Bronze Dragon: Tyrant's Road to Conquest

"Aslan, can you really not stay? I don't want to lose you."

The young woman with a slightly swollen belly had tears in her eyes. She pulled the broken cloak behind the young man. The knuckles of her fingers were clenched until they turned white, as if she wanted to hold on to the young man's progress.

"Even if it is for the sake of the child, he cannot lose his father as soon as he is born!"

The woman's pitiful voice of pleading made the viewers moved. However, the face of the man he was holding was as cold as steel, and he did not waver in any way because of the woman's pleading.

"let it go!"

"You are my last support in this world. Without you, what's the point of living for me?"

"Margaret."

With such words, even a man with an iron heart couldn't help but turn around and hold the woman's hand. His cold and hard face, as if cut by a knife, became a little softer.

"I am your husband and the father of our children. But on the battlefield, there are countless husbands and fathers of countless people. They are fighting for Ansel. I am their king, and I must work with them. exist."

The moment the words fell, the man pulled the woman's hand off his cloak, then looked up at the giant dragon entrenched deep in the hall, showing the brightest and most true smile,

"Diril, meeting you is the luckiest thing in my life. If time permits, I would like to sleep next to you like I did when I was a child. Unfortunately, I don't have time anymore."

After finishing speaking, the young man strode towards the door without looking back.

"Aslan!"

Tyrell called out to the young man, and the king of Anser stopped at the gate. He did not look back, and a calm and firm voice sounded,

"My knights are waiting for me, my people are calling me, farewell, my dear friend!"

After finishing speaking, the young man's footsteps did not stop. A moment later, accompanied by the roars of the flying dragons, the Flying Dragon Knights, whose size was reduced by more than half compared to the previous time, rose into the sky and flew towards the dark sky with clouds in the distance.

Tyrell did not move, just stared at the empty door, and did not make a sound for a long time. The only sound beside him was the sound of a woman sobbing.

"What a careless man!"

After an unknown amount of time, Tyrell looked down at the woman left behind and made a mocking sound,

"When he does something, shouldn't he do it as soon as he thinks about it? He doesn't think carefully at all. Does he expect me to take care of you?"

"Your Excellency Tyrell, although my father is a Marquis, I am not a spoiled woman. I can take care of myself."

The woman who seemed to have dried up her tears raised her head. Although her voice was still choked with sobs, there was an unprecedented firmness in her eyes, and the brilliance of motherhood shone on her body.

"Have you not considered how to give birth to a child? Who are you going to let help you during the lactation period?"

"I can do it myself..."

Margaret gritted her teeth and said, but before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by Tyrell,

"Don't go to such trouble. I will inform Aslan and ask him to send a group of maids to serve you. I don't have the energy to take care of you."

After saying that, Di Ruier turned around and left. Before leaving, he said goodbye to his only short-lived friend, which was somewhat beyond his expectation. Although he had already prepared for it, such a result still made him sad. He couldn't calm down.

After meeting Aslan, Tyrell no longer had any nostalgia for this continent, although he had never seen many places before.

All he has to do now is wait, waiting for Gu Jinlong to arrange a magic circle that can move the entire castle and teleport it to the distant sea.

During the waiting process, a group of short-lived species moved into Dragon Castle one after another, but they were not the maids requested by Tyrell, but some women and children. They were the family members of King Ansel's followers.

Among them, there is not even a child taller than a wheel. Most of them are pregnant women, or babies who are still in the cognitive stage of the outside world and do not have much memory ability.

King Ansel didn't want them to leave with hatred, and he didn't want anyone to return to Elmond Continent with the purpose of revenge.

This is the news that Tyrell got while casually chatting with these short-lived species. Before coming here, every woman made an oath in front of King Ansel based on the gods they believed in. They would never It will pass hatred to the children.

When he learned this, Tyrell remained silent for a few more days, until on the tenth day after he woke up, the blond old man appeared in front of him, looking tired but with excitement in his eyes.

"I have set up the teleportation circle and can start it now. Is there anything else you have to do tomorrow?"

"My parents, where are they?"

Tyrell asked in a low voice.

"I have here a letter they gave you, with their blessings on you."

Seeing that this matter could not be avoided and could not ignore the past, Gu Jinlong sighed and took out two letters suitable for humanoid races to consult.

"They won't come with me?"

Dirrell took the letter and opened the envelope with his absolute control and manipulation of the elements. However, when he saw the contents on the envelope clearly, the crystal scales between his eyebrows bulged.

Dragon Father and Dragon Mother expressed their joy and blessings for his achievements, and then apologized for not fulfilling their responsibilities as parents and being active on the battlefield for a long time, but they still have to fight against evil and save the weak for the sake of justice. , there is no way to accompany them.

"Dirrell, your parents, they have their own choices, and you have to respect their decisions."

Gu Jinlong said.

"But now the situation in the Kingdom of Ansel has become extremely bad. Even the legendary ancient dragon will fall!"

Tyrell expressed his worries. He knew that there were many things that were better than life, but he was surrounded by dragons and people like this. He sincerely hoped that they could be more selfish.

"You are right, but because of this, your parents' choices make their noble conduct shine as brightly as a torch in the dark night."

"Really, is it worth paying for your life?"

Tyrell couldn't help but whisper.

"Don't worry too much, I will stay until the last moment!"

"What?"

Tyrell raised his head in shock and looked at the old man in front of him who looked tired and weak.

"You're not leaving either?"

"When the Kingdom of Ansel was first established, I was already the Grand Duke. I invested too much in this land, although all the wealth I accumulated over the past few hundred years has been squandered by me in the war. , but there are still things that cannot be measured by wealth, and I can’t let go of them.”

