Chapter 294 Florence's Request

Yang Feng looked at the ancient black dragon skeleton in his hand, with a smile in his eyes: "Fortunately, the black dragon skeleton of the Moonlight Warlock class is too high, so they didn't use it up, so I picked one up." Great deal!"

There are all kinds of dragon bones everywhere in this giant dragon area, and the keel of this giant dragon is also the most difficult material to handle, so it is kept. Most of the rest of the dragon scales, dragon blood, dragon tendons, and dragon crystals have been used up.

In fact, in the royal treasury of the Morrison Empire, there are more rare materials. After all, the number of alchemists in the Morrison Empire is extremely rare, and there are only two or three alchemists at the wizard level in the royal family.

Yang Feng inspected the giant dragon area carefully for a while, and saw a lot of good things. Unfortunately, those good things did not help him improve his cultivation, so he could only choose to give up.

Yang Feng walked directly to the rare ore area. When he saw those rare ores, his heart jumped up, his fists were clenched, and he was full of excitement.

"This is the star-shaped spiral steel ore, which can be used to make anti-matter annihilation cannons."

"This is an inert Antaram stone, which can be used to make a jump door for space jumping!!"

"This is the astrology stone, which can be used to make automatic recovery armor."

"..."

As soon as Yang Feng saw all kinds of rare ores, his heart thumped and he wished he could snatch them all away.

After Yang Feng obtained the number 3796, he had a large number of design drawings of various super technologies in his hand. But if you want to manufacture all kinds of super technological objects, you must first solve the problem of materials.

In this rare ore area, there are precious ores collected by the Morrison Empire for hundreds of thousands of years. If all the rare ores in this ore area can be taken away, Yang Feng will be able to create a demigod-level powerhouse. The terrorist main battle robot.

"This is black bonita stone, which can be used as the main material for making closed spaces."

Yang Feng's eyes suddenly lit up, and he walked up to a huge black stone with a height of six meters. After looking at it carefully for a while, he smiled and stretched out his hand to grab it. The black bonita stone flew directly into his hands.

The moment the black bonita stone fell into Yang Feng's hands, a ray of light shone, and he disappeared from where he was, and came outside the door.

"Let's go!" Rin stretched out his hand. A space door appeared out of thin air.

Yang Feng smiled faintly, walked directly into the space door, and appeared in the Imperial Study Room.

Garza smiled and said, "How is it? Ian, are you satisfied with those treasures?"

Yang Feng smiled slightly and said, "I'm very satisfied! I hope I can go in a few more times."

Garza glanced at a hidden corner without any trace, and saw a blue light appearing on a piece of jade. The smile on the corner of the mouth is even better.

Garza smiled and said: "Okay! Ian, I will officially appoint you as the general of the empire to lead the army and crusade against the traitor Andre."

Yang Feng said calmly, "Yes, Your Majesty!"

Leaving the palace, Yang Feng rode in a luxurious carriage towards his villa, with indescribable joy in his eyes.

Once the ancient black dragon keel of the Yuehua Warlock class was refined by Yang Feng using the secret method recorded in the Black Dragon Transformation,

His bone strength will even surpass that of a great warlock, comparable to that of a star warlock. Even at the level of Moonlight Warlock. It can greatly improve his physical strength. In this way, his body is comparable to the hardest weapon, and his hands can resist legendary magical weapons.

Suddenly, the carriage stopped slowly.

A magnetic voice came from outside the car: "Duke Ian, this is Florence, I have something to talk to you about."

Yang Feng raised the curtain of the carriage, and saw Florence standing quietly not far away, beautiful beyond dust, like an incomparably beautiful picture scroll.

Yang Feng looked at the slight movement in Florence's heart, and said with a smile, "Of course. Please come up."

Florence smiled sweetly, got into the carriage with a scent of fragrance, and sat opposite Yang Feng.

Looking at the bright and moving Florence. Yang Feng only felt that the inside of the carriage seemed to be much brighter, and he silently praised in his heart: "As expected of the chosen one of the god of dancing."

Under Yang Feng's unscrupulous gaze, Florence's pretty face, which has always been cheerful and generous, was also stained with a blush. She waited for a while, and found that Yang Feng had no intention of asking, so she hesitated for a while and said, "Duke Ian..."

Yang Feng smiled slightly and said, "Call me Ian, aren't we friends?"

Florence gritted her silver teeth and said, "Ian. I hope you can help me save two people!"

Yang Feng frowned slightly, and said slowly: "Who?"

