Casting spells

Today, Dalaran has gone through the fragile reconstruction period, and the earth elementals and arcane puppets that are no longer in the streets and alleys are enough to make any snooper drink a pot, not to mention the continuous return the mage.

"Okay, please go back early." Zhang Cheng roughly searched his memory, but he didn't find any attacks on Dalaran during this period, so he quickly let go of his vigilance.

"You should also take this opportunity to take a good rest. Studying and researching are not the whole of life. You need to relax properly so that you don't lose yourself."

After saying this, Anslem Luinvivor quickly followed the unknown middle-aged mage and walked towards the location of the teleportation room.

After watching the two go away, Zhang Cheng sighed with a smile: "As a member of the alliance, the tribe is the first to join forces when encountering danger? I am afraid that apart from Jaina, there is no other person who can do it." Right! Does she really have a story to tell Thrall?"

"It's not a good habit to talk about people behind their backs! Especially talking about a lady who saved the world from the Burning Legion."

Accompanied by crisp footsteps, a high elf woman with long silver hair broke in through the open door.

"You are?" Zhang Cheng took two steps back cautiously, and looked at the other party with scrutiny.

"Varna Morning Song, nice to meet you, young human mage, I wonder if you are free now, let's discuss some alchemy techniques together?" The female elf who called herself Varna raised her chin, showing The pride unique to elves.

"Sorry ma'am, I don't know you, and I don't want to have any interaction with you. If there is nothing else, please move away. I'm going home."

Zhang Cheng unceremoniously rejected the other party's invitation, and then walked away under the angry gaze of the other party...

Chapter 294 Spying

"Pfft! Hahahahaha! What did I see? The famous Varna Chenge would be rejected by men?"

Not long after Zhang Cheng left, another high elf female mage wearing a purple robe slowly emerged from the air.

Although most of the high elves have followed Prince Kael'thas and changed their name to blood elves, there are still a small number of high elves who do not agree with his extreme ideas and still maintain the name of high elves, that is, Quel'dorei.

Especially those members who originally belonged to the Kirin Tor Council, most of them were unwilling to degenerate into smoking mana to relieve the pain of mana addiction, and returned to Dalaran to find another solution.

Varna Chenge obviously knew each other, and rolled her eyes angrily: "Shut up! Edith! Don't tell me you didn't feel it, that human has a smell of sun well water."

"Of course I feel it! My sense of smell is not out of order. But you seem to be a little too direct, directly scaring our young and cute little guy away." The female elf mage named Edith licked her lips lightly in response road.

No high elf can refuse the temptation of Sunwell water, not even those who claim that they have successfully quit magic addiction.

The reason is simple. For high elves, drawing energy from the sun well has become an instinct engraved in the soul, even more terrifying than drug addiction. Just a little well water can arouse the most sensitive nerves deep in their subconscious, Then completely immersed in the ultimate pleasure can not extricate themselves.

"Scared away? You underestimate this young man who can win the favor of His Excellency the Archmage. Although I don't know exactly what kind of research they are doing these days, one thing is certain, that is, he is in a certain way His talent is far beyond the scope of ordinary mages. Looking at the traces left around these test benches, I can guarantee that it is definitely not an ordinary experiment." As she said, Varna Chenge stretched out her finger and lightly touched the alchemy bench Swipe across and carefully observe the strangely colored powder.

"So? Don't forget that he is a member of the Kirin Tor Council just like us, and things like love potions cannot be used." Edith pursed her lips and reminded meaningfully.

Don't be fooled by the elegant and beautiful appearance of the high elves. These "old guys" who are at least three or four hundred years old are not as scheming as those young mages or apprentices in their 30s and [-]s.

Since the establishment of Dalaran, there have been countless young human men and women who have been used or played by elves, but most of the two sides are in love, and Silvermoon City is the place where magic is most prosperous except Dalaran , Parliament is not good at interfering too much.

But now, the few remaining high elves have parted ways with the blood elves who left the alliance, and naturally lost the backing of Silvermoon City, so they can't do things as unscrupulously as before.

Not to mention directly using love potions to make the other party madly obsessed with oneself, even some charm spells cannot be used easily, otherwise [-]% of them will be expelled.

"So what? Don't tell me you will give up the chance to get the water from the Sunwell. Damn it! Just thinking of the incomparably pure arcane energy makes me feel hot all over..." Varna Chenge crossed her arms and couldn't help herself trembling, eyes revealing a deep longing.

Edith's performance was not much better, she bit her lower lip and tried desperately to suppress the restless magic power in her body.

After a while, the two high elf mages who were troubled by magic addiction hugged each other, kissed, hugged and touched each other, trying to distract themselves with lust...

