Casting spells

An hour and a half after Venus left, Aisha, who had just rushed over from Catherine's Kiss restaurant, stared dumbfounded at the extremely luxurious villa in front of her, and fell into a state of sluggishness.

As a "poor ghost" who doesn't even have a place to live, she can't imagine who would give a mansion worth tens of millions of dollars as a bicycle or other gadgets to an unfamiliar person. stranger.

Not to mention strangers, even American parents rarely give their children overly expensive gifts directly, let alone luxury villas on Long Island.

Zhang Cheng shrugged his shoulders with a smile, and responded in a half-joking tone: "Don't worry, Elizabeth just checked on the Internet, and the property address here has indeed been replaced with my name. In addition, I also gave the other party an equivalent A reward of value."

"Fack! I don't think a few bottles of magic potion can compare to a luxury villa worth tens of millions of dollars. If I had to choose, I would definitely choose the latter without hesitation." Aisha said while After rubbing the soles of his shoes hard, he stepped into the bright living room.

Before she had the time to look at the surrounding decorations and furnishings, Elizabeth ran down from the second floor and gave her sister a warm hug: "Hi! How are you doing recently? Is there any blind-eyed guy who is bothering you?"

"It's not bad! Today's tip alone is [-] dollars, and I can enjoy a close-up view of the handsome vampire and two fans in the dim corridor..."

Aisha is obviously very satisfied with her current job, and she raised the corners of her mouth to tell about the interesting things she encountered today.

Especially in the part about "papa", she used a series of different words, not like a girl who dropped out of high school in her freshman year.

You must know that English is not a Chinese character developed from pictographs. Each word is relatively independent. Even special occupations such as writers often need to look up dictionaries, let alone ordinary people.

Zhang Cheng felt that with Aisha's vocabulary in this area, it would be a shame not to write an erotic novel.

Just as he was sitting helplessly on the sofa listening to these boring trifles, the phone placed on the table suddenly rang.

"Is there anyone calling so late?" Elizabeth looked up in surprise.

"Maybe there is some emergency." Zhang Cheng glanced at the wall clock, it was exactly 11:30.

Although he didn't know who else would call him at this time, he picked up the phone and pressed the answer button.

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A seductive female voice came from the other end: "Good evening! Young wizard from the East!"

"Who are you?" Zhang Cheng subconsciously frowned.

As an extraordinary being with a divinity and a powerful memory like a mind flayer mastermind, he can guarantee that this is definitely the first time he heard the other party's voice.

"Hehe, have you forgotten that we just met this afternoon." The woman hinted with a light smile.

"Is it you? The murderer who killed old Bath, the guy who claimed to be a descendant of Selma?"

When he said this, Zhang Cheng's eyes lit up slightly, revealing undisguised surprise.

"That's right! It's me. How about it, do you want to make a deal with me?" The woman suggested in a slightly lazy voice.

"Hahahaha! Deal? Do you think you are qualified to make a deal with me?"

Zhang Cheng was obviously amused by the other party, and he laughed unscrupulously. He couldn't understand how a mouse hiding in a dark corner had the courage to make a deal with the dragon.

But unfortunately, the woman obviously didn't realize this, and threatened in an extremely cold tone: "Don't be so arrogant! Maybe when your beautiful little girlfriend is dismembered into pieces and fed to the dogs, you will understand that you have committed a crime." What a huge mistake."

"Oh? Yes, then please try it. In addition, you just gave me a good suggestion. When I catch you, I will cut you into pieces and feed them to the dogs."

After all, Zhang Cheng hung up the phone without hesitation.

Threat?

His character is destined to never accept any form of threat!

Even if someone kidnaps or even hurts Elizabeth, he will not make any compromises. Instead, he will directly choose a more brutal means of revenge, killing every relative and friend around the enemy, even the newborn baby is no exception.

As a person who completely embraces the darkness, he understands what is sacrifice and what is loss, and he has long been mentally prepared for it.

