Casting spells

Looking at the second dragon man he created in this world, Zhang Cheng finally put down his guard, and a half-smile appeared on his ferocious face.

The reason is simple. The technology he used to make potions was mainly derived from Nefarian, the black dragon prince in the world of Azeroth, and he also used the blood flowing from his own body, so although the dragon man can retain the original memory, character and thinking method, but can never disobey the order issued by the master, even if the order is to die.

Of course, due to the countless powerful magical powers and gods on the Great Road of Faerun, the possibility of a very few dragonmen breaking free is not ruled out.

But at least compared to the binding force generated entirely by oaths, strength, and common interests, it is undoubtedly several grades higher in terms of security.

He intends to use the technology of transforming the dragon people to complete the absolute control of the Arcane Brotherhood and the entire Luskan, end the chaotic management method, and become an extreme, efficient and powerful force.

But it is not easy to do this, especially the red and blue crystals of the crater mountain that are consumed in the preparation of dragon blood potion, and the stock of the magic backpack is only about a hundred or so bottles at most.

Feeling the strength and vitality generated by the gestures of the new body, Valindra exclaimed excitedly: "Great! I have never felt better! Thank you for your generosity, great and benevolent master. I swear, everything that stands in the way The stumbling blocks on your way forward will eventually be destroyed mercilessly."

"Very good! Now you can leave. Help me pay attention to who is worth recruiting in the tower. For the next grand plan, we need a lot of talents."

After saying this, Zhang Cheng moved his body to make way for the only passage leading to the outside world.

"Understood! I will give you a list later." Valindra jerkyly controlled the power of the blood, and slowly returned to her human form, bent down and saluted, turned around and disappeared at the end of the dark passage.

She was so eager to get back into her room and try out her newfound powers that she ignored the change in her mental state.

You must know that not long ago, she was still thinking about how to get rid of being controlled by others, but now she is full of joy and eager to eradicate all potential threats for her master.

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"I really hope that the chaos and killing will come soon! Otherwise, I will lose control of myself." Zhang Cheng, who stayed in the room, took a deep breath and murmured to himself in a low voice.

As the desire to destroy in his mind decreased, and the whispers of the Old God became clearer, he understood that the suppressed crazy thoughts had reached a certain critical point, just like the brief tranquility before the eruption of a volcano.

If there is no movement in the tower within half a month, he can only find a place to vent his anger like other evil dragons, otherwise he will definitely fall into hysterical frenzy.

However, as a result of doing so, [-]% will arouse the vigilance of countless forces in advance.

After all, there are not many fire-breathing black dragons in the entire Faerun continent, and his size is so huge, even surpassing the largest red dragon among the five-color evil dragons.

In fact, so far, Zhang Cheng is not sure whether he who occupies the body of Ice Death is a dragon belonging to this world, or a dragon transformed into a dragon in the world of Azeroth by the pure energy of Neltharion's tears. Or is it a hybrid between two different dragons?

In addition, where did the frozen breath that originally belonged to the white dragon go?

Will I start to awaken my innate magic-like abilities after reaching a certain age like the dragons in Faerun?

Everything is still a mystery now.

He needs time to study slowly, and the first task right now is to find a way to completely transform the mage profession template into the spellcasting level of this world.

To put it simply, he needs to learn more theoretical knowledge, get in touch with the magic net more deeply, and then try to release those familiar spells in a new way...

Chapter 439 Waste Utilization

Thanks to the help of Xini, a senior apprentice familiar with the internal situation of the Arcane Brotherhood, the rebellion in the North Tower was quickly suppressed.

To be exact, before the bribed mages could discuss how to get rid of Zhang Cheng without leaving any traces, they were blocked by water streams that appeared out of nowhere, and then quickly suffocated and fell into a deep coma.

When they woke up, they found that they were already in the tower owner's private room, and all the magic items on their bodies had disappeared, their fingers had been broken, and they couldn't make any spell-casting actions at all.

"Ah, you're finally awake."

Zhang Cheng, who had regained his human form, was standing in front of the alchemy table, mixing the black liquid that exuded a faint burnt smell, while turning his head and showing a smile like scientists looking at "little white mice".

