Casting spells

With strong hatred, he took a deep breath, waved his demonized left hand and whacked all the arcane runes on the surface of the coffin, with a cruel and cruel smile on his face.

Okare, who knew nothing about the outside world, felt that the seal was broken, and immediately burst into laughter: "Hahahaha! Great! My soul is free again! Human! I will reward you! Now go prepare a few for me. A fresh corpse, I want to break through the boundary between life and death and resurrect!"

The voice just fell!

A burst of thick black smoke continuously poured out from the cracks in the coffin, slowly condensing into a tall and ugly orc image.

He has green skin, scarlet eyes, two exposed fangs, a staff made of a large shadow crystal in one hand, and a draenei skull in the other.Although the body is the state of the soul, the things that can be carried with you are real.

Obviously, death did not make this orc warlock lose his strength, so he was sealed in this hidden corner.

But just as O'Karei widened his eyes and carefully looked at the young human being who released him, Zhang Cheng suddenly grabbed him with his demonic left hand, and then spit out a chilling demonic language from his mouth.

"No! Stop! How dare you, a humble human being..."

As a warlock, O'Karei is naturally no stranger to the devil's language, and quickly realized the meaning of these jerky words, with a surprised and angry expression all over his face.

But unfortunately, he didn't have time to react at all, and the whole person couldn't maintain the shape of the soul, and began to be constantly squeezed by some external force, and finally turned into a purple translucent crystal the size of a palm.

Feeling the continuous roar of the soul in the crystal, Zhang Cheng sneered and mocked: "Hmph! How does it feel to be extracted by others? Don't worry, I will slowly squeeze out your value, and then sacrifice your soul fragments Give it to the devil, I believe there must be a powerful devil willing to sign a contract with me for this. Remember, anyone who tries to assassinate me needs to pay for it, and your price is the soul."

After that, he bent down to pick up the staff, skull, and animal tooth necklace that fell on the ground, and at the same time opened the sarcophagus to see what valuable things were left inside.

But before starting to identify the specific functions of these items, there was a sudden sound of footsteps in the distance, and it was known that the Night Watchman and Varna Chensong had arrived without asking.

"Damn! My current appearance is not suitable for outsiders to see!" Zhang Cheng glanced down at his left hand, decisively cast a teleportation spell on the top of his head, left the catacombs, and disappeared quietly at the end of the forest.

He is not an idiot, knowing that the situation of warlocks in the human world is absolutely impossible to swagger and lead demons around like in the game.

On the contrary, warlocks had to conceal their identities and whereabouts, and secretly studied the power of demons like a group of criminals. Coupled with his current appearance, once discovered, it would definitely cause unnecessary trouble.

He needs to find a quiet place, and slowly become familiar with the power of the warlock until his body returns to normal.

Fortunately, Crow Ridge was close to Westfall, all he had to do was to find the Phidia Brotherhood for the time being, and use their power to hide their tracks.

It is believed that Edwin Van Cleef, who intends to overthrow the Kingdom of Stormwind, would not mind accepting a Warlock as a companion.

In this way, Zhang Cheng tried his best to cover his abnormal arms and eyes with the large mage robe and cloak, walked alone through the Crow Ridge, entered the boundary of the western wilderness, and headed towards Xiyue Town along the mainland.

Because he knew that the Phidia Brotherhood's lair was in the Death Mine deep in Xiyue Town. Even the so-called all-pervasive SI[-] agents in Stormwind City couldn't get their tentacles in for the time being. It was definitely an ideal hiding place.

In order to reveal his whereabouts, he deliberately chose to hide by day and come out at night, and it took about three and a half days to reach the edge of Xiyue Town.

But before he got close to the town, a sharp dagger was attached to his neck at some point, and the biting cold made his skin goosebumps.

"Say! Who are you? Why are you sneaking close to Xiyue Town?" the owner of the dagger asked in a low and hoarse voice on purpose.

"I'm here to see your leader, Edwin Van Cleef. May I trouble you for a recommendation?" Zhang Cheng completely ignored the sharp knife that might cut his throat at any time, and turned his head to reveal his evil-blooded scorpion. able eyes...

Chapter 322 Joining the Brotherhood

In the depths of the dead mines, a man in black leather armor stood on the deck of an unfinished battleship, frowning as if he was thinking about his next plan.

He is none other than Edwin VanCleef, the builder of Stormwind City, the former leader of the Stonemasons Guild, and the leader of the Phidia Brotherhood who made the talk of Stormwind City change.

