Born a dragon, I'm sorry?

In the God-forsaken Land where there are no four seasons, time always passes quickly. In a blink of an eye, half a year has passed.

"I am going to fall into a deep sleep." Irene closed the magic book in her hand, rubbed her eyebrows and said.

"Your Majesty, don't worry, we will definitely not disappoint you."

Wangcai stood behind Irene, wearing a suit of iron armor, and holding a spear instead of a stone spear.

"Yeah." Irene turned her head: "I heard that you have adopted a son?"

"Yes, Your Majesty." Wangcai nodded without hesitation, "His name is Xi Ze, and he is a very good seedling."

"Now he is already one of the top ones among the black knights. He led the team to conquer several tribes recently."

Irene nodded slightly. "It seems that you have a good vision."

"This is all thanks to the dragon blood bestowed by Your Majesty."

Wangcai complimented from the bottom of his heart, looking at the black dragon in front of him who looked like a loli, and his heart was filled with emotion.

Looking back to the past, before meeting His Majesty, the daily life of their Iron Teeth Tribe was like those wild beasts in the desert, relying on the fruits they planted and hunting the animals that came to the oasis to drink water to barely fill their stomachs.

If they encountered attacks from other tribes or the arrival of human merchants, they would have to be on tenterhooks, fearing that the entire tribe would be destroyed.

Now, with the grace of His Majesty, they can not only eat enough, but also have powerful strength.

The arrival of His Majesty is like a gift from God, and the tribe has changed more and more.

First of all, in the past six months, they have occupied more and more oases. After having more oases, they brewed more red wine. After accumulating a large amount of wine, they tried to sell red wine to other merchants, and the result was well received. The sales volume once surprised them.

After exchanging those barrels of red wine for piles of gold coins, Wangcai felt that his eyes were almost blinded by the light.

But when he gave the gold coins to His Majesty, His Majesty only took 10%.

He still remembers what His Majesty said that day.

She said: "These gold coins are just some decorations for me. Gold coins that cannot be spent are useless. After each transaction, just keep 10% to decorate my nest.

The rest will be used to develop power, buy food, equipment, and various necessary items, whether it is the Iron Tooth Tribe or the conquered tribe.

Arm my dependents, let them have children and eat freely, arrange more rigorous training, and train the best soldiers to become black knights. What I need is not a group of old, weak, sick and disabled people, but a continuous and endless powerful force."

Even as the wisest and oldest dog-headed man in the tribe, Wangcai was shocked beyond words after hearing these words from His Majesty.

Is this really a black dragon?

Is this really the greedy and tyrannical five-colored dragon in the legend?

He still remembered that when he announced the news, all the tribes that had surrendered to him cheered loudly, and they even called His Majesty the Seraph walking in the darkness.

With sufficient resources and under His Majesty's guidance, he finally understood that when a tribe could hardly fill its stomach, it could not imagine anything other than foraging.

For example, development, creation, etc.

Today's Iron Fang Tribe, as well as all the tribes that surrendered to His Majesty, are no longer the primitive tribes of the past. In just half a year, they quickly entered the Iron Age from the Stone Age.

With enough food, the warriors can finally conduct more formal training. According to His Majesty's requirements, the Black Knights even began to learn magic.

These dragon descendants are born with some of the dragon's abilities, and none of them are slow in learning magic.

As long as this development continues, I am afraid that in a few years, the entire Forsaken Land of God will be unified by His Majesty.

"Wangcai, go and select some people from the Black Knights and leave the Black Knights' team."

After a while of silence, Irene suddenly spoke, her eyes narrowed, and she looked drowsy.

"Yes."

Wangcai nodded, took two steps forward, and then reacted. He suddenly turned around and knelt on one knee, lowering his head: "Your Majesty, have I done anything wrong during this period? If you point it out, I will correct it in time!"

"No, you did a good job."

Irene shook her head and forced herself to cheer up.

"Although many tribes have been conquered and the number of Black Knights has increased several times, they are stationed in various oases, which is too scattered, and the defense of the Dragon's Nest has not been greatly improved."

Wangcai was relieved when he heard this, and looked up and asked:"Why not call back all the Black Knights?"

"No,"

Erin yawned before continuing:

"Without the power of the Black Knights, the defense of those tribes will be empty. If they are destroyed during this period, the development speed will slow down or even stagnate."

"I plan to set up a team dedicated to guarding the Dragon's Nest. You will select a group of elites from the Black Knights to form the team."

After the words fell, the little dragon girl had turned into a dragon and lay on the ground, closing her eyes and whispering:

"After I fall asleep, continue to expand the team of Black Knights, and select a group of elites from them to join this team every year to strengthen the safety of the Dragon's Nest."

"Yes, Your Majesty, what should this team be called?" Wangcai asked with eager eyes.

"Let's call it... the Imperial Guards."