Bronze Dragon: Tyrant's Road to Conquest

"It's a bit ferocious and tyrannical. I don't see how cunning and cunning it is. It's in line with the racial character of the red dragon."

Dirrell picked up the red dragon by its neck and looked it up and down. The slender figure and the dull red scales all showed how bad the food of this red dragon was. According to the rules of dragons, Standard, this dragon is a typical stunted one.

"This is a young dragon. Is it a sense of accomplishment for you to bully such a dragon?"

The giantess Dina, who walked up to the shore, glanced at the red dragon struggling crazily in Tyrell's claws and asked nonchalantly. Such a dragon poses no threat to her, let alone the ancestral dragon.

"I am also a young dragon."

"Are you a young dragon?"

The female giant was stunned, and then looked at Tyrell in disbelief.

"Of course, don't look at me with such strange eyes. I'm no older than this red dragon."

Tyrell said dissatisfiedly, how could he use bullying when a bronze dragon beat a red dragon? Red Dragon's initial starting point is higher than him.

"Impossible, you half-breed bastard who talks nonsense. You can deceive this stupid giant, but you can't deceive Urrutia. There is no way you are a young dragon."

The red dragon, which was only a little over ten meters long, was nothing more than a plaything in the palm of Di Rui's hands at this moment. It suddenly began to struggle more excitedly, its voice was dry and hoarse, but it also had a young and immature feeling.

"Female dragon?"

Hearing this voice, Tyrell was slightly startled, and then he lifted the dragon up and glanced between her hind legs. Then he realized that it was indeed a female, but he didn't recognize it at the first time. .

"What? Male dragon, do you want to conquer and possess me in front of this giant?"

The red dragon was not shy at all. Instead, he looked at Diriel with a mocking look on his face. His red dragon eyes were full of unyielding and anger.

"I will bite your flesh and blood when you are most comfortable. If you are not afraid of getting hurt, then go ahead!"

"Besides mating and killing, what else is on your mind?"

Tyrell waved his front paws and threw the female red dragon aside. Compared to humans, this red dragon was a girl who had just entered the developmental stage, and she was also stunted and extremely thin. There might be perverted dragons who would have the idea of ​​mating, but he would never be included.

He has just entered adolescence and has very low desires in this area. Although he does have them, he can easily suppress them because his body is still developing and the hard conditions are not yet perfect.

"Compared to male dragons like you who only have mating in their minds, I also know how to fight. You can ravage my body, but you can't even think of succumbing to my will. I will never bow to a hybrid like you."

The red dragon, who was casually thrown to the ground by Tyrell, rolled several times on the hard rock. He raised his upper body and stared at Tyrell with a defiant and stubborn expression. There were flames surging between the sharp dragon teeth. , even though she didn't have any advantage, she was still unwilling to bow her head and beg for mercy.

"The bloodline of the ancestral dragon turns out to be so powerful."

The giantess who knew Dirrell's bloodline couldn't help but sigh.

She didn't know Diril's age, and thought that Diril was a young dragon that was close to being an adult dragon. At this moment, she had a clearer understanding of the ancestral dragon, and it was no longer a vague concept.

"Ancestral dragon? What kind of dragon is this?"

The red dragon Urrutia was also stunned. He rummaged through the inherited knowledge contained in his bloodline and soon found a few words related to it. Just this simple description made this female dragon's body unable to bear it. Keep trembling,

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible. The current world no longer allows the birth of the ancestral dragon. The era of the ancestral dragon has long ended."

"Why do you need permission from the world? It's enough to get permission from the Dragon God."

The giantess Dina glanced at the thin red dragon strangely.

"In front of you is a bronze dragon favored by His Majesty the Platinum Dragon God!"

"Bronze dragon? How could he be a bronze dragon?"

Red Dragon felt that her cognitive outlook had been hit by an unprecedented huge impact, which was completely different from what was described in her bloodline inheritance.

"What a pitiful dragon. You weren't just driven out of the dragon's nest by your mother, were you?"

Tyrell didn't care about the red dragon's offense and doubts, nor did he feel any anger because of it. He just felt that the red dragon was too pitiful.