As a man filled with anger and hatred, everything he does now is for one purpose, that is to destroy Stormwind City, kill those self-righteous nobles, and use their blood to ignite the human world to resist the backward feudal system The revolutionary torch of...

Of course, it is not easy to achieve this, especially in Stormwind City, which not only has a powerful professional legion, but also has a series of special institutions such as the Mage Tower, the Great Sanctuary, and MI[-], none of which the Brotherhood can handle. of.

Because of this, after Edwin Van Cleef took control of Westfall, he did not expand blindly, but only launched an infiltration into Dusk Forest and Elwynn Forest, avoiding provoking Stormwind's sensitive nerves as much as possible.

What he has to do is to build a powerful fleet, and then approach Stormwind City from the sea, use shelling to create unprecedented chaos, and destroy people's confidence in the Stormwind Kingdom and the rule of the noble council.

But building a fleet requires a lot of money, especially expensive artillery, which cannot be made in general places, and can only be obtained from goblins through trade.

All intelligent races in Azeroth know that these green-skinned dwarves don't care about justice and evil, as long as they make money, they can even sell their own mothers.

But unfortunately, even though a lot of funds have been obtained from robbing houses, mining and farming these years, it is only enough to build three gunboats, and this is the first one that is about to be completed.

Just when Edwin Van Cleef was considering whether to wait for the first ship to be completed and then drive to the port of Stormwind to show the nobles who had humiliated him, a guy with a red mask on his face He jumped onto the deck and reported in a low voice: "Boss! We found a sneaky young man on the outskirts of Xiyue Town! He said he wanted to see you!"

"Sneaky guy? Is it a spy?" Edwin Van Cleef frowned subconsciously.

The reason is simple. Recently, he has solved at least six or seven spies suspected to be from MI[-].

As Mathias Shaw's former best friend, he knew how powerful his friend was. Similarly, Mathias Shaw also knew how difficult he was.

When the two were young, they even learned from each other's skills of jumping over the wall and going straight to the vital point, so they were very afraid of each other after they became enemies.

"No, I don't think he will be a spy. Anyway, the situation is a bit complicated, and you will know it when you see it with your own eyes." The man in the red mask replied quickly.

He really didn't know how to explain the disturbing eye and the devilish left hand.

"Okay, bring him to see me." Edwin Van Cleef hesitated for a moment before making a decision.

In any case, the Brotherhood is currently seriously short of manpower. For this reason, he even hired goblins, tauren, gnolls, murlocs, and notorious pirates. The spies sent by Stormwind City should be killed directly.

Soon, under the escort of two Brotherhood assassins, Zhang Cheng, who was completely covered in a cloak, was brought to the boat.

Edwin Van Cleef squinted his eyes and looked at the other party up and down. It took a full minute before he smiled and asked, "You want to see me?"

"Yes!" Zhang Cheng calmly stroked his chest with one hand and bowed slightly to show his respect.

You must know that in the next few months, he will rely on the other party to support him, so naturally he has to be humble.

"Why are you wearing a hood? Is there something shameful about you?" Edwin Van Cleef continued to probe without changing.

"Uh... how should I put it, I look a little scary now, if you don't mind, it's okay to take it off." After finishing speaking, Zhang Cheng raised his hand and gently took off the hood on his head.

moment!

There was a hint of fear from the heart in the eyes of everyone around!

I saw that the pupil of his left eye had completely turned into a dark green color that symbolizes magic power at this moment, and it would reflect a flame-like light from time to time. As for his body, it was even more terrifying.

The left half of the body, from the hands to the shoulders, to the neck, and even the face, is covered with a layer of purple scales, and an ominous black mist is still emitting from around the scales.

Obviously, in just three and a half days, the condition of his left hand was not under control. Instead, he began to transform into a demonic form. There was still a small bulge on his forehead. If there were no accidents, it would not take long A horn grows.

"Evil... Devil?!" Edwin Van Cleef's face changed slightly.

Even though he was well-informed, he couldn't help but be taken aback by the horrific scene he saw.

In fact, not only him, but the shipbuilders and supervisors around him took several steps back, with expressions of fear on their faces.

There was even a little girl with black hair who couldn't help but scream...

Zhang Cheng had expected this to happen a long time ago, and explained with a helpless sigh: "No, I am a warlock, and the current state is just a small accident in the study of demon power. In addition, I heard Said that the fraternity is recruiting, I don't know if you are willing to accept me?"