Casting spells

What's more interesting is that two werewolves with bloody hands not far ahead were still lying on the ground and sniffing around, as if they were looking for new prey.

In order to confirm his guess, Zhang Cheng hastily raised his head and glanced at the electronic clock hanging at the entrance of the Lee Store across the street corner. The time was exactly [-]:[-]:[-] in the morning.

This also means that according to the time on the earth, he only left for about 1 second, and he didn't even go too far from the werewolf who was chasing him.

"Interesting... Is the flow of time in the two worlds different, or is some mysterious force freezing the time in this world?" Zhang Cheng squinted his eyes and muttered to himself, put down his luggage, and walked towards the werewolf. Walking slowly to where he was, he knew without asking, that this must be revenge for being hunted down in the first place.

As a young man with high self-esteem, he doesn't mind being a coward when he has no power, but now that he has power, he naturally has to settle the score.

Especially the damned werewolf, who almost killed him twice, if he didn't give him an impressive lesson, how could he be so angry.

But before Zhang Cheng could make the first move, the werewolf with a keen sense of smell spotted him, turned around and let out a wolf howl, and opened his bloody mouth to charge.

Being dominated by animal nature, they didn't realize at all that the young man in front of them was no longer a prey, but a terrifying hunter...

"Humph! Courting death!"

Zhang Cheng pursed the corner of his mouth and showed a sneer, and a bright flame soon appeared from his hand.

The moment the two werewolves rushed into the narrow alley together, he suddenly raised his arms and made a fist movement.

boom!

Accompanied by violent noises and explosions, the hot wall of fire immediately engulfed part of the front of the alley.

As for the two ferocious werewolves, they immediately fell to the ground and kept rolling, trying to extinguish the flames on their bodies.

But unfortunately, the flame storm created by magic is not an ordinary flame, and cannot be extinguished by ordinary methods, and the thick hair on the werewolf's body has also become the most ideal burning object, no matter how they roll, it is useless.

Looking at the painful struggle of the enemy, Zhang Cheng's eyes showed a cruel light, he raised his staff and began to summon a blizzard, ravaging the opponent with hailstones continuously.

Obviously, he was not in a hurry to kill the two werewolves, but to torture them and make them feel extreme pain.

With the powerful combat power provided by the mage template, let alone two low-level werewolves, it would be difficult to get any cheap if you try a werewolf noble with pure blood.

Although the werewolf has an extraordinary self-recovery ability, under the repeated ravages of the two heavens of ice and fire, he soon fell into the brink of death.

They tried several times to escape from the scope of the covering strike, but after only a few steps, they were frozen in place by the frost nova.

Just as Zhang Cheng was enjoying the thrill of revenge, a blonde beauty in a low-cut, backless evening dress slowly came out from the corner.

She is none other than restaurateur and witch Catherine Agnes...

Chapter 50 The Witch Catherine

"Dear Zhang, although I have known for a long time that you are not an ordinary person, I never thought that your real identity would be a wizard." Catherine stepped on ten-inch red high-heeled shoes, from two dying two The body was cross-country, and the snow-white slender legs formed a sharp contrast with the bloody wounds.

Just when a werewolf stretched out its claws to grab her right foot, the witch with terrifying supernatural power suddenly raised her right hand and made a waving motion.

The poor werewolf was instantly lifted by an invisible force, and then fell from a height, plunging into the sharp metal pillar on the top of the street lamp.

Dark red blood slowly slid down the groove on the side, convulsed for a few seconds before swallowing his last breath.

Although it is not the first time seeing the other party use his mind, but for some reason, Zhang Cheng still feels an inexplicable nervousness, maybe it is a natural awe of things he does not understand, or it may be the shadow left in his heart...

In short, he immediately stopped casting spells, and tentatively asked in an uncertain tone: "Have you been following me?"

"Hehe, do you think I'm a woman who does such boring things?" Catherine raised the corners of her mouth and asked with a half-smile.

Zhang Cheng thought for a moment, then shook his head lightly: "No, you won't. According to your personality, if you want to do something to me, you have already done it when we first met, there is no need to wait until Now."

"Smart!" A hint of approval flashed in Catherine's eyes. "In fact, I happened to have an appointment nearby, and when I heard the screams coming from here, I rushed over to see what happened. Anyway, these streets are under my jurisdiction. The werewolf ran wild."

"What is your jurisdiction?" Zhang Cheng keenly grasped a key word.

Although it has been a full month since he came to this earth with a similarity of more than 90.00%, it does not mean that he understands the rules of the world's operation, to be precise, he is not qualified to understand.

