Casting spells

Coupled with your noble status and humble attitude in front of me, it is enough for Little Jenny to recognize many things.

Now put on your clothes, go, and do what you have to do, and then I will help you deal with the undead in the Raven Ridge Tomb**. "

"As you wish, Your Excellency..."

Zenobia realized that it was useless to say more, so she either agreed with additional conditions, or chose to refuse, and watched the family go to perish.

"Very good! Please remember, from now on, you are my servant, and I will make up a follower contract later." After finishing speaking, Zhang Cheng stood up, completely ignoring the extremely seductive words of the other party kneeling on the ground. In a human posture, he grabbed the essence of life in the wooden box and walked out of the room without looking back.

Not long after his front foot left, the sound of crying and beating things came from the back foot of the house...

The Most Important Lesson of Chapter 3

In the middle of the night, the sky over Dalaran was suddenly covered by dark clouds, and it didn't take long for the raindrops to fall sparsely.

Due to the protection of the magic barrier, the rainwater was separated and scattered around by the invisible stand before it fell to the ground. If you observe it from the outside, you can see a huge violet semicircular cover, which completely wipes out this place. The Magic City is cut off from the outside world.

Jenny, who had just finished her alchemy class, was standing at the gate of the house at the moment. She was a little lost, and she didn't reach out to push the door for a long time. Her mood was just like the current weather, full of depression and pain.

As a kind-hearted little girl, she never imagined that the relationship between people would be so complicated and dark. Even the only friend she recognized approached her on purpose, and even made things she couldn't understand at all. Behavior, voluntarily gave up his noble status and became a humble follower of the mage.

You must know that in the education she received since she was a child, nobles are born higher than commoners and are the legal rulers of the human world. Every commoner should remain polite and humble when they see nobles.

But now?

Everything seems to be turned upside down!

Especially Zenobia's betrayal made the girl feel tight and painful in her chest, as if something important had left her and would never come back again.

Foolishly stood in front of the door for more than ten minutes before Jenny recovered, gently opened the door and came to the living room.

But before she put down the textbook and notes in her hand, she heard a familiar voice in her ear: "You are finally back..."

"Fa...Mr. Mage?! You haven't rested yet?" The girl almost jumped up in fright.

"Of course! Because today I have the most important class for you, how can I go to bed early." After speaking, Zhang Cheng raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

moment!

The candlesticks placed on the table were immediately lit, dispelling the darkness in the living room.

According to the magical power he has mastered so far, letting the candle light itself is as easy as eating and drinking.

"Class?" Jenny's eyes widened, her face full of doubts and incomprehension.

"Yes! Class!" Zhang Cheng nodded with a serious expression. "You should know that almost everyone who comes to Dalaran to study magic has some kind of strong purpose and desire. Some of them are for the endless knowledge here, some are to dig and explore the unknown areas of the world, and some are to acquire Great power, and some just to get a bottle of love potion, and live with the person you like forever. Now tell me, why do you study magic?"

"I...I don't know..." The girl obviously didn't think about such a question, she lowered her head and replied weakly.

"That's right! You don't know! To be precise, you don't have a clear goal. The reason why you study magic here is only because of your father's arrangement, not your own wishes. Because you have never He regards other apprentices around him as competitors and seriously lacks vigilance, so he will be used by people with ulterior motives." Zhang Cheng pointedly pointed out the little guy's mental state.

"Then what about you? What are you learning magic for?" Jenny raised her head and asked courageously.

"For power! For transcendence! With power, you will not be manipulated by others at will, and you can achieve true evolution by surpassing yourself. There is no confusion or hesitation in my heart. Any obstacles that stand in the way of progress will be taken by me without hesitation." Hesitant eradication, even blood relatives are no exception. But you, you haven't had such awareness. Well, today's class will end here, and think about it in your free time. What exactly do you want and are willing to get? What a price to pay."

After saying this, Zhang Cheng stood up and went into the basement, intending to continue the unfinished experiment.

His time is very tight, and it is impossible to waste too much on a little girl. Today, it is entirely because of the face of old George who has worked so hard to earn gold coins for himself, so he came forward to make a point. It depends on Little Jenny's next choice.

