Casting spells

She never dreamed that Zhang Cheng, who was determined to embark on the road of strength, had already abandoned the low-level physiological needs of sex, and turned to pursue higher and purer things, that is, knowledge and power.

Compared with the extreme pleasure that can be brought about by sucking arcane energy-rich well water in a wooden barrel, the pleasure brought by mating is not worth mentioning at all.

Kane undoubtedly noticed the girl's attempt, and explained with a smile: "Hehe, no, you don't understand, kid, it's not that he doesn't need to talk and entertain, he just leaves his time for more important things. You have to understand, this There are always a very small number of geniuses in the world, they figured out what they longed for in their hearts when they were very young, and only those ordinary people who do nothing can indulge in material and spiritual enjoyment."

"Damn it! Well, well, I'm just the ordinary person you described as doing nothing and being addicted to enjoyment." Gracie rolled her eyes angrily, turned and disappeared at the end of the corridor from the living room to the basement.

As a girl in the rebellious period, what she hates the most is listening to other people's preaching.

After just two or three minutes, Gracie returned to the door, opened the locks and safety locks one after another with extremely skilled movements, then bent down and made a gesture of invitation, and joked in a very exaggerated tone: " Come in, my lord, my boring master is waiting for you in the basement."

"Hahahaha! You're very humorous, I'm starting to like you a little bit." Kane was obviously amused, and walked towards the entrance of the basement.

Although it was the first time he came to this villa, he could see through the strong arcane energy emanating from behind the basement door at a glance.

"Like me? I'm sorry, I'm not interested in old men like you." Gracie blinked playfully, and quickly jumped to the sofa to lie down, watching TV programs and eating fruit at the same time.

Kane shook his head with a smile, ignored the other party, pushed open the door leading to the basement and walked in.

Zhang Cheng, who was trying to engrave runes on a dagger, heard footsteps, and said without turning his head: "Please wait a moment, I have to finish the work at hand first."

"No problem, please, just pretend that I don't exist." Kane responded very understandingly.

After saying this, he stood silently in the corner alone, watching the devoted young man not far ahead, especially the densely packed mysterious symbols on the sword, which aroused his great interest.

“42-17-170-647-839……”

Zhang Cheng murmured a digital code that others could not understand at all, and poured it with smelted gold dinar, and the liquid gold rich in unknown energy quickly filled the groove.

The moment the last rune was filled, the blade of the sword shattered violently, and a silver-white flame composed entirely of energy was ejected from the bottom of the hilt.

Unlike ordinary flames that emit light and heat, the silvery white flame not only does not emit heat, but instead continuously absorbs heat from the air.

In the blink of an eye, a thick layer of frost appeared on the workbench where the dagger was placed.

Any object that comes into contact with the silver-white flame will be completely frozen within a few seconds, which is equivalent to a terrifying high-pressure liquid nitrogen injector.

What's more terrifying than the high-pressure liquid nitrogen injector is that this energy-shaped weapon continuously absorbs energy from the air through magic symbols, so unless it enters a special space that completely isolates energy, there is no need to replenish it suspiciously. .

Chapter 81 Energy Weapons

As a lord who commands the wind and rain in the underground world, Kane has seen many incredible things at the annual auction, but there has never been a weapon that can make him feel the shock from the heart like the weapon in front of him .

Before this, he would never have thought that a sword could completely abandon its entity and be composed of the purest energy, through the absorption and eruption of energy, it could cause huge damage to the enemy.

To some extent, this is not just as simple as creating a powerful magic item, but a precedent, a creation from scratch.

Regardless of the value of the dagger itself, this technology and idea alone are enough to prove the inventor's attainments in the fields of magic and energy.

Originally, Kane was a little worried that an alchemist who was too young could not meet his requirements, but after admiring the production process of the short sword, his hanging heart finally fell.

Of course, he didn't know that the reason why Zhang Cheng was able to make such a cool-looking thing was that he borrowed from the craftsmanship of the high elves of Azeroth, supplemented by some runes deciphered recently.

What's more, according to the dataization standard in the game, this short sword is at most about forty levels, which is far from Tibu's blazing long sword and the Silver Dawn Avenger, and it is not even comparable to the slightly higher enchantment level. silver weapon.

