Spellcasting Heavens

Master! Found it! The murderer is this woman!

After two full hours, Polman finally locked a young woman wearing a black trench coat and long black hair from the many surveillance videos, and used the software to make the blurry picture clear, and then printed it out and sent it to the base. The top room.

Unfortunately, the woman seemed to be very alert and kept her head down. The camera failed to capture her face, but her height and weight could still be roughly estimated.

Looking at this seductive back, Zhang Cheng raised his mouth and smiled, and directly ordered: Send the photo for me to all the members and lords in New York, and send another copy to the Supreme Council. Clearly. Tell them that there is a dangerous figure who claims to be a descendant of Thelma.

Understood! I'll send someone to do it right away. Besides, are you sure you don't need to issue a wanted notice and let the residents of the entire underground world go and look for it? Polman asked cautiously.

No, no, wait until the auction is over. You should go back to spend Christmas with your family soon, they probably don't know your true identity, right? Zhang Cheng waved his hands indifferently, his eyes never leaving A4 The woman on the paper.

He has a hunch that the other party will bring him unprecedented excitement and entertainment in the next period of time.

That's right!

In his opinion, the descendant of Selma, who once caused huge casualties to the North American Council, was at best a slightly stronger character, and was far from jumping off the chessboard to become a real chess player.

To be precise, not even the members of the Supreme Council have seen through the real face of this world.

Only the very few old fellows like Faust and Lavern who have insight into the secrets hidden in history understand what real power is, and even have a deep desire to transcend the limits of mortals and become a true god.

greedy!

envy!

Ambition!

desire!

Although many people regard them as the root of evil and the dark side of human nature, but they ignore that it is they that make mankind from primitive barbarity to civilization, and accomplish one miracle after another that even the gods are amazed.

To a certain extent, greed, jealousy, ambition and desire are the most precious possessions of human beings.

Only when you want to get something from your heart will you work hard and work hard at any cost to release your full potential...

Polman obviously didn't know what the object of his allegiance was thinking at the moment, and a rare gentle expression appeared on his face: That's right! I haven't told them yet, I'm not even sure whether to tell them, maybe I don't know the underground It's not bad to pass the world's affairs through a lifetime. Of course, if my sons and daughters are awakened, it will be another matter.

Haha, being a parent is really not easy, isn't it? Zhang Cheng teased in a half-joking tone.

Yeah! Now that I think about it, I don't even know how my parents put up with the stupid things I did when I was a teenager. Oh, yes, I've prepared a small gift for you, Merry Christmas. Mann took out an exquisite gift box from his pocket.

Zhang Cheng took it over and opened it, and found that it was a dagger inlaid with a fine group of emeralds.

It exudes a faint magical atmosphere, and it seems that the soul of a powerful animal is sealed inside.

The dagger of Zankar is said to be the weapon of a voodoo witch doctor in North Africa in the 14th century. Take it to obtain the power of the animal spirits sealed inside. Although it may not be very useful to you, it has already It's the best gift I can get. Polman introduced with a smile.

Thank you! Very good weapon! As a gift, I'll give this to you. Zhang Cheng took out a bottle of potion from his magic pocket and threw it over.

This is!?

Feeling the strong energy emanating from the potion bottle, Polman's eyes revealed an unbelievable light.

Maybe others don't know much about the young master's talent in alchemy, especially in the preparation of magic potions, but he is very clear.

Many people in the underground world are willing to kill people in order to obtain a bottle of the lowest level of healing potion or magic recovery potion.

In just a few short efforts, more than thirty or forty hapless people lost their lives.

It's nothing, a gadget that can permanently increase magic power, you can drink it yourself, or you can give it to your children. Well, save it if you're thankful, you can go home after finishing this. And finally, Merry Christmas.

As the last word blurted out, Zhang Cheng walked out of the office and took the special elevator to the underground parking lot.

Before he took out the key, he saw a beautiful figure standing beside the car, staring at him with a smile.

Ms Venus? Are you waiting for me?

Of course! How about it, are you interested in taking me out for a ride? Venus offered to invite.

No problem! It just so happens that I have something I want to inform you. Zhang Cheng opened the car door and made a gesture of invitation as he spoke.

Venus did not hesitate to get into the co-pilot position and asked with great interest, What's the matter?

Zhang Cheng started the car skillfully, slowly drove out of the parking lot, and walked aimlessly along the main road. After a full seven or eight minutes, he handed the printed picture to the other party: Look, a man who claims to be a plug The woman of the descendant of Irma appeared. Not only did she kill the old Bath and the customers in the shop, but she also stole half a disc made of gold, which is said to be engraved with mysterious symbols and ancient writing.

Descendants of Selma?! Venus had obviously heard of the curse, and raised his eyebrows in surprise.

But soon, she regained her composure and curled her lips indifferently: It doesn't matter, it has nothing to do with us anyway. If she is really a descendant of Selma, she will only kill the blood relatives of those who have betrayed, and let the highest A headache for the council and the old families.

Oh? So you're not going to be involved in arresting her? Zhang Cheng's eyes flashed with surprise.

Not necessarily! Let's see what price they can offer. If the price is high enough, I don't mind being a bounty hunter myself. Also, please take me to this address. Venus handed over one note.

OK!

Zhang Cheng glanced at it, and without saying a word, immediately stepped on the accelerator, turned a corner at an extremely fast speed, and drove straight towards Long Island.

Through the rearview mirror, he could clearly see that a silver-gray sports car was always following far behind, intending to lead it to a place with few people to see what the other party's purpose was.

You must know that the sky in New York is almost completely dark now, even if someone dies on the side of the road, it is normal...

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