Florence looked at Yang Feng with her pitiful eyes, and begged softly: "The two daughters of the Amala family, Emily and Erica, are my close friends. Because of my father, Now they will be demoted to the Rose Pavilion. Please save them."

Florence is the chosen one of the god of dancing. She is very noble, and even the emperor of the Morrison Empire dare not be rude to her. But even so, she has no power at all, and can only watch her close friend being pushed into the fire pit.

The Rose House is a place that specially accepts the female relatives of prisoners and trains them to become prostitutes. It is also one of the largest prostitute halls in the holy city of Lancheng. As long as you have money, here you can unscrupulously enjoy the feeling of being the guest of the noble daughter of the former empire. Countless businessmen are flocking to the Rose Pavilion. You must know that there are many noble ladies who look down on businessmen like them at all, but now they have to endure their teasing. Many businessmen are very addicted to this feeling.

The Amara family is a middle-level family. The backer they chose was an important court official who was close to the eldest prince. During the great purge, they were also blown by the typhoon. Inside the Rose Pavilion.

Yang Feng stared at Florence, stretched out his hand to touch his chin, and said meaningfully: "If I saved them, how can you thank me?"

Florence smiled and said, "Then how about I dance a few times for you?"

Yang Feng smiled and said, "Okay!"

The luxurious carriage brought Yang Feng and the two of them to the front of the Rose Pavilion.

Although it was daytime at this time, all kinds of luxury carriages were already parked in front of the Rose Pavilion.

Yang Feng and Florence got off the luxurious carriage and strode into the Rose Pavilion.

As soon as they entered the Rose Pavilion, the dozens of men in the Rose Pavilion were immediately attracted by Florence beside Yang Feng, and they couldn't move their eyes away from themselves.

A young woman about thirty-one or twelve years old, wearing a black evening dress with bare breasts, backless, legs slit, tall and plump, still charming, a beautiful young woman with blond hair smiling at Yang Feng The two greeted them: "Hi, I'm Yi Na, the manager here. What's the matter with you here?"

"What a beautiful beauty, she is so beautiful. Haha, little beauty, how much gold do you want for one night? I'll take it!!"

A young man with a flirtatious face, swollen eyes, a tall, but bloated, dandy-looking young man walked towards this side, and flirtatiously stretched out his hand to grab Florence.

Florence Liu frowned slightly, stepped back a few steps, and retreated behind Yang Feng.

Yang Feng took a step forward, and slapped the young man's face with his slap. The man's mouth was covered in blood, and several teeth were broken.

"You are so brave, you dare to beat someone in the Rose Pavilion!! Come on!! Someone beat someone in the Rose Pavilion!!" The young man covered his face, looking at Yang Feng with a flash of fear in his eyes The color, some inarticulate shouted.

A series of incomparably domineering auras rose from the rose hall, most of the auras were knight-level powerhouses, but one of them was a tyrannical aura of star knight level.

There are countless beauties in the Rose Pavilion, many of whom are family members of prisoners. In order to prevent someone from robbing, there are also many masters stationed in this Rose Pavilion.

Not long after, a squinting, fat middle-aged man walked towards this side under the guard of a star knight-level swordsman and twenty swordsmen above the great knight.

As soon as the middle-aged man appeared, he squinted his eyes, stared at Florence, and said grimly: "Who dares to use force against my Rose Pavilion?"

Yang Feng smiled coldly and said lightly: "It's me! Kayo."

"It's you, how brave you are..." Kayo smiled coldly, and was about to give an order when suddenly his eyelids twitched, his mouth grew big, his face twisted like magic, showing a flattering expression Smiling face: "It turns out to be the great Duke of Red Earth, Duke Ian. Since it is you, you are naturally qualified to use force in this Rose Pavilion."

The young man covering his face was stunned and couldn't believe his eyes. Kayo is the curator of the Rose Pavilion, and in the eyes of the young man, he is also a big man who can get along with the big nobles on an equal footing. Many unruly characters were tamed by Kayo as soon as they entered the Rose Pavilion. Being so flattering to Yang Feng, the young man couldn't believe his eyes.

Kayo glanced at the young man, smiled coldly, and waved his hand: "Is this little bastard offending you? Come, hit me! Hit me hard, and dare to provoke the great Ian Duke, it's really a lifeless thing."

The two guards took out two big sticks at once, and slammed them on the young man's body, causing the young man to let out a series of screams.

"My lord duke, please come with me!" Kayo glanced at Florence indiscriminately, and said to Yang Feng flatteringly. To be continued.