Spellcasting Heavens

Bah! Damn it! It's been three months in a row! I don't believe these damn mercenaries can still hold on!

Warrent did not realize at all that his every move had been shown in front of a group of spectators. He tore open a fat rat, stuffed the bloody meat into his mouth, and two eyes like hungry wolves shot out. Terrifying green light.

Since escaping the betrayal of a Qarth merchant, he has been lurking in the complex sewers of King's Landing for more than half a year. More than half of that time has been spent constantly escaping. As soon as he stops, he will immediately attract anyone who comes into contact with him in the future. Endless pursuers.

To a certain extent, he is almost equal to the public enemy of all mankind in this world, and there is no place for him in the civilized world.

Because the death knight Huma brought his mount to almost all human gathering places on the planet, spreading the power of the dead unscrupulously, so even if the people in power were thinking about their own lives, they would risk their lives. Seek out Volant and use his head to quell the fury of the monsters.

I have to say that apart from pain and suffering, there is basically no happiness in such a life.

The main reason why Volant is still persisting is that he doesn't want to give in just like that, and he also has the miraculous ability to see through fate, knowing that he still has a glimmer of hope to completely reverse the current unfavorable situation.

Feeling the stench and bloody smell of rat meat entering the stomach along the esophagus, the strong burning sensation caused by gastric acid corroding the stomach wall gradually dissipated, and the exhausted body finally regained a little strength.

But Warrent did not dare to take it lightly, and still maintained a very high level of vigilance. Even if he did not get a good sleep for two days, he still forced himself to stare at the movement in the distance with his eyes wide open.

no way!

Although the sewers in King's Landing are complicated and huge, there are only a few places where people can hide, and there might be some mercenaries, thieves, and beggars stumbling in at some point.

In order to obtain the high reward offered by Her Majesty Daenerys Targaryen, as well as territory and noble titles, the residents of this city have fallen into a state of madness. Even just a clue or a piece of information can be sold for hundreds. Thousands of gold coins.

Everyone feels that he will be the lucky one to escape poverty and hunger and become a nobleman that everyone envies.

Especially the poor people living in Flea Bottom who only have one life left. Many of them have even eaten brown soup mixed with dead human flesh. Naturally, they will not mind risking their lives to fight for a happy life for the rest of their lives. .

…

Unbelievable! This is the guy mentioned last time? Are you sure he just threatened the newcomers and then suffered such terrible revenge? A man who looked about thirty years old stared at countless lights. The three-dimensional imaging formed by refraction raised his eyebrows in surprise.

While drinking beer, Lao Chen replied with a half-smile: That's right! It's incredible, right? Normally, the average person's desire for revenge should never be so strong, but he did not hesitate to choose the most cruel way. .No negotiation, no compromise, and no giving up.”

What do you think...his mental state is not normal? Another woman frowned subconsciously.

Although Zhang Cheng has been joining the organization for some time, he does not take the initiative to integrate into the group like most newcomers. Instead, he behaves extremely coldly and withdrawn, and has never left his mothership since taking over the mission.

No! My consciousness is,

He abandoned almost all of his humanity during the trial, so you'd better not regard him as simply the same kind. Lao Chen drank up the bubbling light yellow liquid in the cup in one breath and gave a meaningful answer.

Humanity? Are you sure some of us still have this thing? The man who spoke first pursed his lips and smiled disdainfully.

After all, almost everyone who works is burdened with the death of billions of lives, and genocide and destruction of galaxies are commonplace.

Hahahaha! Your joke is funny! Yes! Although we have done many inhumane things, it is undeniable that many members of the organization still retain some of their humanity, at least their habits as humans are still there. For example I like to drink when I have nothing to do. Some women still retain the habit of flirting with the opposite sex or falling in love. These habits are no longer necessary in nature, but they are perfectly preserved. It is because our humanity has not been extinguished. The embodiment. But he is different. He has abandoned all the habits he had as a human, leaving only a heart chasing power, knowledge and transcendence. Lao Chen explained with a smile.

So? What do you want to express?

I don't want to express anything. I just want you to understand one thing. Don't try to use the same little tricks as before to deal with this newcomer, otherwise there will be endless revenge waiting for you. And it won't be long before he becomes The most powerful assistant in the eyes of the initiate may even get a main string as a base of advancement and gain permission to expand independently to the outside world.

What?!

This is impossible!

Nothing is impossible! I suggest you take a look at the latest progress of the dark planet. The race that easily destroyed the expedition fleet has fallen into cannibalism. It won't be long before he can destroy and occupy that planet in order to seize it. The new main chord clears the way.”

…

While Lao Chen was talking about Zhang Cheng with more than a dozen members of the organization, in an independent room on the top floor of the base, the Initiator was sitting on an extremely worn wooden recliner, squinting his eyes and admiring the information transmitted back by advanced instruments. In the real-time picture, it took a full ten minutes before he smiled and sighed: He is very smart and more capable than all of us imagined. If we continue to discover like this, this universe will soon be under our control.

I admit that he is indeed the best among all the newcomers. But please don't forget that this guy has never shown any intention to integrate into the group. On the contrary, he seems to be stronger than the others in establishing an independent group. A small group outside the organization. This is a dangerous signal and may become a hidden danger of division. A man with a black eyepatch on one eye at the door warned.

Ah! I know. But considering the huge threat the organization is about to face, what if he is temporarily independent.

When saying these words, the Initiator's eyes flashed with terrifying light, and he raised his left hand and took out a small golden box from the cabinet.

Opening the lid of the box, I saw a round black meteorite placed inside, which continuously released astonishing energy, so that all the surrounding equipment involuntarily lost control, and the space seemed to have lost its most important fulcrum and began to collapse.

Fortunately, this state lasted for less than a minute and returned to normal as the lid of the box was closed...