Because she was too weak, her attacks were useless to him, and her wild and unruly words made Tyrell even more amused. Her every move only made Tyrell amused.

"I don't have a mother."

Tyrell always maintained a calm gaze, which made Urrudia couldn't help but lower her head. After knowing that the other party was not a hybrid dragon, but a dragon that had been favored by the gods, her feelings and opinions about Tyrell changed. There have been earth-shaking changes.

But Tyrell didn't know this, and even if he knew it, he wouldn't care. He had no interest in paying attention to the emotional changes of a weak female dragon, and it was also a red dragon.

"So you were still an orphan dragon. There was no dragon to take care of you when you hatched from the dragon egg?"

Dirrell was quite surprised. Although his inherited memory had described the miserable treatment of the Color Dragon Clan when they were young, when he actually saw it, he still felt quite shocked. Of course, he was also a little curious.

Color dragons generally lack a sense of responsibility. Even the blue dragons and green dragons who have a strong sense of raising their offspring are based on utilization. They just use their offspring as tools, not as tools. Inherited bloodline.

However, Tiamat, the mother of evil dragons, specifically issued an oracle in this regard. Although most of the evil dragons do not believe in this mother of evil dragons, they still maintain basic respect. Therefore, the vast majority of dragons here They will raise their offspring symbolically, and only after ensuring that they have a certain ability to survive will they be expelled from the dragon's nest.

But there are also a few who don't take Tiamat seriously at all, or are extremely bad dragons who directly abandon the dragon eggs, or throw the newly hatched dragons out of the dragon nest.

Therefore, a dragon without parents can be regarded as miserable and unlucky among the color dragons. The mortality rate of such a dragon can basically reach more than 90%, and basically it will not live long.

After all, a dragon that has just hatched from a dragon egg, no matter how good the conditions are, is only the size of a foal and can be killed by any wild beast.

Therefore, being able to hatch from a dragon egg and grow to the juvenile dragon stage can be said to be quite remarkable, no matter how it survives.

"No need to test. No matter what you want to do to me, you don't need to take into account my mother who died somewhere. Even if she is alive, with your size, there is no need to be afraid of her."

"You can control your overly divergent imagination. Your thin body makes it difficult for me to be interested in any aspect. I am just curious about your experience. How did you grow to be so big? Do you rely on food? Do you chew the bark of the tree?"

There was a look of inquiry in Dirrell's eyes. Of course he knew that dragons could eat any food with their digestive abilities, but he had never seen a dragon eat rocks and mud.

Just like humans, although their digestive abilities are extremely weak, they can still eat some kind of dirt to relieve hunger, but in a period when food is abundant, who would touch that kind of thing.

"Nothing to do with you."

The red dragon roared, flames burst out from its teeth, and an indescribable sense of humiliation surged into his heart.

The dragon in front of her was tall and strong. Even in the night, every one of his scales was shining like a rare gem. Its majesty and beauty surpassed any dragon she had ever seen, even an adult. The red dragon is also incomparable.

She already believed that the other party was a young dragon who had returned to his ancestors and was favored by the Dragon God. But because of this, her mood was even more indescribable. Although they were all the same age, the other party seemed to be living in the Paradise Mountain. The noble son of God, yet she had to compete with wild beasts for food.

Roar! Roar! Roar!

The bipedal flying dragons roared and fell from the sky. Their huge number made them fearless of the frail dragon power exuded by this juvenile red dragon, and they approached the female dragon crawling on the ground step by step.

"Despicable bitch, get out of here, what do you want to do?"

The approach of the flying dragon made the red dragon feel extremely uneasy and fearful, as well as deeply angry. Such a despicable beast actually dared to roar at her.

However, after several flying dragons approached a certain distance, they stopped and smelled the faint smell of sulfur in the air. They immediately flapped their wings and flew away towards both sides of the coast.

"What do you want to do?"

The giantess Dina asked curiously. She didn't understand what the dragon wanted to do.

