The ** goddess Paris is a true god, even if it is not a real body, but her beautiful eyes comparable to the stars still give him great pressure when she stares at Zhao Feng tightly.

"Probably because of my insignificance, I have not been able to attract the attention of Her Majesty Orthea, the great goddess of forests and hunting. Zhao Feng's heart didn't beat, his face didn't blush, and he said in a steady voice.

"Exterminate 2.7 million insects, destroy the dimensional space passage, and kill the son of the god, how can this kind of character be considered a small character? And your current strength should only be the ninth intermediate level, I am curious, how did you do all this?"** The goddess Paris looked at Zhao Feng with a smile, and with a wave of her jade hand, a sofa made of pure white and white fox skin appeared, flashing with soft light, and the void was suspended, she walked up and leaned lazily on the sofa, exuding amazing charm.

**Goddess Paris is a true god, and she can see through Zhao Feng's current strength at a glance.

"I'm a summoner and an alchemist, and I'm able to craft a large number of alchemical golems. Those 2.7 million bugs were just a fluke that I wiped out. As for being able to destroy the plane passage and kill the Son of God, it was because I had an extremely powerful alchemy puppet, and with that alchemy puppet, I could even kill the powerhouses of the Holy Domain. Zhao Feng said nine points of truth and one point of falsehood.

"Your alchemy puppet that can destroy the powerhouses of the Holy Realm, take it out and let me take a look. Goddess Paris held up her flawless pretty face with her snow-white arms, and said amorously.

"Your Majesty, Great Goddess, this place is too small for my alchemy puppet to unfold. Zhao Feng said slowly.

"Then let's go to a spacious place!" **Goddess Paris waved her hand, and a burst of pink light flickered, enveloping her, Zhao Feng, and Archbishop Jenny, who was paralyzed on the ground and in a state of **surge.

The next moment, Zhao Feng and his entourage appeared in a spacious and empty place in the ** goddess hall.

"Is it okay here?" Paris's words sealed Zhao Feng's last retreat.

"Yes, Your Majesty the Goddess! "Look!" Zhao Feng began to recite a summoning spell mixed with elven language, which was a real magic spell created by Satores 1 deduced from the magic notes left behind by the undead Holy Magister Polivalt, which could be placed in a miniature extradimensional space and marked with magic marks.

Listening to Zhao Feng's chanting, Paris looked forward to it, with her knowledge, she naturally knew that this was a new magic spell that had been newly created and had not yet been included, and with just this magic spell, Zhao Feng could be rated as a grandmaster-level figure in the magic world.

In the wizarding world, it is extremely difficult for every magic spell to be invented. Every time a magic spell is invented, it must be a genius who has studied the nature of magic very deeply, and who is dedicated to it, can only do it through countless hardships. Everyone who can invent magic spells is a grandmaster in the wizarding world.

Of course, in the starry sky, the gods who know the rules of this world are naturally capable of creating new magic spells, but they don't waste time creating new magic spells - that doesn't do them any good, it's just a waste of time.

With Zhao Feng's chanting, a spatial crack opened in the void, and the extremely powerful Demon God Machine Type A stepped out of the spatial crack and stood in front of everyone.

The thirty-meter-high, majestic and majestic Demon God Machine that exuded a terrifying sense of oppression immediately attracted the eyes of Paris and Jenny.

In this world, there are also powerful alchemists who will make powerful magic guide mechanical puppets, but generally the largest magic guide mechanical puppets are only a dozen meters, like this thirty-meter-high magic god machine, Paris is the first time to see it.

"What's that?"

"Is that a giant?"

"No way, among the Frost Giants, Cyclops, and Flame Giants, I haven't heard of a giant that is thirty meters tall. ”

"That's you, the giants, after reaching the Sanctuary, your length will be greatly improved. It was not uncommon for a Sanctuary Giant to be thirty meters tall. ”

"What is that? Could it be the legendary god of giants?"

“......”

The Demon God Machine was huge, and its height of thirty meters already made it comparable to a ten-story building, and soon the people in Ayras City saw it in their eyes and immediately talked about it.

"Not bad. With this alchemy golem, it is indeed possible for you to kill the Son of God. You can take it back now!" Paris shot two divine lights from her eyes, looked the demon machine up and down for a while, and then smiled slightly.

Zhao Feng recited the spell again, and in the void, the gap in the space was cracked, and the demon god machine walked into it again.

With a wave of her hand, Paris shrouded her and Zhao Feng in a burst of pink light, and then appeared in the church.