Zhang Cheng apparently didn't know that the well water he carried attracted the prying eyes of the high elves, who were busy taking Sophia dressed as a nun out of the Dalaran magic barrier.

Since he, the authentic Kirin Tor council mage, led the way, the guards in charge of guarding the entrance and exit did not make too much trouble and directly chose to let them go.

After the two walked a few kilometers, Sophia tore off the loose white robe, revealing the black tights underneath, and complained in a low voice: "Damn it! I finally escaped! I have to go back to Dunhuo Report to the Lord Duke."

"Oh? After going through so much, do you still plan to stay in Syndicate, a hopeless organization?" Zhang Cheng asked with a half-smile while admiring the other party's curvy figure.

"Of course! I am the daughter of a nobleman in the Kingdom of Alterac. Apart from staying in Syndicate, is there any other place in the world that can accommodate me?" Sophia threw away her robe and asked without looking back.

"Why not? You have to understand that it was Terenas Menethil who ordered the exile of the nobles of the Kingdom of Alterac, but now he is not only killed by his son Arthas, but also the glorious Lordaeron The kingdom was also destroyed. Who do you think will take this order to heart now? You completely let go of the obsessions of the past and find a place to start a new life. For the sake of our previous cooperation, finally persuade You just say, leave the Syndicate, or you will be in great trouble soon."

After saying this, Zhang Cheng smiled slightly, turned around and walked in the direction of the Silver Pine Forest.

Undoubtedly, the destination of his trip was none other than Shadowfang Castle, which is familiar to countless game players. To be precise, he was eyeing the "Book of Ur", which recorded a large number of shadow and summoning spells.

Perhaps in the eyes of many people, Arugal is just an inconspicuous little character, but Ur, the author of "The Book of Ur", is a rare genius in the Kirin Tor Council.He is not only good at controlling and using shadow energy, but also has extremely in-depth research on the werewolf race.

How could Zhang Cheng easily let go of this kind of precious knowledge that neither needs to fight against an overly powerful enemy nor change the important historical process of Azeroth, and can still be obtained.

He also wanted to try if he could combine the werewolf blood of Azeroth with the werewolf blood of the magical earth to create a more powerful species for his own use.

But the most important thing is the part of the book that records shadow spells, especially the power of shadow drawn from distorted space and time, which is very similar to the profession of warlock.

With a desire for knowledge and power, Zhang Cheng quickly passed through the junction of Silverpine Forest and Hillsbrad Hills, officially entering the so-called "tribal territory".

I don't know if it was affected by the plague or for some other reason. Anyway, this place, which was originally full of vitality, is now shrouded in a mysterious mist. Not much better, showing an unhealthy gray color.

The most important thing is that in the forest full of tall trees, he can hardly see a few small animals, and it feels as if there are always pairs of eyes hidden in the darkness and the driver prying...

Chapter 295 The Son of Arugal

"This feeling... really terrible!"

After walking north along the avenue originally built by the Kingdom of Lordaeron for two hours, Zhang Cheng finally felt a little exhausted, so he found a random place to sit down and plan to rest for a while.

In fact, with the professional template of the Dark Guard, his physical strength is not so bad that he is out of breath when he walks a little. What really makes people feel tired is the ubiquitous sense of depression.

If it wasn't for the fear of revealing his hole cards in advance, he even wanted to summon Kuro Kerba for transportation. By the way, let's see what incredible things this dragon hatched with arcane energy will produce in Azeroth, which is full of arcane energy. Variety.

But unfortunately, he must continue to endure until he reaches Shadowfang Castle.

Because he couldn't predict whether there would be some unforeseen consequences when Kuro Kerba appeared.

After all, in Azeroth, the vast majority of dragons belong to one of the five guardian dragon legions. Except for the fallen black dragon legion and the Scourge legion that are enemies of all living beings, anyone who wants to create a dragon out of thin air Every new dragon needs to take corresponding risks.

As a spellcaster whose strength is far from the level of an archmage, Zhang Cheng does not seem to be in conflict with these terrifying giant beasts at all.

Just when he was leaning against a big tree and thinking wildly, a tall black figure suddenly emerged from the depths of the forest.

It is more than two meters tall, has the head and limbs of a wolf, and the body of a human. Its body is covered with white hair, and its two eyes are shining with terrifying red light.

There is no doubt that this is a powerful and dangerous giant werewolf, exuding an extremely dangerous aura from the inside out.

Because the running speed was so fast, Zhang Cheng didn't have time to react too much, and immediately propped up the ice body protection.

The moment when the white frost just formed!

The werewolf waved its sharp claws and rushed forward, launching a storm-like attack.

boom!boom!boom!boom!