Casting spells

It has to be said that after a simple test, the power of this thing is indeed a bit beyond his expectations.

Not to mention the interesting and mysterious wax symbols depicted on the surface, just gathering and emitting sunlight is very amazing, almost surpassing any laser weapon of the world's military powers. A hole as thick as three fingers and one meter deep.

Moreover, the longer the energy storage time, the power will increase geometrically. It is estimated that the maximum upper limit can directly clean up the satellites in the outer orbital space of the atmosphere.

Of course, if it is used to deal with people, without protection, it will basically kill you immediately.

Similarly, the disadvantage is also very obvious, that is, it is very easy to be refracted or even reflected by an extremely smooth mirror.

Perhaps it is difficult for ordinary people to find such an industrial-grade mirror, but in the underground world, many people who have mastered supernatural powers can create almost flawless mirrors through magic, so once the attack is predicted in advance by the opponent, the result will inevitably be make catastrophic.

However, if you use this thing to charge the broken magic crystal, you can shorten the charging time that originally required twelve hours to two hours.

You know, this is only half a gold sundial!

Once the two pieces are combined into one, the power will at least double!

Just when Zhang Cheng secretly lamented the powerful power held by the gods of Olympus, a luxurious classic car suddenly stopped beside him.

An old man in a black tuxedo stepped down, opened the car door and explained, "Dear Mr. Congressman! Please get in the car! The Marcus family is ready to fulfill their promise."

"Oh? So fast!" Zhang Cheng raised his eyebrows in surprise.

After all, not long ago, he had personally watched Virgil and several people around him being carried into the ambulance and taken to the hospital.

Normally speaking, for an injury of that degree, apart from magical treatment, it would take at least a month or two of recuperation before getting out of bed...

Chapter 572 The idea of ​​creating life

"Of course! In any case, we are one of the oldest families rooted in this continent, and we are also the founders and founders of the Supreme Council of North America. Although there has been a lot of decline in the past 50 years, we have accumulated The bottom line is still..."

The old man in a tuxedo was obviously a legendary hereditary butler. While driving this classic car that could be put in a museum as a cultural relic, he proudly introduced the glorious history of the Marcus family.

But it's a pity that Zhang Cheng has no interest in this kind of thing, and instead focuses on the classic car itself.

Because this car is not an ordinary classic car, but a magic car that has constant spells including invisibility, super high-speed movement, spirit body or nihility.

In less than 5 minutes, it drove the two of them out of New York, shuttling on the interstate highway at a speed that was indistinguishable to the naked eye.

Once encountering an obstacle, the whole car will instantly turn into a phantom and pass through the middle, even the people in the car are no exception.

Although it is not difficult to make such a car with Zhang Cheng's magical knowledge and technology.

However, it would be difficult even for him to modify the finished product without destroying its internal structure and power transmission system.

After all, this involves not only magic, but also a series of scientific knowledge such as machinery, transmission, and internal combustion engines.

Only by the perfect fusion of technology and magic can the car under your feet exert its incredible power.

"very funny……"

After repeatedly scanning the internal structure of the car, he finally gave a relatively high evaluation, and at the same time, he was more eager to launch the satellite into the sky earlier, so that he could start the artificial intelligence program installed in the USB flash drive, and when he encountered a similar Situationally, Iron Man Tony Stark shouted, and the rest was left to artificial intelligence.

In fact, although Zhang Cheng copied Iron Man Tony Stark's memory in the Marvel world, he couldn't really apply it as freely as the other party, and often needed an entry point that he could understand.

What's more, he himself is also looking forward to, if he teaches all the knowledge of magic to artificial intelligence, combined with the authority of the power of creation, can he truly cultivate a perfect creation that perfectly combines technology and magic?

Like many scientists and mages with extraordinary talents, he finally set his goal on creating a perfect creature.

Know that destruction is always the easiest thing to do!

Even if it destroys a planet or a world, it cannot truly reflect a person's true level of knowledge and technology.

But make a difference!

Creation is a complex, delicate work!

Especially in the creation of life, even if there is a slight flaw in the theory and process, it will be magnified dozens or even hundreds of times in the end!

Unless one has such an ability, no one can resist the temptation to create a life with his own hands.

Those who have not experienced the unparalleled sense of accomplishment will never understand it.

Just when Zhang Cheng was thinking about what kind of living body he should create, the classic car finally drove into a tall castle located somewhere in North America.

After it came to a complete stop, a middle-aged woman in a black and white maid outfit opened the car door, bent down and made a gesture of invitation: "Mr. Zhang, welcome to Shelly Castle. Please come with me, Lord Virgil is already waiting." You have been a long time."

"Lead the way."

"This way, please!"

Led by an unknown maid, the two quickly walked through the garden planted with a large number of magical plants, and soon came to a quaint study room full of seventeenth-century style.

Virgil, who was sitting on a wooden chair at the moment, saw the guests coming, and immediately stood up and greeted with a smile: "Good afternoon, member of the Supreme Council of North America, and the youngest alchemist in the world. First of all, please allow On behalf of the Marcus family, I thank you for your helping hand at this critical time."

"You're welcome! After all, you paid the corresponding price." Zhang Cheng shrugged his shoulders indifferently.

Obviously, judging from the intact physical condition of this old fox, it is likely that he received magic treatment, or he drank some kind of magic potion.

"Hehe! A price is a price, and a thank you is a thank you. They cannot be confused with each other. Here, please see, this is the explanation I promised to give you." As he spoke, Virgil handed over a piece of parchment full of petite characters.

Zhang Cheng took it and glanced at it, and found that this list of inheritance with magical effects, only the members of the Marcus family written on this paper are eligible to inherit all the property of this family, otherwise they will be punished. There was a terrible curse, and the name that originally belonged to Anthony had been crossed out and replaced by another guy named Karen.

After figuring this out, he returned the parchment casually and asked with a smile, "You canceled the inheritance rights of your most beloved son?"

Virgil replied without thinking: "That's right! Anthony made a mistake, a huge mistake that a qualified heir should never make. After he recovers from his injury, I will send someone to Canada to take care of that. Some of the business around you will never appear in front of you again. Of course, if you are not satisfied with this, I will order him to be executed."

"No, there's no need." Zhang Cheng shook his head lightly. "It's just a little conflict between us, not to the point of letting a father kill his own son. Maybe you won't believe it, but I was in a state of extreme madness not long ago, and often for small reasons Just made some aggressive moves, and Anthony was just unlucky and just hit the gun."

"Crazy?" Virgil's eyes showed a hint of curiosity.

"Yes! I mean the real madness! The mind is full of killing, destruction and tyranny! You don't even need to close your eyes to hear countless screams of pain and despair, and the doomsday-like scene is constantly emerging in front of your eyes. The sight. But what’s interesting is that instead of making you feel pain, all of this is like the beautiful and moving music and melody in the world. Of course, it may be difficult to describe it accurately with words alone, why don’t I let you feel it a little bit… ..."

With the last word blurted out!

Without warning, Zhang Cheng took out a small bottle of blood belonging to the dragon's body from his magic pocket, unplugged it, and chanted a jerky spell.

moment!

All the dragon blood swarmed up!

It poured directly into Virgil's body!

In just a few seconds, he felt all kinds of terrifying thoughts constantly appearing in his brain, and there was a seductive voice whispering and bewitching constantly!

gradually……

He lost himself, lost his mind, and only had one thought—killing and destroying!