Casting spells

Chromie raised her eyebrows in surprise: "Are you sure you want to kill the Black Dragon Prince?!"

"That's right! He's going to die sooner or later anyway. There's no difference between someone else's death and mine. As for the fragments of the quicksand scepter, I'm not interested at all. You can take it away, or directly Give it to Shilomar." After that, Zhang Cheng casually handed the other party a bottle of strong rum brought out from Booty Bay.

Chromie, who was in the form of a dwarf, took it, raised his head and drank it all, then took a deep breath, and warned very seriously: "I will monitor your every move in the whole city! Remember, If you do anything that crosses the line, I immediately take that as a threat of countermeasures."

Zhang Cheng spread his hands indifferently: "Of course! Do as you like!"

"Then we've made a deal!"

Chromie breathed a sigh of relief after being assured.

Don't look at her aggression on the surface, she actually has no bottom in her heart, and she doesn't think she can beat the opponent in battle.

After all, the time surrounding Zhang Cheng's body is not part of Azeroth's timeline, so the bronze dragon's most powerful ability to control and distort time cannot play a real role at all.

Just a few seconds after Chromie relaxed, Princess Black Dragon came out from the bottom cabin, her eyes widened in surprise: "A bronze dragon?!"

"Onyxia?! Why are you here!" Chromi seemed to realize something, couldn't help but shivered, and scratched her hair like crazy. "Oh—no, no, no, you're downright crazy."

"Relax! Our princess has completed her historical mission, and the next part is dispensable." Zhang Cheng defended himself.

But Chromie obviously didn't think so, and waved his small fists to retort: ​​"No! No! She should die at the hands of Varian Wrynn! Only in this way can the King of Stormwind become one again!"

"But it's not important, is it? In fact, as long as you kill any of the two split personalities of Varian in front of them, it will have a similar effect. As for the kidnapped Prince Anduin, I It has been sent to Theramore and delivered to Jaina."

Speaking of this, Zhang Cheng's eyes shone with meaningful light.

With more and more knowledge and power he has mastered, becoming stronger and stronger, he is no longer satisfied with being an invisible passer-by, but wants to participate in it in a limited way.

"No wonder! I said why the timeline has been fluctuating recently, but it immediately returned to calm. It turns out that you are playing tricks!" A sudden realization appeared on Chromi's face.

"Damn! Can any of you tell me what's going on? Why did I die at the hands of Varian Wrynn?" Onyxia, who stood by and listened for a long time, finally couldn't help asking .

"Hmph! Stupid black dragon! You still don't know your tragic fate?" Chromie sneered and mocked.

Due to the terrible disaster caused by Deathwing's betrayal, any other guardian of the four-color dragonflight would not have a very good attitude towards his descendants.

To be exact, it was quite restrained not to fight to the death immediately.

"Do you want to die?" Onyxia's eyes suddenly turned into beast-like vertical pupils.

"Cough! Two beautiful ladies, please keep calm, I don't want to see this poor airship fall from the sky." Seeing that the two female dragons were about to fight, Zhang Cheng hurriedly coughed to remind road.

Chapter 6 Eleven A Choice

"Humph!"

Chromie, who looked like a dwarf, raised his chin proudly, his eyes full of contempt and disdain.

Onyxia had a gloomy face, suppressing her anger and whispering, "I need an answer! What is the so-called fate? Will I die at the hands of Varian Wrynn in the future?"

"I believe you should be very clear that the Bronze Dragon was endowed with the power to control time by the Titans a long time ago, so even a young dragon has the ability to travel through the past, present and future. And your future destiny is to be ruled by Watts." Rian Wrynn killed and remade a great human king. Of course, this is not the most tragic. The most tragic thing is that when you and your brother are dead, not long after, Deathwing will once again You were resurrected and given Nefarian consciousness, and you were just treated as a mindless puppet and cannon fodder..."

Zhang Cheng didn't try to hide anything, and told the story of Princess Heilong's miserable fate openly.

But think about it, no wonder!

After all, Nefarian can be regarded as the top expert in Azeroth in terms of biological research, especially the blood of dragons. It is not surprising that Deathwing needs his clever mind.