What's more, this woman who claims to be a descendant of Selma doesn't know if she has the ability to break the powerful protective magic he has blessed the girl with.

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At the same time, in the guest room of a dilapidated motel in Brooklyn, New York, a woman with long black hair listened to the busy tone on the phone and froze for a minute before smashing the phone violently. Roared: "Bastard! How dare he?! I am a descendant of the witch Thelma! No one can refuse me!"

"Calm down! Zoe! Since he's so arrogant, let's give him some color," suggested another man in his mid-fifties, wearing a vintage jacket.

"You mean..." The woman called Zoe clenched her fists tightly.

The old man grinned grinningly and replied: "Of course it is to kidnap the girl named Elizabeth and her sister! In two days, there will be the annual auction of the North American Parliament, and the oriental man will definitely attend it. Take this opportunity."

"Okay! Let's do it! By the way, how is the investigation of the gold disc going?"

"Don't worry, there are already clues. It won't be long before we know the real purpose of this thing."

"Better hurry up! I can't wait to give those traitors some color!"

To appease the woman's irritable mood, the old man quickly opened the door and walked out of the motel. He came alone to a gray pickup truck two streets away, took out a cigarette and said to the middle-aged man in the cab with a smile on his face. : "Hey! Dude! Borrow me!"

"Here!" The other party took out the cigarette lighter in the car and lit the cigarette without saying a word, and then asked with a half-smile, "How, did that woman believe the lie you made up?"

"Yes! She is acting like an idiot now, clamoring that she is a descendant of the witch Selma. When we get what we want, she will automatically stand up and bear all the consequences. Perfect plan, no Is it?" There was a sly look in the old man's eyes.

"Great! Then I'll notify the head right away! Remember, keep your mouth shut and don't reveal any details about the plan to anyone. As long as this vote is done, we can complete that damn contract , don’t need to worry anymore, fearing that you may be dragged down to hell at any time..."

Chapter 554 The Charm of the Alchemist

In the middle of the night, in the presidential suite of a five-star hotel in Queens, New York, an old woman who looked 80 or [-] years old was wearing glasses, carefully unscrewed the medicine bottle, and poured a drop of violet liquid into a pure and flawless heart. on the diamond.

moment!

This diamond radiates blinding glare!

It lasted for a full minute before it slowly dimmed!

"Mom! How's it going?" Venus, who had been waiting for a long time, hurriedly asked.

"My silly daughter! Didn't you see how bright the light was just now? There is no doubt that this is a bottle of high-level magic potion, even more powerful than the powerful potion concocted by Master Jitson." The old woman The man took off his glasses and gave a meaningful evaluation.

In fact, at the beginning, she was resolutely unwilling to believe that a young man in his early 20s could become one of the few alchemy masters, but after testing this potion called a powerful arcane potion, she couldn't help but not believe it. up.

After all, in the underground world, the birth of any new medicine will be quickly spread in the circle, and it won't take long for everyone to know who the inventor is.

Especially advanced potions, which can only be produced by master alchemists, there is no way to counterfeit or forge them.

But the potent arcane potion on the table right now is obviously not any known high-level potion, let alone any master alchemist who has announced that he has invented a new potion.

This also means that someone invented it from scratch!

Thinking of her daughter getting closer to a young master alchemist in advance, the old woman showed a satisfied expression on her wrinkled face: "You did a great job! Much better than I expected! Tell me , how much do you know about him?"

Venus pondered for a moment, then shook his head with a wry smile: "Sorry, Mom, I don't know much about him. I only know that he seems to have a magical knowledge system that is completely different from that of the Wizarding Association. With the ability to manipulate the flow of time, even the great wizard has shown a strong fear."

"No! I'm not asking about his strength! It's about his habits! Preferences! Character! You have to understand that for alchemists, strength is no longer important. Their magical hands are the most powerful in the world. weapons." The old woman rolled her daughter's eyes angrily.