Casting spells

It was precisely this incident that made me see the weakness of the gods. They are so short-sighted, so afraid of being surpassed, that they dare not even start a competition with mortals on the road of evolution.

So I decided to act and start some interesting experiments, and you are the first subject.

As far as I know, Iolum, the great arcanist known as the "half-god", sensed that the Netheril civilization was about to be destroyed, and went to the mind flayer city to merge with the mastermind, becoming the first and only An undead being who combines theories of arcane materialism with the techniques of psionic idealism.

Today, you will be the second, if the test is successful..."

With the last word blurted out, Zhang Cheng raised the broken magic crystal and inserted it into the brain center with a puff, followed by stuffing a dark blue crater crystal into the broken heart, and finally poured the magic potion he had prepared himself.

After finishing all this, he raised his hands and began to chant jerky spells, trying to arouse magical resonance.

In just a few minutes, an unprecedented terrifying energy began to rush into Klaus's body, tearing the muscles and blood vessels continuously, directly killing it.

But that's just the beginning!

As more and more energy was extracted from the magic net, Klaus' dead body slowly floated up, and began to rot and fall off rapidly, revealing a white skeleton.

In particular, the shattered magic crystal embedded in the skull released an abnormal purple light, as if a soul had been absorbed into it, struggling desperately to escape.

At the same time, the dark blue crystal also exploded with a bang, transforming into pure death energy, slowly flowing along the bones of the whole body, forming black lines.

When the lines converged on the skull-embedded artifact, the skeleton of the old red dragon shook violently, then stood up unsteadily, and asked in a very hollow voice, "Who am I? Where is this?"

"Hehe, your name is Klaus. You were a powerful red dragon when you were alive, but I transformed you into a lich form. Tell me, how do you feel now?" Zhang Cheng's eyes sparkled with excitement and madness. shine.

"I... I'm fine!" The dracolich replied, looking down at his strange body.

Obviously, because Klaus fused the remaining consciousness in the Crystal Shard, it lost its memory forever, and it can even be said to have produced a brand new soul.

No hate!

No desire!

no target!

Just like a piece of white paper that can be painted on at will!

"Don't worry, you can slowly adapt to your body, and there are powerful forces hidden in your body. Remember, I am your master, the supreme master, and you must obey every order of mine unconditionally." Zhang Cheng lowered his voice Start painting your own stamp on this white paper.

"Creator...Master...order, I think I understand." The dracolich nodded blankly.

It was born not long ago and it is very simple, and it doesn't even know that its phylactery is the artifact on its head.

"Very good! From today onwards, you are the servant of Ingrocastimichilian, the dragon of chaos. Now, conquer the entire Neverwinter Forest for me, and capture every dragon that lives here. Need them for some interesting experiments..."

Chapter 472 After the Madness

What terrible things can a person who has a huge knowledge system and is in a state of madness do?

Zhang Cheng may not have known it before, but now after looking at the bloody dragon corpse on the ground, he regained his senses and finally realized how dangerous he was.

To be exact, after the battle that night was over, he searched the entire Neverwinter Forest and captured a brass dragon, a gold dragon, two green dragons, a silver dragon, and three dragon eggs.

But right now, only the young female silver dragon is still alive, and the remaining four dragons have all been tortured to death in horrible experiments.

The reason is simple, he wants to try to master the creation method of real dracolich.

But it is a pity that it turns out that Klaus was able to be transformed successfully, mainly due to the magic crystal shard. It was this powerful artifact that produced incredible changes, and the potion only served as an inducement.

The next few dragons who also took the potion all became crazy in the extreme pain and torture, and finally died on the verge of death.

As for the small female silver dragon, for some reason it survived the improved N version of the undead life potion, but even so, the beautiful silver scales became very gray and slightly transparent, exuding a smell of death and decay.

A mage who has studied a little bit of necromancy magic can tell that it is in a strange balance between half life and half death.

Ignoring Yinlong's hateful eyes, Zhang Cheng frowned and muttered to himself in a voice only he could hear: "Is this me who lost my mind? A person who has no respect and reverence for life at all Crazy researcher? Or subconsciously, I have an unparalleled desire for the evolution of the life level?"

"Master, this is the dragon egg you want." Klaus appeared beside him at some point, and handed over a silver dragon egg.

"NO!!!!!! You are not allowed to touch my child!"

The silver dragon who was originally silent saw the dragon egg, and immediately struggled to get up from the ground, roaring hysterically.

Compared with the five-color evil dragons, the metal giant dragons who symbolize kindness are obviously more concerned about their offspring. They are not much worse than humans protecting their offspring, and their reactions are even more radical.

"Please keep quiet, ma'am. Did I say what to do with this egg? On the contrary, I plan to use it to make a deal with you." Zhang Cheng calmed down calmly.

I don't know if it was because of venting, but now there is no madness in his eyes, only the indifference that rejects people thousands of miles away.

"Deal?!" Yinlong had an unbelievable expression on his face.

After all, just a few minutes ago, the other party roughly ripped open its stomach, stuffed some unknown lenses into it, and forced it to drink a highly poisonous magic potion. That crazy behavior still hangs over its heart like a dark cloud.

Zhang Cheng smiled and nodded: "Yes! Deal! As long as you serve me for 100 years, I will return your child to you, and promise not to hurt it during this period, and let you meet once a month .”

"You want to use my child to force me to contribute to your evil plan?" Yinlong was not a fool, he saw through the deep meaning behind it at a glance.

"No, I've said it before, this is just a deal. Whether you agree or not, the choice is up to you. Also, do you think that your half-dead appearance can be accepted by kind people?" After finishing speaking, Zhang Cheng said His eyes turned to the strangely colored scales on the opponent's body.

As a mage, he could clearly feel the pure death energy attached to the surface of the scales.

Yinlong undoubtedly also noticed this, and there was an unconcealable sadness in his eyes.

After a full minute, she sighed slightly: "Oh, well, I agree to your terms."

"Very good! It seems that we have reached a consensus. But the ugly words are up front. I hate subordinates who think too much. Once you find out that you are secretly passing information to the outside world, then don't blame me for doing something to your child. ..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Cheng raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

Snapped!

moment!

The mysterious symbols that originally restrained the giant dragon's huge body in place quickly dimmed.

Feeling that the power of magic started to flow in the blood vessels again, the silver dragon immediately began to change drastically, and after a while, it turned into a scarred elf girl.

It can be seen that although she has laid an egg, it is still in the state of adulthood in terms of the lifespan of dragons, which can easily be hundreds of thousands of years.

The silver dragon, who turned into an elf girl, didn't try to play any tricks, stepped forward and knelt down on one knee, and responded in a slightly unwilling tone: "I swear! Within 100 years, I will never disobey all your orders!"

"Then I also promise that as long as you don't break your oath, your child will be safe and sound. By the way, what is your name?"

"Mades!" Yinlong gave a name without thinking.

But anyone who knows something about dragons will know that this name is definitely not her real name, but a pseudonym created to integrate into the mortal world.

But Zhang Cheng didn't intend to delve into it, and nodded with a smile: "Madeis, that's a good name. Now help me to carry all the treasures from the dead dragon's lair, especially the magic items. "