Spellcasting Heavens

After drifting aimlessly in the Earth's orbit for hundreds of years, Zhang Cheng finally got tired of waiting and decided to return to the ground to see if he could find any useful clues.

After all, although time has long been meaningless to him, he cannot continue to waste it meaninglessly.

Soon, he turned into a meteor, broke through the atmosphere at an extremely fast speed, and rushed towards a place called Lester on the North American continent.

You must know that the previous large-scale asteroid attack completely changed the geographical pattern of the original seven continents and four oceans on the earth.

Especially the North American continent, which was hit by a huge iron-nickel alloy asteroid, split directly in two in the middle, forming a large chain of pearl-like islands in the middle, with more than hundreds of large and small islands.

What's even more interesting is that this land that once held high freedom and democracy has degenerated back to the primitive feudal system, and even allowed the sale of slaves.

The largest of the String of Pearls, Rest was named after its owner, who built a city, four towns and more than three hundred villages on it.

Count Candita Lester is the current head of the Lester family. He is also the lord with the largest fleet and army in the archipelago. He controls 70% of the trade in the North American continent on both sides. He can definitely be called He is the undisputed overlord of the entire sea area.

However, he currently encountered a little trouble, that is, his daughter actually ran away from home alone in order to avoid marriage, and also robbed a small battleship, and threatened to become a free pirate.

God!

Is there anything more troublesome than this in the world?

no!

No matter what, I must get my daughter back!

Thinking of this, he immediately turned around and ordered his men in strong armor: Bring a team of people and capture Joanna for me. But remember, don't hurt her, do you understand?

Understood! Please don't worry! I will bring the lady back intact. The strong man slapped his chest hard, turned around and disappeared at the end of the corridor without saying a word.

Watching her men retreating away, Candita Lester sighed helplessly and murmured to herself in a voice that only she could hear: Since the arrival of the Doomsday, the family has taken root here for more than two hundred and seventy years. In ten years, I hope there won’t be any accidents in my generation.

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At the same time, a girl with long fiery red hair who looked to be about eighteen years old, Zhengheng, was wearing a short shirt at the moment, standing on a wooden sailboat that was getting bigger and bigger, holding up a monocular to patrol the sea.

After a full minute, she pointed to the fiery red track in the sky in the distance and shouted: Look! What is that?

Oh - my God! That must be a demon from hell. Miss Joanna, we'd better start turning around and leave quickly. A man who looked to be in his thirties was stunned and comforted.

Asshole! How many times have I told you, don't call me miss, call me captain, Captain Joanna. Also, don't change the course, just rush over like this, I want to see what it is. The young girl didn't. He rolled his eyes angrily.

Are you crazy? If His Excellency the Count knew about this, he would definitely skin me. The man couldn't help but tremble.

Hmph! If you don't follow my orders, I will skin you right now. Stop talking nonsense and act quickly. I think it must be a precious treasure.

Hey, okay, okay, who made you the captain?

With a helpless sigh, the sailboat finally arrived at the sea area where the fireball fell, put down the boat and began to search for the things that fell from the sky not long ago.

After a while, a sailor shouted at the top of his lungs: I found it! There is a person over there!

people?

Following the direction he pointed, Joanna quickly took out her binoculars, and sure enough she found a naked man on the sea, walking on the sea at a strange pace.

Before anyone could react to what happened, the other party had already crossed at least a thousand meters in an instant and stood directly on the deck of the ship, looking around with two eyes that exuded a biting coldness.

You know without asking that this is Zhang Cheng who just fell from the earth's orbit.

Who are you? A tall and thick sailor immediately pulled out his scimitar and assumed a fighting stance.

Huh? English? No, no, not English, nor French, German, or Spanish. Oh, I understand. Hundreds of years are enough for a language with letters as its main body to undergo a series of great changes, so this should be a A brand new language. Zhang Cheng touched his chin and muttered to himself.

It has to be said that due to the death of almost all the elites on the earth overnight, science and technology regressed significantly in the first hundred years. Coupled with the rise of supernatural forces, by the end of the second hundred years , human technological level has degenerated back to the Middle Ages.

But in their place are some more interesting magical technologies and civilizations.

As a saying goes, the evolution of human civilization from low-level to high-level is not actually a gradual and inevitable trend as many people imagine.

On the contrary, it was driven by countless accidents that it developed a system of knowledge called natural science and materialism.

Hey! Boy! I'll ask you again! The stout sailor was obviously not satisfied that the other party was ignoring him, and he yelled sternly.

By directly reading and copying memories, Zhang Cheng obtained the language being used on this archipelago in the blink of an eye, and responded with a half-smile: Are you talking to me?

Damn it! You're looking for death!

Sailors have not been a good profession since ancient times, especially in the age of sails. Basically every sailor was a potential pirate.

So this guy who claimed to be a powerful man picked up his machete and slashed hard at his thigh.

You don't need to ask to know that he didn't really intend to kill anyone, but wanted to teach Zhang Cheng a lesson.

The next second...

boom!

The poor guy was directly hit by a fireball the size of a washbasin. He flew into the air, and then hit the mast behind him hard. Everything from top to bottom turned into black carbonized matter, exuding a pungent smell.

quiet!

Extremely quiet!

The noisy sailors suddenly looked like chickens stuck in the neck, with unconcealable horror in their eyes.

But Joanna's reaction was just the opposite. She immediately ran forward and asked excitedly: Sir! You must be a powerful superpower, right? I solemnly invite you to join the pirate group! I believe that with your help, It won’t take long for us to make a name for ourselves on this sea...