Spellcasting Heavens

Yes, all of them are indentured slaves, and they are the second and third generation. The shortest period is still fifty years. The most important thing is to ensure absolute obedience and loyalty to the master. No matter how you torture, Abuse or even kill them, and they will still be madly infatuated with you, love you...

As Cosmo said, he stretched out his hand and hooked his finger at the maid on the left.

The white woman who looked to be in her early twenties immediately stepped forward and knelt down on one knee, picked up the speaker's wrinkled and age spots and kissed it deeply, her two light green pupils filled with a morbid and twisted admiration. with frenzy.

There is no doubt that all this is caused by a powerful magical contract.

Perhaps through some means such as hypnosis, suggestion, and brainwashing, the victim is forced to think that the contract holder is his closest relative or lover, or he may directly induce illusions to the brain like a mind flayer. As for the victims, it is impossible to distinguish what is an illusion and what is a reality.

Anyway, no matter which one it is, it is definitely not out of my own will.

Thinking of this, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but smiled and shook his head and refused: Forget it, I'm not interested in such servants who don't even have self-awareness. Their value is not even as high as the high-level magic puppets created by alchemy.

No, dear Zhang, you should know what I'm referring to. Don't tell me that as a male with normal biological orientation, you are not interested in these beauties who are far above average in terms of body, appearance, and temperament. Trust me, they will give you unprecedented happiness in bed. Cosmo tilted the corners of his mouth slightly and hinted meaningfully.

Sorry, Mr. Speaker, when it comes to women, I personally prefer real feedback, rather than a group of dolls who will do whatever you say. What's the difference between buying a bunch of silicone dolls? Zhang Cheng shrugged. Shoulder, unceremoniously picked up a raw oyster and poured it into his mouth.

Pushing away the maid who was kneeling on the ground, Cosmo's eyes flashed a bit of strangeness, and he quickly nodded in agreement: That makes sense! It seems that you know how to enjoy life better than this old guy like me. Talk about it, finish it. After this mediation, what are you going to do next?

I don't know, I haven't made up my mind yet. If nothing else happens, I'll stay in Los Angeles for a while and visit the famous Hollywood by the way. Zhang Cheng replied half-truths.

Although it's technically impossible to keep things like launching private satellites secret, he doesn't want the underworld to know too soon.

Hollywood... Cosmo seemed to recall something, and there was a hint of nostalgia on his old face. I remember that a hundred years ago, it was a desolate town. Later, with the development of the times, in just thirty or forty years, it gradually became the largest film production center in the world. If you really If you want to go see it, I can arrange a guide for you, an industry insider who really understands the development of Hollywood.

Thank you for your kindness, but I still prefer to explore by myself and enjoy the surprises that may arise at any time. If you have no other orders, I will leave now. After that, Zhang Cheng picked up a white napkin Wiping the corners of his mouth, he bowed slightly.

I wish you a good time! In addition, I will not forget everything you have done, if you need to call me at any time. Cosmo held up the wine in the glass, raised his head and drank it.

...

Leave this luxury villa in Venice Beach,

Zhang Cheng directly took out his mobile phone and dialed one of the numbers in the address book.

In less than five seconds, Chester Basham's voice came through the microphone: Hi! Dear friend, you finally called me. How are you, are you in Los Angeles?

Yes! I've already arrived in Los Angeles. Now tell me where you live. Zhang Cheng started asking for the address without any nonsense.

I live in Beverly Hills, but it's past nine o'clock now. I guess you can't get any taxis. Tell me where you are and I'll pick you up by helicopter. Chester Bar Shem volunteered.

It has to be said that his suggestion is quite considerate.

Because Zhang Cheng also found that after he left the luxury villa area, it was like entering another world. The streets and alleys were full of black people, street girls and drug dealers, which was completely different from the relatively good security during the day. .

Not to mention taxis, there are not even a few passing vehicles on the spacious road, and local residents with a slightly normal mind know how dangerous and chaotic this time period is.

In desperation, he had to find a relatively conspicuous parking lot and stood there patiently waiting for the arrival of the helicopter.

In less than ten minutes, with the powerful noise generated by the rapid rotation of the propeller, a helicopter of an unknown model slowly landed from the sky.

Before landing, the door to the co-pilot's seat suddenly opened, and Chester Basham shouted at his throat: Quick! Come on up! This damn place is not safe!

Don't worry, with me, even if the entire California National Guard is dispatched collectively, I can guarantee that you leave safely. Zhang Cheng smiled nonchalantly, jumped into the co-pilot's seat and closed the door.

But Chester Basham, who was wearing headphones, obviously didn't hear what he just said. He quickly raised his altitude and headed straight for Foley Hill, the most luxurious residential area in Los Angeles.

After a while, the two landed on the lawn of a villa.

As soon as he jumped off the plane, Zhang Cheng saw a young woman who appeared to be twenty-seven or eighty-years-old standing at the door, and a little boy around three or four years old standing beside her.

No need to ask, this must be Chester Basham's wife and son.

In addition, there are four border collies that are not small in size, smelling the smell of strangers, baring their teeth and constantly making threatening growls, as if warning not to approach.

Good evening, you must be Mr. Zhang, whom Chester often mentions. I finally met today. In fact, if my husband hadn't stopped me, I would have come to express my gratitude. Good education, the first to say hello.

Hehe, please believe me, your husband is definitely thinking of you. After all, I live in a dangerous world that is completely isolated from ordinary people. It is so dangerous. It is better to stay away from a beautiful and elegant lady like you as much as possible. . Zhang Cheng explained with a smile.

That's right, dear. You know I'm doing this to protect you. Chester Basham clearly knew how curious his wife was about the underworld, and there was a hint of helplessness on his face.