Logically speaking, the metal dragon clan should be quite hostile to the color dragon clan. Once they meet, it will be a war. The weaker party will be expelled even if it is not killed, making it difficult for both sides to coexist.

"Since she can grow so big, it proves that the nearby area is relatively safe for her. Then based on the habits of our dragon clan, there should be a dragon nest."

"You want to find her dragon nest? Such a dragon may not be able to accumulate much wealth."

The giantess obviously misunderstood Dirrell's intentions. She didn't know much about dragons, let alone such a special dragon as Dirrell.

"What kind of wealth can she have? At most, it's just a few glowing stones or gold mines. I'm just curious. This is the first time I've seen an abandoned dragon."

Tyrell said frankly that at first he wanted to find the red dragon's irresponsible parents, but he didn't expect that the little dragon didn't even have a mother.

"Isn't this a common thing for the Color Dragon Clan?"

"Do you think this is the first time I've come into contact with a chromatic dragon?"

The female giant was silent for a moment. She really believed it at this time. Tyrell was just a young dragon. Otherwise, how could she be curious about such a thing? But she still gave her opinion.

"Although you are very strong, I don't recommend you to stay on this island for too long. Once you are noticed by the adult dragons on this island, you will be besieged. Don't forget, you are a metal dragon."

"I know."

Dirrell didn't care. The most dangerous monster on Dragon Island was not a pure-blooded dragon. Except for the Hydra, there was no dragon on this island that could threaten him. Even if it was a red dragon in its prime, he would temporarily He was defeated and wanted to leave, but no dragon could stop him.

Roar!

At this time, the excited roar of the flying dragon came from the distance. Dirrell's expression moved. He was already hanging in the air and flew directly towards the location of the flying dragon that made the sound without even landing.

"What a bad taste!"

The red dragon could obviously take the opportunity to escape, but at this moment it seemed like it was going crazy, chasing Di Ruier's back. Looking at this scene, Dina couldn't help but shake her head. Apparently, the female dragon's nest had been found.

Less than two kilometers away from the coastline, a winding mountain range extends here, but this is already the end. Between the mountain cols, there is an inconspicuous narrow gap. The widest part can just accommodate a wild horse-sized animal. Creatures enter.

"You are not allowed in!"

The thin red dragon stood in front of the gap, looking at the bronze dragon that could easily crush her, as well as more and more bipedal flying dragons in the sky, with a look of despair and tragedy in its eyes.

"Do you have any other treasures?"

Looking at the female dragon blocking the entrance to the lair, Tyrell couldn't help but feel curious.

"No, there are no treasures here that a dragon like you can appreciate."

"Then you still won't get out of the way?"

The feeling of humiliation that emerged when he learned that the other party was a metal dragon of the same age group as himself reached its peak at this moment. What Urrutia wanted to maintain at this moment was just his self-esteem as a red dragon, and If it weren't for the treasure in the cave, she wouldn't have any protection worth protecting with her life.

"No entry allowed."

The red dragon has not yet grown up, and her will obviously does not get any respect. The flying dragons pounced down and dragged the weak female dragon aside. Then several flying dragons rushed into the red dragon's cave like mad dogs. , brought out all the items in the cave and placed them in a pile in front of Tyrell.

Just as the female giant said, apart from a few pieces of nugget gold of different sizes, there were only a few obsidian and turbid crystal stones, which was extremely shabby.

"This is?"

What was plundered from the red dragon's lair was a yellow-brown stone. Tyrell looked at it for a moment, feeling a little unsure.

"Inferior iron ore?"

There is no inheritance related to forging and smelting in his bloodline inheritance. Although he has read many books, there is almost no practical application.

"Well!"

Dirrell approached the dragon's cave and could smell a faint smell of sulfur, but his eyes focused on the rock texture of the dragon's cave. After a simple identification, he was basically sure that there was a metal mine in the mountain. It's a barren mineral vein that even the gray dwarves don't bother to take a look at.

"You didn't grow up digging rocks and eating ores, right?"

On the iron ore piled on the ground, you can see the marks of digging claws and gnawing teeth. It is already clear what this abandoned red dragon relies on and why it has grown to such a big size.