Casting spells

"Calm down! Don't let anger dominate your emotions! Your current state is not very stable, and you might lose your subjective consciousness and become a puppet of rules."

In the blink of an eye, the man wearing plain glasses came out from the corner with a strong warning in his tone.

Obviously, the person who helped the initiator design countless plans and was finally promoted to the highest level of life in the universe—the master, now also joined the Council of Order, and even his status is still higher than that of the initiator.

As for the reason, it is very simple, it is his genius-like brain that allows a mortal to reach the summit successfully, even though the whole process is very tortuous and full of certain dangers.

But success is success!

Even if there is only one case, it means a research direction.

Maybe some scheming guys have already started to use this method secretly to create out of thin air and obey their own masters.

In fact, many lunatics have conducted research on the creation of masters through artificial interference, and the most successful one so far is the "hero" of the Taman Empire.

It's just that the hero can only exert less than one ten-thousandth of the power of the main string, and has not escaped the fate of advanced consumables and cannon fodder.

"Calm down? How can I be calm! You should be very clear that if I fail, someone will not only read the joke, but also make trouble. You know? Every time I see that bastard, I have an urge to strangle him. My friend, you'd better hurry up and find out a way to kill the master, or maybe one day I will lose control, and I can't help but fight directly in the parliament."

"Understood! I will speed up the research progress!"

"This is the best! I still have to report, so I won't accompany you to do those boring data analysis and comparison."

"Take care! I hope your punishment will not be too severe."

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Chapter 68 Hesitation

"Master, what happened just now? This place... seems to have been seriously damaged."

Alans walked into the room on the top floor at some point, stared dumbfounded at the huge hole above his head and asked.

As the only apprentice living in this magic tower, he clearly felt a wave of energy that made his soul tremble involuntarily just now, just like a huge meteorite falling from the sky, smashing hard at a fragile little ant.

If you don't have enough confidence in the object of your allegiance, maybe you can't help but want to escape from the dangerous area.

It wasn't until the energy disappeared that he mustered up the courage to go to the top of the tower to find out.

Looking at the shocked and nervous young man standing not far ahead, Zhang Cheng waved his hand casually, and restored the big damaged hole on the top of his head, and then replied: "No, it's nothing, it's just a visit from an old friend. But he obviously couldn't control himself very well, so he accidentally caused a little damage. But it doesn't matter, even if the tower is completely destroyed, it only takes a few seconds for me to reshape it."

"I see...I believe that your friends must be as powerful as you." Allens hurriedly bowed down and complimented.

"Yes, he is a powerful and cunning guy, a complete egoist, we are the same kind of people." Zhang Cheng said with emotion.

To be honest, he doesn't dislike the way the beginner behaves in the world, and the relationship between the two is not hostile. At most, he sees his own shadow in each other, so he instinctively chooses to reject it.

But in contrast, the beginners have an innate self-discipline and restraint, even if they hate Zhang Cheng in their hearts, they will choose to cooperate for the greater good.

On the other hand, Zhang Cheng was just the opposite. With the rapid expansion of his strength, he gradually got used to acting recklessly, he didn't like to be restrained, and he didn't want to suppress the madness and sparks of inspiration in his subconscious.

If you have to use a figurative metaphor, they seem to be standing in front of a mirror and seeing another side of themselves.

Due to the independent consciousness's recognition of its own uniqueness and uniqueness, no one likes to see the opposite of himself coming out of the mirror. Instead, he hopes to break the mirror and destroy the other self forever.

Fortunately, this can only be regarded as an instinct and impulse at best, rather than a deliberate conclusion.

Especially when the other party is almost as powerful as oneself, impulsive behavior often has disastrous consequences, so neither party has the choice to let instinct overcome reason.

"You don't seem to like him?" Alans was keenly aware of something, raising his head with curiosity in his eyes.