"Damn! You... what do you want to do?"

"Let us go! Otherwise, Master Deltager Zelund will not let you go!"

The two middle-aged mages who sensed the danger couldn't help shouting.

You don't need to ask to know that they are trying to use the name of the mastermind behind it to get out of the current predicament, at least to save their lives first.

"Relax, don't be nervous, I just invite you to do a little magic experiment."

Zhang Cheng ignored the other party's appearance of losing his composure, and added unknown powder into the black liquid. From time to time, he would flip through a dilapidated note next to it. There were a lot of information about the spellcaster's undead form written in common language on it— —Various theories and conjectures of Lich transformation.

Since the Arcane Brotherhood does not have a real lich, nor does it have knowledge in this area, most of them were collected by the supreme leader Akram Gris, and some It's his speculation, no one knows if it will work.

After all, everyone has only one life, especially the mage who enjoys the supreme privilege in Luskan, dare not make fun of his own life, so no one knows whether according to the above ceremony, a senior spellcaster can be saved. transformed into a powerful lich form.

Sydney, who was standing not far away, stared at the boiling black solution in the glass beaker in awe, and asked cautiously, "Master, do you need me to gag their mouths?"

"No, there's no need, anyway, they won't be able to "live" for long." Zhang Cheng deliberately added an accent to the word "live".

When the black solution in the beaker began to become transparent, he quickly divided it into three small portions according to the number of people, and then picked up three unpolished pristine diamonds and came to the captives: "You are all mages, believe me Explain more, and you should understand the content of this experiment. Now, I will use the power of the mage tower to activate these gems, making them the phylactery needed to transform the lich, and then you drink the potion of undead life. If it succeeds, you You will be successfully transformed into a lich and become my servant; if you fail, you will die completely and become meaningless corpses."

"Crazy! You are crazy! This is impossible!" A mage retreated desperately like crazy.

After all, the Lich Transformation Ceremony is a very complicated and dangerous thing. If there is a slight mistake, there will be no place to bury him. Otherwise, Akram Gris would not drag his old body for so many years and refuse to put it into practice .

"Sorry, you who failed are not qualified to refuse." Zhang Cheng raised his hand and snapped his fingers lightly.

moment!

A blinding white light hit the three diamonds on his hand.

Because of its experimental nature, he did not intend to make a "fate box" in the real sense at all.

Anyway, it wasn't him who wanted to transform into a lich. Whether the phylactery was hard enough to resist powerful weapons and magic attacks was no longer considered from the very beginning.

Feeling the strong magical energy coming from the diamond, the captives realized that this was definitely not a joke, they showed fearful eyes, and forced themselves not to feel repelled by the whole ceremony.

As we all know, the lich conversion ceremony needs to be completely voluntary, otherwise it will probably lead to disastrous results.

Of course, the genius mage Sammaster also invented another unknown lich transformation method, which does not require his consent at all, and used this method to forcibly transform the dragon into a dracolich, and created a method called the dragon lich. Terrible organization to teach.

Seeing the strong desire to survive in the eyes of the three mages, Zhang Cheng nodded in satisfaction, quickly connected the diamond with the souls of each other, and then winked at the female apprentice not far away.

Without any hesitation, Xini immediately hooked her fingers.

The three-point black liquid quickly penetrated the mage's stomach from the nostrils, without even giving them a chance to swallow.

next second...

The mage began to twitch violently, and in the blink of an eye, he fell to the ground with a blue face, swallowing his last breath.

There is no doubt that they were killed by the poison contained in the potion of undead life, and the next thing to do is to wait patiently.

After about a few seconds, one of the diamonds shattered out of thin air with a bang, and the corresponding corpse quickly burst into faint negative energy.

"Damn it! This failed." Zhang Cheng dropped the diamond powder scattered on the robe, and shook his head in disappointment.

According to the records in the notes, any guy whose phylactery shatters on the spot after drinking the potion means that the transformation ceremony has failed, and their corpses will be revived after 30 days, turning into a lich with similar abilities to a real lich, but without Memory and mental garbage.