Before the magic goddess Misla became a god, she was also a stunning and beautiful person.

Otherwise, there would not have been many powerful magics and at the same time, they would have become gods with human bodies.

This is an unprecedented move. She is the first strong man to become a god with a mortal posture.

It is precisely because it is unprecedented that there is no experience to learn from.

Before becoming a god, Misla also did many temptations in terms of security and freedom restrictions. When she found that becoming a god would not involve the dangers of security, she happily became a god.

But she never expected that... she would not be in danger of becoming a god, but she completely erased her proud creativity.

She was still the inspiration and creativity accumulated in the mortal era, all of which were blocked by the power of rules.

It was obvious that it was quite easy for her to create a new spell, but her idea was to be separated by a layer of fog, invisible or touched.

That's fine.

If you can't create new spells yourself, just let the believers offer them.

All the righteous believers, all the things they know and the gods they believe in can do.

As a result... most of the mages were influenced by her deeds, and they were all very proud, believing that my destiny was not by God, and hoped that they could become the next Mississ.

And those who are willing to believe in her...the new magic sent by them is completely unaware of it.

For example, putting a so-called new fireball technique on is to slightly improve the power...it is just a little bit.

But the devil consumption has increased exponentially.

It's a total negative transformation.

Then there are many improved magic like this. As a magic goddess, how could she see such things?

So the magician who believed in her happily improved the magic sacrifice, but the magic goddess did not hear any echo. Over time, even fewer people were willing to believe in her.

Finally... only a group of so-called "priests" maintain the operation of a small number of temples, which makes people know that there is also a goddess in this world who performs "magic".

In fact, although the Magic Goddess has a very strong combat power, her reputation, life and light, is completely incomparable.

Even the water god's presence is much higher than her.

In this way, the goddess of magic has existed in this world like a transparent person for hundreds of years.

Then suddenly one day, a magician from another world presented a very interesting magic.

Blue Fireball!

She fell in love with it at first sight. If she hadn't become a god, it wouldn't be difficult to make such a spell. Many of the ideas in it were similar to her previous ideas.

She gave this son from another world a little divine favor.

But after a while, someone offered new spells, such as water making and oil making, which were quite interesting.

Moreover, the concept of these two spells is quite similar to the first blue fireball, and then she understood that the second sacrifice was the real inventor of these spells.

The first one is just a thief.

So she took back the first person's divine favor and gave it to this son of another world.

At the same time, I also hope that the other party can believe in himself.

It's just a pity... the other party doesn't want to.

But even so, Misla was not angry.

Any capable magician is arrogant, and he was not like that back then!

And now, Roland has sacrificed a new magic circle again. She knew at a glance that this was just a half model. As the goddess of magic, her desire for new magic and new knowledge is the strongest among all gods.

I can't sit still now? I directly used my mental power to pull Roland to his own kingdom of gods.

Then she saw Roland's soul, a strange soul that was not affected by the rules of the gods.

Just after reaching the master level, he can already look at himself without being hurt.

This man wants to trade with him.

The more the magic goddess felt that this man was interesting, and the more she wanted him to become her believer.

Roland didn't know what the magic goddess on the opposite side was thinking, he just wanted to negotiate a deal.

“What deal?”

The voice of the Magic Goddess is very beautiful, but in essence, the voice of the beauty is generally not bad.

Even though the sound is average, with the blessing of her beauty, you also think her voice is beautiful.

"I will dedicate the full version of the multiplayer teleportation array mode to you, Goddess." Roland said slowly: "But I don't want to ask for your reward directly."

"What do you want?" Although Misla wanted to know the pattern of her other half's magic circle, she temporarily resisted the throbbing and asked calmly: "Do you think the reward I gave is not good? Otherwise, can you listen to what the reward I gave first?"

Roland made a gesture of asking for help.

He was not in a hurry. If the other party gave something better than his own, he wouldn't mind changing the reward.

"Can I give you a divine clone?"

Um?

Speaking of divine clones, Roland thought of the soul-catching messenger of the God of the Underworld, and immediately lost interest.

Why do you want something like a tool? And some miscellaneous books he saw said that the divine clone of the god can convey nearby environments and pictures back to the god's thinking.

In other words, with the divine clone, it is like there is an additional monitor next to it.

Looking at Roland's slightly frowning brow, the Magic Goddess waved his hand gently.

The blue magic light gathered around her.

When Roland saw these lights, he immediately became interested.

Because it is not ordinary magic, but more advanced and purer energy.

The power of divine nature?

Roland knew it in his heart, and at the same time he was thinking secretly that it would be great if he could steal some divine power and go back and study it.

It's a pity that I can't steal it.

Now I can't control this power.

In his regret, these blue divine powers gathered into a human form, and then all their heads, faces, hands and feet were revealed.

Long lilac hair, a small body, and a similar white dress.

It is the magic goddess who turns into a girl.

But the girl closed her eyes and looked lifelike, but there was no sign of life.

There is no soul, either.

Just a model.

Although it does seem much better than the soul-catching messenger of the God of the Underworld, at least it looks much more beautiful, the question is why Roland wants an inflatable doll.

Although this inflatable doll is really beautiful, realistic, and seems to have temperature, Roland really doesn't need it.

I have a queen and Vivian, and I can’t stand it any more.

He was about to refuse, but at this time Misla continued: "This is only half a deal. If you agree, I will put a piece of my soul into her body and she will have life."

oh?

Roland's eyes widened slightly.

Very interesting!

This is considered creating a new life.

"And she will have a lot of knowledge I have given, and she will have extremely high intelligence when she opens her eyes, and you don't need to teach or cultivate it." Misla smiled and said, "He will be your most loyal assistant and friend, and everything will be listened to you, everything!"

Speaking of this, Misla's eyes circulated and showed a tacit smile.

But the goddess is worthy of being a goddess. Even with this old-fashioned smile, she looks very beautiful when she smiles, and even feels a little sacred.

Seeing this smile, Roland understood even more.

Sure enough... the so-called God is essentially a human being.

It's just that it's very strong.

Roland looked at the girlish Misla doll again and was a little moved.

After all, it's really beautiful.

Moreover, that body contains divine power, and after you get it, you can also study it thoroughly.

Not for anything else, he was sure that he just wanted to study the nature of divine power.

Just thinking about his purpose, he still resisted the itchy throbbing.

"Sorry, I'll choose the deal I want."

"Okay." Misla shook her finger, and the lifeless doll turned into a blue divine energy, returning to her body: "So, tell me what you are doing."
To be continued...