Casting spells

In addition, a set of dark black exquisite armor and a black sword appeared out of nowhere on the horse's back.

Especially the latter, exuding an ominous aura from top to bottom, as if something evil was surrounding the blade.

The sensitive warhorse undoubtedly sensed something, and began to become restless, calling out from time to time to remind the owner to quickly take this thing off his body...

Chapter 1 Thirteen - Demonic Sword——Spiritual Envoy

"Be quiet!"

Zhang Cheng tightened the reins to try to appease the horse, and took off the black sword smoothly.

The moment he grasped the hilt of the sword, a black mist began to swirl around his arm, and eerie screams and wailing could even be heard in his ears.

At the same time, detailed information about the sword suddenly appeared in his mind.

Long sword - the soul arrester, specially used by the dark guards. Every time it hits an enemy, it will draw part of the vitality to replenish the user. If someone is killed by this sword, then his soul will have a certain chance to be imprisoned, and will be immortalized in the endless In the pain and torment of the human body, it is transformed into an evil undead for the dark guard to drive (note: the soul trap is a magic sword, so the more souls are imprisoned, the more powerful it is, once the master cannot control it, it will devour it holder).

"A magic sword that can devour the Lord?"

Zhang Cheng curled his lips with a sneer, turned around and continued to look at the black full-body armor engraved with exquisite patterns.

Unlike weapons, the armor does not have too much uncomfortable atmosphere, but it looks extraordinarily simple and heavy, especially the shield pattern directly in front of the breastplate, which not only plays a decorative role, but also adds a powerful auxiliary Spells - divine grace.

As long as you activate it, you can gain overwhelming advantages in a short period of time, such as faster swinging weapons, easier to hit fatal parts, and so on.

In addition, the helmet, boots, and gloves are also blessed with very practical auxiliary spells. The only regret is that they are not equipped with shields.

You must know that reality is not a game, and you can sweep away all enemies with a cool weapon on your back.

In real combat, shields are often more important than weapons.

Because a man without a sword can't kill others at most, but a man without a shield usually doesn't live to the end of the battle.

After checking the weapons and armor provided by the parchment scroll, Zhang Cheng squinted his eyes and muttered in a voice only he could hear: "Interesting, it not only restricts my unscrupulous use of magic power, but also provides various magic items as a help .What exactly do you want me to do? Or is this a test? A test of my ability to break the limit?"

Just when he was frowning and lost in thought, Elo Tyrell appeared next to him at some point, with a shy smile on his face, he raised his skirt and said, "Master Mason, congratulations on your victory in the contest." Champions of the conference."

"Thank you! I think it's all thanks to your prayer just now, beautiful lady." Zhang Cheng, whose thoughts were disturbed, hastily turned his head and put on the false disguise again.

I don't know when it started, but he gradually got used to hiding his true side, wearing various masks to deal with all kinds of people.

Now, even in the face of a girl who looks a little naive and young, he chooses to lie and deceive without hesitation.

"Hehe, I'm not that powerful. Everything is a manifestation of your strength. What's more, my cousin Loras once said that you are the strongest knight he has ever seen in his life, and it is only natural to win the championship." After all, Elo Tyrell blinked playfully.

"Although I am very grateful to Sir Loras for his praise, his description is a bit exaggerated. I don't think I am the most powerful knight." Zhang Cheng shook his head while quietly putting away the magic sword—— Soul Messenger.

He didn't want this evil weapon to be exposed to others' sight too early.

"You are so humble. If you don't mind, can you walk with me? I hope to know more about my future husband before I get married." Ai Luo stared at her two beautiful big eyes expectantly.

Although Zhang Cheng is more eager to go back to his residence, try out the newly acquired abilities, and study the method of hatching dragon eggs by the way, but for the damn task given by the parchment, he nodded patiently: "No problem, I also just want to get to know my young and beautiful fiancée."

"Then what are you waiting for, come on, I just know a relatively quiet place." Ai Luo then ran towards the river not far away with light steps.

Like a carefree bird, she chuckled from time to time, completely ignorant of the hidden ambition behind this marriage.

"Damn it! I didn't expect that I would be reduced to playing a love game with a little girl..." Zhang Cheng complained helplessly.

But complaints are nothing but complaints, he still chased after him, and showed a look of enjoying himself, and occasionally made some intimate but out-of-bounds moves.

With the experience and skills of picking up girls far ahead of this era, in just two or three hours, Elo Tyrell was immersed in it unknowingly. It was not until sunset that he reluctantly followed the maid back to the Tyrell family. Residence of King's Landing.

