Chapter 108 This is a gift from God
In Zhang Feng's hands, a tornado formed by a mass of flames was rapidly forming.
The flames spun rapidly in the palm of his hand, driving the surrounding air and gradually raising the temperature in the environment.
Looking at the flames in front of his eyes, the prince suddenly felt parched.
This is not an illusion, but a real flame.
"It's not like I haven't seen this kind of power..."
The prince swallowed, thinking that he had seen that half-demon who called himself "Divine Flame" before, and it was also a terrifying existence that could control Lie Yan (raging flames).
Although it relies on the organs on the body, this is only raised in the palm of the hand.
"Oh? Have you actually seen it?"
The corner of Zhang Feng's mouth curled into a smile.
Afterwards, he was about to show his trump card.
It is precisely because of this that he is ready to play tricks and play "In the Name of God".
Summon: Wisp
Second turn Summoner skill, level cap 9, skill book dropped by a candidate of a monster king killed by Zhang Feng.
Although it is a second-level skill book, as long as it meets the attribute requirements and occupation category, Zhang Feng can also learn and master it.
This Summon: The effect of the elf is not very good to be honest.
The effect of the skill is to summon any elf with one attribute.
There are four types, water, fire, climate and soil.
The summoned elves have poor attributes and few skills, so they can't be regarded as second-rank summoned creatures at all.
But in fact, this skill is not the main damage skill, but a special strengthening method.
In addition to having certain attributes and corresponding attribute skills, the elf itself has certain attributes.
Also has the "Parasite" skill.
It can be parasitic in any living organism, allowing the host to obtain certain attributes and skills.
It's a pity that Zhang Feng's current skill level is too low, and he only raised his attribute points to level 2 after practicing for a few days.
If a little elf is summoned, if it is parasitized, it can bring about 120 total attribute points, plus four or five skills with corresponding attributes.
Skills are not very powerful, because only one elf can be parasitized, so there are not many additional attributes.
Professional parasitic elves in the physics department, even if they get some spells possessed by elves, they are basically the same due to their own attributes.
can only make up for the dream of spellcasters of physical cannon fodder.
If you want to use this to become a real spellcaster, that is simply a dream.
If a normal player gets this skill, he only uses it as a means to strengthen himself and his teammates
But Zhang Feng saw the possibility of pretending to be a ghost.
Therefore, he has claimed to be a **** to people from the beginning, and he is now giving them a heavy blow.
He stood up, stood beside the prince, stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder, and said in a low voice: "For a god, giving strength to others is an irrefutable grace."
In his palm, a fire-attribute elf was summoned in an instant, and then obediently parasitized on Prince Wenrad.
The next moment, the prince, who was still rising because someone dared to touch him, suddenly felt a fiery warmth sweeping his whole body.
Following that, he felt blessed and waved his hand straight ahead.
The next moment, a group of flames burst out, burning many expensive items in front of them to ashes.
The loss of at least thousands of gold Pulang did not make the prince feel distressed.
He can even feel incredible power flowing from his whole body, as if he has become a superman!
"This is the power of God?"
"This is the grace of God?"
The prince was a little incoherent, "I always thought that the Moon Goddess was just a legend to coax children. I never thought that there is a **** in this world!"
He looked at Zhang Feng devoutly, and knelt down on the ground slowly: "Thank you, Your Excellency, for letting me feel such power."
"From now on, I will be your most devout believer and dedicate my life to spreading your glory."
Zhang Feng looked at the prince kneeling in front of him, knowing in his heart that it was impossible for the other party to completely believe in him in such a short period of time because of these things.
But under such power, did he kneel down from the heart, was he afraid that Zhang Feng would be malicious if he didn't do so, or he just wanted to be hypocritical.
Even preparing to report to the noble council and the like, there is a great possibility.
Only the other party's sincere surrender is the least likely.
But Zhang Feng didn't care at all, as long as the Demon King didn't show up, even if multiple candidates for the Demon King came out, he wouldn't be afraid at all.
It might be more interesting if the whole kingdom can be induced to fight against oneself.
The influence soared immediately, and the map was properly rated as SSS.
"Get up."
Zhang Feng sat back in his seat, looked at the prince who got up, speculated on the other party's thoughts in his heart, and smiled himself.
The room was temporarily silent.
Boss William outside the house didn't know what happened inside. He just walked by the door and saw a waiter coming with a plate, so he opened the door and entered again.
Both the Prince and Boss William didn't like the taste of the dinner, but Zhang Feng was quite happy with it.
Chef Dave's craftsmanship is indeed commendable, and he is the best chef Zhang Feng has ever eaten.
Although he has not been served by several chefs.
After eating the last bite of dessert, Zhang Feng felt that he could eat a little more.
But if you think about staying here, the prince might still feel uncomfortable.
So he simply stood up with a smile, nodded towards the two of them, and then walked briskly away.
Waiting until Zhang Feng left, the prince let out a heavy breath, and collapsed on the chair.
"Finally left."
The prince kept taking deep breaths. He felt that it was difficult for him to breathe in front of Zhang Feng.
A powerful oppressive force suppressed his emotions and nerves, as if if he accidentally offended the other party, his own life would be over.
Of course the prince knew that this was just his own illusion. In fact, the other party had been blissful, without any expression of displeasure.
"Although it's uncomfortable to say that..."
After the prince regained his composure, he looked at his hands and whispered softly, "But you can indeed be called a **** if you can bestow extraordinary power on others."
His gaze was deep, as if he was thinking about something.
The "god" who can empower others, how powerful is his own strength?
Can't understand, can't measure, can't try.
My brother the king, does his plan have a place for God?
"No matter what, I am now... so comfortable."
He stretched his waist, feeling his physique dozens of times stronger than before, almost moved to tears.
Today he will find ten beauties and try new poses!
(end of this chapter)