Casting spells

Of course, he didn't appreciate the bold move of the first warlock in the history of Azeroth. He rushed into the dark titan's tomb without even completing the basic intelligence work, and was torn to pieces by endless demons...

Maggie obviously didn't know that the young man in front of her was no longer the one she loved so much. Tears welled up in an instant, and slowly slid down her cheeks. After a while, she said mockingly: "For half a year, you came back just to treat him. I said this?"

"I'm sorry." Zhang Cheng stood there unmoved, his eyes showing indifference without a trace of emotion.

"Ha! What a fool I am! I have waited for you for half a year! Well, as you wish, we will not meet again in the future." After finishing speaking, Maggie laughed and wiped away her tears, turned and left the villa, Driving the car parked at the door, he quickly disappeared at the end of the road.

Not long after she left, Gracie opened the door and crept out, asking gossipingly, "Did you dump her?"

"Yes, what's the problem?" Zhang Cheng rolled his eyes angrily.

Gracie shook her head quickly: "No, it's okay, I just feel a little sorry for you. After all, she is so beautiful, has such a good figure, is rich, educated, and most importantly, she loves you. It's not easy having a girlfriend like that. By the way, she doesn't seem to know that you're a wizard?"

"Don't ask if you shouldn't ask, and take care of yourself. Remember, you are being targeted by demons. If you don't want to die, you'd better be vigilant at all times. God knows how many people have sacrificed to him in this world, and there are How many people are willing to kill you just to please him." Zhang Cheng warned coldly, and then locked himself in the basement without looking back.

Looking at the heavy wooden gate, the girl shrugged her shoulders indifferently, and muttered in a low voice: "Okay, okay, I'm talking too much. It seems that what Joanna said is right, the good men in the world are not dead, I just don't like women, as for the rest, they are all selfish bastards..."

Zhang Cheng didn't know how Gracie slandered him. After returning to the basement, he immediately summoned spirit creatures to clean the room, followed by driving out the messy thoughts, and took out the parchment to glance at the information on it.

I saw that the last line read in small print:

The first stage of the task - deciphering the notes is completed (you start to slowly get in touch with the essence of the magical energy in this world, and you will discover more secrets hidden behind it if you continue to study).

Rewards—the upper limit of magic power contained in the body has been increased, and four talent points.

The moment the last word was read, an indescribable arcane energy emerged, flowing along the magic circuit formed by the body at a high speed, and within a blink of an eye, the upper limit of the magic power that could be accommodated was raised.

As for the talent points, he did not hesitate to choose two points of extreme cold extension to increase the maximum range of frost spells.

As for the remaining two points, one point is added to the Frost Channel, which can reduce the magic power consumed by casting frost-type spells, and the other point is added to the famous Ice Barrier, which is the skill called a refrigerator by many players in the game. .

With the help of this skill, Zhang Cheng doesn't have to worry too much about being attacked in the future. As long as the enemy can't kill him immediately, then he can quickly isolate all forms of damage with the help of the ice barrier, and use the flash technique, frost nova Such as control magic to distance.

In addition, two spells, Ice Armor (an upgraded version of Frost Armor) and Create Mana Emerald, were inexplicably added to his mind. Now it only needs one thought, and it can be cast immediately...

Chapter 78 Standing in Line

Just when Zhang Cheng began to try out the newly acquired spell, in an abandoned subway tunnel somewhere underground in Brooklyn, seven or eight guys exuding dangerous auras all over their bodies were gathering together, watching each other vigilantly. He didn't even intend to speak.

Among them are men and women, old and young, and even one who cannot be called a human being at all. The only thing they have in common is that they all wear a badge that symbolizes identity and status on their chests.

There is no doubt that these guys are not some homeless bum, let alone a criminal gang, but the lords of the underworld, each of whom wields powerful supernatural powers.

Generally speaking, due to the unavoidable occurrence of all kinds of small frictions on weekdays, the relationship between the lords is not much better, and some are even enemies. It is almost impossible for more than five people to live in the same room like this things.

But today, they gave up their usual grievances and looked forward to it, as if they were waiting for someone to appear...

Time passed by, and one of the black men with braids finally couldn't help complaining: "Damn it! It's already ten o'clock in the evening! Why hasn't Catherine, the desire witch, appeared? Is she playing tricks?" Us?"

"Calm down, Bain, it's 5 minutes before the agreed time, you are too impatient. What's more, although Catherine likes to play tricks, she will never joke about this kind of thing. With her intelligence It is very clear that once we offend us who have not yet chosen to stand in line, there will be serious consequences." An old man who looked over 60 years old smiled and comforted while fiddling with a silver crutch in his hand.

"Hmph! No matter what, as long as she doesn't show up within the agreed time, I will definitely not wait another second." Another white man with gloomy eyes expressed his attitude.

The black youth nodded and echoed: "That's right! Not only will I not waste time waiting, but I will also join Cassandra's camp and let everyone know that cheating me, the soul walker Bain Brokbank, What will be paid for…”

Before he could finish speaking, there was a rattling sound at the end of the tunnel where he couldn't see his fingers.

