The man of the King of Warcraft [book wear]

Even Angus was deceived by the mastermind behind the scenes. It is conceivable how bad Wen Ziming's situation is now, but when Wen Ziming woke up from the coma, he was surprised to find that he was still breathing.

At the beginning, he decided to join on the spur of the moment when he got the news that some students organized to go to the prison to rescue his companions together.The person who organizes such a thankless thing is actually the one who gains companions by attacking Wen Ziming and the others, and the people he organized who are more or less dissatisfied with the Royal Academy can be defeated by him at this time Convincing and rescuing most of the contestants from the Royal Academy, the difficulties can be imagined, but he managed to do it successfully, which is really amazing.

Although he belongs to another academy, and his strength is not considered top-notch among the contestants, Wen Ziming has some respect for him. He feels that this is a smart and skilled peer. If the situation allows, maybe He can also be a hero.

But this was just what Wen Ziming thought at the beginning, when these stupid students, led by the organizer, ran into the trap set by the king of beasts, and the organizer joined the king of beasts first When he was in the team, Wen Ziming's perception of him was completely overturned.This actor, he doesn't have the talent and measure that a hero needs. He is just a knife in the hands of others, and he is not the kind who can see the light.

After being hit hard by the traitors in the team, a large number of people chose to give up resistance. Anyway, they will die anyway, why not just be a little bit neater?

The other part of the people resisted even more fiercely. Among them, a strong man nearly two meters tall, wielding two sledgehammers, rushed towards the organizer, screaming: "How can you do this to me?" Sister!" He was fighting for his life, and the organizer who was very calm in the face of the others seemed to be a little unable to face him, and the encirclement in that direction seemed a little looser.

Wen Ziming belonged to the least part. He was not overwhelmed by anger, nor was he frightened by the power balance between the enemy and us. Noticing the loophole over there, Wen Ziming didn't rush forward with that big man, he always felt that something was wrong over there.

Wen Ziming's premonition was correct, that big man who looked very rough was just another trap - he was also an inner ghost hiding among them, when other people who were eager to break out crowded in front of him, he I used a hammer to sneak attack from the rear. Seeing that those people were so tired that they couldn't get up, it was very likely that they couldn't be rescued.

There were classmates who knew the big man in the crowd, and they shouted in horror: "How could you betray us! Have you forgotten your sister?" But with the lesson learned from the big man, the screaming contestant was soon surrounded A space was vacated, and no one dared to fight alongside him. He was struggling, and he was about to fail.

It was the big man who gave him the final blow. He smashed at least four of his ribs with a hammer, and was sprayed with blood all over his face by his former classmates. A look of indifference.I don't know if he was a spy sent by the orc kingdom to the Central Empire from the beginning, or if he took over the identity of the big man when he came to the orc kingdom, but now he is obviously not the person his old friends knew.

But at this time, Wen Ziming chose not to hold back any longer. He gritted his teeth and took out the purple laser pointer from the spiritual sea. In the chaotic battlefield, if you don't pay special attention, you can't see his little tricks. , but soon, the people around noticed something was wrong on Wen Ziming's side. Even in a battlefield where the energy field was very chaotic, the energy fluctuations on Wen Ziming's side were too big.

This was not the first time Wen Ziming tried to manipulate Xiao Zi, but it was the first time he used this semi-magic weapon in actual combat.He is now an intermediate mage, and when he uses it with all his strength, Xiao Zi will give him a little reaction. When his level is still very low, he puts all his magic power into the pen holder, and the best result is Xiao Zi. She just turned around lazily in front of him.

Even if he was promoted to the fourth level, during the trial, he got a little response from Xiao Zi, but Wen Ziming himself didn't know exactly how much Xiao Zi could do.

The purple light almost filled this small dark cage. Wen Ziming felt that the mana in his body was like a flood that had been opened to release the flood. It was completely beyond his control, and it was all sucked away by Xiao Zi. The mana in his palm Xiao Zi was so hot that it almost melted, he couldn't help but let go of his hand a little, Xiao Zi was like a small purple sun, floating in front of him.

Such a bright and loud movement naturally attracted the attention of others. Of course, the Beastman King would not just watch Wen Ziming unleash his big move. They all gave up their opponents in front of them and rushed towards Wen Ziming. ——In the well-trapped cell, even if these stupid students ran out of the yard, it was almost impossible for them to escape the entire prison.

