Casting spells

No mercy!

No mercy!

And no forgiveness!

In less than 10 minutes, the death toll has reached more than 50.00%, and almost none of the corpses can be regarded as well-preserved. Basically, they are missing arms or legs, and some of them have only been eaten. Bloody white skeleton.

Any ordinary person with a normal mind would feel his scalp tingle when he saw this, and if it was serious, he might have a nervous breakdown on the spot.

When the remaining living people were getting fewer and fewer and the resistance was getting weaker and weaker, Kerwin, the lord, finally said: "Enough! Stop! I think they should have received enough lessons."

"Stop now? Are you sure you're not joking? These people have been frightened out of their wits. Even if they survived, they would never have the courage to stand on the battlefield and fight the enemy again." Allens snorted softly, showing a disdainful expression.

"No, you don't understand, I don't need these people to return to the battlefield, I just need to use them to control and manage more ordinary people. Because only when awe and fear are firmly engraved deep in their souls, will they understand betrayal What is the price to pay, so as to ensure absolute loyalty. Come on, let me down, and then it's time for me to perform."

After finishing speaking, Kerwin combed his wind-torn hair and quickly entered the role he was playing.

As an adult nobleman, he had many masks in his daily life, some gentle husband, some amiable father, and some stern monarch, which could be replaced at any time should the situation require it.

"Hmph! A silly trick!"

Although Allens had no interest in this at all, he still controlled the huge plague and corruption dragon to descend from the sky and landed in front of the nearly collapsed soldiers.

With the help of the terrifying power emanating from the giant dragon, Kerwin put on a faint smile on his face, stepped on the puddles of sticky blood on the ground, and went straight to the bewildered soldiers, and said in a slightly sarcastic tone: "I believe that many of you must have never expected that I can come back alive, right?"

"This... all of this is your revenge?" the mercenary leader asked tremblingly.

"Retaliation? No, of course not, don't think that I am as low as you. I am not for revenge, but to teach you fear and awe. Especially when facing an enemy that can never be defeated, the best way is not Resist to the end, but choose to join the other party. Now, I have sworn allegiance to the owner of the magic tower, who of you is willing to follow me to fight other lords and build an eternal and immortal empire?"

No rhetorical rhetoric!

He didn't even hide his inflated ambitions!

In the simplest and most direct way, Kerwin handed out a proposal to these frightened remnants and defeated generals, a proposal that could not be refused.

According to the current situation, even a fool can see that those who refuse will [-]% become the rations of the monsters, so accepting can ensure their survival.

As for whether he will betray in the future, let's think about it after surviving first.

No one realizes that a seed called fear has been planted in their subconscious mind, and this seed will be firmly buried in the bottom of their hearts to take root and germinate. Whenever they want to betray, they will recall the cruel scene right now...

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The world of adults is often not as imagined by many teenagers, where you don't have to make a choice and want everything.

Quite the contrary, most of the time they have no choice at all but to choose between the worst and the less bad.

Obviously, for the remaining soldiers whose lives are threatened, the only thing they can do is to accept the conditions set by the lord and become the minions and accomplices of evil forces.

When Kerwin returned to the city with tens of thousands of monsters, every resident who lived here felt something was wrong.

Although they couldn't tell what was wrong, and the hideous and terrifying monsters didn't attack any ordinary people, the monsters patrolling the streets and alleys still inevitably caused panic to spread rapidly.

In less than two or three days, hundreds of people chose to flee with their belongings, and the rest of them closed their doors and windows tightly. The originally noisy market took on a depressed look.

However, as the lord, Kerwin didn't pay attention to the intentions of the people in the territory. Instead, he locked himself in the castle and ignored everything that happened outside.

But no one knew that he had quietly summoned Isolt and the other three, and was plotting to get rid of the president of the Spellcasters Guild—Melrot.

"How about this operation, did you take me?" Kerwin narrowed his eyes and asked straightforwardly.

"It's hard to say! You should know that Melrot is not an ordinary spellcaster. He was already a well-known magician when he was 30 years old. Even many old guys praised him and wanted to get rid of him." He must first cut off the connection between him and the magical energy. The easiest way is to poison." Isolt responded with a sinister face.