Guderian smiled and said,

"And the situation is not as bad as you think. The Blue Dragon King is indeed invincible, but there is no shortage of righteous people in the world who fight against evil."

"Your noble character shines like the morning star at night."

Tyrell couldn't help but admired.

"This war has nothing to do with you. Go ahead and go to the ocean to recreate the majesty of your ancestors, known as the Storm Lords!"

The moment he finished speaking, the results of Gu Long's hard work for several days were immediately displayed in front of Di Ruier's eyes. On top of the pure white castle located between the mountains, bright auras shone along the lines of the formation. From then on, criss-crossing, a giant network of light was constructed that encompassed the entire castle and nearby areas.

The rocs and griffons raised by the cloud giants roared and roared uneasily, but the giants who had been notified quickly calmed down these extraordinary creatures with high intelligence.

There was also a lot of commotion in the castle, caused by the short-lived species who lived in, and Tyrell's brothers and sisters, but they quickly calmed down and watched the teleportation circle that encompassed the castle. The aura formed a semi-circular dome in the sky.

boom--

The mountains shook and the space distorted. Under Gu Jinlong's gaze, a semicircular sinkhole with a radius of several kilometers suddenly appeared among the mountains. The castle that originally stood had disappeared.

"There is one last step!"

The ancient golden dragon, who sent Di Ruil and his granddaughter away, patrolled the mountains with his bright golden eyes. He took out a staff, and his powerful spiritual power controlled all the elements under the sky, and then disrupted everything.

All traces of Tyrell's life here have been completely erased. Ordinary tracking instruments cannot get any useful information from here. Even higher-level spells cannot track it.

"That way it's foolproof."

After cleaning up everything, Gu Jinlong showed a satisfied smile. Then he looked into the distance, showing expectation and regret.

"It's a pity that we can't see Su Hailun's appearance when she wakes up, but we will see each other in the future."

…

Gu Long worked hard to arrange the teleportation array for several days. The majestic energy burst out into a colorful spherical shield, protecting the castle and the land below. It shuttled through the gaps in space and sent it to the locked coordinates. the other side.

"Dirrell, where are we going?"

In the dragon castle, the anxious young dragons approached the calm and composed Tyril. They did not get any useful information. They just passively endured the sudden changes and then welcomed the unknown.

"To the sea."

Tyrell gave the answer.

"Why go to sea?"

"Where are father and mother?"

The young dragons started to make a noise. Even though except for Elena, the rest of the dragons had not been injected with constructs, under Tyrell's training, their growth rate far exceeded that of the bronze dragons of the same age. .

"Quiet!"

Tyrell glanced over, and the majesty he had accumulated over the years, coupled with his posture at the moment, immediately made all the dragons calm down and squat on the ground obediently, listening to his words.

"The place we are going to is called Sedellin Islands. It is the place where the ancient golden dragon Guderian chose for us to grow up..."

Tyrell briefly introduced the situation to these young dragons, and also let them know the existence of Carlos, the Blue Ting King. This dragon king also had an overwhelming advantage against the golden dragon and was almost unbeatable.

"Is the blue dragon so powerful?"

Ai Luo murmured in a low voice. The information his brother told him conflicted so much with the worldview that his knowledge inheritance had shaped for him, making it hard for him to believe it for a moment.

"How strong do you think I will be when I become an adult?"

Tyrell looked at his younger brother who couldn't believe it for a moment, and asked calmly.

"...But brother, you are different from ordinary dragons."

The young dragon who had witnessed Di Ruier fight to a draw with the golden dragon at a younger age was immediately speechless, but he still argued in a low voice,

"The Blue Ting King is also different from ordinary dragons. Like me, he is a dragon with ancestral blood, and he is already an adult."

The young dragons looked at each other. They were not unaware of the changes in the external situation. When the silver dragon Emilia was sent to the castle, they felt the danger and became uneasy. When Tyrell told them that it was more When the specific situation was revealed, fear appeared in their eyes.

"That's the situation. Is there anything else you want to ask?"

Di Ruier's calm voice calmed down the young man Longmen's frightened mood. This brother's existence was like a backbone to them.

"Dirrell, Lord Guderian has activated the teleportation array. What he really wants to protect is you. You can't let the evil dragon discover your existence, right?"

Elena's voice sounded. She was the only young dragon who did not panic and was able to think calmly. She felt that she should be like this.

"It's not just me, you also need protection."

"Where are my father and mother? We left like this. What will they do?"

Angelia asked softly.

"Your Excellency Guderian will arrange it, you don't have to worry."

Tyrell replied, and after answering all the doubts, the scene fell into silence. The too quiet atmosphere made Long feel uncomfortable. Hudson raised his head and looked around, trying to liven up the atmosphere.

"Do you feel that this castle now looks a bit like a floating city that can only be built by a great arcanist?"

"It's really similar!"

Not only one dragon felt something was wrong, Angelica also responded quickly.

"The real floating city is not this small."

Elena also participated in the discussion.

"It would be great if we could have a floating city."

Iroh sighed,

"This way, even if we are just young dragons, we can still participate in the war between the big dragons. Even if we are the evil dragon king, we can suppress him."

"Stop dreaming. Where can we find the floating city?"

The youngest Hardison mercilessly criticized his brother's unrealistic fantasies.

"Even if we find it, how can we control it?"

"There will be."

Dirrell, who had already answered everything and introduced the basic situation, planned to remain silent, but at this moment he couldn't help but speak. All the dragons looked at him,

"We will all have our own floating city."