Casting spells

Apart from having a higher melting point than ordinary steel, and being harder and tougher, this metal has absolutely no merits.

The only thing that puzzles him is why the Valyrian steel sword can kill the other ghosts that cannot be killed by ordinary weapons. Could it be that some supernatural powers in the ghost body happen to be restrained by Valyrian steel?

Unfortunately, he hasn't seen a different ghost yet, and he can't confirm it himself in a short time, so the research on Valyrian steel has stopped.

The dwarf wasn't angry at all because someone interrupted him, but instead he laughed happily and said, "Hahahaha! I understand! You only saw the superficial phenomenon, but didn't realize the root cause. Yes, the light cast iron ingot is a kind of implication. The magic metal of the power of holy light, even if ordinary people use weapons made of light pillar iron ingots, they can also cause holy damage to undead and demons like paladins and priests. I don’t know if you have noticed, but the metal used in this dagger also has Similar effects, especially against magical energy."

"Magic energy?" Zhang Cheng seemed to recall something, raised his hand and released a faint arcane energy towards the dagger.

moment!

These energies seemed to hit an invisible wall, and all of them were bounced back.

After discovering this, his eyes lit up immediately, and he raised the corner of his mouth and said to himself: "Oh—I see! The special attribute it contains is to repel magic! It's also called breaking demons!"

"That's right! Young man! Your observation skills are very keen! You know, if you take this thing to MI[-], the top assassins will definitely be willing to pay a lot of money to buy it. Demon-breaking metals are rare, at least in the This is the first time I have seen it in my life." After saying that, the old dwarf reluctantly returned the dagger.

Looking at the beautiful patterns on the surface of Valyrian steel, Zhang Cheng lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking about.

After a full minute, a strange smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he offered to propose: "My dear friend, I wonder if you are interested in using this metal to build a weapon for me?"

"Huh? Do you mean to melt down this dagger and rebuild a dagger? No problem!" the old dwarf assured, patting his chest.

As a senior blacksmith, how could he let go of such a magical material as the magic-breaking metal, and at the same time, he was very much looking forward to what kind of interesting works he could use this metal to create.

"No, there's no need to melt it down, I still have enough in stock. But the weapon I'm going to make is quite special, I hope you don't get angry after hearing it."

As the last word fell, Zhang Cheng glanced around vigilantly, and after confirming that no one was eavesdropping, he leaned into the other party's ear and said a word.

Who knows that it’s okay if you don’t say anything, the old dwarf immediately flew into a rage: "Damn! I am a blacksmith! Do dwarf blacksmiths understand? Not those dwarves who play with parts! Please don't insult my profession!"

"Calm down, buddy. I swear, if you do me this favor, I'll leave enough metal for you to forge a real weapon, whether it's a sword, a warhammer, an axe, or armor as you please. Zhang Cheng seemed to have anticipated the dwarf's reaction long ago, and unhurriedly set out the conditions.

"Shit! You human mages are really treacherous! Well, it's a deal. You can take the work away, but you must engrave my name on it." After repeated hesitation and struggle, the dwarf finally agreed through gritted teeth.

No way, any dwarf blacksmith with ideals is eager to create a masterpiece handed down in his lifetime, and he is no exception.

"As you wish, master." Zhang Cheng pretended to stand up modestly and bowed slightly.

But the old dwarf didn't seem to appreciate it at all, and said with pouted lips: "Stop this set! I declare in advance that I can build this weapon for you, but you must come up with a detailed design drawing, and you need ten thurs." A silver ingot, an arcane crystal no smaller than the palm of your hand, two diamonds, and a ruby."

"Leave it to me. I can prepare all the materials within four hours at most." Zhang Cheng gave an affirmative answer without even thinking about it.

He has even started to fantasize about holding this weapon in his hands at a critical moment, directly piercing through the opponent's various protective magics, and letting the enemy swallow his last breath in disbelief.

"In that case, I'll go back and rest for a while to recharge my batteries. When the time comes, come find me in the third house on the street on the right side of the dwarf district. My name is Clenny Copper Hammer."

After saying this, the old dwarf snatched the glass full of strawberry juice, raised his head and gulped it all down, then hiccupped and disappeared outside the hotel with his butt twisting.

As soon as he left, Old George leaned over and asked softly, "Your Excellency, do you want to build a weapon?"

"Well, yes. I suddenly thought of a good idea just now, and I am planning to practice it. Oh, by the way, here is the list of materials. Help me prepare it. There are fifty gold coins here. If it is not enough, you can pay for it next time. Deduct it from inside." Zhang Cheng casually tore off a piece of paper from his notebook, wrote down the items to be purchased, and put them on the table together with the money bag.

"Understood, I'll go there myself." Old George didn't try to continue to inquire about the inside story, and quickly stood up and left the hotel.

After all, things like thorium ingots are under strict military control even in Stormwind City. Only nobles and superior officers are eligible to use thorium-made weapons and armor. He needs to use some special relationships to get ten thorium ingots .

As for Zhang Cheng, he continued to sit in front of the bar, chatting with the bartender every sentence. When he stood up and planned to go back to the room to rest, he suddenly found that there was an extra note in his palm.

