Mechanical God Emperor

Chapter 256: Dance goddess Florentine

Garza smiled heartily and did not trace the distance between him and Yang Feng: "Haha, Ian, you really want to ask who she is!! After I watched her dance, the first sentence was followed. You are exactly the same."

Garza smiled and said: "If it is another woman, Ian you like it, I can give it to you immediately. Unfortunately, she can't. Her name is Florence, the goddess of the goddess of dance. In addition to the gods on the top In addition, no one in the Morrisne Empire can violate her wishes and force her to do something!"

The goddess of dance, Philippe Decika, is the youngest daughter of the goddess of the gods, the goddess of the goddess of the earth, the daughter of the Goddess of the Gods, the goddess of the gods of the gods of the gods of the gods of the gods of the gods of the gods.

The bright **** Prados gave birth to nine daughters together with the goddess Maria of the gods. Six of the daughters have already died in the long battle, leaving only three daughters. Their three daughters are the goddess Dorothy, the goddess of love, Mei Weisi, and the goddess of dance, Federico.

Among them, the goddess Dorothy and the goddess of dance, Federico, are the gods of the weak godpower series. The goddess of love, Meiweisi, is a **** of weak level.

As a goddess of dance, Philippe Decika claims to have a wonderful dance that makes the gods enamored, and her fighting power is also known for her weakness. But no one dared to bully her. Because the **** of light, Prados and the goddess of the gods, the goddess Maria, are very fond of this daughter.

Florence, as the electorate of the gods of Philippe Decika, may not have much power in the Morrisian Empire. However, anyone who dares to move her will be regarded as a god, and will be sent to the top of the stake to burn. Even the Emperor of the Morrising Empire did not dare to force Florence to be his plaything.

Yang Feng also has some regrets: "It turns out."

Before Yang Feng entered the Fischer plane, he had already studied the Faso plane. Those of God's chosen people are the closest to the gods and the most pampered by the gods. The eyes of the gods will fall from their own voters from time to time. Yang Feng can't dare to provoke such a presence.

Garza smiled slightly and patted his hands: "However. Although I can't give her to you, ask her to have a drink together, I can still do it!"

A beautiful woman who stood aside immediately retreated.

Soon, a man in a white dress with a bundle of gold single ponytail. The skin is crystal clear as jade. The pretty face was slightly red, with a hint of aroma after bathing, and a beautiful woman with a hint of unbroken water and a scent of a scent, smiled into the room.

Yang Feng's eyes are slightly bright. After the bath, Florence is not as stunning as the dance floor, but still beautiful, mixed with innocence and **** charm. Very charming.

After Florence entered the room. The eyes turned around on the people, smiled slightly, and sat with a scent of fragrant wind on the empty seat next to Yang Feng.

Both Buso and Xi Long’s eyes flashed a disappointment.

Garza smiled and said: "Florence, these friends here have already met you, I will introduce you to a new friend. This is a myriad of legendary heroes who want to do in the red clay wasteland. And what was not done, within the ridiculously dead red earth wasteland, built a legendary count of the Earl of the Earl of Red Earth, Earl of Ian"

Florence stared at Yang Feng, and there was a curious color in the beauty. There is a sweet smile: "You are the Earl of Redwood, Earl of Ian, hello. I am Florence, an ordinary dancer, very happy to know you!"

Yang Feng was polite and courteous with a very aristocratic attitude: "I am Ian, beautiful Miss Florence, it is my pleasure to know you."

Florence seems to be a curious baby. "I have been there once in the red clay wasteland. The climate is dry, there is no water, and there is no food. Ian, how did you build the city there?"

Yang Feng smiled faintly: "That was under the guidance of the great goddess of the magic net. In order to spread the glory of the goddess, we created a miracle in the city of miracles, and finally built the city of miracles."

Florence touched a soft nail and flashed a strange smell in the beauty. There has never been a man who has spoken to her after seeing her beautiful dance. In the past, as long as she asked a little, the men would automatically boast of their achievements, telling her everything and showing their greatness.

Garza smiled and inserted: "Florens, don't ask. Everyone has their own secret, isn't it?"

Florence showed a sullen expression, very lovable: "I don't ask if I don't ask, I don't want to know anyway."

Elena suddenly smiled and asked: "Ian, I heard that you are an alchemist and refine the magic sword of the warrior's blade. Do you still have the blade of the warrior in your hand?"

