All-Heavens Spellcaster

Chapter 369



Half an hour later, in a high-end restaurant near the building, Zhang Chengzheng enjoyed the original Chinese food without any improvement.

You know, since he came to this familiar and strange magical earth, he hasn\'t eaten a decent meal. Sometimes, in order to save time for various complex magic research, he takes fast food and takeout as the only food source.

It\'s rare to have a chance to relax today. Naturally, I won\'t treat myself badly. I\'m about to forget what the real delicacy is.

As for Polman, who had just arrived from Brooklyn, he sat patiently and waited without disturbing the host\'s dinner.

In this way, more than ten minutes later, when Zhang Cheng was satisfied and drank up the last bowl of soup, he picked up his napkin, wiped his mouth, raised his head and stared at his men. Until the other party was a little restless, he said, "when you arranged your identity, you didn\'t say that my nominal mother is a strong woman. Her desire for career success exceeds everything."

"Er - sorry, sir, I don\'t understand what you mean. After all, you are a powerful wizard. She is just an ordinary woman. I can get rid of her at any time as long as you tell me." Polman responded carefully.

"No, you don\'t understand. Her existence is of great significance to me, so you can\'t deal with her, let alone modify her memory, otherwise it may affect my future plans. Forget it, you won\'t understand even if you explain to me. Now tell me, how are you going to solve the little trouble caused this time?"

After that, Zhang Cheng handed the waitress a credit card and two twenty dollar bills, in which the credit card was used to pay the bill and the bill was a tip.

According to the established rules of the service field industry in Europe and America, guests should usually pay an additional service charge of 5% to 15% of the meal price, that is, the legendary tip. At the same time, the tip is also a part of the main source of income for personnel engaged in the service industry.

Although he doesn\'t think it\'s a good habit to force consumers to pay extra fees in a way close to moral kidnapping, he doesn\'t intend to be too maverick in the general environment.

Watching the waitress who got the tip walk towards the cashier with a happy face, Polman took a deep breath and tried with an uncertain attitude: "It depends on what you mean. Although the parliament has made it clear that no magic items are allowed to fall into the hands of ordinary people, once found, the Lords in the area must be responsible for recovering them, but herbal medicine is obviously not in this category."

"So now I can choose to help this nominal mother become a upstart in upscale society in New York? Or I can choose to keep her in her current state?" Zhang Cheng touched his chin and a playful smile appeared on his face.

Polman nodded seriously: "yes! But I have to remind you that if this plant called ningshenhua is really like what you describe, it may be watched by some people in the underground world. Maybe they don\'t dare to rob you openly, but it\'s normal to use some small means."

"Hehe, that sounds interesting. I was worried about how to get more experimental materials, so you gave me a good suggestion. I believe the parliament will not interfere with how I deal with those bold fools, will it? In addition, find someone for me to sign a business contract. Remember, we must firmly limit the output to 10 tons a year." Zhang Cheng hesitated for a moment and quickly made a bold decision.

Rather than losing a little water from the sun well, he is more interested in the various magical abilities born from blood in the world. If it were not for the unbridled arrest and crazy experiments, it would easily cause public anger. He would have turned the underground world of New York upside down and tied the capable people to the operating table to open their intestines.

Anyway, ten tons of Ningshen flower a year only needs to consume about one thirtieth of the output, which is very small for him who has learned to extract energy.

"As you wish! Please rest assured that I will arrange everything without any mistake." Polman stood up, bowed respectfully, and then got up and left the restaurant.

As an out and out egoist, he doesn\'t care how many unlucky people in the future will become the mouse of this terrible young wizard in front of him because he can\'t resist temptation, let alone how terrible torture the captured guy will suffer. As long as his own life and his family\'s life are not threatened, it doesn\'t matter if the whole underground world of New York is stained with blood.

In his eyes, the underground world pursues the jungle law of the jungle. The strong dominate everything, and the weak can only crawl in front of the strong and beg for each other\'s shelter and mercy.

Since the awakening of his ability, Polman has knelt on the ground and lived cautiously for more than 20 years. Now he hopes to stand up and become a big man under one person and above ten thousand people, even if the price is to lose the last trace of conscience and completely embrace the darkness

Taking back his credit card from the waitress, Zhang Cheng left the restaurant and walked aimlessly along the bustling business center of Manhattan.

But before he thought about what to do next, a black car suddenly stopped nearby, followed by a familiar figure walking down from the car.

"Good morning, Mr. Zhang, my host hopes to see you immediately." Lauren Kony, who had met at the funeral, lowered his voice and invited.

From his eyes without any emotion, we can judge that the so-called invitation is only well said. If you dare to refuse, it is a forced invitation.

"Is that Mr. laforn?" asked Zhang Cheng with great interest.

"That\'s right! Please get on the bus quickly. Don\'t waste time. In another hour, the host will board the plane and leave New York for Europe." Lauren coney urged impatiently.

"I see." Zhang Cheng nodded gently and got into the back seat without thinking.

Because he also wants to see how powerful this old man who stands at the peak of power in North America is and how far he is from the other side.

"Thank you very much for your cooperation, Lena. Drive."

Lauren Kony gestured to the female driver in the cab and soon the car began to drive along the road.

In about twenty minutes, the three of them came to the VIP room of Kennedy Airport.

I saw an old man with gray hair and a short beard on his chin sitting on the sofa, fiddling with a magic cube made of metal.

Unlike most Rubik\'s squares, this Rubik\'s cube is not painted with any color. Instead, strange mysterious symbols are engraved on the surface of the grid. Whenever the Rubik\'s cube rotates, some symbols will flash a faint light.

Zhang Cheng, who has always been very sensitive to magic, brightened his eyes slightly, immediately stepped forward and said to the old man, "Dear senator, could you please show me the magic cube?"

"Oh, of course, this gadget was originally intended to be a gift for you..."