"Poison?" Kerwin frowned subconsciously. "You mean, I need to hold a banquet, and then invite many people to attend, and take the opportunity to put some poison in his food?"

Isolt nodded without thinking: "That's right! As far as I know, Melrot never likes to drink strong alcohol, and usually only drinks mild wine or absinthe. In addition, he I like attractive women over the age of 28. My suggestion is to find a lady who can arouse the desire in his heart, feed the poisoned wine mouth to mouth, and minimize his vigilance. As for the excuse of holding a banquet, it is better to use How about the harvest from the magic tower as bait?"

"Are you stupid? When we came back, almost everyone in the city saw how embarrassed we were. No one would believe that what I gained from the magic tower." Kerwin retorted angrily. .

It's not that he doesn't want to pretend to be this cool, but that he really can't pretend.

You must know that when he returned with this group of defeated soldiers a few days ago, almost everyone was a little downcast, as lifeless as walking dead, and the armor and weapons on their bodies were also torn and bloodstained.

If it weren't for the tens of thousands of monsters around them who obeyed the order [-]%, it is estimated that the guards guarding the city gate might refuse to let their lord enter the city.

In fact, a lot of gossip has been circulating recently, and more than half of them are speculations about what happened to the expeditionary army and why only so few people came back alive.

There are even family members of the victims, desperately trying to find out whether their relatives and friends are dead or alive.

But unfortunately, all those who experienced the tragic massacre, without exception, chose to remain silent, and did not dare to disclose even a little bit of information.

Because they knew that if they dared to reveal even a little bit of the truth, they would be discovered by monsters wandering around in the city, and then dragged into unmanned alleys and torn to pieces.

"No, no, no, my dear lord. It doesn't matter whether others believe it or not, what matters is whether Melrot is willing to believe it. Don't forget, he is a guy who is extremely obsessed with magical knowledge and power. As long as he can If you come up with some clues and evidence, he will definitely not miss it." The middle-aged man with a mustache hinted meaningfully.

"But I have no evidence! I have no clues!"

"Hehe, it doesn't matter if you don't have it, it's enough for us to have it."

"You? Oh, I see, you have also received generous gifts from the tower master."

"Yes! Although not much, it is enough to deal with Melrot."

"Okay, then I'll prepare the banquet and the poison, and invite Melrot to you."

……

While these traitors were discussing how to murder a powerful spellcaster, Zhang Cheng, who was far away in the depths of the forest, had already dug out a depth of several thousand meters underground to build a huge maze, which was densely populated with people who use the power of the rules. created monsters.

Looking at the pair of eyes emitting a strange light in the darkness, he couldn't help but sighed with a smile: "It's really not easy! It's finally all done. It is necessary to control the upper limit of energy and ensure that every individual is infused with rules. It’s also a challenge for me. But it’s worth it to test without being noticed by the outside world.”

The voice just fell!

Alans suddenly cast teleportation magic and appeared on the spot, patted his chest with one hand and bowed slightly: "Master, the things you ordered me to prepare last time have been finished, may I send them to Lord Kerwin now?"

"Oh? So fast!" Zhang Cheng was taken aback, and turned around to look at the young man who exuded a cold and tyrannical aura from the inside out.

The latter smiled and took the initiative to explain: "This is all thanks to your generous gift! The knowledge recorded in the library is too rich. No matter what kind of problems and troubles you encounter, just look for the corresponding books and you will be able to solve them immediately. Find a solution. In addition, when making this thing, I also discovered an interesting phenomenon, that is, the transformation between opposite energies. The so-called justice and evil are not incompatible as people imagine, but can be re- Swap under certain conditions."

"As expected, you did not disappoint me. You realized the essence of magical energy so quickly." Zhang Cheng quickly hid his true emotions, raised his hand and patted the other party's shoulder lightly.

no doubt!

Allen's talent in magic is much better than he imagined.

To be precise, it belongs to the kind of genius who is one in a million.

It's just that this kind of genius is not like ordinary magic talent, which can be quickly manifested after a little study, but requires a long period of precipitation before it will eventually emit a jewel-like brilliance.