Bronze Dragon: Tyrant's Road to Conquest

Chapter 224 The Resurrected Eight Demon Lords

"impossible."

Tyrell directly refused. It was impossible for him to take back the scales because it was an excellent time-space locator. He was now very interested in the world where this old mage lived.

This actually shows that this old mage and the world he lives in do not understand the situation outside the world, because they have no awareness of defending against the invasion of extraterrestrial creatures.

In the world of Carlos, the slightly larger spellcasting forces all have relevant teaching courses. When communicating with creatures from other worlds, you must never reveal information about your own world, including trading items, which may contain world information. You must learn How to deal with it.

Whether it is the scales he sent or the shadow mask he has now obtained, the world coordinates of the other party can be calculated. Trading with creatures from other worlds is actually an extremely dangerous thing.

Of course, danger is also relative. For the small material world, every interaction with creatures outside the world will bring huge dangers, but for the big world, it doesn't matter.

However, regardless of whether the other party understands it or not, the world coordinates of this side are already in Di Ruier's pocket. He now has two deduction and calculation methods, which can be calculated by spending time.

However, the best choice is of course to leave it to the space mage Petraka. He has protected her for so many years. Although this princess has worked very hard, she might as well work hard a little longer. The value of the promise he gave was not low, a drop of true blood of the ancestral dragon that was close to the ancestor.

This is still now, and as time goes by, the power of his bloodline will only become stronger and stronger. Although the blood of the Star Forging God is no longer of much use to his evolution, the World Tree can still breed fruits for him.

But the time required, under normal circumstances, is enough for a dragon to wait from birth to old age and death. If you want to speed up this process, the method is simple, but simplicity is relative.

"This transaction is over, Master. I hope you can hold on for a while longer."

After Dirrell left a profound message, he canceled the transaction. The golden vortex hovering in the air immediately disappeared, leaving an old man and a young man looking at each other.

"Dad, this...guest, what does he mean?"

The middle-aged man looked at half a huge dragon scale on the ground and took a few steps back involuntarily. Although the dragon scale was beautiful, the thunder leaping on it was full of danger at first glance.

"Chenglong, go call Xiaoyu back. Our world may be in danger. I didn't plan to teach her at first, but now it seems that I can't do it without teaching."

"Is the situation already that serious?"

"Perhaps it's more serious than you think. I didn't expect that I would encounter such a thing at this age."

The old mage stared at the dragon scales on the ground and stretched out his palm to touch it. When he was still half a meter away, a bolt of lightning shot out and hit the palm of his hand.

"Dad!"

Chenglong screamed, which really scared him, but soon the old man opened his palm to him. A burnt black mark could be seen on the palm, but it gradually peeled off, finally revealing the dry palm lines. .

"Dad is not an old fool yet."

"This thing is too dangerous. Should we send him to..."

"Then it won't be long before your old friend will use this evil magic weapon made of dragon scales to deal with you. When will that poor place be able to keep good things? It's better to put them in dad's antique shop. Spectrum."

"It's not the same place as before."

"In dad's eyes, there is no difference. Hurry up and call Xiaoyu back."

"Okay, Dad."

In the Temple of the Void, Di Ruier clicked on the red ghost mask in front of him. He did not stay here for long and left directly, returning to the material world to feel the changes in the mask and the power of the shadow wrapped around it.

The mask began to tremble, and then suddenly flew out from the gap at the tip of Tyrell's claws and hung in the air. The texture of flesh and blood emerged from the originally rigid mask, and a twisted vitality burst out.

Roar~

The mask seemed to be coming to life. He opened his mouth and let out a roar, and the shadow of a tall one-horned evil ghost appeared. However, this change came to an abrupt end when Tyrell subconsciously called out with his paw.

Pat~

The evil ghost's shadow disappeared and returned to a lifeless appearance. It fell to the floor with a crisp sound.

"Anxious."