Did he have any strength at that time? He just watched carefully in his spare time while working and washing dishes, and then obtained a little bit of information through speculation.

In addition, "Catherine's Kiss" is a restaurant on the surface, but it is divided into two parts secretly. The above-ground part is a place for ordinary people to eat, and the underground part is a gathering place for superpowers and monsters.

Zhang Cheng was "fortunate" to go in once, and almost became a "snack" for a hungry female vampire, so since then, he never dared to wander around again, and stayed in the kitchen honestly and never took half a step , Hurry home after work and lock the doors and windows, otherwise I'm afraid I'll die in less than a month.

Catherine obviously didn't know that someone was slandering her restaurant, so she nodded with a smug smile: "Of course! There are 22 districts in Brooklyn, and each district has a person in charge designated by the council. I happen to be one of them , responsible for managing daily affairs, and dealing with all kinds of emergencies, especially those bastards who like to behave. Why, as a wizard, don't you even know this?"

parliament?

Divide the area?

To deal with daily affairs?

Zhang Cheng instantly realized that these mysterious forces hidden under the water were not scattered as he imagined, but had formed a complex ruling structure.

But it's not surprising to think about it. If there is no powerful force to suppress, with the speed and keen sense of the "uncrowned kings" of the United States, I am afraid that the TV will already be filled with all kinds of news about supernatural forces and monsters.

After figuring this out, he rubbed his chin thoughtfully, and after about two or three minutes, he explained embarrassingly: "Sorry, I used to live in an inaccessible place, and recently came to the United States, so I don't know where it is. What is the situation, and because of a magical accident some time ago, it was temporarily impossible to release the spell, so I didn't have time to ask you for advice."

"Hehe, if I'm not mistaken, the so-called accident in your mouth should refer to the accidental teleportation a month ago, right?" As she spoke, Catherine suddenly stretched out her right hand wearing a black lace glove without warning, and gently pressed it on the On Zhang Cheng's chest.

Perhaps in the eyes of many people, this action is very like a hint of sexual desire between men and women.

But Zhang Cheng knew very well that this had nothing to do with sex at all, but a blatant threat. If he categorically denied it, then the werewolf corpse hanging on the street lamp was probably the best example.

Out of caution, he didn't take any drastic actions right away, but responded indifferently: "Yes, I was brought to New York by an accidental teleportation. I really didn't expect you to investigate so clearly."

"Of course I have to investigate clearly! How about protecting you? I am a witch, and a witch only does things that are beneficial to her. Now that you have recovered your strength, I ask you to repay this kindness according to the contract of asylum." Catherine made no nonsense and directly put forward her request.

"Sorry, I didn't understand, can I trouble you to explain in detail?" Zhang Cheng subconsciously frowned.

He never expected that he would have to pay the price after accepting the other party's protection at the beginning.

"Damn it! Did you really come from some inaccessible place? You haven't even heard of the asylum contract?" Catherine complained helplessly, holding her forehead.

Complaints belong to complaints, and finally she explained patiently: "The contract of asylum is the six basic laws announced by Congress in [-] when the Congress was just established in the United States. Simply put, when a person or creature is Threats, you can choose to temporarily rely on a certain party to receive protection, and when the crisis passes and you want to leave, you must pay back something equivalent. Maybe it’s money, maybe it’s a treasure, maybe it’s a promise, understand?”

"So that's the case, so what kind of price do you want me to pay?" Zhang Cheng directly started the negotiation mode.

Undoubtedly, he doesn't like to owe debts, especially the invisible and intangible debts of favor, so the sooner he cleans it up, the better.

"It's very simple, I want to get you!" Catherine's eyes revealed a strong possessive desire.

"Get me? Do you mean you want me to give you my allegiance, or do you want me to provide some special services? If it's the former, then I'm sorry, but I'm not interested in offering my loyalty to anyone. If it's the latter, I can do it right away Promise." Zhang Cheng squinted his eyes, exuding a dangerous aura from his whole body.

As a person who is used to being free, he doesn't intend to be anyone's servant, even if the other party is a beautiful witch with great power.

However, Catherine didn't seem to be angry at all, she still spread her hands calmly and comforted: "Relax, honey, relax, I think you misunderstood me. I don't want you to be a servant, I just hope that you can be my servant." It’s just a registered status in the jurisdiction. As for the special service..."

Speaking of this, she deliberately made a long sound, looked up and down Zhang Cheng's slightly thin figure, and finally burst out laughing: "Hahahaha! I'm sorry, with your physical strength, I'm afraid it's still far from satisfying my desire..."