"If someone asks me, I must say no. Since the beautiful Miss Elena asked me, if not, there must be!"

Yang Feng smiled slightly, his hand turned over, and a warrior's sharp-edged magic sword suddenly appeared in his hand, and a trace of magical light wrapped around the warrior's edge, making it look full of mystery and power.

As soon as he saw the warrior's blade, his eyes could barely move his eyes, just like seeing a peerless beauty.

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

Elena looked at the edge of the warrior, and she flashed a splendid color in the beauty, and took out a dagger and slashed it over the blade of the warrior.

when!

With a crisp sound, the dagger made of stainless steel was broken into two pieces.

"This is the front edge of the warrior, and it is a good sword!" Irina loved to play with the sharp edge of the warrior, and the beautiful flashes in the beautiful, slowly said: "The saga of the sword is a warrior. The edge of the blade defeated the savage sword Saint Favila, Master Ian, the sword of the sword of your refining warrior is now the sword that the numerous warriors in the Holy City Blue City are most eager to acquire."

Yang Feng smiled slightly: "Since Princess Elena likes it, this sword is given to you."

The warrior's front blade series magic sword, the most precious is the blood steel that is incorporated into the sword. That is the blood of Yang Feng, who has a lot of hands. If it is not worried that it will lead to suspicion and at the same time lead to lower prices, now the city of miracles is estimated to be the edge of a soldier.

"Give me?" Elena looked forward, staring at Yang Feng, and suddenly smiled: "Ian, the warrior's edge is now hard to find a sword in the Holy City Blue City, the price has exceeded 3 million gold coins Are you really willing to give it to me?"

Yang Feng did not care: "As long as Irina loves you, this sword is yours."

Elena, holding the blade of the warrior, fell in love and fell into disrepair.

Three million gold coins are definitely a huge asset in the Faso plane. If you use them all to buy slaves, you can even buy 300,000 slaves.

Elena hesitated and finally shook her head and returned the magic sword to Yang Feng: "It's too expensive, I can't accept it!"

Yang Feng was slightly surprised, but he smiled and took the magic sword back.

Xi Long suddenly said: "Ian Master, I heard that you are a magician, not only a great magician, but also a swordsman of the Cangwu Knight class. Why don't we learn about swords here? Of course, I Will suppress the vindictiveness at the level of the Cangwu Knight class."

Hearing the words of Xi Long, Garza frowned slightly and looked at Xi Long. He saw the fists clenched and his face filled with the ambiguous Xilong.

In this room, both Florens and Elena are favored by Yang Feng, and the center of the conversation is also centered on Yang Feng. This made Xi Long, who has always been very self-sufficient, always filled with embarrassment. After hearing that Yang Feng was willing to give the edge of the soldier worth three million to Jelena, the ambiguity in Xi Long’s heart could no longer be suppressed.

"Good! I also want to give it a try, what is the strength of my strength."

Yang Feng looked at Xi Long, who was slightly distorted by the handsome face, and smiled lightly. He got up straight and walked toward an empty place outside, and took out an ordinary steel sword.

After seeing Yang Feng pull out an ordinary steel sword, Xi Long sneaked a sigh of relief. The sword in his hand is also an excellent steel sword, which is more than the military standard sword of the Morrisne Empire. It must be a few strong, but it can't be compared with the warrior's sharp-edged sword. When Yang Feng changed his ordinary steel sword, he was relieved.

"Damn, even the front edge of the warrior is not used. Is this looking at me!! I will let you know, look down on my price!!"

Xilong had just breathed a sigh of relief, followed by a anger, and immediately rushed to the heart, screaming at Yang Feng, his eyes flashing with anger, pulling out the long sword at the waist and directly went to the opposite side of Yang Feng.

Xi Long suddenly added: "We are only learning swordsmanship, Master Ian, you don't use magic at critical times!"

Elena and Florens suddenly flashed a sigh of relief in the depths of the beauty.

The magician is the incomparable existence of melee. It is already shameless for a Xilong Knight to be close to a magician to win some battles, but still not let Yang Feng use magic.

Garza's brow was also slightly wrinkled, and he looked at Xilong deeply.

Yang Feng flashed a hot war in his eyes and smiled lightly: "No problem! I won't use magic! Or, you can't force me to use magic!" (To be continued~^~ )

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