Tyrell stretched out his dragon claw with some annoyance and fiddled with the mask, but there was no response. He just subconsciously waved his claw, and the resurrected power on the mask disgusted him.

This mask not only communicates with the shadow world, but also with the power of darkness and possesses an evil nature. If a mortal wears the mask, it will not take long for him to become another thing from beginning to end.

Of course, what Dirrell valued most about this mask was its ability to summon soldiers from the shadows, but it was not reflected at all.

As the old mage said, after leaving this world, this mask loses most of its power and becomes just a decorative item.

"Looks like I need to go take a look."

Tyrell did not hesitate for long before making his decision. The power of the shadow world can be said to be everywhere. If this power can be utilized and mastered, many troubles may be solved.

"Petraka! Please calculate the coordinates."

"..."

The summoned female mage took over the mask silently. She had hardly been idle since she came to the world of Carlos.

There are very few situations where she needs to summon the legion, but this does not mean that she is very leisurely. More often, in order to complete the grand plan of His Majesty the Dragon Lord, she has to board an uninhabited desert marked by eleven merchant ships. Island, and drawing the space teleportation circle on it was something that really consumed most of her energy.

The most important thing is that this urgent matter that His Majesty the Dragon Lord has repeatedly asked is never completed. Islands are always being discovered and reported to her.

She now very much hopes that the college that Dragon Lord is planning and building can be built as soon as possible. She is very happy to squeeze out time to give lectures, accept more than ten or twenty students, and then let the students do the work for them.

"You finish this thing first, and you can push other things later."

"yes."

Petraka forced herself to cheer up and responded.

For a grown-up female mage, it is not difficult to calculate the corresponding world coordinates from an item that contains part of the source of darkness. In less than half a month, Petraka, with bloodshot eyes, found the world coordinates with her. Tyrell.

"This distance is really far away."

After getting the coordinates and doing some calculations, Tyrell felt a tingling sensation on the scales on his back, because the distance in this world was too long to be measured in numbers.

"Your Majesty, where did you get this mask? With my ability, I still can't reach this world!"

Petraka, who looked haggard, looked at Tyrell and asked rather suspiciously. At the same time, she also made it clear that she could only calculate the world coordinates. As for what to do in this world, I'm sorry, without this ability, it was too far, even if it cost her life, she couldn't reach it.

"I got it through an accidental time and space transaction. You can go down and rest for two days. You don't have to worry about other things."

Dirrell did not intend to say anything more to this talented space mage, because he was not sure what was special about this world actively communicated by the Void Altar.

The only thing currently known is that this world has extremely special balance rules. Whether good or evil, there will be a balance. Once the two sides are out of balance, the world will intervene.

"yes."

Petraka was overjoyed when she heard that His Majesty the Dragon Lord asked her to go down to rest and stop torturing her. Although she only had two days of vacation, she was already very satisfied and could finally take a breather.

"To be able to connect such a long distance is beyond the realm of what is known."

Tyrell looked at the coordinates calculated by Petraka. He did not doubt the correctness of the coordinates. He knew that the coordinates were correct after a little backward reasoning.

The only problem is that it is too far away, so far away that there is no relevant description in the memory of the Dragon Clan. What he has now is not the inheritance of ordinary dragons, but the inheritance of ancestral dragons. Even if he asks the Dragon God, he may not be able to give it. The answer he wanted.

In the demiplane of the World Tree, Tyrell came here again and asked for help from the World Tree. Time and space are one of the powers that this sacred tree can control.

Sasha~

However, World Tree, which has always been able to surprise Direal, failed to give Direal a satisfactory answer this time.

Too far!

It is no longer in the same world community, and its roots cannot reach it.

However, it can be teleported.

"..."

Tyrell fell into silence after hearing Yggdrasil's response. He now had doubts in his heart.

"What is a world community?"

Sasha~

This is World Tree's understanding of the boundless void. Billions of worlds in the void slowly revolve around the most massive world, and the worlds attract each other.

