Richard left the apartment and breathed a sigh of relief. He, the great arcanist, almost got poked. If the great arcane masters of Morterella knew about it, they would probably die from laughter. Just now, he learned some information from the bald man, and now it is actually 1999. After briefly understanding the world, Richard decided to hide here to recover from his injuries and regain his strength. The guns and cannons of modern society are not something he can deal with now. Richard found an unoccupied house and planned to stay here temporarily for two days. Fortunately, there were many vacant houses in the old city. It didn't take much effort to find it. I must thank one of his former legendary rogue followers. The lockpicking skills I learned from him were very useful. It's a pity that this guy's hands and feet were too unclean, and he was thrown into the abyss battlefield to die by himself. Because of the depletion of magic power, he could only use a few tricks, but relying on the power of his blood, Richard still had some ability to protect himself. When he was traveling in the astral world, he accidentally came to an extremely remote crystal wall plane. The spell system on the crystal wall plane actually followed the path of the Witch King period, and has continued on, developing a wizard civilization that is partial to bloodline warlocks. Not only can they use spells, but their physical fitness is also as strong as Warrior-like. Although the control, sophistication, application, and development and utilization of magic are far inferior to arcanists, their physical strength is stronger than that of warriors, making wizards in this system very powerful. Richard had studied this spell system in depth and used it on himself. It is this Witch King system that gives him the ability to protect himself when his magic power is severely damaged.
"Name: Richard. Race: Human (Dragon Bloodline/Divine Bloodline) Alignment: Lawful, neutral. (flexible bottom line) Occupations: Grand Arcanist, Astral Mage, Witch King/Sorrow Warlock, Scholar, City Lord Attributes: Strength 21 (-5), Agility 17, Constitution 22 (-7), Intelligence 27, Perception 20 (-5), Charisma 20 (-5), Divinity 5, physical damage, mana depletion, source sea depletion , soul damage and weakness. Ability: Spells are exhausted and cannot be used, dragon vein constitution (weak) demiplane (damaged and closed)" The system, also called the personal intelligence brain, is Richard's personal creation. Richard researched and developed a personal auxiliary terminal on the tower spirit, which was finally produced with reference to the divine structure of the gods and the game panels of previous lives. Of course, this kind of personal auxiliary terminal is very difficult and expensive to manufacture, and only the great arcanists can afford it, except for at least legendary level soul crystals. In fact, the system that Richard created himself is a simplified version of the Godhead. Seeing his current physical attributes, it can only be said to be terrible. The attributes of various spell ritual bonuses, rune bonuses, legendary equipment, and semi-artifact bonuses are all gone, and even the power of the bloodline has been weakened. You must know that he used the wishing technique to increase his attributes to extremely high levels. A large part of the wealth he obtained from all over the star world went into the hands of the elemental gods, which also led to many elemental gods knowing him. Richard needed to repair his injuries bit by bit, and the most serious injury was to his soul, which he would not be able to repair for a long time. "I don't know how damaged the demiplane is, and I don't know how much of the stuff inside is left." After checking his situation, Richard found that except for the few hundred dollars in his hand, he now had Poor and useless. All his space equipment was destroyed in the time and space storm, and the only thing that can still store things is the demiplane. Unfortunately, he does not have the power to open the demiplane now. Richard's demiplane has been operating for hundreds of years. It is a small plane with an area of hundreds of thousands of square kilometers. In addition to being flat, this small plane is very close to the environment of the main material world. Richard transformed it into an ecological park for use, where a large number of demonic creatures and demonic mines were cultivated. Even if 90% of it is damaged, the remaining items can still make him feel much better. Without magic potion, unable to use magic, Richard could only use the most primitive method of healing - sleeping. The next day, after regaining some energy, he began to think about what to do next. In his current condition, he needs to stay in this world for a long time, so in order to better recuperate and live, he needs to build a residence here.
