Bronze Dragon: Tyrant's Road to Conquest

Chapter 404 Twenty-first Class Lord
Tyrell's greedy and insatiable thoughts naturally did not receive a response from World Tree, because with the growth of World Tree, the originally active spiritual consciousness was gradually becoming silent.

A mortal's life spans a hundred years, and a dragon's life spans a hundred years. For the World Tree, ten thousand years is just a moment. It is meaningless to it, especially after it grows up, it ignores all things. .

This is also the meaning of the existence of the King of the Divine Tree. The King of the Divine Tree needs to protect the safety of the World Tree, ensure the growth of the World Tree, guide the power of the World Tree, and find a better way to develop.

"His Majesty the God King!"

The newly born first-generation god, the Sixteen-Winged Feathered Dragon, did not take long to recognize the reality, take in its wings, prostrate in front of Tyril, and acknowledge Tyril's status as the ruler.

As the first generation of gods, she has the inheritance from the World Tree. It can be said that she already has enough understanding of the world before she is born.

"your name."

Dirrell looked at the feathered dragon in front of him. Regardless of its shape and the field it controlled, looking at its power alone, this feathered dragon was not weak. It could even be said to be quite powerful. It was a legendary high-level one.

Although it is nothing to him, the Dragon King, but to other creatures in the material world, she has a crushing advantage and is the true king of the sky.

More importantly, this is just the starting point of her birth. She has a strong enough foundation. It can be said that as long as she is willing, she will be able to become a god in a short time.

Of course, one can also pursue an epic path and use one's own efforts and insignificant body to obtain power that rivals or even crushes the gods. However, the resources for embarking on this path, that is, source power, can basically only be obtained from the emperor. Obtained from Riel's hands.

In other words, as long as the first-generation protoss bred by the World Tree have some ambition, they must bow to Tiril, because the way forward is almost blocked by Tiril.

Only with Tyriel's permission and recognition can we move forward. It was precisely because he recognized this cruel reality that, as a naturally sacred feathered dragon, he surrendered to Tyriel.

"Rach."

Yulong announced her name very briefly. As the first generation of gods, she had no bloodline to inherit, because she was the source of bloodline and the ancestor of a powerful ethnic group in the future.

"Since you recognize my status as the God King, I will give you the corresponding palace and the vassal tribes you should have. You can select the elite from them and form an army loyal to you."

Tyrell wanted to take over all the power and control everything in his own hands, but in fact this was impossible.

He must delegate authority to his subordinates and followers. Although there is no way to directly control this first-generation protoss, with the authority of the King of Divine Trees, he can completely suppress her in all directions, so he can also delegate power to her.

After all, this is only the first generation of gods. It is foreseeable that as the World Tree grows, more and more first-generation gods will be born. This is a process that cannot be stopped.

Tyrell must find a way to control the first generation of gods, live in harmony with them, and let them help the development and growth of World Tree.

"Thank you for your gift. I will familiarize myself with my power as soon as possible, form an army, and fight for you."

From the inheritance, Rah already knew the current environment of the World Tree. He also knew that in the void outside the world, there were gods blocking time and space, trying to prevent the growth of the World Tree.

"No need to rush, we have enough time."

Tyrell comforted the first-generation god. Now he has no extra source power to distribute. He will occupy as much surplus as the World Tree can have.

Therefore, he did not expect this Yulong to play a big role. Of course, if he was willing to take the road of becoming a god, he would be willing to give his full support.

The number of creatures living under the World Tree is increasing day by day. Those guys worship him day and night, and the power of faith they provide is as vast as the sea, which is really a waste.

Not long after, Di Ruier arranged for the feathered dragon. The palace he promised would naturally be arranged by giants and dwarves who were proficient in construction.

However, the vassal and servant races that Tyrell promised to allocate to her were not the powerful races that had developed under his command.

Instead, there will be more or less prickly remnants of the remnants of the world. After these ethnic groups settle down, it is difficult to get rid of the habits they developed in the past of wandering and precarious life. It will take a long time and change from generation to generation. Only then can you change your lifestyle.

Therefore, this process will cause a lot of trouble. However, it is not difficult to select powerful warriors and form a plane colonial army. The difficulty is how to tame them and make them obey.

The birth of the Yulong was nothing to Direal, but it created a huge sense of oppression for the legends who were originally loyal to Direal, as well as their family members and servants.

Carlos is growing in a slow and steady trend, but even if the world is slowly improving, both resources and territory are growing.

However, how can the increased resources keep up with the new number of legends and the growing ambitions of these legends?
The first generation of gods born from the World Tree, even if they did nothing, could easily occupy a high position in the order established by Direal and divert a large amount of resources just by virtue of their birth.

This will naturally cause a lot of dissatisfaction and even small-scale conflicts. After all, the order under the World Tree has long been established and stable, and there are no unclaimed lands or wild resource points.

Tyrell turned a blind eye to these. Although he also hoped that the forces under his command could be united and harmonious, he also knew that this was an unrealistic extravagance.

As long as there are interests, there will naturally be competition. When it comes to related distribution, it is not surprising no matter how brutal the fight is.

As the King of the Divine Tree and the Lord of the World Tree, what Tyrell can do is to use his own existence and prestige to suppress the intensity of internal fighting within a reasonable range.

He draws a line, and as long as the line is not crossed, he won't care no matter how the fight happens, but once the line is crossed, don't blame him for striking with thunderous force.

