Spellcasting Heavens

Like most of the time, Zhang Cheng's behavior is either weird and erratic, confusing people, or he is straightforward and does not give the other party a chance to resist.

Obviously, I chose the latter this time.

After announcing the rules of the game, he completely ignored the poor people at the lower level of the tower who were staring with big eyes and were completely at a loss. He directly closed the alchemy creation used for communication and observation and sat alone on the chair. Said to himself: Maybe I can try to try out the power of strings and create a few interesting creatures...

At the same time, the team members at the bottom finally came to their senses and shouted nervously: Who? Who was talking just now! Come out! Stop being sneaky!

Shut up! Idiot! Do you want to kill us? The only spellcaster in the team gave his companion a hard tug.

If there is anyone in the team who knows this mysterious tower best, it must be him.

Not to mention anything else, the mud-stone puppets and activated armors encountered before are enough to prove that the owner of the tower is a powerful spellcaster. If you offend such a person, you may not even know how to die.

What's wrong? Why are you pulling me! The muscular man obviously didn't realize how dangerous his actions were, and he blinked innocently.

Why? Of course it's to survive! Haven't you noticed? We have been targeted by the opponent since we entered this tower. After removing the mud and stone puppets guarding the door, the activated armor we just encountered was obviously deliberately awakened by the owner of this place. A prop used to play games with us. Use your walnut-sized brain. If the opponent summons other monsters, can we still deal with them in our current state? The young man explained through gritted teeth.

So...you mean we have to be patient now? The middle-aged man took a deep breath, his eyes full of vigilance.

That's right! We not only have to be patient, but also...

Before the young man could finish his words, a closed door suddenly opened, and a dozen maids carrying exquisite silver trays walked out.

I saw these newly created walking zombies without any souls, with exact smiles on their faces, placing steaming food on the table in the hall, and cleaning up all the traces of the fight.

After finishing all this, they left behind a few bottles of wine that looked very valuable, and then disappeared behind the door.

The whole process didn't make a single sound, and there was no so-called communication.

Shock!

fear!

numbness!

The six people in the team almost unanimously rubbed their eyes, as if they couldn't believe what they saw.

It wasn't until the aroma of the food began to fill the air that the man with strong muscles couldn't help but swallow his saliva and asked in an uncertain tone: These foods shouldn't be poisonous, can they be eaten?

What do you think? The young man did not answer immediately, but turned around and asked the petite figure who was always hiding himself in the dark a few meters away.

Without saying a word, the latter immediately came to the food, took out the dagger and carefully dipped a little bit of the soup into each piece, put it on the tip of his tongue and drank it. After five minutes, he answered: It's not poisonous! At least it's not poisonous. Any toxin I know of.”

Awesome! I've been staying in the jungle for the past half month and I'm almost starving to death. Today, I can finally have a big meal. When the muscular man heard that it was not poisonous,

Without even hesitating, he directly grabbed a whole deer that was roasted until golden brown, opened his mouth and gnawed wildly.

Not long after, a hind leg weighing five kilograms was chewed to pieces.

Seeing that he had nothing to do after eating so much, the rest of the people also let go and began to destroy all kinds of sumptuous food on the table.

I don't know whether it was out of caution or because the intelligent life forms on this planet that were 70-80% similar to humans didn't like wine. In short, they didn't touch those bottles of exquisite and unique red wine.

After eating and drinking, the middle-aged man who seemed to be the team leader wiped his mouth and stared at the disappeared entrance behind: Let's talk about it, what are we going to do next? Or, how can we get out of here alive? .”

There is no doubt! We broke into the home of a powerful spellcaster. But he didn't seem to have the intention to kill us. He just wanted to play a game with us or do some experiments on us. Think of the worst, We may never be able to leave. On the bright side, at least we don’t have to worry about being starved to death, thirsty, or exhausted. And since it is a game, it means there is a possibility of winning. A young man who can release magic actively analyzed road.

Can't we talk to him? The only woman in the team frowned subconsciously.

Talk about it? Who do you think you are? Are you qualified to negotiate with a powerful spellcaster? No, my stupid friend, in the eyes of the other party, we are probably like ants that can be crushed easily. The only value of our existence is It's just to provide some fun. Don't try to destroy this fun, otherwise we may die without burial in the next second. The young man warned in a serious tone.

Damn it! So, we are dead no matter what?

Not necessarily! Maybe when the other party is in a very good mood, he will throw away these toys that we are tired of playing with. Anyway, don't think too much for the time being, have a good rest and wait for the game to start. Also, don't waste energy trying to escape, according to From my observation, the tower itself is alive, and it will automatically open or close any door, or directly block the original passage.

Damn it! If we had known it was so dangerous here, we shouldn't have come in in the first place.

Ha! I don't know who shouted happily just now. This adventure is definitely the most correct decision in my life. I also plan to use these gold and silver jewelry to buy a manor and enjoy a wonderful second half of my life.

Don't tell me you don't regret it!

Of course I regret it! But the problem is, it's useless to regret it now. Forget it, talking to you about this is a complete waste of time. Take the time to rest, who knows what will be waiting for us in twelve hours.

Hopefully it's not too disappointing.

…

While the team members at the lower level of the tower were bickering, Zhang Cheng, who was on the upper level, was already at work, controlling the powerful power of rules derived from the universe to shape creatures with different shapes and abilities, but not very strong. .

After a period of trial and experience, he has gradually understood a lot of knowledge and skills, but he has not yet discovered which one is the advantage and which one is the disadvantage of the main string he has swallowed.

In addition, he was also vaguely aware of the huge contradictions and oppositions existing within the entire universe, and he had to make a choice at some point.

And this choice will be related to future development and the ultimate direction of the universe.

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