Casting spells

I don't know how long it took, maybe a few hours, maybe a few days, maybe a few months...

When the blank soul diffused its consciousness aimlessly to observe the animals and plants distorted by the forces of chaos, Zhang Cheng finally appeared through the portal.

Looking at the fruit that was about to ripen, he slightly pursed his lips and smiled and said to himself: "Great! It seems that my plan has been half successful, and the next step is to wait patiently for the fruit to welcome its owner. Very soon Sorry, my dear servant, this is your last use."

After all, he injected the dark, evil, and chaotic thoughts in his mind into the soul like a blank sheet of paper.

In the blink of an eye, the originally motionless Fruit erupted with strong negative emotions.

All of a sudden, all the animals that were shrouded in the range all let out miserable screams, as if they had endured some kind of terrible attack.

About three to five minutes later, a voice that hit the soul asked loudly: "Who am I?"

It is a pity that it is impossible for a large number of mentally retarded animals around to answer such complex and somewhat philosophical questions.

Only Zhang Cheng asked meaningfully: "Who do you think you are? Or, what do you think the meaning of your existence is?"

"The meaning of existence?" Allen suddenly fell into deep thought.

Although he is now stronger, smarter, and good at thinking than ever before, but due to the loss of all his memories, he needs to re-learn and re-understand the whole world, so how can he answer such a profound question.

Appreciating this young man who had been squeezed out of all the use value by himself, Zhang Cheng suddenly said in a vaguely seductive voice: "That's right! The meaning of existence! Every life comes into this world with a certain responsibility or responsibility. It is a mission, even the weakest and humblest life can find its own place in the huge circulation system, and you are no exception."

"Then can you tell me, what is the meaning of my existence?"

Allens took the initiative to ask very naively, completely unaware that he had unknowingly fallen into a carefully set trap.

"Of course! Of course I know! Have you felt the giant tree that gave birth to you? It represents chaos and the final form of the entire universe. You are the child born of the giant tree, and you will bring an unprecedented battle to this planet. change." Zhang Cheng half-truth and half-fiction told the lies he had prepared in advance.

As with all con artists, there is a sense of pride and complacency in the first place by making the reborn youth think he matters.

In this way, he will subconsciously ignore those flaws that are not obvious.

Combine that with preconceived notions, and you don't have to worry about what the guy has in mind for a long time.

A tool man is a tool man!

Zhang Cheng would not be so stupid as to pour affection on these guys, let alone regard them as friends or relatives.

When dealing with tool people, he will only cover up his true intentions and use them to death.

To some extent, this is the privilege of those who possess absolute power, who can control, change and play with the fate of mortals at will.

You don't need to ask, you know that Allens is the one being played with now.

He is afraid that until the day of his death, he will not know that he is no longer the original self, nor will he understand that he was a pathetic experiment from the beginning.

All the trust, respect and teaching are just Zhang Cheng's disguise, to cover up the huge and grand plan in his heart.

"I will bring about change?" Aarons, who had lost his memory, was obviously taken aback.

Zhang Cheng deliberately pretended to be serious and nodded: "Yes! Your mission is to wait, waiting for the chosen one to come here after untold hardships and pick you off the tree trunk. By that time, the whole All life in the world will kneel down and listen to your voice. Now, use your energy to perceive this world, the rapidly changing animals and plants, and one day you will understand what I say."

"Thank you for your teaching, I will keep it in my heart."

After all, Allens stopped paying attention to anyone, concentrated on trying to use his abilities to the maximum, and continuously monitored everything that happened within a radius of hundreds of kilometers.

Seeing that this poor fellow has been completely deceived by lies, Zhang Cheng smiled very veiledly, and then quickly disappeared without a trace.

Since the fruit of chaos is about to ripen, the body used to carry it must also speed up the progress, otherwise once the fruit ripens, it will inevitably attract the prying eyes of countless people.

Especially those masters, [-]% will be full of curiosity about this gadget.

He didn't want the well-prepared surprise to be destroyed by some ulterior motives before it was completed, or even to spy on his hidden hole cards.

Compared to the threat from the masters, the natives on this planet are as harmless as docile animals.

After all, no matter how much the latter resists and jumps, it is impossible to escape Zhang Cheng's control.

Not to mention that there are tons and tons of backup plans to ensure that no matter when and what happens, he can calmly get everything back on track.

But those masters who hide in the dark and observe silently, once they make a move, they will cause unimaginable damage to the entire plan from the root.

Zhang Cheng was not even sure how he should respond if the masters started to intervene.

Maybe at that time, he can only use a crazy bloody battle to repel the enemy...

The first thousand and 140 six chapters of fanatical belief

"Unbelievable! The basic order has been restored here."

Walking on the slightly chaotic streets of the city, Zhang Cheng looked at the reactions of the pedestrians around him with great interest, especially those guys with extremely satisfied smiles on their faces.

There is no doubt that one and a half months have passed since the dark church launched an armed riot and announced the establishment of a **** country.

As the first place to be forcibly taken, the inhabitants of the city have more or less accepted a new ruler, and new rules, laws, and institutions.

Most importantly, many people voluntarily join the church and become followers of the God of Darkness in order to pay less taxes.

All of a sudden, a large number of people wearing amulets and holy emblems can be seen. Among them are old people over the age of [-] and children in their teens. Occasionally, they will gather together to discuss the so-called "doctrine".

In such a strong religious atmosphere, people's spiritual world was greatly satisfied, and even ignored the dangerous situation they had to face, as if there was nothing in the world that could stop the church from expanding, and eventually became the only faith in this continent.

But in Zhang Cheng's eyes, this is a typical "herd mentality" in social psychology.

In order to prevent being isolated and excluded from the circle, every member of society will do his best to cater to the mainstream voice, even if he knows it is wrong.

There are also some idiots who actually start self-hypnosis in the process of catering, and even believe themselves over time.

Just as he was walking along the street, feeling the power of faith everywhere, a man wearing a badge of identity suddenly blocked his way.

"Stop! Who are you? Why have I never seen you before?" The man frowned and asked loudly.

You must know that since the city was occupied by the church, in order to suppress this dangerous organization, the surrounding countries and other cities immediately adopted an economic blockade, ordering their own country’s businessmen not to do business in the area occupied by the church, let alone selling such things as salt and grain , weapons, metal, armor and other strategic materials were transported in, and the number of businessmen and tourists was suddenly reduced to single digits, and few new faces were seen.

To put it simply, it is to minimize the war potential of the Dark Church through an economic blockade. If possible, it is best to let the food fall into a situation where the supply is in short supply.

Regrettably, this sinister plan clearly failed to produce the desired effect.

After all, in this relatively backward world, except for a very few super-large urban agglomerations, most small and medium-sized cities rely on the farmland in their surrounding areas to support citizens who are not engaged in agricultural activities. Otherwise, the loss caused by transportation alone would be a large sum. money.

Since the food supply system was relatively independent, the effect of the economic seal was limited to the shortage of cloth, iron products and some special tools, and did not have much impact on the lives of ordinary people.

"Huh? Are you asking me?" Zhang Cheng stopped, raised his head and looked at the other party with great interest.

"That's right! It's you! Answer my question, where did you come from, and what is your purpose in this city?" The man subconsciously pressed his hand on the hilt of his sword, posing a threatening attacking posture.

He didn't need to ask, he probably regarded Zhang Cheng as a spy for spying on intelligence, or secretly sabotaging him.