"Tiamat!"

Vulcan angrily slapped the flame throne and cursed:

"Look at the good things the black dragons under your command have done! Occupying multiple human empires and forcibly changing the beliefs of these humans. Anyway, these humans are not on my territory. If they are gone, they will be gone. But now? Huh? He directly All the people in the five cities of the Slot Empire have been transformed into flesh and blood creatures. What does he want to do? To imitate the Scarlet King and rule the Southern Continent?!"

Tiamat was afraid to speak.

She is just a lower god and is no match for the God of Fire. Even if the God of Fire is not her superior god at all, she can only accept the scolding her now.

However, Tiamat had actually paid attention to the black dragon mentioned by the Vulcan for a long time.

Tiamat has always been very pleased with this black dragon and spoke highly of it.

After all, the five-color dragons are theoretically her subjects. This black dragon has given the dragon clan so much credit and conquered so many human empires. Of course, she feels secretly happy. She also thinks that she will give this black dragon a chance once it reaches the demigod level in the future. The opportunity to mate with her comes.

Now it seems that the Black Dragon strives for success, but it is a bit too much.

Maratella originally thought that Tiamat, as a god with the Holy Dragon Crown, would argue with him, so that he could seize the opportunity to punish him, but now that Tiamat is so honest, he instead It feels like I have a lot of anger and no place to vent it.

The Holy Dragon lives in the highest dome and is one of the wives of the God King. He has only two subordinate gods under his command.

They are the five-color dragon god Tiamat and the metal dragon god Bahamut.

For these two low-level dragon gods, Maratella was not qualified to punish them. After all, they were not in the same system. He could only give warnings as a middle-level god.

"You handle the black dragon's affairs! I don't want anything like this to happen again. If this black dragon still doesn't restrain itself, then don't blame me for being rude to you dragons."

"Yes, Your Majesty the God of Fire."

Tiamat prostrated on the ground obediently, thinking about how to negotiate with the black dragon.

"get out!"

Maratella snorted coldly.

The figure turned into a wisp of fire and disappeared on the throne.

He still has a lot to do now.

The Sun Goddess forbids him from developing followers of the Chosen One.

He agreed openly, but secretly he still wanted to continue the development.

This matter is easy to operate. Just give some hints to King Slot and the bishop of the Slot Empire. Most of the entire Slot Empire are his believers. Now that so many have been converted, he can only Make up for it from the Chosen One.

As for Tiamat, she returned to her divine kingdom without stopping.

It was impossible for her to be scolded by the God of Fire for not being angry.

Sitting on the throne, she couldn't help but said to herself with a cold face: "A bunch of sanctimonious things. When the Scarlet King was growing in strength, they were all like shrunken turtles. They were not as powerful as they are now. What kind of messenger of justice..."

She first greeted the gods one by one.

The other party can't hear it anyway.

Then he pointed the finger at the black dragon.

"This Watrous is the same. He doesn't know how to restrain himself when doing things, and his brain is caught in the door? Wouldn't it be nice to be like the Scarlet King and then destroy the Southern Continent in one fell swoop? Now he starts jumping up and down, and I have to wipe my butt... …”

Think left and right.

Tiamat couldn't sit still.

She planned to visit the Black Nest Empire.

Not to protect the black dragon.

The main reason is that he is afraid that the God of Fire will vent his anger on other five-color dragons.

After all, the God of Fire also supported the two heroes.

These brave men are actually almost the same as sons of gods. Their growth potential is not much better than that of giant dragons, and their growth cycle is still very short.

If the God of Fire hints these brave men to slay the dragon.

Wouldn’t the already pitiful five-color dragons have to become extinct?

Until now, the reason why she and Bahamut are just two lower gods.

The biggest reason is that the number of dragons is too small.

Although a single giant dragon provides a lot of faith, after all, the base number is there, and it is incomparable with humans, who have the largest number of races.

Now the human gods are powerful.

Other gods.

Except for the God of Law and the Sun Goddess, who is the heir of the God's prince, everyone has to step aside.

The Hall of the Dark King.

Su Nian looked at the drow Elf Sheena who was covered in white flour and Shyvana who brought the drow up with a confused look on her face.

"Your Majesty, this is the drow I captured after I conquered Solan City. I have personally inspected her. She has not been touched, and she has a noble status. Now she is presented to you as a gift."

Shyvana knelt down on one knee, gracefully performed a knight's salute, and then said:

"I know you don't like black skin, so I gave her a disguise. I hope you are satisfied."

Su Nian: "(°ー°〃)..."

This is not a matter of being black or not.

This is whether he will kneel on the washboard tonight or not.

He turned his head tremblingly and looked at Anna.

Sure enough, Anna was looking at him too.

A gentle smile appeared on that bright and pretty face, with curved eyebrows.

It just looks a bit fake.

At first glance, it is a deliberately service-like smile.

"Well Anna, I didn't give this order. Shyvana made it on her own. And giving it to me as a gift doesn't necessarily mean that, right? You can also give it to a monster as a reward, right? She's just a trophy!"

"Yeah, I believe brother!"

Anna smiled, her voice was sweet and gentle, and she looked full of trust.

Su Nian didn't know if she heard it.

Xina was left hanging there for a long time like an unwelcome piece of merchandise.

Coupled with the fact that her body was covered in pale flour, she felt extremely unhappy, especially because the Black Dragon Emperor had a very disgusting attitude, which made her even more dissatisfied.

She saw an opportunity and interrupted loudly:

"I am the princess of the drow. You'd better let me go and send me back to the Underdark. Otherwise, the queen's anger is something that a little black dragon like you can't resist."

"You? The princess of the drow??"

Su Nian squinted at Xina, threw away his identification skills, and discovered that this flour elf was really a princess.

"Are you the daughter of the Drow Queen Leskali?"

"That's right!" Hina raised her chin with a proud look on her face: "Since you know my identity and the value of it, let me go now! And you have to send the army to send me back, so I I can barely say a few nice words to you."

Su Nian did not answer Hina's question, but instead said: "What level is Leskali now? Legend?!"

"That's right!!"

Xina became even more arrogant.

"My mother is not comparable to that good-for-nothing Magorella!"

Unexpectedly, when the Black Dragon Emperor in front of him heard this, not only was he not afraid, but he even curled up into a sinister smile:

"Legend, Legend is great! Someone, send this drow elf to Big Big Wolf!"

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