Dark game, start by extracting the almighty power talent

In Zhang Feng's hands, a tornado formed by a ball of flames was rapidly forming.

The flames rotated rapidly in the palm of his hand, driving the surrounding air and gradually raising the temperature of the environment.

Looking at the flames in front of him, the prince suddenly felt his mouth go dry.

This is not an illusion, but a real flame.

"It's not like I haven't seen this kind of power before..."

The prince swallowed, thinking that he had once seen the half-demon who called himself "God Flame" and was also a terrifying being who could control the flames.

Although it relies on the organs of the body, this only arises in the palm of the hand.

"Oh? Have you really seen it?"

A smile appeared on Zhang Feng's lips.

Then, he was ready to take out his trump card.

It was precisely because of this that he prepared to play "In the Name of God" by pretending to be a ghost.

Summon: Elf

A second-level summoner skill with a maximum level of 9. A skill book dropped by a candidate for the Demon King killed by Zhang Feng.

Although it is a second-level skill book, Zhang Feng can also learn and master it as long as it meets the attribute requirements and occupation category.

The effect of this Summon: Elf is, to be honest, not that great.

The skill effect is to summon an elf with any attribute.

There are four types, water, fire, wind, and earth.

The summoned elf has very poor attributes and few skills. It is not considered a second-level summoned creature 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, elves have their own attributes.

Also has the "parasitism" skill.

It can parasitize in any living organism, allowing the host to acquire certain attributes and skills.

It's a pity that Zhang Feng's current skill level is too low, and his attribute points have only been upgraded to level 2 after practicing for several days.

Summoning an elf can bring about 120 total attribute points if it is parasitized, and it will also add four or five skills with corresponding attributes.

The skill is not very powerful, because it can only parasitize one elf, so there are not many additional attributes.

For the parasitic elf in the physics department, even if you get some of the spells possessed by the elf, it will basically be the same due to its own attributes.

It can only make up for the spellcaster dreams of the physical cannon fodder.

If you want to become a real spell caster through this, it is simply a dream.

If a normal player obtains this skill, he will only use 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 God to people from the beginning, and now he is giving them a heavy blow.

He stood up, stood beside the prince, reached out and patted his shoulder directly, and whispered: "For God, giving strength to others is an irrefutable divine grace."

In his palm, a fire-attributed elf was instantly summoned, and then obediently parasitized on Prince Wenred.

The next moment, the prince, who was still rising because someone dared to touch him, suddenly felt a fiery warmth sweeping through his body.

Then he felt blessed and waved his hand directly forward.

The next moment, a ball of flames suddenly spurted out, burning many expensive items in front of them to ashes.

At least the loss of several thousand gold crowns did not make the prince feel any distress.

He just looked at his hands with disbelief, at the flames that were gradually rising, and at the flames burning all over his body but not the burning pain.

He could even feel incredible power emerging from all over his body, as if he had become a superman!

"Is this the power of God?"

"Is this divine grace?"

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 really is a god in this world!"

He looked at Zhang Feng with some piety, and slowly knelt down on the ground: "Thank you, Your Excellency, for making me feel such power."

"From now on, I will become your most devout believer and dedicate my life to spreading your glory."

Zhang Feng looked at the kneeling prince in front of him and knew in his heart that it was impossible for him to completely believe in him in such a short period of time because of these things.

But with such strength, do you kneel down sincerely, are you afraid that if you don't do so, you will suffer Zhang Feng's malice, or do you just want to be conciliatory.

It is very possible to even prepare to report it to the Noble Council or something like that.

Only the other party's sincere surrender is the lowest possibility.

But Zhang Feng didn't care at all. As long as the Demon King didn't appear, he wasn't afraid at all even if multiple candidates for the Demon King came out.

It might be more interesting if the entire kingdom could be inspired to fight against him.

The influence immediately soared, and the map was rated SSS level.

"Get up."

Zhang Feng sat back in his seat, looked at the prince who stood up, and guessed what the other person was thinking, while smiling to himself.

The room fell silent for a moment.

Boss William outside the house didn't know what was going on inside. He just stepped outside the door and saw a waiter coming over with a dinner plate. Then he opened the door and entered again.

Both the prince and Boss William didn't know how to taste the dinner, but Zhang Feng was quite happy with it.

Chef Dave's skills are indeed commendable. He is the best chef Zhang Feng has ever tasted.

Although he has not been served by many chefs.

After swallowing the last bite of dessert, Zhang Feng felt that he could eat a little more.

But thinking that if he stayed here, the prince might still feel uncomfortable.

So he simply smiled and stood up, nodded to the two of them, and then walked away briskly.

He waited until Zhang Feng left, and then the prince exhaled heavily 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 strong pressure suppressed his emotions and nerves, as if he accidentally angered the other party, his life would be over.

Of course, the prince knew that this was just his illusion. In fact, the other party had been in a spring breeze and had no unhappy expression.

"Although it's very unpleasant..."

After the prince regained his composure, he looked at his hands and whispered softly, "But being able to give others extraordinary power can indeed be called a god."

His eyes were deep, as if he was thinking about something.

How powerful is the "god" who can give others power?

I can't understand it, I can't measure it, and I don't dare to try it.

Is there a place for God in the plans of my brother the king?

"No matter what, I am... so comfortable now."

He stretched his body, feeling his body tens of times stronger than before, and was so moved that he almost cried.

Today he wants to find ten beauties and try new positions!