Chapter 1167

"Strength... I need strength... Incomparably strong strength..."

After leaving the tree of chaos, Musa's mind echoed with this voice, as if the latter devil was whispering and seducing.

She believed that if there was even a slight loosening of her will, she would immediately swallow the dangerous fruit without hesitation.

Of course, it's not that she doesn't want power, but that she doesn't believe what a fruit with independent thinking ability says.

Since she realized that there was a problem in her memory in the process of becoming a God, she always suspected that some guy had secretly moved his hands and feet, so she was strongly vigilant about anything related to Zhang Cheng.

Although it is tempting to swallow the fruit of the chaos tree and become the supreme ruler of the planet, it also needs life to enjoy it.

Returning to the throne of the divine Kingdom, the newborn Dark Goddess hid herself in a black fog and didn't know what she was thinking.

Only the souls of those believers who came here after death still enthusiastically sang hymns praising the gods, and did not know what had happened in the world.

In fact, it is extremely foolish and foolish to entrust your spiritual world to a concrete thing, whether God or anything else, at any time and anywhere.

Because this behavior means that they give up independent thinking, skepticism and self transcendence, but place everything on a life body higher than themselves.

Over time, the whole civilization system will fall into a long-term pause and no longer develop in a higher direction.

Religion, for fools, is a kind of mental anesthetic. By pouring out to the gods, they vent the pain, helplessness and pressure in life, so as to ensure that they will not easily destroy the existing social order, no matter how backward and cruel this order is.

But for smart people, religion is a tool that can be used to collect money, control ideas, and make the exploited and abused bottom people think that all these are the arrangement of fate.

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While the goddess of darkness was deep in thought, in a remote border town, two women with amazing charm all over were sitting in front of a seat and staring at each other.

After a full minute, Victoria smiled and said, "good afternoon, dear Harrison's daughter. I'm glad you can come here to meet me."

"I'm also honored to have your invitation, your majesty." another queen stroked her long blond hair and took the initiative to stand up and bow.

Although on the surface, they are both monarchs of the same country, the former who holds power is obviously more powerful than the latter.

According to the common diplomatic norms on the road, when the strength gap between the two countries is huge, the weak side should take the lead in saluting the strong.

It's like when shaking hands on diplomatic occasions on earth, the heads of state of weak countries always have to be more active.

"Then don't talk too much nonsense. Let's talk directly and frankly."

After the two finished a friendly greeting with each other, Victoria immediately went straight to the subject.

First, she spread out a scroll full of small words and said in a rather playful tone, "this is a covenant signed by the six kings recently, and they also invited me."

"Did you promise?"

The latter glanced at the handwriting on the scroll and couldn't help laughing.

"No, No. I'm not stupid, and I'm not stupid enough to think that I can rely on the army against a country favored by the gods."

Villea did not try to hide anything, but said what she thought in her heart.

To be exact, she is the only monarch in neighboring countries who did not use administrative and military means to suppress the expansion of the dark church.

As for the rest of the guys who are used to giving orders from above, they simply don't understand what the real gods mean. They are frightened by the snowball terrible expansion speed of the dark church. They keep catching those who try to preach, and some even hold public fire, just to frighten the people, Make sure they think about whether it's worth it when they decide to believe.

"So what do you want to talk about? Or what do you want from me."

The queen, known as Harrison's daughter, crossed her white hands on her chest, and her eyes twinkled with strange light.

You know, the title "Harrison's daughter" is not called casually, but a hint and irony that she is not worthy of the title of king for the time being.

However, compared with those titles such as "patricide", "vicious daughter" and "snake and scorpion beauty", the "daughter of Harrison" is quite gentle, at least admitting her inherent inheritance right in blood.

There is no doubt that Victoria wants to give the young colleague a blow and then firmly take the initiative in the next negotiations.

Unfortunately, the other party doesn't seem to care much about this derogation and provocation, still keeps a polite smile, and doesn't even mean to be angry.

"It's not what I want to get, but what you are willing to give. You know? In fact, I have many choices, but you have only two choices." Victoria obviously doesn't want to continue to exert psychological pressure when the person who reveals the cards first.

"Hehe, you are really cunning. Well, who makes me the weak side? My condition is very simple. Sign a covenant to make the dark church the only legitimate religion in the kingdom. In return, the Dark Goddess will protect you and your family. Even if we meet in the future, the goddess will not favor either side."

As she spoke, the young queen winked at the attendant behind her.

The latter understood and hurriedly took out the already prepared treaty and put it on the table.

"That's all?" Victoria frowned deliberately, pretending to be dissatisfied.

In fact, the fact that a goddess does not intervene in mortal struggle is enough to satisfy her.

"Your Majesty, what else do you want to do with holding one-third of the land of my father Harrison's empire in your hand? What's more, with the support of the goddess, you can turn the spearhead and declare war on those countries that persecute the church in the name of religion, can't you?"

"What about you? What are you going to do next?"

"Me? Of course I want to talk to my brothers and sisters and make them realize who is the real heir to my father."

"In that case, I have signed this covenant. By the way, I wish you can defeat all competitors as soon as possible and reproduce the brilliance of the OROS lion."

"Thank you!"

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