But what made the orcs feel very troublesome was that Wen Ziming was shrouded in a thin layer of purple light. The simple magic they threw over could not penetrate the protection of the light shield at all, and if arrows and spears were used, the wooden When it touches the photomask, it will ignite, and the metal will melt at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into a puddle of molten iron.

Even metal can't resist the heat, they can't imagine what kind of torture the human beings in this magic mask are going through, perhaps only the master of this magic can be spared.This magic is far shorter than the magic of the same scale, and the preparation time is shorter. Before the senior magicians in the orc king's guard are ready to deal with it, Wen Ziming has completely lost control of Xiao Zi. Like breathing, it swelled and shrunk three times regularly, and then, in people's shocked eyes, it seemed silent, but it exploded suddenly like a thunderclap in people's minds...

Then even Wen Ziming, the controller of the magic, couldn't escape being injured. He passed out completely in the final explosion, and after he woke up, he didn't even respond at the beginning Come here, everything you see in front of you is too weird. His deep wounds and broken bones have all been treated properly. He smells like medicine all over his body, which is the kind that ordinary people can't use. material.The interspatial rings on his body are still there, and his clothes have been replaced with a new set, and the bedding and the like are not accessible to ordinary civilians. This is really far from the hell or prison he imagined.

Wen Ziming sat on the edge of the bed with a dazed expression on his face. He obviously had the idea of ​​dying together and used Xiao Zi. Looking at the miserable appearance of his master now, it was clear that other people were similar to him and received a lot of attention. Will the lost orc let him go so easily?It was too unacceptable for him to be bandaged with medicine.And this method of applying medicine to bandage, I don't know if it is his illusion, but it always feels a little familiar.

Wen Ziming soon met the person who would answer all his questions. He had seen this person a few days ago—of course not the two in the woods, but the one who followed Princess Anita Beside her, the old woman who was her only servant.Wen Ziming became confused. He is not a princess anymore, and his relationship with Bev was quite complicated. Anita is so young, is she the one who can rescue him at the risk of being completely rejected by the Beast King?

When the old woman opened her mouth, Wen Ziming knew that the person who would do this was definitely not Anita.Hearing the old woman's very familiar tone: "Saint." Wen Ziming's expression distorted for a moment, and then he was shocked and complicated: "So it's you, Bev." He paused , looking very difficult to ask: "How did you become like this."

Although he knew from the original book that Bev was not dead, Wen Ziming still felt a little horrified when he saw a person who everyone thought she was dead standing in front of him alive. The current appearance has really changed too much and is a bit weird.

Bev just lowered her head, she was not very willing to show her current appearance to others, her voice sounded exactly like an old man, and she coughed twice as she spoke: "I was forced to, Becoming a spy placed by Princess Mona next to the saint, everything I have encountered now is probably all retribution."

The hairs on the back of Wen Ziming's neck exploded, and he stammered a little: "I...you look like this, I sympathize with you, but I..." He looked at the resplendent and golden curtain, and the bandaged body. In the end, he said firmly, "I still won't forgive you."

Bev's body trembled, first she lowered her head a little more, then she raised her head abruptly, tears came out of her muddy eyes, dripping to the ground, then she knelt down on the ground, Walking two steps, kneeling in front of Wen Ziming's bed, tightly holding Wen Ziming's hand, it seemed that she was about to go crazy.

Bev's hands are no longer as smooth and delicate as they should be at her age, just like a real chicken-skinned and white-haired old lady. If she gets too excited, her wrists will start to tremble. She lowered her voice and tremblingly said : "The slaves don't dare to ask for the master's forgiveness, but Bei Fu still wants to beg Her Royal Highness, please come and help that poor person like you! Please take him away!"

Wen Ziming was stunned, and for a moment he even forgot the idea of ​​swaying Bev away, because of the difference in language, the gender of the "he" in Bev's mouth was something that Wen Ziming could immediately know, and that he Still like Wen Ziming back then?The same predicament as Sevilla?Wen Ziming felt that it was becoming difficult for him to even swallow his saliva. The answer couldn't be the one he imagined, could it?