Of course, this residence is not the apartment he is 'borrowing' now, but at least it is a magic cabin with a laboratory. Therefore, the area of his residence must be large enough, and at the same time, it needs to be hidden to prevent others from being discovered. To do this, it would cost a lot of money, and Richard couldn't afford it now. Fortunately, there is no other way. When Richard asked the bald man yesterday, he knew that this was the old city, and there were many abandoned factories on the edge of the city. Many factories went bankrupt during the last economic crisis. The original bosses either jumped off the building or ran away. These factories were completely abandoned. This is good news for Richard, who is planning to build a secret base in these abandoned factories. As an activist, now that he had made a plan, Richard started to work. The abandoned factory was very large, so Richard found a large, sturdy room to clean up, and at the same time reinforced and repaired some places. After a busy day, Richard was going out to find something to eat, pick up some furniture, and stock up on supplies. "Guys, hurry up, the boss said, take this batch of goods back, everyone go to the Flamingo Bar HP, smoke as much as you want, play with women as you want, and the boss will pay for all the consumption." In a remote abandoned factory, a group of blacks and another group of people who looked like Mexicans or Latinos were trading. There were more than a dozen people in the two groups. Richard never thought that he would run into a drug transaction as soon as he went out. Drug dealers usually have guns. Richard didn't want to confront these people now, so he was ready to leave here first, but at this time, a gangster on guard outside saw him. "Who is it!" The two parties who were trading heard the sound and suddenly became alert. Several gang members looked at Richard. After seeing that Richard was alone, these gang members immediately rushed over. "It's an Asian." "You can only blame your bad luck for seeing us trading!" The leading man grinned: "He doesn't have a gun, rush up and catch him, and deal with him after the transaction is over." "What a trouble, it seems that I have to move to a new home again!" Richard shrugged and said to himself. Seeing several gang members rushing up, he moved his body, then took a deep breath, and the next second, a loud shout sounded instantly, followed by a heart-pounding momentum bursting out from his body. The little white rabbit that was harmless just now seemed to have turned into a giant dragon at this moment. These gang members seemed to have seen something terrifying, their bodies suddenly stiffened and trembled, and the timid ones were even scared to pee. "The magic tricks combined with the dragon's power are really effective!" Richard smiled. Deterrence, fear, stiffness. These gang members are drug addicts, and their willpower is not as good as that of normal people. The effect of dragon's power is amazing. Richard picked up a steel pipe and hit these people on the head. He would not be soft-hearted to these people. He hit them one by one, letting them finish their sinful life in a baby-like sleep. At the same time, Richard rushed up quickly and got rid of the remaining two people. There was no sense of accomplishment in eliminating a group of gang members. Richard looked at the strong man lying on the ground, who seemed to be the leader of this transaction. It must be said that being a leader must be able to fight and resist. I don’t know if this man can fight, but he can definitely resist. He was not dead after being hit a few times, and he still said with all his strength: "Dare to rob... cough cough hungry... Wolf Gang's goods, the boss will not let you go." Richard frowned slightly, raised his hand and hit him on the head with a stick again: "Thank you for telling me who your boss is! He will go to accompany you soon." For this kind of gang, Richard thought it was better to strike first. Those who dare to sell drugs must be cruel and ruthless. If they know that their goods have been robbed, they will definitely turn this place upside down. He doesn't want to fight dozens of gunmen alone.
After the battle was resolved, the next step was to clean up the battlefield. It must be said that the D dealers were rich. After a search, Richard found 170,367 US dollars. With this money, he could at least make his base go one step further. "Thanks to the gift of nature!" Richard cleaned up the battlefield, wiped off his traces, and left with the spoils. This base that had just been cleared was directly abandoned by him. After leaving the abandoned factory, Richard could only look for a new place to stay again. Fortunately, he had money this time, so he could find a better place. At the same time, Richard was also ready to get rid of the Hungry Wolf Gang. Although he did not leave any traces, the gangs were not the police and needed evidence. As an outsider, he would definitely be suspected, and with the money in his hand, it was only a matter of time before he was discovered. So he was ready to take the initiative and get rid of the Hungry Wolf Gang. Richard left the abandoned factory and prepared to buy some things and make some props first. But when he came to the prosperous area of the city, Richard was stunned when he saw the advertisement of Stark Industries on the huge display screen on the outer wall of a high-rise building. This is Marvel! ! ? The Marvel dimension where world wars and alien invasions happen all the time, and there is also Thanos, the director of the Family Planning Office of the universe. If his strength was intact, he would not be afraid of these, but now he is afraid too!