This force of mutual attraction and mutual confrontation has caused the endless world in the void to form settlements one after another. What divides the world communities is the void zone where nothing exists.

"Then what is the star realm?"

Tyrell asked again.

Sasha~

This is another different perception. Perhaps this is the void in the eyes of the gods.

Different races have different observation methods and different perspectives, so they can see the world differently.

In the eyes of some races, the material world is a scroll-like structure, flat and straight, but in the eyes of other races, the material world has a spherical structure, and even in the eyes of some extremely special races, the material world does not exist at all. Of course, Living things in the material world are basically unable to observe them.

"I see."

Tyrell nodded as if he had some understanding. Different observation methods caused deviations in different species' perceptions of the world, and the definitions were naturally different.

Of course, no matter how it is defined, the things that exist are always there and will not change because of different names.

"I want to see this world. Can you send me there?"

Tyrell asked, requesting.

This is a world that the roots of the World Tree cannot currently reach, which means that even if it is conquered, it will not be of much use.

Sasha~

Yes, but you must return before my power runs out, otherwise you will stay there and it will take a long time before you can return.

"No problem, as long as you can go over and have a look."

Tyrell felt that he was not greedy, he just wanted to go over and see how to use the power of the shadow world to build an army for himself.

Rumble——

The World Tree gathers the majestic power used for this time and space teleportation, and among the treetops there are petite elves, sticking their heads out, quietly looking at the giant dragons entrenched under the treetops with curious eyes, and between each other The close feeling quickly made Tyrell notice these little guys.

"This is?"

Sasha~

This is your elemental family!

After being reminded by the World Tree, Tyrell soon understood the origin of these elemental elves who had a weak connection and close connection with his bloodline.

This is a spiritual body that was born from the life breath and part of the spiritual power that escaped from his body during his sleep, combined with spirituality, and in the thick elemental environment.

"Can I take them there?"

Tyrell stretched out his dragon claws, and immediately there were elemental elves, in small groups, flying down from the trees and hugging his claws. One of them was bold and even wanted to follow his claws and run to him. On his back, he was soon swept up by a small whirlwind and spun around.

Sasha~

Can!

Rumble——

The power triggered by the World Tree turned into a torrent, wrapping around Diriel and the family members who came to him. It turned into a torrent, and with the rules of time and space controlled by the World Tree, it crossed the infinitely distant void and descended on another place. The community of the world is an inconspicuous corner.

A dazzling meteor streaked across the night sky, making the night as bright as day in an instant. On the other side of the world, on the other side of the ocean, in an antique shop located on a bustling street, a tall black-haired girl, He was admonishing the skinny old man with a headache and an angry look on his face.

"Dad, why can't you believe us? Even if you don't believe them, you should believe me!"

"If you want me to believe you, then resign and stay to study with dad, otherwise you will never let me hand it over to you!"

The old man stood in front of a bright crystal stone that was more than half the height of a person. The dancing arc attracted the attention of everyone present. Anyone could see the extraordinaryness of this special crystal stone, especially its shape. It looked like scales peeling off some giant reptile.

"Old gentleman, please believe in our professionalism. We have extremely rich management experience and professional containment facilities for such dangerous extraordinary objects."

A Secret Service agent following the brunette couldn't help but speak at this moment.

"A group of guys who don't even know magic spells are qualified to talk to me about their profession?"

The old man sneered.

"Team leader, can we take enforcement action?"

"Don't mess around, this is Minister Yu's elder."

Just as a few people were whispering near the door of the antique store, the expression of the old mage who originally responded with a sneer suddenly changed. At the same time, in a void dimension that was almost cut off from all connections with reality,

"Dear brothers and sisters, I seem to have recalled part of my lost memory."

"You think about it, how is this possible? Wait a minute, I also remembered a little bit."

"This is not an illusion, my memory is returning."

"No, it's our memories."

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