Born a dragon, I'm sorry?

Irene has never been a kind-hearted dragon. Since she was reincarnated into this alien world and gradually accepted that she was no longer a human, her mentality has also changed.

Now, if she is asked to kill a human who disrespects her, she may not even think about it for a second.

Therefore, when Irene was about to kill the saintly messenger, she really wanted to kill him.

Although there was some suspicion of being cruel, so what.

But just as she was about to take action, Irene suddenly thought of another possibility.

'If the gods still sit high in the kingdom of God and look down on the world...'

'Will God punish a fanatic who kills a god so blatantly? '

It is not impossible.

Although those so-called gods do not pay attention to their believers all the time, and most of the time, they automatically respond to prayers with their divinity.

They completely cultivate believers as leeks to provide faith.

But that is for ordinary believers.

If ordinary believers are like the stars in the sky, the power of faith they generate is of average quality, but they are numerous and large in quantity, so one or two less is not a big deal, and the gods don't bother to care.

Then the faith of fanatics, in a sense, is equivalent to a bright moon under the support of the stars in the sky.

Some extremely devout believers who are rare in a century, their faith strength is even as dazzling as a big sun in the eyes of gods compared to other ordinary believers!

For such "excellent leeks", gods generally pay special attention.

Although they will not pay much attention, at least they will pay close attention to them, respond to the prayers of fanatics at any time, and send down miracles to brush up their goodwill to maintain the faith of fanatics.

In this way, the leeks will grow stronger.

Even if this kind of leek dies, the gods will lead their souls into the kingdom of God, and then pray for the gods they belong to, until the soul is completely assimilated by the kingdom of God and loses its independent consciousness, and then it will become a puppet guarding the kingdom of God.

Continue to squeeze out the remaining value.

Therefore, once a fanatic dies, it is certain that he will attract the attention of the gods.

If he dies normally, it is fine. If he is killed and the gods are in a bad mood, when they are guiding the souls of the believers back to the kingdom of God, they will punish the believers casually to avenge them...

That would be no fun.

Considering this possibility, Irene, who follows her heart, chose to be a "good dragon" after a brief thought.

However, asking a fanatic to take the initiative to spread the knowledge of evil books to the righteous god of her own faith is almost a blasphemous oath, which is probably more uncomfortable than killing her directly.

In a sense, this is also another test of Irene to the gods.

If the God of Light behind this saint pays attention to her, she will be punished for such blasphemous words.

However, this punishment is only for Vina.

This is much safer than attracting the attention of the gods by killing a fanatic.

Even if the gods really disappeared and Vina was not punished, Irene could still get the books she wanted.

Neither side lost out.

The surplus value of the little saint was used to the greatest extent.

As expected, when she heard this request, Vina showed a panic expression on her face.

As a saint of the church, agreeing to such a thing was already a great rebellion, and now she was asked to swear to her own God of Light. What is the difference between this and courting death?

Irene laughed in her heart, and she couldn't help but smile a little on her face. She looked at the hesitant little saint in front of her and said indifferently: "Why? Don't you want to?"

Then her tone gradually became heavier: "Do you want to deceive a great real dragon?!"

However, Irene still underestimated a person's desire to survive. The reason why people are human is that they have a complicated heart.

Vina hesitated for only half a second, and as if she had a clear mind, she took out a divine emblem symbolizing the God of Light from the storage ring.

"Then, as you wish."

Then, in front of the shocked eyes of the envoys, she swore to the divine emblem: "My Lord Pero, Vina Alice swears here..."

Perhaps she finally broke through the shackles in her heart, or perhaps her faith was completely distorted. Vina's tone became more and more exaggerated, and she almost said the last few words of the oath with a smile.

Until the oath was read, an invisible wave descended from the sky.

That was not the punishment of the God of Light for the blasphemous behavior of his own fanatics, but it meant that the gods had accepted the oath.

"Hu..."

Vina breathed a sigh of relief, and her strong body bent down all of a sudden, just likeLike a deflated balloon, she could only feel her heart pounding.

But then she raised her head again, holding the divine emblem tightly, with an ugly smile on her lips, staring at Irene, and said word by word: "Now, can I go?"

"Evil dragon... Your Majesty..."

"Of course." After verifying some guesses in her heart, Irene clapped her hands and signaled the imperial guards to let go of the envoys.

Then she looked at the little saint with a distorted face and turned to leave with admiration, and said: "Give my regards to the rulers of the Eastern countries. I am looking forward to a deeper cooperation with them."

"After all... I am not an evil dragon."

Vina paused and held her hand tighter.

The guard captain who was released by Wangcai ran up in two steps and hurriedly supported his own saint.

After turning back and glaring at Irene fiercely, he supported Vina and led the envoys to gradually walk away.

Tap tap...

Two footsteps sounded.

It was Wangcai who came forward, knelt on one knee, and presented the magic scroll that had just exploded from the little saint to Irene with both hands.

After taking the scroll, Irene instantly injected her mental power into it, and then raised her eyebrows slightly.

"Wow, a legendary magic scroll." Irene looked at the envoys who had gradually disappeared in the yellow sand, and whispered in a low voice: "What a warm little guy, coming to visit and giving such a big gift, I am a little embarrassed."

If Vina, who had already walked away, heard this, she would probably be depressed and want to kill someone.

God has mercy on me, this scroll was drawn by His Holiness the Pope at a huge cost to save her life, but now it has become a wedding dress for others.

After putting the scroll into the storage ring, Irene changed her serious expression, stretched her body, and the whole dragon suddenly relaxed. She waved her hand casually: "It's done, call it a day, call it a day."

"Yes." Wangcai bowed his head and responded, then stood up and walked towards the city gate with Irene.

But after taking two steps, Irene suddenly turned her head, revealing a bit of vigilance in her eyes.

For some reason, at that moment just now, she had a strange feeling of being spied on.

Wangcai also looked back, but found nothing, so he could only whisper: "Your Majesty, what's wrong?"

"Nothing." Irene turned her head, yawned, and showed a little tiredness. "Maybe I'm too sensitive."

As if she thought of something, she frowned and thought for a while, and raised her head slightly.

"Pass the order down, I, Irene Afra Christina, will officially establish a country from today!"

"Black Dragon Empire!"