Two days later, in the private room of the central spire of Luskan, Zhang Cheng was observing the team sent by the Harpists League through the crystal ball, with an undisguised contemptuous smile on his face.

He really couldn't understand how high-ranking people like Ilminster, Kelburn, and the Northland Seven Sisters could be stupid enough to let four unknown minor characters assassinate him?

Don't they know the terrible power they possess?

Or did they have great faith in that dragon-slaying sword?

Or is there a disagreement, a power struggle, or something like that within the Harpists' League, and these four people are the victims of the fight?

After all, the Harpermen's League is a vast intelligence organization with a complex membership ranging from paladins, priests, and warriors who have dedicated their lives to good and just causes, to druids, rangers, and even young adventurers with unrealistic ideals who want to become famous.

In short, there are so many factions and mountains that they themselves are a little confused, and it is not impossible for conflicts of interest to arise.

In fact, thanks to Mansong's reminder, as soon as these people passed through the gate of Luskan, Zhang Cheng had already received the exact information, and the other party's every move was under surveillance, and even the thief who spread rumors was clear about which girl he slept with at night and what difficult actions he used.

In this case, let alone assassination, it became impossible for them to escape from Luskan.

However, Zhang Cheng didn't plan to kill these little mice too early, he wanted to do an experiment to see if he could make the other party completely collapse from physical to mental through a series of mental tortures, and even fall into darkness.

In particular, the young paladin named Verriti will degenerate into a dark guardian once she breaks her oath.

Thinking of this, he turned around and asked Sinnie, who was standing at the door, "What I asked you to prepare, are you ready?"

"Of course, the hosts. I promise that these little mice will feel your care. Sini gave the answer with a sneer.

"Very good! Have fun, just keep my little palad. With that, Zhang Cheng no longer paid attention to the other party, picked up a blank piece of parchment by himself, and started a new round of spell model construction.

If there was anything he learned most about coming to the Continent of Faeron, the standardized spell model was undoubtedly at the top of the list.

Unlike the mages of Dalaran who relied on building magic circuits in their bodies to cast spells, the mages of this world relied on building accurate spell models in advance to cast spells.

Every time a mage learns a new spell, the first thing to do is to familiarize himself with the spell model and imprint it in his mind.

The advantage of this method is that it is not easy to have accidents, as long as the surrounding magic network is stable enough, there will be almost no loss of control, and after countless predecessors streamlined and optimized spell models, it consumes very little of its own energy, and because there is no need to build a magic circuit in the body, you can cast a variety of different types of spells at will.

But the downside is that due to the need to memorize a large number of complex spell models, mages must be very smart, and their memory must be far beyond that of ordinary people, otherwise when the number of models in their minds exceeds a certain number, the memory area of the brain will be stuffed, and they will never be able to learn new spells unless they use self-hypnosis to delete unwanted spells.

This is also why, Zhang Cheng secretly studied the life trajectory of the Grand Arcanist Iolem.

You must know that reality is not a game, call up a modifier, or add points according to the rules, it is easy to pile up intelligence to a very high level, generally speaking, everyone's intelligence level is fixed from about twenty-five years old, and there is no possibility of further increase.

As for some madmen who want to increase their intelligence infinitely through magic potions and wishing arts, they are often crushed by their brains that suddenly become larger, and they die directly on the spot.

In the same way, transforming oneself into other forms, such as a lich or a half-elemental form, will not bring about a leap in intelligence.

There is only one way in this world that you can truly increase your intelligence without limits, and that is to merge your mind and soul with the mind of the Mind Flayer.

The popular explanation is to use the almost infinite intelligence of the mind snatcher master brain as the "hardware", and use one's own soul and consciousness as the operating system, and finally become a super biological computer with autonomous consciousness.

When the time comes, not only will you be able to gain the power of arcane and psionic powers, but you will also be able to learn almost infinite spells.

......

At the same time, in a tavern in the Luskan dock area, Joey was holding a scantily clad woman, drinking while proudly telling the surrounding guests about his adventures, without noticing that a shadow in the darkness came silently behind him, opened his mouth and bit him fiercely.

"Oh, damn it, who's who?"

The pain was so severe that Joey couldn't help but scream, and hurriedly pulled out his dagger, intending to give the other party a little color to see.

Unfortunately, by the time he turned around, the attacker had already left the tavern and disappeared without a trace through the crowd.

"Damn! Don't let me catch you!"

In desperation, he cursed in a low voice, asked the bartender for a glass of water, and briefly scrubbed the wound, because the wound was not deep, it stopped bleeding after just a few minutes.

On the other side, the guy who bit just now quickly walked through the street, walked into a dilapidated wooden house, licked the remaining blood stains on his teeth, and reported in a low voice: "Your Excellency, I have bitten the target according to your instructions, and tonight happens to be the full moon, and he will begin his first irrational transformation around midnight." ”

"Well done! Inform your men and ambush your target at night. As soon as he transforms, you rush in and attack the other three around him, making sure to kill the target at the hands of his companions. With that, Tini slowly stepped out of the darkness, her eyes glinting dangerously.

"As you wish!"

The man with a thick beard, who looked to be about forty years old, saluted, followed by the muscles of the mountain that began to swell rapidly, and his skin grew a large amount of thick black hair.

In the blink of an eye, he went from a strong human to a terrifying werewolf.

According to the transmission principle of the beast disease in the Faren Continent, any unlucky egg who has been bitten by a beast will be infected unconsciously, and when the first full moon night comes, he will completely lose his mind and transform into a monster that only knows how to kill and destroy.

Obviously, what Sini has to do is to push the team into a corner, little by little, by letting the other party kill each other.

Zhang Cheng has prepared a wonderful script in advance, and her task is to ensure that all the "actors" will be in the right place at the right time......

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