I saw it written in common language: In order to thank you for your help last time, I specially prepared a small gift for you, please be sure to visit the old city before dark. "

"Old city? Should I say that it is indeed MI10? Within four or [-] minutes of entering Stormwind City, Mathias Shaw knew my location, and even took this piece of paper The note was delivered to me." Zhang Cheng squeezed the note into a ball with all his strength, squinted his eyes and patrolled the hall, trying to find the spy who delivered the letter.

But unfortunately, I don't know if it's because the other party left long ago, or the disguise is too perfect, he didn't find any suspicious targets at all...

Chapter 334 Spying

The old city was originally the ruins of Stormwind City occupied and destroyed by orcs during the opening of the Dark Portal. After a series of transformations and restorations, it was integrated into the new Stormwind City system.

However, due to the preservation of too many old buildings, the area with the largest area in Stormwind City looks a bit complicated, especially the various dark and narrow alleys have spawned some shady things.For example, gangs, or sex services...

Of course, it is also through secretly controlling these gray channels that SI:[-] has enough funds to maintain its own operations, and will not be caught by the Countess Katrana Prestor.

You must know that the Black Dragon Princess, relying on her influence in the parliament, has used threats to cut military expenditure several times to force the officers and marshals in Stormwind City to succumb to her despotic power.

If Azeroth is not a magical world where power is paramount, she can become an excellent politician and ruler with this mature and sophisticated political skills.

But unfortunately, compared to her father who is keen on destroying the world and her elder brother who likes to do biological research, Onyxia is still a little weaker, otherwise she would not become the first adult giant whose head is hung on the city gate. dragon.

Appreciating the fantastic and interesting dresses of the girls engaged in special service industries on both sides of the road, Zhang Cheng recalled the so-called "plot" while thinking about Mathias Shoryo's own purpose.

He wouldn't believe the message on the note, and he wouldn't feel that the ace assassin asked him out just to express his gratitude, although the magic plague could indeed cause a huge rift and distrust between the orcs and the Forsaken.

Just when all kinds of guesses kept popping up in his mind, an arm quietly stretched out from the darkness, covered his nose, and abruptly dragged him from the main road into the dark small lane.

As a person who has experienced many assassinations, Zhang Cheng did not show the slightest panic at all. Before the other party could make another move, he immediately used the flashing technique to break free, and at the same time propped up the ice body shield and mana shield. The crystal on the top of the shield and the staff shone with a dangerous violet light.

"Relax, young man, if I am hostile, what I stretched out just now is not an arm, but a dagger across my throat." As he spoke, the masked man took off the mask on his face, revealing a familiar face .

He is none other than Mathias Shaw, the leader of MI[-].

"Damn it! Can't you fucking say hello in a normal way?" Zhang Cheng cursed in a low voice through gritted teeth.

No wonder he was so angry. If he didn't feel obvious hostility or murderous aura, the first spell he used just now was not Flash, but an instant lethal spell like Arcane Explosion, Frost Nova, Shadow Burn, and Death Coil. up.

"Sorry, I'm being watched closely now, so I can only meet you in this way." Mathias Shaw sighed helplessly.

"Oh? You are the leader of MI[-], and there are people in Stormwind City who dare to spy on you?" Zhang Cheng raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Mathias Shaw smiled playfully, and replied in a slightly sarcastic tone: "In this world, there are always a few people who think they can control everything, so when they are in power, they will do everything possible to place eyeliner .Unfortunately, there is such a person in Stormwind City, and she also convinced the council that the power of MI[-] needs to be restricted, so there have been a lot of flies in my office recently."

"I understand. You are being targeted by our dear Countess, right?" A gleam flashed in Zhang Cheng's eyes.

In fact, since its establishment, MI[-] has been different from most intelligence organizations. Instead of hiding in the dark, it has stood openly in the sun, announcing its existence to everyone.

Even after Mathias Shaw accepted it, he launched a public opinion campaign, so that even the children knew that there was an invisible dagger protecting the residents of this city, so it was not at all wrong to be targeted by the Black Dragon Princess. strangeness.

"Hmph! No matter what that woman is planning, she really annoyed me this time." The Assassin King's tone revealed undisguised annoyance and disdain.

Obviously, he still doesn't know that what he is facing this time is not an ordinary female nobleman, but a black dragon princess who can kill people, the most powerful black dragon among the guardian dragon kings - "Death Wing" Neltharion only daughter.

But Zhang Cheng didn't remind the other party what he meant. Instead, he smiled and said: "It seems that I will mourn for the countess. She has provoked a dangerous enemy that should not be provoked."

"I hope she's as smart as you. Forget it, that's not what I came to talk to you about today. Here, here's a little gift I promised to give you. I hope you like it." After that, Mathias The gift box that Xiaoer prepared in advance was thrown over.

"Huh? This is..." Zhang Cheng immediately showed an incredulous expression after opening the box.

Because the box contained nothing else, but a container exuding an evil aura, to be precise, it was a soul bag used by warlocks to hold soul fragments.