Mechanical God Emperor

Garza smiled sharply and drew the distance between him and Yang Feng without a trace: "Haha, Ian, you will ask her who she is!! After I watched her dance, the first sentence was the same as yours. ”

Garza smiled, "If it's another woman, Ian, you like it, I can give it to you right away. Too bad she can't. Her name is Florence, and she is a voter of the goddess of dance. No one in the Morrison Empire can force her to do anything against her will except the gods above her! ”

The dance goddess, Fred Trika, is the youngest daughter born to the Salia goddess, Prados, the god of light and Mary, the goddess of earth with medium divine power.

Prados, the god of light, gave birth to nine daughters with Maria, the goddess of the earth. Six of these daughters have died in the long battle, leaving only three. Their three daughters are Dorothy the Goddess of Joy, May Weiss the Goddess of Love, and Fred Trika the Goddess of Dance.

Among them, Dorothy, the goddess of joy, and Fred Trika, the goddess of dance, are all gods of weak divinity. Mae Weiss, the goddess of love, is a goddess of weak divinity.

Fred Trika, the dance goddess, calls herself a great dancer for all the gods, just as her fighting power is known for her weakness. But no one dared to bully her. Because Prados, the god of light, and Maria, the goddess of the earth, loved this daughter very much.

Florence, as a voter of the gods of Frederica, may not have much power in the Morrison Empire. But anyone who dares to touch her will be considered a blasphemous and sent to burn on the pillars of the fire. Even His Majesty the Emperor of the Morrison Empire dared not force Florence to be his toy.

Yang Feng also said with some regret: “I see. ”

Yang Feng had studied the facade before entering the facade. Voters of those gods are the closest beings to the gods and the most beloved ones, and the eyes of the gods sometimes fall on their constituents. Yang Feng dared not provoke such existence.

Garza smiled slightly and patted her hands gently: "However, I can't give her to you, invite her to join us for a drink, but I can do it! ”

A beauty of the people who stood by her side withdrew directly.

Shortly afterwards, a beautiful woman in a white dress with a bunch of golden single-ponytails, her skin glowing like a jade, her beautiful face slightly reddish, her body with a hint of aftershower scent, her hair tipped with a hint of undried droplets of water entered the room with a hint of incense and a smile.

Yang Feng's eyes shined slightly. Although Florence was not as stunning as the four seats on the dance floor after this bath, she was still incredibly beautiful, with a mixture of naive and sexy charm and charm.

After Florence entered the room, she glanced at the people and smiled. She sat on an empty seat next to Yang Feng with a fragrant wind.

The eyes of both Busso and Heron flashed with disappointment.

Garza smiled and said, "Florence, you've met all these friends here, and I'd like to introduce you to a new friend. This is the one who did what countless legendary heroes wanted to do and didn't do in the wasteland, and built a legendary Earl of Miracle City, Earl of Red Earth, Earl of Ian.”

Florence stared at Yang Feng, her eyes flashed with curiosity and a sweet smile: “You are Count Ian, the Earl of Red Earth. Hello, I'm Florence, an ordinary dancer. Nice to meet you! ”

Yang Feng was polite in a very skilled and noble manner: “I am Ian, the beautiful Miss Florence, and it is an honor to meet you. ”

Florence asks as if it were a curious baby: "I've been to the Red Land once, where the climate is dry, there's no water, there's no food. Ian, how did you build the city there? ”

Yang Feng smiled faintly: “It was under the guidance of the great Goddess of the Magic Net, in order to spread the glory of the Goddess, our heart in the City of Miracles, created a miracle before finally building the City of Miracles. ”

Florence suddenly touched a soft nail, flashing in her eyes. Never before has a man spoken to her like that after seeing her beautiful dance. In the past, when she asked a few questions, the men would automatically exaggerate their accomplishments, tell her everything and show off their greatness.

