All-Heavens Spellcaster

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Ten minutes……

With time One minute and one second passed, Yelena’s spiritual quality, which was not much stronger than the ordinary person, was rapidly increasing, and gradually changed from quantitative to qualitative.

When in the depth of one’s soul began to form the first crystalline solid, Zhang Cheng released it and gently pushed it on the sofa behind him.

For a strong spirit transformation, there is nothing more difficult, more dangerous, and equally important process than the initial cohesion. As long as you pass the most important 1st Step, the later will become extremely simple.

Of course, he spent so much energy not out of good intentions or sudden conscience discovery, but to be able to communicate better with Tasimma, at least not to use it a little like before. A little power was forced to interrupt the consciousness connection.

In simple terms, strengthening Yelena’s soul is equivalent to expanding the pipeline behind the Priestess consciousness projection connection, which can transmit more power.

Just as Zhang Cheng was about to take a closer look at the bloody murals on the wall, Mansha suddenly opened the door and staggered in from the outside.

She was obviously a little drunk, holding the coat in her hand, walking to the sofa, lying down on her back, laughing nervously: “hahahaha! Dear Boss, you know what Just now, two guys in the bar downstairs drugged the drink, trying to drag me into the room and do something. But they absolutely didn’t expect, I’m not an ordinary person anymore, less than one minute, I just They broke their third leg.”

“There was no much noise, right?” Zhang Cheng waved his hand subconsciously, dispelling the unbearable pungent smell in the surrounding air.

Although such incidents of drugging in bars are nothing new, he still doesn’t understand how hungry and thirsty guys are that would be willing to act on women with a foul smell of alcohol.

Don’t mention anything else, just the smell from the mouth is enough to make normal people feel nauseous.

“Don’t worry! Someone has already taken care of it for me. These two idiots were thrown into the street, enjoying the strongest wind from the Atlantic. As for whether they can survive, it depends on the fate of Goddess. “Mansha opened her mouth and smiled triumphantly.

“Goddess of destiny?” Zhang Cheng glanced at the violent wind outside the window and immediately teased with a smile: “I don’t think this is a question of luck anymore, but the jurisdiction of God of Death. According to the current wind , Even adult men who are conscious and healthy are hard to live past twenty minutes.”

Mansha spreads out her hands nonchalantly: “It’s none of my business! Blame them extremely lustful. , I dare to hit my old lady’s idea.”

“You seem to enjoy this intense and exciting life? But now I give you five minutes to wash your face and refresh your brain. There is one item next. Very important work needs you to complete.” Zhang Cheng blunt’s instructed.

No need to ask, the complicated and strange pictures on the wall are not as easy to understand as they seem on the surface, so he needs a professional to interpret.

After all, this thing is not a word, and it cannot be read and understood with special spells such as language or reading magic.

“Hmm? Oh-my god! What is this!” Mansha slammed cleverly and stood up from the sofa, staring up ahead dumbfounded.

Since she turned her back to the wall when she came in, she didn’t notice the frescoes painted with blood, and the alcohol numbed her sense of smell, and she didn’t smell the strong bloody smell in the room. .

“As you can see, this is a long picture. It is said that it records the secrets of gold production. Your task is to decipher it before the storm is over. Remember, what I need is not That kind of ambiguous speculation, but detailed content and evidence, understand?”

When Zhang Cheng said this remark, his face was full of seriousness and seriousness, without any cracking a bit. The meaning of joke.

“Understood! I will start working right away!”

Mansha turned around and rushed into the bathroom to wash her face with cold water, and then took out the digital camera one by one and put the wall The pictures above were taken and ready to be sent to experts specializing in the study of Inca civilization for deciphering.

At the same time, Yelena, who was in a semi-coma state due to unbearable pain, finally regained consciousness, eyes slowly opened staring at her hands.

In about ten seconds, a silver white Soul Power began to emerge out of thin air, crushing the lamp on the table with a bang.

She was obviously taken aback by the power she had just gained, and said to herself a little incoherently, “I…what’s wrong with me! My brain is so messed! My head hurts!”

“Calm down! Your soul has only evolved and it will take a while to adapt. But rest assured, neither your memory nor your consciousness has changed. Close your eyes and think about it. Who are you and why you fainted suddenly.” Zhang Cheng expressionless reminded.

“I…I’m Yelena…I’m a spy…I…I made a deal with you! Damn! I remember it!” Yelena jumped up suddenly from the sofa. Shaking involuntarily all over.

Because in her memory, she still retains the part occupied by Tasimma, even the content of the conversation between the two.

Knowing about killing gods is a bit too exciting for a young girl who has not yet been exposed to Underground World.

Feeling the fear and struggle in the other party’s heart, Zhang Cheng slightly cocked the corners of his mouth and stepped closer to his ear and said meaningfully: “It seems that your potential is quite good. In a short period of time, the chaotic and disordered memory can be restored to normal. I think with your cleverness, you should know those things that can be said, and those things need to be kept in your heart forever?”

“When… …Of course! BOSS!” Yelena desperately nodded.

She understands that as long as she has even the slightest hesitation, she may be silenced.

“Awesome! I happen to have something you need to do. Here, this is a check. I have signed the name on it. Go and buy this hotel for me. “

“Buy this hotel?!” Yelena accepted the blank check and opened wide in surprise.

“Yes! Not only do I want to buy this hotel! I also need you to go to Peru to find a young girl with Inca descent in the true sense.” Zhang Cheng said without hesitation. Plan down.

The reason why I bought this hotel is to keep the weird murals on the wall, otherwise it will be discovered by the hotel staff sooner or later, which will cause unnecessary confusion and trouble.

As there is a saying, all the problems that can be solved with money are not problems.

He doesn’t mind at all about exchanging hundreds of millions of dollars for some important information he desires.

And looking for young girls of Inca descent, naturally in order to fulfill the promise, as to whether the other party is swallowed after being occupied, or temporarily loses control of the body, that is not something he is interested in.