Casting spells

The worst gnomes and goblins are grouped together;

As for the huge guys like demons, ogres, and giants, there is no need for the so-called "safety valve" at all.

Based on the mutated success rate of the Hammer Ogre, which is infinitely close to [-]%, even if they drink twice, or even three or four times the first dose, their lives will not be in danger.

After completing the finishing touches, Zhang Cheng finally took a small number of people and left Booty Bay under the reluctant farewell of hundreds of goblins. He took an airship intercepted from the tribal camp Grom'Gao Camp and slowly headed for Driving to the Burning Plains in the north, he intends to visit his "old friend", His Highness the Black Dragon Prince Nefarian.

Standing on the deck of this slightly crude spaceship, Onyxia let the damp wind blow across her cheeks, her eyes revealing extremely complicated emotions.

Because after such a long time of understanding, she can basically be sure that the Blackrock Spire Legion led by her brother and the colorful dragonman under research are impossible to defeat this powerful and mysterious human mage.

Although the two have been fighting openly and secretly over the leadership of the Black Dragon Army all these years, normally they should be very happy to see each other fail.

But for some reason, she couldn't be happy at all, instead she was a little worried about her proud elder brother.

"What are you thinking?" Zhang Cheng suddenly appeared behind the Black Dragon Princess at some point, with a playful smile on his face.

"No! Nothing!"

Onyxia was undoubtedly unwilling to show her emotional and weak side in front of the enemy, and immediately pretended to be nonchalant.

"Really? Nefarian is one of the few relatives you have in this world. Don't tell me you have nothing to say to him? After all, this may be the last time you meet!" Zhang Cheng squinted his eyes and looked straight at Princess Black Dragon. Those pupils covered with anger and hatred.

"Hmph! Do you think that just a few people can kill my brother?" Onyxia glanced at the empty airship and said with a sneer.

Zhang Cheng smiled indifferently, pinched the opponent's chin and responded: "Do you think those ridiculous Blackrock orcs and dragonmen under Nefarian can stop me?

No!Dear Highness Princess!Don't need so many people!

Just me is enough!

do you know?In fact, I have never quite understood why Gul'dan, the most powerful warlock in the world, succumbed to Orgrim Doomhammer for a long time.

After all, the latter is just a fighter, no matter how powerful it is, it can only rely on the strength generated by the muscles itself, and this kind of strength has a limit.

If he was really invincible as many people described him, and could take tens of thousands of lives with every move, why didn't he kill the opponent, kill all the orc chiefs who didn't obey his will, and use his strength to subdue the entire orc group?

The answer is obvious!

Either he is far from having that kind of power!

Either the orc's narrow way of thinking limits his understanding of his own power, leading to a serious lack of self-confidence, and he does not have the guts and courage to conquer the entire orc group through power.

But I am different!

I have a very clear awareness of my own power!

Understand the internal structure of each spell, know what effect it will cause, and know how to shape the magical energy into the way I want it to be!

Believe me!

Erasing Blackrock Spire from this world is not too difficult for me at all.

As long as I am willing, I can even directly push the whole world into the abyss of destruction without paying any price, even those so-called guardians of time—the Bronze Dragon Legion can do nothing about it.

What's more, after the last alliance, I left Nefarian a small gift, an embryo from Chaos. "

Speaking of this, a graceful arc was drawn at the corner of Zhang Cheng's mouth, and there was undisguised darkness and evil in his eyes.

"Devil! You are the real devil!" Onyxia took two steps back in fear.

Even she couldn't help feeling a strong fear after feeling the aura of destruction coming towards her face.

"Thank you for your compliment! I will take this as a compliment in disguise. In my eyes, the low-level criteria for dividing camps, such as good and evil, right and wrong, have long been outdated. Only strong and weak, winners and losers , is the most essential criterion for dividing camps. Just imagine, if the entire Azeroth is occupied by the Burning Legion, all creatures will either be killed or corrupted by evil energy, and every living life will follow the law of the Dark Titan Sargra What is justice and what is evil? Remember, you still have one last chance to choose before arriving at Blackrock Spire. Please don’t think that my endurance is unlimited..."

