Chapter 561

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Vergil's eyes were covered with a layer of blood red, his whole body trembled involuntarily, and the magic energy surged continuously, as if he would lose control in the next second and rush out to kill all the people in the ancient castle.

At the moment when his last string called reason was about to break, he suddenly heard a slap in his ear.

moment

All the madness, the killing impulse, and the whispering back in my mind disappeared!

"How do you feel?" Zhang Cheng asked with a smile.

"You... What did you do to me?" Vergil took a deep breath, and his eyes showed strong fear and vigilance.

He could not believe that if he had really lost control and completely become a slave to killing and destruction, what would his family look like?

Is it falling apart?

Or just slaughtered?

The old fox shuddered at the thought of the scene of corpses everywhere at home.

Zhang Cheng put away the dragon blood left in the bottle and replied with a smile: "It's very simple! I let you experience the state I tried my best not long ago. You know? The saddest thing in the world is that I can't communicate and understand each other, resulting in tragic disasters. I believe that after experiencing the feeling of being immersed in destruction and killing, you can understand my extreme actions in some cases, can't you?"

"Of course! I can fully understand! Anthony's end is that he can't blame anyone. I guarantee that the Marcus family will never hate it. On the contrary, I think we can have better cooperation." Vergil glanced at the dragon blood emitting strong magic waves and carefully suggested.

"Oh? Tell me, what kind of cooperation is it?" Zhang Cheng raised his head with great interest.

"In many ways!

First of all, as the oldest magic family in North America, the Marcus family has preserved many incredible alchemy formulas, and you happen to be an alchemy master. Together, we can monopolize the whole pharmaceutical market.

Secondly, as a new member of the Supreme Council, you must be very short of trusted and capable helpers. The Marcus family can provide a list for you to choose from.

Finally, and most importantly, you have power and the Marcus family has influence. Once we work together, the position of chairman of the Supreme Council will belong to you in less than ten or twenty years.

Think about it. At that time, you will be the supreme king of the North American continent. Whether it is the underground world or the world of ordinary people, you will submit to your feet. "

Vergil's tone was inflammatory.

It can be seen that he is really eager to cooperate. At the same time, he doesn't mind sacrificing a son in exchange for a more brilliant future of the family.

"Hehe, it sounds interesting. But the question is, what price do I have to pay?"

As a person who has lived in an environment full of intrigues for a long time, Zhang Chengcai will not believe that there will be free lunch in the world.

In particular, there are strong motives and purposes behind every decision and choice of this ancient family with the supremacy of interests.

"No, you don't have to pay the price. It's us who have to pay the price. The only thing you need to do is to shelter the Marcus family for ten years after my death and ensure that my other son Karen can take over everything smoothly." Vergil made an offer unhurried.

He was undoubtedly very aware that his life was coming to an end, for fear of any changes in the alternation of power.

But if there is an alchemist behind it, those who hide in the dark and are ready to move will not dare to act rashly.

"Yes!" Zhang Cheng hesitated for a moment and immediately nodded and agreed.

Anyway, for him, it's just a small effort, and he can exchange many interesting alchemy formulas. It's definitely a win-win deal.

In addition, he is also very interested in the knowledge and technology preserved by this ancient family, and may be inspired by it.

Vergil, who got a positive answer, breathed a sigh of relief, stroked his chest with one hand and bowed slightly: "thank you very much! I swear you won't regret your decision. Now please come with me. I'll take you to visit the family treasure house and choose two magic items by the way."

Then he turned and put his hand in the mouth of a monster statue.

Next second

Boom!

One wall of the study trembled violently, and then slowly sank into the ground, revealing a narrow tunnel leading to the underground.

They went in one after another and walked for about seven or eight minutes. Finally, they came to a huge storage room under the ground.

The ancient stone platforms and tables on both sides are densely filled with all kinds of strange things, including the armor and weapons of medieval knights and human organs pickled in glass bottles. Together, there are thousands of pieces.

Several of the strong magic auras emitted even reached a dazzling level.

"What a spectacle! I believe it took a lot of time and effort to collect so many magic items?" Zhang Cheng sighed and picked up a pair of gloves sewn with animal leather.

Through spell recognition, he knew that this thing was made of dragon skin. Its function was to give the wearer a certain fire resistance and the same powerful power as a giant.

Even in the land of Phelan, where there are many magic items, it is worth at least tens of thousands of gold coins, which is an out and out high-level magic equipment.

"Yes! Everything here is the result of the efforts of previous family owners. I thought I had no chance to add another collection to this treasure room, but now I can proudly say that the treasure I collected is the most valuable in the whole house..."

With the last word blurted out, Vergil opened the safe in his hand and took out the uneven dragon eggs from it. His old face was full of obsession and pride.

"Do you need me to hatch for you?" Zhang Cheng asked casually.

"Of course! Please help!" Vergil bent down and bowed deeply.

The reason why he took out the dragon eggs at this time is to use the harmonious atmosphere at the moment to let the young people in front of him hatch the dragon eggs.

"You're welcome! As I said to all successful bidders, this is an after-sales service."

Zhang Cheng flashed an imperceptible mockery in his eyes, stretched out his finger and gently clicked on the eggshell.

In less than a minute, the young dragon inside broke the shell case, climbed out tremblingly and made a bright and harsh cry.

"Oh my God! It's so beautiful! Do I need to name it?"

Vergil was obviously firmly attracted by the young figure of the young dragon, and even his voice began to tremble.

"No! No! It's a pure black dragon! It has its own name from the moment it was born! When it grows up a little and learns to speak human language, it will tell you personally. Of course, if you're not afraid of trouble, you can start with a temporary name for the time being..."