Casting spells

In the same way, no matter how kind a person is, will they curse or curse their embarrassing opponents in their hearts because of emotions such as jealousy, anger, and disgust, or even take a small revenge?

So, each of us is a mixture of good and evil, order and chaos.

Things like camp can only prove your current state and thoughts, and it doesn't mean that there will be no changes in the future.

Under the deliberate guidance of Tyre, the god of justice, Erebes was dominated by the good side in the first half of his life, but this does not mean that the evil side has disappeared.

On the contrary, her evil side has been accumulating strength, and when the time is right, it will naturally break out of the ground.

In the same way, we see that Erebes has fallen now, but it does not mean that she will not wake up one day in the future and turn back into that paladin full of justice. "

"Then how do you plan to use her?" Valindra tentatively asked cautiously.

"It's very simple! Pull her into our side first, and then find her a spiritual partner, someone who can satisfy her deepest desire."

When he said these words, the corners of Zhang Cheng's mouth rose slightly, revealing a playful smile.

Valindra immediately understood, and responded with a sinister smile: "I think Eleanor is a good choice. I'm afraid you don't know how many amazing things she has done in recent years, and even ordered the massacre of several A village of halflings trying to rebel against Luskan rule."

"Eleanor? Ah! The little paladin who went downhill according to the script I wrote. It is indeed a good candidate! But this is not enough, I hope the two of them can have some sparks, forbidden love sparks. Here, this is A bottle of magic potion that can affect the depths of the subconscious, when the time comes, mix it with the wine and let them drink it at the same time." Zhang Cheng directly took out a bottle of liquid emitting pink light from his pocket.

This is no ordinary magic potion!

It is a brand new product that he learned from a book called "The Pink Book" and has undergone countless improvements.

You must know that this book is a well-known forbidden book in the circle of Faerun mainland mages. It is full of all kinds of eighteen forbidden magics that you can imagine and unimaginable.

Every sorcerer would never say a word about it in front of outsiders, but in private they often study it all night long. As time goes by, their health deteriorates day by day, and terrible phenomena such as insanity and sudden death occasionally occur.

As for the effect of the medicine...

Can make two creatures who drink [-]% have a strong possessive desire and physiological impulse towards each other, completely ignoring race, gender, appearance, appearance...

"Understood! I will handle this matter well." Valindra was obviously not a rookie in this area, and immediately realized the role of the liquid in the bottle.

After all, she has always maintained a very close relationship with Xini over the years, and even slept in the same bed overnight.

"Don't worry, Erebeth has not completely fallen into darkness yet, we have to add another fire. As the saying goes, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. Hasn't Lord Nasir been promoting that he wants to create for the people? Antidote for the plague? If the residents of Neverwinter know that their antidote was finally destroyed by two people, what will happen?" Zhang Cheng rubbed his chin and asked meaningfully.

"They will execute these two people angrily! They won't listen to explanations! They won't go through any trial!" Valindra gave the answer with a sneer.

"That's right! In order to appease the anger of the people, Lord Nasir will definitely hand over the innocent Vansvik. At that time, our dear Ms. Erebes will see clearly how weak the justice she believes in is weak. When her faith completely collapses, she will have a strong desire for revenge driven by anger. At that time, whoever can help her kill Lord Nasir, she will work for him."

"Selfishness, pain, despair, anger, unwillingness, my master, you are still so good at playing with people's hearts."

"Hehe, for me, this is just a flavoring agent for life, a small game. By the way, Luskan doesn't have any temples to live in right now?" Zhang Cheng suddenly asked.

Valindra responded without thinking: "Of course! Since you started the war with the gods, we have wiped out all the churches of gods in the territory, and sent those stubborn believers to mines."

Zhang Cheng's eyes lit up when he heard the news, and he nodded with satisfaction: "Very good! Now, I order you to build a few temples that belong to me in Luskan. I need to borrow the devout beliefs of ordinary people."

"Borrowing faith? Are you...are you planning to become a god?" Valindra asked excitedly.

"That's it! I want to use this method to confirm what kind of existence the gods are, and what standards are used to judge their death and resurrection." Zhang Cheng did not hide anything, and said generously came up with his own plan.

No investigation, no right to speak!

Only by becoming one of the gods can he truly understand what kind of life form a god is.

If it is true, as guessed, that their bodies are intelligent beings living in another dimension, then who is stronger and who is weaker than the Titans?

Chapter 923 Trial

Religion and belief are a force born from idealism. They are the feedback of the influence of collective consciousness on the world, and they are also the high degree of condensation of the wishes and wills of countless intelligent beings.

It can be said that there is no energy in the world that is easier than establishing a connection with believers by spreading beliefs.

But it has a fatal flaw, that is, it is not pure.

Even the most devout people will inadvertently integrate their subjective consciousness into their beliefs, so those who accept this power will inevitably be polluted by all kinds of messy thoughts.

If a certain thought occupies more than half of the believers, then the gods they believe in will involuntarily make changes.

As the object of belief and worship of half of the people in the entire Neverwinter City, Zhang Cheng has already personally felt this irresistible force.

"Please! Let the plague stop!"

"We need an antidote! A real antidote!"

"My kids need food!"

……

These heartfelt voices during the prayer process kept echoing in my mind like magic voices filling my ears.

They are mixed with energy. As long as you accept the other party's belief, you must accept these messy spiritual pollution.

Based on this alone, Zhang Cheng sentenced a god who gained power by spreading beliefs to death.

Because in his eyes, the evolution process of a god should be to constantly eliminate impurities, so that he can become more and more pure and stronger.

Can you believe it?

Although it is easy to obtain energy, it is equivalent to putting on a shackle that can never be shaken off, and through accumulation day after day, these obsessions from mortals will have an incalculable and terrible impact on God, and even subtly change The character and ways of God.

If a life cannot even preserve its own will, what is the difference between death and death?

Just when Zhang Cheng was annoyed by the voices from the believers, a trial without a judge or defender had already begun in front of the gate of Neverwinter Castle.

"Asshole! You destroy the antidote!"

"Go to hell! Sinner!"

"Burn them!"

"Traitors are not qualified to live!"

……

Accompanied by thousands of roars and cries, the entire Neverwinter city felt the terrifying power erupted from the bottom-level people.

After all, the people of the continent of Faerun are not those modern people on earth who have been constrained by laws, morals and values ​​for a long time, but a group of lunatics who may turn into thugs at any time.

In fact, looking through the history of all the major cities in Faerun, it is not difficult to find that almost every city has records of people rioting and overthrowing the ruler, and even some violent riots directly ended the powerful empire like the Imasca Empire. Ancient magic civilization.

Therefore, no matter how cruel and fierce the ruler is, he dare not underestimate these people who are on the verge of outbreak.

As the culprits who destroyed the antidote to the plague, Deszel and Van Swick were hanging under a big tree at this moment, allowing the angry people to throw stones, excrement, and all kinds of filthy things.