Garza smiled and inserted, “Florence, don't ask. Everyone has their own secrets, don't they? ”

Florence showed a drummed look and was very loving: “I don't ask, I don't really want to know anyway. ”

Irena suddenly smiled and asked, "Ian, I heard you were an alchemist, and you refined a magic sword like a warrior's blade. Do you still have a warrior's blade in your hand? ”

“If anyone asks me, I must say no. If the beautiful Miss Elena asks me, even if she doesn't, she does! ”

Yang Feng smiled slightly, his hands flipped, a warrior's blade magic sword suddenly appeared in his hand, a gleaming spell light surrounded the warrior's blade, making it look full of mystery and power.

As soon as Heron saw the warrior's blade, his eyes lit up and he could barely open his eyes, as if he had seen a worldly beauty.

Yang Feng smiled and handed the warrior's blade to Elena.

Elena looked at the blade of the warrior and flashed in her eyes, pulling out a dagger and chopping it on top of the warrior's blade.

Huh?

With a crisp sound, the dagger made of stainless steel was cut in two pieces.

“This is the blade of a warrior, a good sword indeed!” Elena loved to play with that warrior's blade, and the colors flashed in her eyes, slowly: “The windsword, San de Mideo, relied on the warrior's blade to defeat the windsword, Saint Favela, the great master of Ian, you refine the warrior's blade magic sword. Now it is the sword that countless warriors in the city of Santa Domo desire most. ”

Yang Feng smiled slightly: “Since Princess Elena likes it, this sword is for you. ”

The blade series magic sword of the warrior, the most precious is the divine blood steel incorporated into the sword. There is a lot in the hands of Yang Feng of Shenblood Steel. If not feared, it would be suspicious, and at the same time lead to lower prices. Now the Wonder City has an estimate of a soldier's blade.

“For me?” Elena looked forward, staring at Yang Feng, and suddenly smiled: “Ian, the blade of this warrior is now hard to ask for inside Santa Claus, and the price has exceeded three million gold coins. You really want to give it to me? ”

Yang Feng didn't care: “As long as you like Elena, this sword is yours. ”

Elena held the blade of the warrior and fell into hesitation.

Three million gold coins are an absolute tremendous asset in the face of Fiso, and 300,000 slaves can even be bought if they are all used to buy slaves.

Elena hesitated repeatedly and finally shook her head and returned the magic sword to Yang Feng: “It's too precious for me to accept! ”

Yang Feng was slightly unexpected, but also smiled to retrieve the magic sword.

Heron suddenly said: "Master Ian, I heard that you are not only a great magician, but also a knightly swordsman of the heavens. Why don't we cut some swordsmanship here? Of course, I suppress the temper at the level of the Cavalier. ”

Hearing the words of the heron, Garza frowned slightly and looked at the heron and saw the fist grip, his face filled with jealous herons.

In this room, Florence and Elena both have a passion for Yang Feng. The center of the conversation is also Yang Feng. This has filled Heron's heart with jealousy. After hearing that Yang Feng was willing to give Irena the blade of that 3 million warrior, the jealousy in Heron's heart could no longer be suppressed.

“Okay! I was just trying to see how strong I was. ”

Yang Feng looked at the heron, whose handsome face was slightly twisted due to jealousy, smiled slightly, got up directly, walked out into an open space, and drew an ordinary steel sword.

After Xilong saw Yang Feng draw an ordinary stainless steel sword, he secretly relieved. His sword was also an excellent stainless steel sword, a few strokes stronger than the Morrison Empire's military-style sword, but he was relieved when he saw that Yang Feng replaced an ordinary stainless steel sword with a warrior's blade magic sword.

“Damn, not even a warrior's blade, is this underestimating me!! I will let you know, underestimate my price!! ”

Heron just relieved, immediately followed by a rage spinning up his mind, staring dead at Yang Feng, his eyes flashed with anger, drew out the long sword between his waist, and went directly to the opposite side of Yang Feng.

The heron suddenly added: "We are only collaborating on swordsmanship, Master Ian, do not use magic at critical times! ”

Irena, Florenceton's eyes flashed with disgrace.

The Wizard is one of the weakest little beings in the melee. It's already a little shameless for a star knight in Heron to fight a sorcerer close to him without letting Yang Feng use his magic.

Garza's eyebrows also slightly wrinkled and took a deep look at the heron.

Yang Feng's eyes flashed a fiery battle. "No problem! I can't use magic! Or you can't make me use magic! ”