Zhang Cheng smiled noncommittally: "That's right! I hate him as much as I hate myself. Do you know? In fact, what humans hate the most is not your enemy or competitor at all, but the flaws discovered after self-examination , To put it bluntly, it is ourselves. That’s right, the part that everyone fears and hates the most is actually the part that has been suppressed.”

"You mean...we instinctively reject people who are similar in character to our own, but at the same time diametrically opposite?" Aarons frowned subconsciously, obviously not understanding the meaning of these words.

"Maybe, maybe not, who knows. Everyone has their own opinions on things like ideas, and what I think is suitable may not be suitable for you. Well, I will stop here on this topic, tell me, give Did he drink Kerwin's potion?" Zhang Cheng didn't seem to want to discuss the complicated relationship between himself and the initiator, so he actively chose to change the topic.

He understood that with the other party's visit, he could no longer complete the test bit by bit as planned, and had to speed up, even if it cost the whole planet.

"I have already given him the potion. For some reason, he has never chosen to drink it. Master, I think his loyalty to you is superficial, but he is full of vigilance behind his back." Alans took the opportunity to say Out of malicious speculation.

Although he has never been the kind of person who likes to maliciously slander or slander his competitors, since seeing his former mentor and Kerwin try to unite to squeeze him out, he has long been furious, and he hopes that one day To be able to retaliate fiercely.

But unfortunately, Zhang Cheng didn't care about it at all, and teased with a half-smile: "Ah, I know that he has never had even the slightest loyalty, but so what? Do you think he Dare to betray me? No, he dare not, because he knows that if he betrays a little, the result will be [-] times more terrible than death. Since he dare not betray, then what is the point of being loyal? Remember, never pursue anything Loyalty. Loyalty is a relative definition, and its real explanation is to restrict a person's behavior through interests, morality and other factors to ensure that he will not do things that are not conducive to the object of loyalty."

"Understood! I will keep an eye on Kerwin for you!" Allens bowed his head and saluted hurriedly, then turned and disappeared at the corner of the stairs leading to the lower floor.

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At the same time, Kerwin was also in a city that had just been captured and occupied, holding up a bottle of liquid exuding a strange luster, with a serious expression on his face, and cursed in a low voice: "Damn it! This thing looks really evil!" ! Am I really going to drink it?"

No need to ask, he knew that his suspicions were getting worse and worse, and he wondered if there was any special "addition" in this bottle of medicine that was not good for him, or secretly controlled his thoughts and will.

no way!

Dictators and tyrants must be vigilant at all times, otherwise they may die in the next second with a glass of poisoned wine and a dagger stabbed into the heart from behind.

Just when he was hesitating and wanted to find someone to experiment a little bit, the window suddenly clanged and was smashed into pieces by a mass of black shadows.

After the black shadow landed on the ground, it directly threw two throwing props, releasing a dazzling white light like the sun in an instant.

"Ahhhh!!!!"

"Bastard! My eyes! Can't see!"

"Guards! There are assassins!"

While screaming and calling for rescue, several bodyguards quickly moved to the side of the protected object based on their memory.

But before they touched the lord, Kerwin suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest, followed by a cold and powerless feeling that gradually spread throughout his body.

The heart was pierced? !

Fear and despair quickly spread from the brain to the whole body!

Without thinking too much about it, he directly opened the potion bottle in his hand and drank the transparent liquid inside.

Chapter 69 The Cultivation of a Tyrant

"Hahahaha! Tyrant! Go to hell! For those innocent people who died in your hands!"

Feeling the truth coming from the dagger in his hand, the assassin knew that his extremely dangerous assassination plan had succeeded, he laughed happily, he didn't even have the slightest intention of running away, and planned to accept the coming of death gladly.

To be precise, he knew that it was impossible for him to escape, so he was already prepared to give his life.

Perhaps in his opinion, being able to exchange one's own life for the life of an ambitious tyrant is simply what a legendary hero does.

But in fact, he is just a poor man deceived by heroic stories, an idiot who is used by the great nobles and the royal family without knowing it.