Evil Dragon: The young dragon I picked up keeps planning on becoming an empress

Chapter 339: Chapter 219 Beating the Deity

The grown-up little Black Dragon wanted to beat up this Guardian Heroic Spirit Divine King.

When the little Black Dragon pulled that child, Iliya, into his domain, he was all set to do just that.

The law-enforcing heroic spirits couldn’t enter the little Black Dragon’s domain, but he, the Guardian Heroic Spirit Divine King, could easily do so.

What does this tell us?

It tells us that the little Black Dragon was openly plotting with him.

He knew that the little Black Dragon wanted to beat him up.

The little Black Dragon knew that he couldn’t hide his intention to beat him up from him.

So, he simply pulled that child, Iliya, into his domain, and the Guardian Heroic Spirit Divine King, driven by his intense curiosity and a desire to witness the little Black Dragon’s saga of love and hatred, would definitely be unable to resist his curiosity and would sneak into his domain to spy.

Knowing this, he still entered the little Black Dragon’s domain without hesitation.

Even if he knew he might get beaten up, he still wanted to see the excitement around the little Black Dragon.

There’s no helping it, they knew each other too well.

After all, he was the first human to come into contact with the little Black Dragon.

When the little Black Dragon was still a youngling, he was cunning and deceitful, not at all like a young dragon.

He wanted to cheat and deceive the little Black Dragon; when the Black Dragon was young, he feigned innocence and also wanted to cheat and deceive him.

He was no good person.

The little Black Dragon was no good dragon either.

He was ready to hammer the little Black Dragon.

It was just uncertain whether the outcome would be as he expected, with him hammering the little Black Dragon.

Having not seen the little Black Dragon for nearly three thousand years, he also wanted to see how much the little Black Dragon had grown.

Seems like he’s slightly not focusing on the main issue.

Which family’s Evil Dragon is thinking of raising kids before getting married?

Only the little Black Dragon.

If it were another Giant Dragon raising offspring, he would feel like he was raising a child bride.

The little Black Dragon had no such intentions.

Being able to reject that child, Iliya’s, confession proved that he was a Black Dragon with his own principles.

But this kid he was raising… seemed not very bright, with a hint of naïveté in those clear, large eyes…

He couldn’t say in front of the little Black Dragon that the kid he was raising wasn’t smart, otherwise he would likely get beaten up too.

The Young Dragon looked at the Golden Throne floating in front of her eyes; the throne seemed very ancient, with a majestic and imposing design… she felt a bit hesitant to accept it.

It was too valuable; this wasn’t just a gold bar or a string of Gold Coins, but an ancient Golden Throne that had been sat upon by a Deity.

Sitting on a Deity’s Golden Throne made her feel like it was burning her bottom.

The Evil Dragon probably wouldn’t feel his bottom burning if he sat on it.

“Lance…”

“What is it?”

“The Golden Throne…”

“Take it, accept it boldly without any reservations,” he said.

Since the Evil Dragon said so, the Young Dragon obediently grabbed the Golden Throne and placed it inside the Lucky Coin.

If that smelly older sister, Asina, knew that Divine King Brude Donnash gave her a Golden Throne the first time he saw her, she would surely be green with envy.

Just you wait.

When she returns to the Phalan Empire, she will definitely take the opportunity to show off to that smelly older sister, Asina.

The moment she becomes the Emperor of Farolan, she will sit on this throne right in front of her smelly older sister, Asina.

“Thank you, Divine King, sir.”@@novelbin@@

The Young Dragon bowed slightly in gratitude to Guardian Heroic Spirit Divine King Brude Donnash.

The Evil Dragon didn’t need to respect this Divine King, but she did.

The Divine King had given her a welcome gift for the Evil Dragon’s sake; if not for the Evil Dragon, the Divine King probably wouldn’t have glanced at her.

“Iliya, do you want to return to the Divine Realm, or stay in the Human World?”

“Back to the Divine Realm, I am now like you; I am not human but a heroic spirit. After seeing you, I have no reason to stay in the Human World any longer. You are a Spirit Summoner, so if you want to find me in the future, you can summon me anytime. Venus, Amelia, Reg, the three of them will probably leave and get busy with their own things after this is over. When you have gatherings in the future, you can also summon me.”

Having her confession rejected, Iliya felt a bit sad, but not heartbroken.

Love, marriage, becoming family.

Despite her confession being declined, she must still occupy the position of a [family member] in Lance’s heart.

“I respect your wish. Oh right, in the Divine Realm, there is a heroic spirit who is a fantasy heroic spirit. She used to call herself [Flame Queen] but now she has a name, Helen. Once you’re back in the Divine Realm, whenever you feel bored, you can go and play with her. When you’re smithing, you can ask her to heat the fire for you and keep you company.”

Flame Queen Helen probably isn’t of as high a rank as Iliya; it would be good for Iliya to look after her in the Divine Realm.

With Iliya there, it’s unlikely any heroic spirits would dare to bully that fellow.

“Girl?”

“Hmm.”

“Is she your Guardian Heroic Spirit?”

“She thinks she’s too weak to be my Guardian Heroic Spirit and worries too much. I’ve never cared whether she’s strong or weak.”

Iliya looked up at the Guardian Heroic Spirit Divine King, radiating divine light. Lance was a powerful Black Dragon and a friend of the Divine King.

With his status and strength, he indeed didn’t need to care about the strength of his Guardian Heroic Spirit.

In any case, no Spirit Summoner could be stronger than him.

When it came to background and support, no human Spirit Summoner could hope to compete with him.

Descendants of brave warriors, heroes, some generals, some kings.

A single sentence from Lance, “The Divine King is my friend,” could easily shatter any human Spirit Summoner’s pride and background.

“Does she know you’re a Black Dragon?”

“She does not.”

“I’ll continue to keep your secret.”

Lance smiled and patted Iliya’s head. His identity didn’t matter to Flame Queen Helen at all.

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