This kind of limited battle and competition has indeed kept the forces under his command alive, and at the same time, it can reasonably divide the interests of all parties.

Just like the first-generation god, the Sixteen-Winged Feathered Dragon, the benefits and authority Diriel assigned to her were not unprofitable, but whether she could hold on to them or not was her own problem.

If there are relatives or other powerful legends under Di Ruier, they will be jealous of the interests she controls and use their own methods and interests to erode her territory, divide her power, and try to exclude her.

As long as it is within the scope of the rules and does not go too far, even if the feathered dragon is ignored, Tyrell will not interfere at all, because this has been proven by facts that this is a waste.

Since it is an incompetent waste, it should go to the place where waste belongs. It is not qualified to control more resources. This is waste, and waste is a particularly shameful thing. However, as an innately sacred Yulong, she quickly protected the interests assigned to her by Di Ruier. After all, her own strength was not weak, and she was not stupid and could adapt to the environment quickly. , beyond everyone’s imagination.

But this also gives other legends a greater sense of tension and oppression, because the existence of the World Tree has long been no secret, and the number of fruits hanging on the branches of the World is even more exaggerated.

If each fruit represents a first-generation god who is about to be born, then it is unimaginable how much benefit these first-generation gods will share.

Although the cake under Tyrell's control is getting bigger and bigger, as the person sharing the cake, he does not want the number of people participating in the division to increase.

Unfortunately, this is an irreconcilable contradiction. The birth of the first generation of gods is an unstoppable trend, and the Bronze Code established by Diriel cannot allow a high-intensity internal war to break out.

Therefore, when the second first-generation protoss was born, the atmosphere inside the world of Carlos became a little strange, because Tyrell also gave the second protoss corresponding treatment.

Although this protoss did not completely hold on to the interests that Diriel allocated to him, losing half of it and looking quite embarrassed, his birth heralded the beginning of something.

More and more gods began to be born gradually
The growth of the Gods far exceeds the expansion rate of the world of Carlos. No statistics are needed. Every legend can clearly feel that the resources and benefits they can allocate are gradually decreasing.

As a result, the call for launching a colonial war emerged. Even if it was known that there was a threat from the gods outside the world, and the gods tried to seal the void, but could not compete for the interests of other legends in the same system, if they wanted to obtain more benefits, they could only go outside. Expand.

"More and more legends are signing their names on the petition. Is this what you want to see?"

Standing on the top of the World Tree, a golden dragon came to the Supreme Temple. When the Dragon King living inside opened his eyes, he asked softly.

"Peace will forever exist in the world of Kallos, just as I originally promised."

Di Ruier was noncommittal to Su Hailun's inquiry.

"Then will you do what they want?"

"What do you think of the order I established?"

Tyrell still did not answer Su Hailun's question, but asked instead.

"The hierarchy is too strict. You have clearly divided all living things into hierarchies..."

Hearing Dirrell mention the order he had established, the golden dragon couldn't help but frown the scales between his brows.

This is something she has looked down upon in recent years.

Under the rule of this veritable dragon emperor, all races are divided into five levels based on their potential, scale, and degree of civilization development.

Each level represents a different resource tilt and habitat scale division. All creatures, from birth, can only enjoy the resources corresponding to the level.

If you want to get more, you have to fight your way up, because above these five levels, there are ten great titles and six great god titles.

Even an immortal race like the giant dragon, which is naturally powerful, can only fight hard under such a system, but even so, it is difficult to reach the lowest level of god title.

"So what? All living things are inherently unequal. I just told them this cruel fact. Whether they accept it or not is their own business.

The difference is that I give all living beings the opportunity to change their own destiny. Under the order I have established, even the short-lived species at the bottom can find a way to continue to climb up. "

Di Ruier didn't care at all about Jin Long's opinions.

An utopia in which all living beings are equal does not exist at all, unless all living beings are illusory and ethereal, with no material needs and only spiritual bodies left. In this way, without competition, they can coexist peacefully. , anyway, they are essentially the same.

But reality is impossible. Just like pure-blood dragons and goblins, let alone equality. The simplest point is that the supply of food, food that can kill goblins, is not enough to fill the teeth of dragons, but The dragons can eat half full of food, and can stuff the goblin tribe to death.

But distribution according to needs is inequality. Therefore, the so-called equality and fairness are always relative, not absolute.

According to this concept, Dirrell created a particularly strict hierarchy. In this hierarchy, no matter what race or origin, everyone can only work hard, because even the Dragon Clan is only the fifth class. If you want to touch the divine nobility, there are ten other nobles in between.

Although such a severe ending is cruel, it is not heartless, because even if it is the lowest level of treatment, basically, it is no problem to have enough to eat and drink, and there is no need to worry about starving to death.

Just because of this, Tyrell felt that he was kind enough, so he did not accept any accusations - although a large part of this was due to the influence of the world tree.

Under the influence of the World Tree, there is no such thing as wasteland. To exaggerate, even if you scatter a few seeds at will, food can grow on the ground.

Being able to starve yourself to death in the world of Carlos is quite rare.

"The way up, you mean war?"

"This is a naked slander. I can't pretend that I didn't hear it. Research and development, planting, and production can all receive corresponding merit."

"But these are far less than the merits that can be obtained by fighting a war with a foreign country."

"Otherwise? The risk of losing your head in exchange for merit will naturally be more than the stable method."

"Do we have to start a war?"

"Don't be so pessimistic. You can change your perspective. Our war will bring permanent peace to those worlds, just like Carlos."

(End of this chapter)