……

At the same time, in the depths of the snow-covered Alterac Mountains all year round, an efficient massacre has just ended.

The white snow was covered with large patches of crimson blood, and the corpses were scattered all over the ground. There were small green-skinned goblins, and monster mercenaries such as ogres, orcs, and trolls.

Judging from the wounds on their bodies, they all died from a single fatal blow, and most of them swallowed their last breath before they even had time to react.

These seemingly powerful fighters are as vulnerable as babies in the face of assassinations carefully planned by MI[-].

Twenty or so humans in white cloaks were quickly dealing with the battle scene, dragging the dead bodies and useless things aside to be buried in snow, while the black boxes on the sled were kept.

After everything was dealt with, one of the assassins came to Mathias Shaw and asked for instructions in a low voice: "Boss, everything is settled, there is a camp of the Frostwolf Clan ten kilometers away from here. Can the last step of the plan be carried out?"

"Of course! But you don't need it, I will handle it myself. Remember, arrange the scene well so that those mindless orcs can see at a glance that this is the work of the Forsaken." After that, Mathias Xiao Er began to integrate with the surrounding environment, and slowly disappeared into the white snow.

Ten kilometers may take at least one to two hours for ordinary people, but for a well-trained thief, ten minutes is enough.

When he saw a wall built with rafts in the distance, a cruel smile appeared on his face, and he slowly took out the test tube emitting a strange light from his close pocket and muttered to himself: "I Dear little mage, you must not disappoint me..."

As soon as the words fell, the master assassin climbed over the two-meter-high wooden fence with dexterity, and sneaked into the orc camp without a sound. His movements were so light that even the silver-white frost wolf guarding not far away Didn't notice anything.

The orcs, who were completely unaware of the disaster, still sat around the campfire in twos and threes, eating the meat of unknown animals, and talking about the dwarven expedition that suddenly appeared recently.

Mathias Shaw crawled into a tent, took out his beloved dagger, and slammed it into the nape of a sleeping wretch.

puff!

Without any accident, the orc was killed directly without making any sound.

Immediately afterwards, he used the same method to kill all the other twenty orcs in the tent, and then mixed the plague potion in the test tube with the black viscous substance in the clay pot, and placed them on the front of the tent. In the middle, he covered his nose and mouth and retreated outside, silently watching the black smoke spread.

Just when Mathias Shaw thought he would have to wait at least a while before seeing the effect, there was a sudden rattling sound in the lifeless tent!

In less than a minute, more than a dozen orcs with unhealthy bluish gray all over their bodies rushed out, swung their axes and slashed at the companions sitting around the campfire eating...

Chapter 3: SI[-] is in Action

Because it happened so suddenly, the orc beside the bonfire didn't react at all, and was directly chopped down to the ground. The ugly head with two fangs rolled away from the neck and rolled aside.

They didn't understand until they died, why the tribe wanted to kill themselves?

But unfortunately, no one can give the correct answer except Mathias Shaw who is hiding in the corner.

In just a few minutes, more than [-] orc warriors who came back from the dead caused great panic and chaos in the camp.

The reason for the panic is that no matter how seriously injured these guys are, they will never fall or die. Some of them even lost their heads, and they are still madly swinging axes to kill. Even a stupid idiot can see that, The scene in front of me is definitely not normal.

"Damn! Who can tell me what's going on?!" A tall orc wearing a snowman leather cloak came out of the tent and asked loudly.

"Centurion Jialong! A few brothers suddenly went mad for some reason! They are killing everywhere!" Another orc warrior hurriedly explained.

"What?!" The orc centurion known as Jialong subconsciously clenched his beloved warhammer, staring at the bloody scene not far away.

As an experienced fighter, he could see that there was something wrong with those blue-skinned tribesmen without even thinking about it, because these guys had no defense at all when fighting, and they were completely in a posture of exchanging their lives for their lives.

You must know that even the orcs who fell into a state of rage after drinking the blood of the devil will carefully guard their vital parts. For fighters, defense is often more important than offense, because only by surviving can they enjoy the joy and glory of victory.

"Centurion! Hurry up and give orders! If this continues, our camp will be finished!" A shaman reminded loudly.