Spellcasting Heavens

Light!

Smart!

grace!

fatal!

I'm afraid no one would have thought that a dwarf, who has always been carefree, would forge an elf-style magic weapon!

Don't talk about outsiders, even Kleiny Bronze Hammer doesn't understand, how can he be fascinated by himself, discarding the original design of the two-handed greatsword, following the guidance of inspiration, and later turning the greatsword into a large toothpick .

Although the magician's power and appearance are enough to prove his talent in blacksmithing, whenever he sees the small blade, he has an indescribable embarrassment.

Zhang Cheng, who has always been good at observing words and expressions, noticed the reaction of the old dwarf and couldn't help but nodded with a smile: Okay, I think Longgang's hidden attribute was activated by the rune you carved on it. Don't worry, I will do it for you. It finds a qualified owner.

That's the best! Oh, there are the bullets you want in the box over there. I asked an engineer to make 600 rounds. Each round is filled with the best dense explosive powder, which is guaranteed to wear The strongest armor and scales. Kleney Bronze Hammer pointed to the small sealed wooden box placed in the corner.

Thank you, if there is nothing else, I will go back first. You must know that the long journey makes me feel physically and mentally exhausted, and I urgently need a bath, a hearty meal, and a good night's sleep. After that, Zhang Cheng ignored the others, picked up the slightly heavy box, turned around and left the blacksmith shop, walking towards the Gold Rose Hotel in the trade area.

But before he could walk more than ten meters, the female knight who wore the badge of the Storm Knights chased after him and shouted loudly, Wait!

Huh? Miss, are you calling me? Zhang Cheng stopped and deliberately put on a puzzled expression.

He knew very well that the other party was eyeing the spellbreaker he had just obtained.

But considering the various rules that Paladins need to abide by, the possibility of a dog-blood snatch incident is not high.

Yes! That sword! It belongs to you? the female knight asked nervously.

That's right! Zhang Cheng answered in the affirmative without thinking.

Then... Can you sell it to me? After all, you should be a mage in your dress. A mage cannot exert its true power at all. The female knight stammered and expressed her intention.

I'm sorry, beautiful lady, I'm afraid I have to refuse you. First, as a mage, I am not short of money at all; second, I don't think you can afford it; Threatening to sell your own weapons? No, I'm not a fool, so please come back.

After saying this, Zhang Cheng stroked his chest with one hand and saluted, and continued to walk along the street.

However, the young female knight obviously did not intend to give up, and still followed behind and entangled: Mr. Mage, don't you understand, if this weapon is in the hands of our knights, how many evil undead, warlocks, Mages and demons? It's a treasure that the Light has bestowed on this world, and you shouldn't dust it for selfish, narrow reasons.

Sorry, I don't believe in the Holy Light. Zhang Cheng pouted without turning his head, and at the same time quickened his pace to get rid of this little tail.

What? You don't believe in the Holy Light?! The female knight seemed to have heard the end of the world, and stood there dumbfounded.

But after only a few seconds, she quickly caught up and asked loudly: Why? Why don't you believe in holy light? Don't you understand that holy light is the only holy power that can purify our hearts? Mr. Mage, you The Light should be embraced, not rejected.

Damn! Are you here to preach? Zhang Cheng suddenly felt a little pain in his head, turned around and glared at the other party.

Although he had been in Azeroth for some time, this was the first time he had encountered such a situation.

You must know that most of the priests, monks and nuns of the Holy Light Church will at most preach some Holy Light doctrine to passers-by.

But the female knight in front of her is obviously different. She is very similar to those Scarlet Crusaders with obvious religious fanatic attributes.

Missionary? No, I'm just saving a confused soul! Mr. Mage, please pray to the Holy Light with me, it will listen to your repentance, the sins you have committed. Said, the female knight one He grabbed Zhang Cheng's hand and dragged him towards the Cathedral of Holy Light involuntarily.

Although Zhang Cheng had dozens of ways to break free, considering that using magic would attract the attention of the Royal Mage Association, he resisted the urge to kick the opponent away and let the female knight drag him into the room that exuded a sacred atmosphere. Cathedral.

When a clergyman guarding the door saw the two, he immediately showed a look of crying and laughing, and took the initiative to stop the way to ask the female knight: Kara! What are you doing?

Sir Bishop, this mage said he doesn't believe in the Holy Light, so I brought him for a week, so that his soul can be bathed in the Holy Light. The female knight called Kara bent down and bowed gracefully. bow.

My Holy Light! Let it go! How many times have I told you! Belief is something you can't force! Sorry, Mr. Mage, Kara is a bit of a brainless child, please believe me, she doesn't have any malice. A little bald The old man explained very embarrassedly.

As a bishop priest, he can clearly feel that the young man standing in front of him is densely wrapped with defensive runes composed entirely of arcane energy. Its powerful strength and spellcasting skills simply surpass the level of ordinary archmage. .

A spellcaster like this can't believe in anything other than himself, even the Holy Light Sect, the largest belief system in the Alliance, is no exception.

It doesn't matter, I forgive her. But I hope that similar situations don't happen again, or I reserve the right to fight back. Zhang Cheng shook off the hand of the somewhat reluctant female knight and went straight through the stone The arch bridge disappeared at the end of the city gate leading to the trade area.

After he was completely gone, the aged bishop tapped the female knight on the head with the scepter in his hand, and gnashed his teeth and reprimanded: Stupid girl! Do you know how much trouble you have caused today? If I didn't guess If it's wrong, the young man just now is an out-and-out archmage, and once he starts to cast powerful offensive spells, he may be affected within a hundred meters.

Whoops! Pain! Archmage? Him? How is that possible! He doesn't look much older than me! Carla covered her head with a look of grievance on her face.

Alas, the power of arcane is never based on age, my child. Some mages can only release a few fireballs and frost arrows in their lives, but some mages can release them in a very short period of time. Mastering a power that others would envy, that's the difference between a genius and a mortal. Well, it's no use telling you too much, come on, tell me what happened.

The old bishop took the female knight's hand and walked slowly into the bright Cathedral of Holy Light. He was eager to find out who this young powerful spellcaster was and what purpose he came to Stormwind City for...

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