As soon as the girl stepped into the carriage, Blanco came out from the dark corner with one hand on his chest and bowed: "Congratulations, sir. You have incredible power before you arrive, and you can also deal with women like this." Great. In just one afternoon, Miss Ailuo has already fallen, I think even if you do something to her now, she won't mind."

"Hmph! Don't think of me as a waste who can only think with the lower body. Remember, if you want to be a qualified player of the game of power, the most important thing is not to let your emotions influence your judgment. This girl is just a tool, to be sure. It's a ladder, a shortcut to the end of power, and nothing else."

When he said these words, Zhang Cheng made no secret of the indifference in his heart, and the chill revealed in his eyes made the old mercenary shiver on the spot.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly enough, and quickly lowered his head to report: "Sir, I have gathered the mercenaries in a cave by the sea according to your request, why don't you go there yourself now and let them understand their position?" Who is the employer?"

"No, now is not the time." Zhang Cheng waved his hand without thinking. "Continue to let them hide! After all, there is a proverb that says, if you want to deceive the enemy, you must first deceive your allies. Oh, by the way, I will give you this sword as a reward. Your performance these days It's good, I'm very satisfied."

As soon as the words fell, he directly grabbed the enchanted long sword with electrical attributes and threw it over.

Unprepared, Blanco caught it in a panic, and asked with disbelief on his face, "Sir...Sir, are you really giving it to me? It...it is..."

"Why, is it strange? It is just a tool to me, no different from Eero Tyrell. Now I have a better one, so the almost one will be rewarded to loyal subordinates I am not a stingy master, as long as you are capable and loyal enough, you will definitely get rewards beyond imagination." Zhang Cheng looked into the eyes of the old mercenary and hinted.

Chapter 1 Encounters

Time flies, and as the martial arts tournament came to an end, King's Landing City returned to its normal state.

Of course, this usually only refers to the surface. Anyone with a little vision secretly realizes that the conflict between the Lannister family in the west and the Stark family in the north is becoming increasingly fierce, and a little carelessness will lead to war.

Now all were waiting to see how Robert Baratheon would handle it.

But the king, who only knows how to indulge and enjoy himself, suddenly left everything to the Prime Minister Ed, and even went hunting outside the city with his attendants.

After receiving the news, Blanco returned to his residence immediately and told his master...

"Oh? Are you sure that His Majesty the King has left the city? Do you know who he is bringing?" Zhang Cheng pressed his chin and asked.

"Yes, I saw him go out of the city with my own eyes. As for the followers, there seems to be his younger brother Duke Renly, Ser Barristan, and Lancel Lannister, and some people whose names I don't know..." The old servant While trying to remember, Bing replied in an uncertain tone.

"Wait! You said there was Lancel Lannister?" Zhang Cheng's eyes flashed two bright lights instantly.

"Yes! That's right! If I remember correctly, he should be the queen's cousin, an inconspicuous little person, why do you pay attention to him?" Blanco had a puzzled expression on his face.

He didn't realize at all that it was this inconspicuous little person who would become the trigger for the war that swept across the Seven Kingdoms.

Zhang Cheng just smiled, gently stroked the uneven shell of the dragon egg, without any explanation.

After a while, he picked up a black cloth to cover the dragon egg, and then ordered without looking back: "Go and inform Delhi to prepare a decent suit for me. It's time to visit the queen."

"As you wish..." Blanco bowed and saluted.

Although there are countless unclear questions in his mind, he understands a truth, that is, don't ask what shouldn't be asked, knowing too much is sometimes not a good thing.

In just a few minutes, the butler took the maid to change Zhang Cheng into a black dress, and rode straight to the Red Castle, the royal castle on the top of Aegon High Hill.

Due to the halo of being the champion of the tournament and the upcoming marriage with the Tyrell family, the guards simply confirmed their identity and let him go.

Just when he was going to meet Cersei Lannister directly, he suddenly ran into the last person he didn't want to meet in the corridor around the corner—"Little Finger".

"Ah! Sir Mason, what brought you to the Red Keep? Aren't you busy preparing for your wedding recently, to marry the beautiful Miss Ello?" Petyr Baelish greeted with feigned surprise.

"You're right, I'm indeed preparing for a wedding. But you should understand that I'm just a knight who is good at wielding swords and swords, and I'm not good at these things, so I plan to ask Her Majesty the Queen for advice." Zhang lied without blinking an eye Cheng secretly raised his vigilance and made up an excuse at will.