But what about Onyxia?

Just a loser who can only play tricks and tricks, and was finally seen through, in terms of importance, he is not worthy to be compared with the former.

If he were Deathwing, he would naturally not want to waste too much time and energy on such a waste.

"How is this possible! You are lying!!" Onyxia obviously couldn't accept her tragic fate, and became quite emotional.

"No! He didn't lie! Although I don't know how he predicted the future, at least in this timeline, you, your brother, and your father all failed in the end." Chromie didn't know what he was thinking. What, take the initiative to speak up.

Zhang Cheng glanced at the other party meaningfully, shrugged his shoulders with a smile and said to Princess Black Dragon: "Look! In fact, to some extent, I am changing your destiny and future. Think about it, if it wasn't for me, say Maybe your head has already been chopped off and hung at the gate of Stormwind City. So please don’t resist, try to change your way of thinking, maybe we can reach an agreement that is beneficial to both parties.”

"Who are you? Why do you know so many things?" Onyxia forced herself to calm down, her eyes flashed with intense vigilance.

"Me? I come from another world! If you are willing to sign a contract, I can even take you out of here." Zhang Cheng explained mysteriously.

"Wait! Can you take her away?" Chromie's eyes widened in surprise.

"That's right! If you are disappointed with the future of the Bronze Dragon Army, you can also sign a contract with me and choose to leave instead of being buried with Nozdormu. Although many people say that evasion is a cowardly act, but when you are desperate It is a kind of luck to be able to escape." Zhang Cheng lowered his voice and said seductively.

When Chromie heard the news, he fell into an inexplicable sluggish state for a short while, but quickly shook his head vigorously: "No! No need! I don't need it yet! Thank you very much!"

The voice just fell!

She quickly ran into the lower cabin, as if she was escaping from something.

Watching this cute dwarf-shaped bronze dragon disappear out of sight, Zhang Cheng raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and said to himself playfully: "I smell fear, hesitation, and hesitation! Believe me, dear Chromie, these things will take root in your heart and grow into towering trees little by little. At that time, you don’t need me to look for you, you will come to me on your own initiative.”

"You want to get her?" Onyxia was keenly aware of this, narrowing her eyes and tentatively asked.

"Why not? I have studied the blood of bronze dragons and found that these interesting creatures have undergone many wonderful mutations because they have been hidden in the timeline for a long time. If one day the guardian dragons of Azeroth lose With the authority given by the Titans, then these changes can come in handy."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Cheng raised his hand to stroke his hair that was blown by the wind, and raised his head to stare at the figure at the top of the Black Stone Tower not far away.

You don't need to ask, but Nefarian, the Black Dragon Prince, has discovered him and his sister at the same time.

Under the powerful deterrence of the top dragon!

The goblins in charge of manipulating the airship quickly fell into unprecedented chaos and fear!

They couldn't concentrate at all, screaming like crazy while running around, and two of them jumped directly from a height of thousands of meters and fell into meatloaf alive.

Even a tauren warrior like Kara Haijiao couldn't help but start trembling, asking in a trembling voice, "Am...will we die?"

"Don't worry, dear apprentice, you'll be fine. I also count on you to bring the mage's legacy back to Thunder Bluff, and look forward to seeing an army of spellcasters made up of tauren someday." Zhang Cheng patted Kara Hai The pink mage robe comforted.

It has to be said that the combination of pink, which symbolizes the heart of a girl, and the sturdy Tauren, not only does not have a sense of disobedience, but gives people a "very cute" contrast.

As for whether Kara Cape would have a strong sense of shame, that was beyond his consideration.

According to the principle that an apprentice must obey the instructor's orders [-]%, even if Zhang Cheng took out a gothic princess dress, the first tauren mage in the history of Azeroth must wear it.

"You'd better be careful! My brother's dragon breath contains powerful shadow energy, if you are not careful, you will be burned to ashes." Onyxia suddenly reminded.

"I know! Thank you anyway. Looks like you've made your choice, haven't you?"

With the last word blurted out!

With the power of magic, Zhang Cheng soared into the air and flew towards the topmost room of the Blackstone Tower.