The purpose of Zhang Cheng to build the energy dagger is very simple. On the one hand, he will exercise his skills in making magic items, paving the way for future creation of exclusive equipment; on the other hand, it is to test the power of some deciphering rune combinations. It is the code corresponding to the rune.

Carefully grabbing the hilt with protective magic, he waved his hand and slashed towards the chair closest to him.

moment!

The horrible cold froze the wood directly, making the chair hard and brittle!

next second...

Clap!

Under the direct impact of the cold energy, the whole chair was broken into countless pieces.

You don't need to ask, if you touch the body of an ordinary person, the effect will probably be the same.

Just when Zhang Cheng was considering whether to make another scabbard, Kane, who had been silent for a long time, finally stood up, applauded, and praised: "Brilliant! I can't believe that I accidentally made a scabbard." Witnessed a miracle in the middle of the year. Excuse me, do you intend to sell this sword? If so, I can arrange it to be auctioned at the end of this year as a lord. I guarantee that there will be many people Rush your head to get it."

"Sell?" Zhang Cheng was obviously taken aback.

Because in his eyes, the short sword can only be regarded as practice at best, especially the silver-white flame is very unstable when it is strong and weak, and it is a scam to buy such a thing.

Imagine, when a master swordsman wields a long sword and is about to stab into the opponent's heart, he suddenly finds that the blade of the sword is short, how wonderful the expression on his face will be?

I'm afraid I have the heart to greet the female members of the swordsmith's family!

"Why, don't you plan to sell it?" Kane tentatively asked with some uncertainty.

"No! What I mean is that this is a defective product, and it seems a little inappropriate to sell it." Zhang Cheng who came back to his senses hastily shook his head and explained.

"Defective product?" Kane glanced at the dagger subconsciously. He really couldn't understand that a weapon that can release such a powerful energy impact is not a defective product, but a fine product.

Undoubtedly, because of the different perspectives, there was a huge discrepancy between the two of them.

The former, from the perspective of the manufacturer, demanded that his work be as perfect as possible; while the latter, from the perspective of the user, believed that this unprecedented energy weapon would definitely play an unexpected role in battle.

The final result is that the two sides stared at each other, and no one could figure out what the other meant.

Fortunately, Kane, who has lived for more than 60 years, has a wealth of experience in his life. He quickly sensed this opportunity and suggested with a smile: "Why don't you just sell me this short sword? I promise that no matter what happens in the future, It will never be blamed on you."

"Then what about the price?" Zhang Cheng was no fool, and immediately saw through the other party's tricks.

In any case, in order to successfully forge the sword in front of him, he has experienced nearly [-] failures, and only melted more than [-] gold dinars. Persevere less than success.

As for the wasted time and energy, it cannot be measured by money. How can we not take the opportunity to recover some interest.

"I think five hundred gold dinars is quite a reasonable price." Kane quietly offered a relatively low psychological price and was ready to bargain.

Although he didn't know the specific cost of this sword at all, he could tell from the inexhaustible energy eruption that it wouldn't be possible to get it without a few thousand gold dinars.

"Five hundred?!" Zhang Cheng, who was seriously short of research funds, his eyes lit up, and he nodded without hesitation. "make a deal!"

After all, no valuable materials were used at all in the process of making the dagger, but a little bit of mithril brought back from the world of Azeroth was mixed with ordinary knife steel to ensure that there would be no hilt after the rune was activated. Also disintegrated together the embarrassing situation.

The real big head is still the smelted gold dinar. Every time you try to make it, you have to consume ten pieces. Five hundred pieces is already a huge profit of 5.00%. There is no reason to disagree.

What's more, the energy short sword forged with the help of the mysterious symbols in the notes, once it leaves this world, it is not known whether it can be used normally. Before this is confirmed, it only has research value, not actual combat value.

"What... what?" Kane couldn't believe his ears, his eyes widened in surprise.

Zhang Cheng thought that the other party was going to repent, so he stuffed the dagger into the old man's hand and said with a straight face: "Sorry, the item has been sold and will not be returned. Please pay five hundred gold dinars now."

Feeling the bone-chilling chill emanating from the silver-white flames, Kane sighed dumbfoundedly, took out a uniquely shaped key from his jacket pocket, and handed it over: "Here, there is a small bank called Osa on Fifth Avenue in Manhattan, You take the key and give it to any of the staff there, and they will take you to the safe to take out five hundred gold dinars."