Casting spells

But now, he just raised one hand and wiped the place that caused the collapse, and everything returned to normal.

That's right!

This is the power of titans!

To be precise, it is a high-latitude life that transcends the three-dimensional space and completely controls time and space.

If he abandons his body and simply exists as a star soul, Titan can even completely disappear from the three-dimensional universe.

The so-called Titan Pantheon is probably built in the four-dimensional space, so it can appear in every corner of the Azeroth universe anytime and anywhere.

As for the so-called Titan technology, it is actually not any technology at all, but just a kind of interference of high-dimensional creatures in the low-dimensional world.

It's like a person holding a paintbrush, drawing on a two-dimensional plane, or painting and changing, no matter what skills are needed, it can only be regarded as a kind of hand-eye coordination.

"Huh—this feeling...is really pleasant." Zhang Cheng put Adam down casually, and murmured to himself in a low voice.

Before he became a Titan, he couldn't imagine the absolute suppression of high-dimensional life over low-dimensional life. He also secretly rejoiced that he was not so arrogant that he directly awakened the sleeping gods in ancient times.

"Master, in your current state, I'm afraid you won't be able to return to the earth, right?" Adam raised his head and asked in admiration.

As a participant and executor of the entire plan, he couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart at all.

"Ah! Yes! According to my current energy level, there is no way to easily descend the whole body on the earth. But it doesn't matter, I can still use the projection of consciousness, and wait for the stable portal to be built before descending as the main body. But in Before that, I have to go to Faerun Continent to do a small experiment."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Cheng gently inserted his hand into his forehead, and slowly pulled out a crystal emitting a bright light from it.

Along with the increase in life level, this artifact that has been fused with his soul for a long time - the crystal shard Clinshinibon, has also been greatly strengthened, and even the gods want to destroy it. It is not easy things.

Most importantly, the long fusion gave Clinshinibon the uncanny ability to carry his will, thoughts and memories.

When it is impossible to teleport at will, it is undoubtedly the smartest choice to put this gadget into another world instead of oneself.

Any intelligent life, as long as it touches it, it will immediately lose its consciousness and thoughts, and become a clone of him.

Adam clearly sensed the terrifying power contained in the Shard of Magic Crystal. He carefully held it in his hand, pointed at the portal leading to Faerun Continent, and threw it viciously.

Snapped!

With a muffled sound, the crystal just fell into an alley in a city slum.

A dirty-looking boy in tattered clothes was the first to discover the crystal, carefully picked it up and hid it next to his body, and then ran away without a trace.

He didn't know at all that this seemingly beautiful thing was actually an out-and-out urging talisman.

From the moment he picked it up, his fate was already sealed.

……

Neverwinter, the pearl of the Northland, the watershed between the wild world and the civilized world, the land favored by Tyre, the god of justice, and the frontier against the evil city-state Luskan.

But just like all cities in Faerun, there are poor and rich, commoners and nobles.

Obviously, the Beggar's Nest is a place where the poor gather.Almost all people living in this area belong to the category of eating the last meal without the next meal.

In particular, countless children controlled by gangs have to rely on begging and stealing to earn their own simple three meals a day.

Benny, who is only 13 years old, is one of the pickpockets.

But today, he felt that he was blessed by fate, and unexpectedly saw a beautiful crystal while walking on the street for no reason, so he sneaked back to the place he tentatively called "home" while no one was paying attention.

Of course, in the eyes of outsiders, this can only be regarded as a hole dug near the sewer at best.

"My God! This is so beautiful! And it seems to have some kind of magical power? If you sell it to those mages, how much can you exchange it for? One hundred gold coins? Or one thousand gold coins?" The boy licked his chapped lips, His face was full of excitement and anticipation.

Just when his gaze was completely attracted, the crystal suddenly vibrated, and then inserted into the socket of the left eye at an extremely fast speed.

"what!!!!!!!"

Before Benny could react to what happened, he felt a sharp pain, and then completely lost consciousness.

When Larry woke up again, he was no longer the original self, but turned into a puppet and clone being manipulated.

"This body is really fragile! It seems that I have to find a way to strengthen it a little bit."

Feeling the boy's incomparably poor physical fitness, Zhang Cheng frowned immediately, and the left eye, which was replaced by the broken magic crystal, shone with a strange light.

"Master, please be careful. Since you did a lot of excessive things in this world last time, once you are discovered by the gods, you might be attacked." Adam's voice came through Clinshinibon .

"Don't worry! With my current appearance, even if I stand in front of those gods, they won't recognize me. What's more, I'm just here to do a small experiment, not to destroy the world." Zhang Cheng didn't care Shrugging his shoulders, he found a rusty dagger from the boy's hidden treasure chest, squatted beside the sewer and sharpened it vigorously. After confirming that it could be used to kill people, he left the sewer and strode towards a building located among beggars. Go to the house in the northwest corner of the nest.

According to the memory of the boy Benny, this is the headquarters of the gang he belongs to. There is a half-orc warrior and two thieves.

What Zhang Cheng has to do now is to kill these three guys, bid farewell to the past life of the body, and earn the first pot of gold by the way to prepare for the next plan.

After all, no matter how powerful his body is, right now he is only projecting his consciousness over, and cannot even strengthen his fragile physical fitness.

The only advantage is that his mind is loaded with endless magical knowledge, and he only needs a little time and money to restore part of his spellcasting ability, and even mobilize the amazing power stored in the Magic Crystal Shard to serve the entire plan.

Chapter 9 and Five: Simple Killing

"Benny! How much money did you get today? Why did you come back so early?"

As soon as he entered the door, Zhang Cheng saw a thin man in leather armor sitting on a chair and playing with a dagger, staring at him with gloomy eyes.

However, he didn't pay attention to the other party, but focused on the half-orc warrior who was toasting and drinking, and the tiefling woman beside the half-orc who was wearing scantily clad clothes, with reddish skin, long horns on her head, and a tail behind her. body.

According to the boy's memory, as the leader of the gang and the most powerful half-orc, he was actually a murderer wanted by the city hall, and his fighter level was as high as level seven.

Although it is nothing to the entire Neverwinter city, it is definitely a tyrant in the Beggar's Nest. Ordinary rogues are not his opponents at all, and they will be easily torn to pieces by the heavy and sharp giant axe, so there is no After a while, he occupied a piece of land and made a lot of money by relying on various criminal activities.

And the tiefling next to him, who looks like he is engaged in a special service industry, is also not an ordinary person. He is not only good at using stealth assassination, but also has a certain ability to cast spells. It simply stimulated the purgatory blood in a part of the body.

In short, as long as these two people are around, the other gangs in Beggar's Nest will not dare to act rashly.

"Hey! Little bastard! I'm talking to you! Are you deaf?" The thin man was obviously irritated, and stood up abruptly, intending to teach the dirty boy in front of him a lesson.

But the moment he lifted his foot, a cold light flashed in Zhang Cheng's eyes, followed by his whole body at an extremely fast speed, and pulled out the dagger hidden in his arms to cut a hole in the opponent's neck.

puff!

The scarlet blood immediately splattered in all directions!

"Drink-drink-drink-"

The man's eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe that the little pickpocket who was trampled on and trampled wantonly on weekdays dared to kill himself, desperately trying to cover his blood-spitting neck with his hands.

But obviously, all this is in vain.