Spellcasting Heavens

Why? Just a word from you? Zhang Cheng sneered.

Although he has made up his mind to choose a strategic retreat, this does not prevent him from taking this opportunity to extort more benefits.

You must know that the goddess of magic controls the magic net, no matter which wizard invents new spells or improves the original spells, as long as they are cast through the magic net, they will be immediately known and recorded by the goddess.

As the elect of the goddess, whether it is Elminster, Kelburn, or Laila, Simbu, Erathrow, there is a huge advantage that ordinary mages can never reach, that is, the massive reserves of knowledge and spells, and These are precisely what Zhang Cheng lacks and desires the most.

Although the library of the Arcane Brotherhood has a much richer collection than most independent mages, it belongs to a small organization that cannot be on the table, and cannot be compared with Silvermoon City, Waterdeep City, Searle Empire, and Halua. The complete system is comparable to the legacy spellcasting organization.

In fact, the Arcane Brotherhood has always been in contact with Searle's red-robed wizards, exchanging some low-level spells that do not involve core secrets, and even providing a terrible drug, which was transported into Silvermoon City through smuggling and sold. For some addicts.

However, this intriguing cooperation has been completely terminated since Zhang Cheng came to power.

Therefore, he has not acquired new knowledge and spells for the time being, and urgently needs a stable channel, especially the research and development records of legendary magic.

Aren't you going to refuse? Erathrow was keenly aware of something, and there was a hint of surprise on his beautiful face.

Why refuse? Everything in the world has value. I don't mind giving this place away if you can make an offer that I'm happy with. In the same way, if the conditions don't satisfy me, then I'm sorry. I will do my best to protect my property. If you dare to attack, I will let this place sink into the ground forever...

As the last word blurted out, a strong energy radiated around Zhang Cheng's body, followed by the ground, or the cliffs, all began to shake, as if there was an earthquake.

This is one of the abilities he has only recently discovered, and it is also the power of the earth bestowed on the black dragon by the world titans of Azeroth.

Although he can't directly trigger a terrifying cataclysm on a planet like Deathwing, it is absolutely fine to create a slight earthquake within an area.

Feeling the slight tremor from the ground, Erathrow's eyes showed strong shock and vigilance. After a full minute, he asked loudly, Enough! Stop it! Tell me, what do you want?

Knowledge! I want all the knowledge in your head, from the Seventh Ring to Legendary Magic! In exchange, I promise that I will never attack Mithril Hall again in the future. Zhang Cheng waved his paws impatiently.

I don't know why, every time he saw each other, there was an inexplicable disgust, eager to completely destroy it from the body to the spirit.

Knowledge? Erastro didn't expect the terrifying black dragon in front of him to make this request, and subconsciously frowned.

Normally, the five-color evil dragon prefers treasure most of the time, and she originally planned to pay a batch of gold and silver jewelry in exchange for the Mithril Hall. But now it seems to be useless.

Yes! When you bring the things I want, I will lead them away. You don't need to give me an answer right away, you can go back and think about it slowly. After that, Zhang Cheng gave the other party a meaningful look. ,

Go slowly back to the bottom along the canyon.

He believed that, with Erastro's character, although it was impossible to meet all the requirements, at least half of it could be met.

You must know that this Ms. Hope, the last thing she wants to see is the outbreak of war, which will trigger a lot of contradictions hidden under the surface, which will lead to the bankruptcy of her plan to unite with the surrounding towns of Silvermoon City.

For a woman who made politics a lifelong pursuit, she would rather pay a small price for temporary peace.

Zhang Cheng keenly grasped the weakness of the opponent's character, or called it a defect, plus he didn't care whether Luskan would be destructively destroyed, and if necessary, he had the power to subvert the entire situation in the North.

Anyway, in his eyes, Luskan was just a tool to achieve his goals. If he should abandon it, he would abandon it, and he would not fight to the death for this city at all.

But Ellastro couldn't. She regarded Silvermoon City as something more important than her own life, and was willing to sacrifice everything for Silvermoon City, including her own life.

The huge difference between the two caused the negotiation to be unequal from the beginning. The only thing Ellastro can do is to reduce the price he has to pay as much as possible to ensure that the dangerous and taboo knowledge in his mind will not be obtained and used by the other party. .

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At the same time, Artemis Entreri, who was hundreds of kilometers away, was now on the deck of a merchant ship, squinting his eyes and feeling the sea breeze blowing in front of him.

Not far behind him, Regis was squatting carefully in the corner, his eyes full of fear for the future.

Because the halfling knew that once he returned to Port Karin, the guild leader Puke would be very happy to let himself taste the most painful criminal law in the world.

Little thief, do you know? Actually, I didn't intend to catch you, I just wanted your gemstone pendant, but that dark elf made me change my mind. Entreri said without looking back.

Don't be complacent! My friends will find me! If Drizzt can beat you once, he can beat you a second time. Regis retorted through gritted teeth.

The killer smiled and shook his head: Hahahaha! You don't understand who I'm working with, do you? This time, I will kill the dark elf in Port Karin, and use his blood and life to prove that my path is the only way to go. That's right. Enjoy the last good time, when the boat docks, your little life will count down. If I were you, I would prepare a poison and hide it now, and wait until Puck starts to torture you. Take it, and you will save a lot of sin.

I won't die! I won't commit suicide! My friend will come to rescue me! Watching the other party leave the deck, the half-man bit his lower lip and muttered to himself in a voice that only he could hear.

It's not hard to tell from the trembling legs that he was just comforting himself and giving himself an excuse not to kill himself.

After all, since they were taken hostage and escaped from the Mithril Hall, the two of them were directly teleported to Luskan under the support of the Dragon Man Mage, and boarded the merchant ship heading south. A full walk away for at least half a month.

It was impossible for Drizzt and his party to catch up. Even if they caught up, Regis would have long since become a mutilated corpse.

Of course, what the halfling didn't know was that Entreri didn't intend to go too fast, and he would leave some obvious trails in various ports along the way for the dark elves to catch up.

As Zhang Cheng mentioned before, the game between the two has just begun...

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