dare to continue laughing, I will leave the Ansel Kingdom now!"

The girl's cold and ruthless voice sounded.

"Ahem, Emilia, I'm sorry. I was indeed a little rude. I hope you can forgive me for my rudeness."

Hearing the threat from the silver dragon, the ancient golden dragon Guderian coughed dryly and quickly controlled his joy. But even so, his old, mature and steady face now smiled like a blooming old chrysanthemum.

There was no way, even Gu Jinlong, who had experienced thousands of years of hardships, experienced such a thing for the first time, and it was difficult for him to maintain restraint in his state of mind.

The arrival of His Majesty the Dragon God Bahamut repaired all the injuries he sustained in the fight with Carlos, the Blue Ting King, including the hidden injuries that he himself was not aware of. He had never felt that he was at this moment. in such good condition.

But this was just one of the trivial benefits brought by the arrival of the Dragon God. What really surprised him was that the great Dragon God Bahamut actually personally took action and led his direct descendant Su Hailun on the journey of return. The ancestral path.

He has already personally understood how powerful the Ancestral Dragon is. Now his granddaughter has also embarked on this path, and will definitely become the Ancestral Golden Dragon under the guidance of the Dragon God. What does he have? Reason not to be ecstatic about it?

As for the mood of the silver dragon Emilia at this moment, he could understand it. After all, the arrival of the Dragon God had brought indescribable benefits to the four dragons present, especially the two young dragons who had not yet grown up.

He, an old dragon, has also reached the peak of his life, but only the silver dragon Emilia simply communicated with His Majesty the Dragon God and received a few light words of encouragement and encouragement from the Dragon God.

'Emilia, among the Silver Scale children, you are also extremely outstanding and outstanding. You have found your own path. If you keep going, you can achieve what you hope to achieve. ’

Then there was nothing more. Under the pitiful eyes of the silver dragon, the platinum dragon god seemed to be unable to see the silver dragon's desire and left without mercy, leaving no favor.

With such an obvious differential treatment, it is strange that Silver Dragon Emilia can maintain a psychological balance. Thinking about it in another person's shoes, Guderian also felt that he would be a little aggrieved and dissatisfied.

Therefore, when he heard the threat from Silver Dragon that he was leaving, he had to restrain himself, because after encountering such a thing, Silver Dragon would really run away in anger. In this way, he would fight against Carlos, the King of Blue Ting, but It becomes more difficult.

Even if he returned to his peak condition, he didn't think he could fight against the Blue Ting King who had recovered from all his injuries and become even more powerful in just ten years.

"snort!"

Yin Long snorted coldly, not hiding his dissatisfaction in front of Jin Long.

"Emilia, Your Majesty is above all worlds. His gaze extends to eternity. He praised your talent and recognized your path, but there is no arrangement for an old guy like me.

If I really want to be serious, I should be envious of you. My talent has been exhausted, and you are still so young. You can reach a realm that I will not be able to reach in another two thousand years. "

Guderian had no choice but to speak to appease the silver dragon and praise its talent. However, in the current scene, such words of praise had the opposite effect.

"Guderian, what's the difference between praising my talent and ridiculing me in front of your granddaughter who is about to be promoted to the Ancestral Dragon?"

Silver dragon Emilia finally showed an expression on her face, but it was a sneer. The direct descendant of this old dragon was beside her, entering dragon sleep, and the characteristics that were different from ordinary golden dragons had appeared.

"Well!"

Gu Jinlong was speechless. Even though he had thousands of years of dragon life experience, he didn't know what to do at this moment.

"I'm ready to withdraw from this war, Guderian."

The golden dragon was silent, but the silver dragon Emilia did not give up and spoke out words that shocked the dragon. However, her tone did not contain any threat, but seemed quite calm.

"You should make plans and arrangements!"

"Why?"

Guderian couldn't bear it any longer. In order to fight against the King of Blue Ting, he invited many legendary metal dragons. However, Emilia played an important role among them, which could help him fight against the King of Blue Ting. helper.

Once the silver dragon Emilia leaves, he, who was already at a disadvantage in this battlefield, will fall into an irreparable disadvantage.

"Knowing the truth, Your Majesty will not interfere in this war. How can we fight against the monster that is growing in power just by relying on a few of us dragons?"

Emilia, who has witnessed the power of Carlos, the Blue Thunder King who is also a dragon, calls him a monster.

"I have made contact with an ancestral dragon."

Guderian whispered, he did not deny Emilia's statement, His Majesty the Dragon God's instructions were already obvious.

"I know you have contacted an ancestral copper dragon that does not belong to our world, but can you really afford to let him cross the border and come to the battlefield? Even if he comes to the battlefield, he can kill that blue dragon ?"

Emilia's shining silver eyes stared at the ancient golden dragon, and the questions she raised went straight to the core.

"How much of the wealth you have accumulated over thousands of years is left in this protracted war?"

"..."

Guderian was silent for a moment. This was an unavoidable question. Even the most heroic and generous king would feel uncomfortable and unable to sleep for ten days and ten nights when paying the reward for the ancient dragon to come to the battlefield.

He had summoned more than one ancient dragon to the Kingdom of Ansel, and they had been stationed at the battle line for a long time. Every time these dragons took off and flapped their wings, he had to pay the price.

"Guderian, please leave for now. His Majesty has already given the seeds of victory. We just need to wait for them to grow up. The final victory will definitely belong to us. Carlos, the King of Blue Ting, will surely fall to our metal dragon clan. Under the wings!”

"Leave? Where?"

"Stay away from the Elmond continent and go to the depths of the ocean, which is the most suitable place for the storm master that is about to be born."

"But our golden dragon doesn't like it..."

"Can't golden dragons swim?"