After blurting out the last word, Zhang Cheng put his hand on his chest and bowed slightly, turned around and disappeared at the end of the stairs leading to the lower cabin.

When he walked away completely, Onyxia breathed a sigh of relief, rubbed her swollen forehead and said to herself: "It seems that I don't have much time left! Choice? How ridiculous! That's right As if I really had a choice!"

"Master! Maybe we can try to send a message to your brother to make him prepare." The young black dragon Ebostark suggested cautiously in a low voice.

"No! Idiot! Do you think I died too slowly? We must not take the risk of offending him! On the contrary, for the continuation of the Black Dragon Legion, neither you nor I can make any substantive acts of resistance." Nicoxia reprimanded viciously.

"But I am not willing to be enslaved like this! You have seen it too! He just wants to use your blood to create his own dragon army. If this continues, we will perish sooner or later!"

"Death? No, as long as I am still alive, the black dragon army will never perish! What we need now is patience and forbearance. When my father Deathwing appears again, this human will pay the price for his actions... ..."

Chapter 6 Chromie's Second Visit

The speed of the original and backward goblin airship is not fast, but the advantage is that after confirming the course, it can advance continuously for 24 hours without worrying about terrain constraints, and will not encounter various monsters and robbers.

Only occasionally when I encounter curious birds, will I lean over to take a look at this ugly "big guy".

However, after a dull journey that lasted for more than a week, when he was about to arrive at the Blackrock Tower, he finally ushered in an uninvited guest.

"Damn it! I warned you last time! Don't interfere with the correct history!" As soon as the silver-haired little dwarf appeared, he immediately put on a look of asking questions.

She was none other than Chromie, the bronze dragon whom she had only met a while ago.

"Are you talking to me?" Zhang Cheng pursed his lips and asked back with a half-smile.

There is no doubt that he is very aware of why his behavior will attract Bronze's attention

The reason is very simple. The upper level of the Blackrock Spire ruled by Nefarian is actually related to a very important time node-the second battle of quicksand.

Maybe in the game, the players are the heroes who save Azeroth from danger time and time again, but in reality, the person who recast the Quicksand Scepter is not the player, but a priestess of the night elves—Hero Ma.

In the near future, she will lead a powerful mercenary army to find the pieces of the scepter one by one.

One of the important fragments was kept by the red dragon Valastazs, and was later captured by Nefarian and imprisoned on the upper level of the Blackstone Tower, and the fragment naturally fell into the hands of the Black Dragon Prince.

In other words, no matter whether it is the fallen Valastrasz or the black dragon prince Nefarian, they must die in the hands of Shilomar, otherwise the timeline will undergo unpredictable changes.

You must know that this is not a small-scale commotion like the coup d'état in Yese Town!

It is related to the seal of the ancient god C'Thun, the alliance and the Horde to work together again, and even a series of important turning points later.

It can be said that before the doomsday lord Kazak restarted the Dark Portal, there was no event in Azeroth comparable to the upcoming Second Quicksand War.

Although strictly speaking, Chromie is not a rigid bronze dragon, and usually does not mind a small deviation in the timeline he guards, but important time nodes like the Battle of Quicksand, no matter what There can be no surprises either.

Thinking of this, she raised her staff, which was much taller than herself, and slammed it on the deck, gritted her teeth and roared, "Stop pretending! Just tell me what you want to do?"

"As you can see, for the sake of love and justice, I intend to eliminate Nefarian and his cruel and evil experiments to make the world a better place." Zhang Cheng responded as if he was a "good guy".

"Ha! Love and justice? Are you making me laugh? Don't think I don't know. Many of Nefarian's current experiments are inspired and technically obtained from you." Chromi looked disdainful curled his lips.

"Hahahaha! Okay! I admit that I am not a good person, and I will never be a good person. Also, don't worry about recasting the quicksand scepter. I will not cause serious interference to the timeline, let alone wreak havoc The Blackstone Tower is just preparing to use Nefarian's blood and life to create an artifact." Zhang Cheng laughed and said the real purpose of this trip.