Chapter 693

On the vast sea, fog enveloped the fleet.

Looking at the sea where directions could not be distinguished, Zhang Cheng was also sitting on a chair with a gloomy face.

Ever since the Exterminatus on Thanedd Island, he discovered that he seemed to be cursed; he had nightmares all night long.

It was as if as soon as he fell asleep, he could see those sorcerers who died miserably coming to claim his life!

However, regarding this, Zhang Cheng was very calm. After all, he knew well that he was not a good person; nightmares could just be considered reliving his life!

But what made Zhang Cheng very strange was that his nightmares were always repeating; this was very interesting.

"Tsk tsk tsk! Is this the wizard's curse? Isn't it a bit too childish?"

Rubbing his chin, a playful smile gradually appeared on Zhang Cheng's face.

Because did these sorcerers not know that the slaughter he created in South Asia and Jiuzhou Island back then was far more terrifying than Thanedd Island!

His eyes turned vertical; Zhang Cheng suspected that someone had sneaked onto his ship.

However, without sensing magic, Zhang Cheng couldn't figure out who was "playing games" with him!

The fleet continued to advance and soon arrived at Lake-town.

Getting off the ship, Bard immediately led people forward and said, "Lord Earl, is everything going smoothly?"

"Very smoothly. Send a message to Arthur, let him lead the family soldiers to continue attacking the Northern Kingdoms!"

Stepping on the snow, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but narrow his eyes, because after the sorcerers of Thanedd Island were solved, it would depend on the true strength of each country.

And in terms of fighting wars, the Count Count Celingen family did not fear any challengers!

Moving along the main road, the snow on the road had already been cleared away.

Sitting in the carriage, Zhang Cheng slowly closed his eyes.

But the moment he entered his dream, the "terrifying" scene appeared again.

Stretching out bloody hands with shrill faces, the sorcerers seemed to want to envelop him.

But facing the pulling, Zhang Cheng's expression remained calm and composed, as if he were very disgusted, saying, "Apart from this little trick, do you have any other ways to play? For example, let me stand in the eighteenth level of hell, or let me see those innocent people I killed..."

Just as Zhang Cheng's voice fell, the original scene disappeared; the entire world turned blood red, and countless corpses appeared under his feet.

But when those people revealed looks of despair, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but sneer, "Hahaha, very interesting. You can actually hear what I'm saying, then have you ever thought that if you are caught by me, you will die very ugly?"

Scarlet eyes emerged, Zhang Cheng's pupils contracted, just like a real snake.

Just as the blood magic spread uncontrollably, he slowly opened his eyes, and the pressure spread all around.

Just as the carriage suddenly stopped in fright, all the knights also felt a chill down their backs.

"Continue forward, return to the Lonely Mountain!"

Without opening the carriage window, Zhang Cheng's voice came from inside.

"Yes, Lord Earl!"

Hearing Zhang Cheng's words, the cavalry immediately roared, "The Earl has ordered, continue forward, continue forward!"

And just as the carriage continued forward, Zhang Cheng slowly closed his eyes and said, "Boring tricks!"

If the opponent dared to fight him head-on, Zhang Cheng would at least respect the opponent for having guts.

But if they used this kind of method to "intimidate" himself, then he probably thought too much.

After all, as a Far Easterner, Zhang Cheng didn't believe in any ghost stories like "nightmare-ridden," because everything he did was justice.

As for why Zhang Cheng dared to guarantee this, it was because the winner is justice!

The loser doesn't even have the chance to leave a name; in the future Middle-earth continent, it will only be recorded that the Thanedd Island he annihilated was just a group of sorcerers rebelling!

Lonely Mountain, in the magnificent hall.

Zhang Cheng sat on the throne, watching the letters sent from various places.

Watching Arthur Dayne constantly capturing cities and seizing territory, Zhang Cheng felt somewhat suspicious in his heart, because the speed at which he attacked the Northern Kingdoms was far faster than he had imagined!

Arthur Dayne: Your nephew can be king, the sword in your hand must swing sparks!

Zhang Cheng: My nephew? Six swords in one second is the limit of the sword, not my limit! As for here, the nephew being king, why Arthur Dayne is fighting so hard, that is because the mother's brother is the greatest.

And among ancient relatives, the uncle is the only one who can help you seize power and grab the throne.

Even uncles and brothers, they might not sincerely help you, but your uncle can definitely fight to accompany you in rebellion!

So, what the uncle loves is not you, but his sister and elder sister!

"Roar!"

An ear-piercing roar sounded; above the firmament, the Lord of Blood was flying back into the hall.

Looking at the Lord of Blood, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but wave his hand and say, "Come over, you look like you've gained weight recently!"

Looking at the increasingly massive Lord of Blood, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but sigh at this moment, because its growth speed was truly a case of not seeing it for one day being like three autumns!

Clearly three months ago at Lonely Mountain, it was only the size of a rhinoceros, but now, it had the physique of two elephants!

Zhang Cheng suspected that the Lord of Blood had been wandering outside because it found something delicious, which was why it hadn't returned.

However, in the territory of the Count Count Celingen family, Zhang Cheng hadn't heard of anything being destroyed by a dragon, so he didn't care.

After all, it wasn't his territory; did he need to worry about these things for other kings?

But just as the Lord of Blood approached Zhang Cheng, it immediately let out a roar, its eyes constantly flickering.

"Oh, you noticed it too? There are traces of magic on me?"

Looking at the Lord of Blood with a smile, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but tease.

However, just at this moment, the Lord of Blood suddenly looked at an attendant knight, its eyes revealing a fierce look.

"Hmm?"

!

Looking at the opponent suspiciously, Zhang Cheng also slowly drew the Dragon Slayer.

But in the next second, the attendant knight said, "Lord Earl, I... I didn't do anything!"

"Come here!"

Waving his hand, Zhang Cheng let the opponent get close, and then carefully examined him.

However, upon seeing the opponent's waist, Zhang Cheng drew an obsidian and said, "Who gave this to you?"

"Who gave it to me? I... I don't know! I don't remember!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng in a trance, the attendant knight immediately explained.

And the moment Zhang Cheng held the obsidian, he felt this sense of familiarity was very similar, just like what he had encountered in his nightmares.

"Crack!"

Crushing the obsidian in his hand, Zhang Cheng immediately felt a burst of black magic dissipating.

When his body became relaxed, Zhang Cheng immediately sniffed his nose and said, "Order to blockade the access roads to Lonely Mountain; I want to find that guy!"

In the tavern under Lonely Mountain, when Yennefer, who was originally in the room, felt something was wrong, her whole person immediately woke up.

But the moment she rushed out of the tavern, the dragon's roar sounded.

Looking at the Lord of Blood flashing across the sky, Yennefer knew that she had been seen through; her obsidian had been neutralized!

But before Yennefer could leave Lonely Mountain, a large number of cavalry appeared all around, beginning to blockade the roads.

Arriving in the alley, Yennefer immediately cast magic, preparing to open a portal.

But in the next second, she was surprised to find that the portal could not be opened.

"Don't waste your effort; at Lonely Mountain, there are marks restricting magic everywhere!"

Slowly walking in from outside the alley, Zhang Cheng, wearing half-body armor with a black dragon carved on his chest, drew his longsword and said, "You are very good at playing; you actually used this kind of method to make me have nightmares for half a month. It's truly too interesting!"

(End of chapter)