Followed by two figures slowly emerged, one is Catherine, the Witch of Desire, and the crisp footsteps are the pair of high heels on her feet colliding with the ground.

As for the other one, it was naturally her assistant and servant Kars.

"Good evening, everyone, I'm sorry I had to be delayed for a short while because of something urgent, I hope I'm not late. Also, I'm glad to see so many people willing to take time out of their busy schedules to come to the appointment, while guaranteeing absolute I won't let you down." Catherine walked gracefully into the crowd.

"Where's the thing?" The black man who called himself Soulwalker Bane asked straightforwardly without any nonsense.

Catherine glanced at the other party meaningfully, turned around and waved: "Kars, what are you waiting for, quickly take out the sample."

"As you wish, ma'am." The latter bent down and bowed deeply, then opened the box in his hand and placed it on a dilapidated table.

moment!

Test tubes filled with colorful liquids are presented in front of the recipient.

Undoubtedly, these liquids are exactly the batch of magic potions that Zhang Cheng handed over to Pollman not long ago. Although the quantity is small, they are better than having a complete range.

As the ruling class of the underground world, the vision of the lords is naturally not much worse, and they immediately noticed the faint energy emanating from time.

Especially the 60-year-old man, who quickly came to the front without saying a word, grabbed one of the bottles and stared carefully at it, and after a full minute, he raised the corner of his mouth and said in a tone full of surprise: "Magic Medicine?! And definitely not from Senator Miles! Where did you get it? Or to put it another way, when did an alchemist come to New York?"

"Hehe, dear Kane, do you think I'm stupid enough to answer this kind of question?" Catherine stretched out her finger painted with red nail polish, and gently slid across the other's gray beard, her tone full of lust.

The old man called Kane shook his head with a smile: "No, of course not, I just couldn't help but want to ask. Alchemy is different from other crafts, not only requires extremely high understanding and learning ability, but also must have the ability to live and learn. Inherent talent. Almost all alchemists in the entire North American region will receive the attention and protection of the Supreme Council, and I really can’t think of anyone who would be willing to have anything to do with you, after all, your reputation in the underground world is not very good.”

"Hahahaha! You can just say that I am an indulgent slut, you don't need to be so subtle. As for your question, I can only tell you that this alchemist is not anyone who is known by everyone present, and he has not appeared yet It is within the sight of the Supreme Council." Catherine explained with a big smile.

As a woman who gains strength from desire and enjoys the pleasure brought by desire, she never minds the worldly vision, let alone be bound by things like ethics and morality.

Kane undoubtedly understood this, and took a half step back, avoiding the other party's fingers stroking his beard, and sighed helplessly: "Well, it seems that you haven't changed from before, you are just as cunning and like to play tricks .Tell me, what exactly do you want to do this time?"

The witch smoothed the folds of the purple backless dress with a very seductive gesture, and responded with a half-smile: "It's very simple! I believe you all know very well that Congressman Myers, who has ruled Brooklyn for 30 years, is alive. The end is coming, and the successor will be selected from the current lords through war games. I hope to win more allies before the game officially starts, and promise that anyone who supports me will get a certain share of potions. How about my proposal, isn't it good?"

"You mean... Let's stand in line early?!" The humanoid creature with a feline face licked its lips, eyes gleaming with a piercing green light.

Unlike most lords whose appearance is no different from ordinary residents, it is more like a black panther walking upright, with sharp teeth and claws, thick and soft hair all over the body, and two pointed ears growing on the On the top of the head, there is a tail that swings from side to side behind the buttocks.

It's hard to imagine that such a downright alien could live in a densely populated metropolis without being detected.

"That's right! I'm going to find out today, who among you is willing to be my friend and who is going to be my enemy."

While saying these words, Catherine's pupils shot out a strong lavender light, and a chilling and dangerous aura emanated from her whole body...

Chapter 79 Standing in Line

"Are you threatening us?" Bain narrowed his eyes, and a layer of silver-white translucent spirit body appeared all over his body.

Without asking, he knew that the witch's words offended his dignity, so that he was ready to fight.

Catherine obviously didn't put black people in her eyes, she sneered and sarcastically said: "So what if it is, so what if it's not? You are worthy of fighting with me even with a piece of trash like you? Don't think I don't know, you recently got married with Kashan Della that bitch got close and even made a little bastard who wasn't black and white. Remember, idiot, there's no such thing as two feet in this world, or say goodbye to your bastard and lover, Or get ready to be killed by me, understand?"

"Fack! I'm going to kill you!"

Thoroughly enraged, Bane suddenly summoned a huge bear-like spiritual body hidden in his body, and slapped the witch fiercely with its paws.

Although some erratic claws did not seem to have much lethality, every lord present knew that once they were caught accidentally, they would be torn to pieces on the spot.

Because his ability is to summon and control the soul, and attach unique energy damage to the soul, even the hardest granite can be easily cut through.

"Hmph! Kars, teach him a lesson, let him understand what a real witch doctor should look like." Catherine raised her right arm and snapped her fingers, not even planning to do it herself, just looking at Yin The white translucent bear claws are getting closer.