After Machel's humanoid machinery took away all the magic crystals brought by the merchants, Machel took a step forward and said.

"If you are ready, please follow me." He turned around and walked towards the manor, and the remaining people looked at each other and followed.

"You guys are all careful, I think it's a little weird." Jill glanced at the humanoid machinery carrying goods on both sides of the godless, and said to Mann and the people of the Silver Sword Squad.

"Is that true?" John the dwarf touched his bearded man: "I think the owner here is very hospitable, because you are too carefree."

Jill was too lazy to explain for a person like John who couldn't use his brain, so he closed his mouth: "Hope."

He really can't say that there is any strangeness now, but that feeling has been around his heart.

Chu's brows became deeper and deeper, and it was really familiar. This feeling was as if she was returning to the apostle wasteland waiting to be summoned.

The banquet prepared by Marchel for everyone was very rich. The mechanical maids neatly served fine wine and delicacies. The gorgeous hall was filled with exquisite long tables, and the melodious and elegant music slowly played. Everything was as imaginary as a luxury aristocratic banquet, but the servants turned into machinery.

Several businessmen wanted to chat with Machel, but Machel was obviously indifferent to communicating with them. From the beginning to the end of the banquet, he just sat in the corner and looked at everyone with a polite smile.

After the banquet, he took the merchants to visit the manor. What he had to admit was that his manor was enough to amaze everyone. These were not luxurious dresses, but magic carvings that were almost used everywhere.

Marchel's manor is simply a museum of magical carvings. It has all the application samples of carvings in the world and trial works of carvings that are not available in the world.

Magic light controlled by sound, automatically cleans dirty carpets, and stairs that can be lifted without walking.

There is no doubt that everyone is eye-opening here, what they see today is even what they have never imagined before.

The manor was big enough for them to wander for a long time, and the novel carvings made them walk and stop, and time passed without realizing it.

Until a mechanical maid walked to Marchel and whispered a few words, Marchel stopped with a smile, with an indescribable blazing light in his eyes, as if he had completed some great work.

He opened his hands to everyone and said, "Everyone, with the help of the goods you sent just now, I finally completed the greatest work of my life. Now I want to show you the beauty of this work to everyone. I wonder if you are interested?"

People have been thinking about what would it be like to be called the greatest work by him, a genius.

A man immediately raised the wine glass in his hand and said.

"Of course, Mr. Marchel, please do not ask if we are interested. We should thank you for your achievements. You will surely make great contributions to the mainland."

"Let's thank Mr. Marchel together."

"See Marchel."

"To Marchel." Everyone raised their glasses.

Amid people's thanks, Marchel hooked the corner of his mouth. Yes, people should thank him. He will bring the greatest contribution to mankind and bring salvation to people.

"So, please follow me."

He spread his hands and made a gesture of asking for help.

Under his leadership, everyone walked into a small courtyard, and then Marchel pressed a carved roulette beside the door.

Amid the creaking sound, a door was opened in the center of the courtyard and walked in along the gate. Everyone came to an underground secret room.

People looked around in shock, because the secret room was too huge, even comparable to the entire estate of Marchel, which made people worry about whether the place would collapse.

"Oh, don't worry, I've done carving and stabilizing work, it's very safe here."

Marchel seemed to have noticed the doubts of several people at the first time, and explained with a smile, then snapped his fingers.

The light blue fire illuminated the secret room, and this huge room finally revealed its original appearance.

It is densely packed with endless carvings spread all over the ground and walls, extending to people's feet.

The appearance of so many carvings at the same time gives people a shocking feeling, but after shock, it is fear, because even the city defense carvings cannot require the support of so many carvings, and the appearance of these carvings is so weird that it makes people feel cold in their hearts when they look at them.

Countless robotic figures were doing their final work in the secret room, inlaiding the magic crystal stones sent by the merchants into the carvings.

Nearly ten thousand magic crystals make the magic elements in this room extremely rich.

"How is it, isn't it extremely beautiful?" Marchel stood in front of the crowd and took a deep breath intoxicatedly.

"Mah, Mr. Marchelle" a businessman swallowed and asked with a pale face.

"What is your work for?"

What a foolish question to do, oh, it's really a pity. These people really can't understand this ultimate charm, which is really sad.

Marchel smiled faintly, turned around, with her hands on her back.

"I have seen a book before, which shows that there is another world outside our world. Oh no, it should be said that there are many worlds. I call these worlds different planes, which is my own definition and naming."

He said, and walked towards the workbench in the secret room.

"The planes are endless, and there are thousands of differences between humans and creatures in each plane. We don't know each other's existence, but the other party does exist. Don't you think this is amazing? Maybe there will be another you or I in another plane to do something else."

Listening to his words, the merchant looked at the room in shock. They had vaguely guessed that this room was probably the way that Marchel connected to a plane.

"Of course, my focus is not on these, my focus is on my discovery of one of the thousands of planes."

Marchel stood at the workbench, took off his coat, put on a white robe, and put on a pair of gloves, smiled and continued to explain slowly.

"That existence can travel around the planes at will. She is born to absorb the sins of people. As long as the sins of people do not disappear, she will be immortal. She is an eternal existence and is extremely beautiful. Few people can be lucky enough to witness her face, but if someone can summon her, she will fulfill one wish of the summoned person and take away a sin."

"How great isn't it? It's like a savior."

Marchel said as her eyes became more and more fanatical.

"It's a pity that most of the people who summoned her didn't know how to use her at all. They just let her take away something like war, hatred, loneliness and anger. Do you know, I used to be so angry that the ineligible person was selected, but the truly qualified person was not selected!"

Marchel said, patting his chest, as if expressing his anger, but soon he calmed down again and put down his hand with a smile.

"But it doesn't matter. I can summon her independently now. I will use her correctly and let her redeem our world."

After hearing this, people finally understood what Marchel meant, but at this time, the door of the secret room behind them had been closed.

Marchel placed his hands in a circle of carved texts on the workbench, and as he began to recite obscure spells, a black glimmer began to shine from the countless carved patterns in the room.

"You, you, you, you." A businessman fell to the ground and pointed at Marchel and couldn't speak.

"Yes, yes." Marchel smiled and said what he wanted to say.
Chapter completed!