"Zhao Feng, since you don't want to be my exclusive guardian paladin, I won't be reluctant. How about you help our church refine one of those alchemy puppets?" Paris sat on the soft sofa made of pure white fox skin, stared at Zhao Feng, and asked softly.

"Your Majesty, the Great Goddess, I don't hide it. This puppet was made by my teacher Ryan Potter in his later years, and he refined most of it, and I was only responsible for the final part. This alchemy puppet requires a lot of rare materials to refine, and even uses the remains of a demigod to refine it successfully. It would take me at least ten years to refine such a powerful puppet on my own. Zhao Feng said with a look of shame.

As soon as Paris heard it, it was indeed the same, with Zhao Feng becoming a ninth-level mid-level archmage at the age of eighteen, it was already terrifying enough, it was almost unrealistic to create an alchemy puppet that was even stronger than the powerhouse of the Sanctuary, if it was his teacher, the powerhouse of the Sanctuary Domain, Ryan Potter, it would be possible.

"I like your alchemy puppet very much, are you willing to give me the design of the alchemy puppet, of course I won't let you suffer. Paris said with a look in her eyes.

"Your Majesty, Great Goddess, it is my honor that you can see the blueprint of my puppet. This is the design drawing, please accept it!" Zhao Feng flipped his hand, and then took out the design drawing of the Demon God Machine generously and presented it to Paris.

This design is indeed true, but the materials used to make the Demon God Machine are all legendary nanorobots, and each section of steel pipe, which seems to be a steel pipe, is actually a collection of countless nanorobots. According to this design drawing, although it can create the shape of the Demon God Machine, the power of the Demon God Machine and the genuine Demon God Machine must be absolutely the same as the world, and the Demon God Machine also consumes a lot of materials to make, which is simply a beautiful trap.

Paris glanced at the blueprint, and with her terrifying intelligence, she deduced in an instant that the structure of the demon machine was as shown in this blueprint, and there was basically no discrepancy, and she was extremely satisfied.

"Zhao Feng, don't worry, I won't let you suffer. Jenny, go, call my daughter Natley. Paris glanced at Zhao Feng and ordered Jenny on the side.

"Yes! Your Majesty. Jenny flushed and stepped back.

Soon Jenny led a girl of about fifteen or sixteen into the church.

"Zhao Feng, I know that you are not yet married, so I will give you my daughter Natri as one of your wives. You can rest assured that she is still a pure virgin, and no matter how many women you have in the future, she will not be jealous. I think you're going to love her. Paris pointed to the girl Natley and said to Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng turned his head to look at Natley, only to see that Natley had beautiful long pink hair, a seven-point resemblance to Paris between her eyebrows, her skin was like cream, she had a devil-like figure, and an angel-like delicate face, with a charming and charming smile on top of that delicate angel-like face. Natley's whole person exudes an amazing charm, although it is slightly inferior to Paris by three points, but it is far superior to Archbishop Jenny.

Na Eunice is also a top beauty, but compared to Natley's charm, it is far inferior, and only Alice's charm can compete with it.

Alice's charm lies in her beauty, purity, and otherworldly temperament. Natley's charm is beautiful, with a sense of surname, full of the charm of the demon surname that leads people to commit crimes and seduces people into the abyss. Both of them are the most outstanding and stunning beauties in their field.

"Natley: Strength 42000 (10), Mental Power 51000 (10), Agility 43000 (10), Muscle Vitality 42000 (10), Intelligence 50000 (10), Stamina 46000 (10). Rank 9 Bronze Warrior. Possess the blood of the gods of this world!"

Natteli is not only beautiful and charming, but also has the strength of a ninth-level bronze warrior, not just a beautiful vase, but a strong man with terrifying strength.

"Natley, this is your future husband, Count Zhao Feng. You're going to serve him well in the future, understand?" Paris said, pointing at Zhao Feng.

"Yes, Mother. Natteli understood!" Natteli smiled charmingly, glanced at her future husband Zhao Feng, and then walked to Zhao Feng's side, looked at Zhao Feng with a pitiful expression and said, "Lord Earl, I am Natri, I want to be your wife, is it okay? I will definitely serve you well in the future." ”

"Absolutely. In a few days, I will send to Archbishop Jeanne to propose to her, and then give you a great wedding to marry you. Zhao Feng smiled slightly, in this ** temple, he couldn't refuse. In the same way, he didn't want to turn down this stunning girl Natley with an alternative charm comparable to Alice.

Paris smiled, stepped down from the soft couch made of pure white fox skin, and returned to the altar to stand.

The massive majesty receded like a tide in an instant, and the idol became a real idol instead of a beautiful goddess.

(To be continued)