"Demeia, first of all you. Yoshimia looked at her 'daughter' and guardian: "You are the demon spirit king born out of my malice. No one is more professional than you in grasping emotions and souls. So you need to be the screener. That person will classify the followers of His Majesty the Dragon Emperor in the future, and the useless ones will become pure nutrients to supplement the Kingdom of God, and the talented people will be given other identities, and they will be promoted step by step." “How to define the merits of believers?” "Of course it's the degree of erosion of the world of order, or the conquest of God H and his subordinates from other races." "I understand." Demeia said: "Although I hate evil dragons, if it is for His Majesty Gores, I will work hard to screen them." "How is it possible that the believers are all evil dragons? It would be better to say that the type that can worship the black dragon emperor, the good dragons will become the minority... Next are Miguvia and sister Usilis." Yushmiya looked at the green-haired Lolita goddess and sighed for a while. ...Sure enough, the most suitable thing for you is to execute it violently. " "Oh! I like this." "You finally said something that suits my heart, Imhimiya.

Both Migvia and Usilis are straightforward types. Overly complicated work may end up getting worse due to their own inherent problems. "Punishment, shock, sentencing, destruction... Your responsibilities are very simple. The senior commander or high-end combat power refers to you." Yushimiya said: "It is worth noting that no matter when we They are all in the nature of His Majesty the Dragon Emperor's private legion. Under the general environment, the main force is other Dragon Gods, so don't forget this." "Don't worry, I don't know the basics of being a god." Eucillis said. "I have become a member of my brother's family. Even if I am asked to target other holy dragon species, I will not hesitate." "That's good." Yoshimia looked at Miglia again. Unexpectedly, Migliai spread her hands and chuckled. Lady Yoshimia doesn’t need to explain to me, I’m not a fool like Migvia. You wrote it clearly. Indeed, as the next Holy Dragon King, I am very suitable to do those things. " "Salvation, light, the Kingdom of God...these divine brilliance are all very suitable for you. Miglia, you are the closest being to the "Hero of Light Bahamut" among the entire Holy Dragon Clan. You must Will become the next generation of Divine Dragon of Light. Being able to spread faith internally and integrating the original faith of the Light Dragon Bahamut is the charm of Miglia's power. Therefore, you are best suited to spread your faith or become an image ambassador. " Just like the Platinum Dragon God, Migliel, as a descendant of Bahamut, is also the one who currently has the closest ability to inspire. After the Platinum Dragon God disappeared, her divinity gradually emerged. However, according to Migliel's situation, she is more like...her maternal great-grandmother (descendant of Bahamut) than the Platinum Dragon God? "Liai, keep the beauty and elegance inherited from your mother..." Gores, who had never recognized Bahamut as the king of the dragon clan, said these words in a slightly dissatisfied mood. After all, he had just turned his nominal ancestor to the ground not long ago. Lia felt a little strange, but she still answered with a graceful smile. "Yes, Gao Tianren." "Little sister Yoshimia! What do I need to do?" Migliai's question ended, and the last goddess Eucilis asked happily like a primary school student raising her hand in class. Yoshimia seemed to have entered a role-playing state, and deliberately pushed the magic book on the table. "Usilis, just continue with your thoughts. I have to say that among the gods of His Majesty Gores, you may be the one who has the hardest time. Due to the crazy mental state of the gods in our camp, during the war, It’s not surprising what happens. Sister Euthylis, you will be the external mediator for a long time and try your best to save the impossible miracle.”

"Hey! When you said that, I remembered that so far, there has been no progress in the conflict between His Majesty Gores and the forces of the dwarven kingdom of God..." Eucillis shrank. Demeia waved her hand and said. "No, no, the dwarves can't even think about mediating. I know the characters of those creatures very well. It's probably even harder for the dwarves, titans, and elves to reach reconciliation than to kill them." "Hate always has a motive. As long as the motive can be found, there is a solution." "Do you think I haven't asked His Majesty about this matter? This is the biggest mutual hatred between the two camps." Demeia said: "The answer of the elves is very simple. She has long forgotten why she hates the dwarves, but this Emotions cannot tolerate falsehood." 0...Please give me flowers... To put it simply, the elves don't know why they hate the dwarves, but they hate them so much that they want to kill them thousands of times and never be freed. It doesn't make sense, does it? But racial conflicts exist so unreasonably. "well..………… Eucillis feels deeply that the mission is arduous and there is a long way to go. "Ahem." Yoshimia brought the topic back and glanced at the girls: "Do you have any questions or dissatisfaction? If not, then the results of the meeting will be implemented as follows." Naturally, others will not object to the plan arranged by the Black Sun Goddess. "Brother, do you have anything to add?" "No, Yin Ximi did a great job." Gores closed his eyes, drank something, and enjoyed the clear arrangements God had made for him. This sense of relaxation is really comfortable. "Then, it's over." Yushmia snapped the magic book shut. The other girls also realized something, and they all stared at Gores with slightly narrowed eyes. The pressure brought by the sight almost shocked the young Black Dragon man. "What are you planning to do?" "Brother, have you forgotten what you just promised us?" Migweiya asked with a charming smile. "I haven't forgotten, but...you plan to come now?" "Why not?" "I was just talking to Melia last night..." "It's okay, it's okay~"

Migweiya didn't know when she walked around behind Gores and bit his neck with a pair of small tiger teeth. The extract of the potion can restore energy to the maximum amount!" "Hello!" Gores wanted to break Migvia apart, but found that his most adorable girl was as motionless as a rock. After struggling for a while without any results, he simply gave up the struggle slowly. ——What a bunch of willful guys. Facing a group of real dragons, I hope they won't do anything too outrageous... As dusk arrives, Gores is about to embark on a crazy journey. It is undeniable that as the king of dragons, he will definitely get the low-level happiness he wants. .