Casting spells

"So you plan to let me go?" Zhang Cheng resisted the urge to punch the leader of MI[-] in the face, and asked in a low voice.

Perhaps others don't know the current situation of Nathanos Marris, but he is very clear that this powerful ranger general has become the most powerful general under the Dark Queen - Blightcaller.

That is a strong man who can gain a foothold in the Eastern Plaguelands of the Scourge by himself, and his own ability alone is worth an entire army!

Especially for the tasks given in the game, all SI[-] agents who participated in the investigation were all killed, and no one was spared.

As long as his mind is still rational, Zhang Cheng will never accept such a risky action that is almost equivalent to suicide.

Because the Blightcaller is not a guy who can be dealt with by one or two people at all, unless the Alliance sends a large army to conquer, otherwise he will not approach the dangerous Plaguelands.

But Mathias Shaw didn't realize this, and replied softly: "Yes! I will send you a few experienced veterans to go to the Eastern Plague together. As long as you do a good job, not only can you get There will be a generous reward, and you will be personally received by the king and the duke. How about it, do you want to give it a try?"

"Sorry, I don't want to try at all." Zhang Cheng refused without thinking.

"Why? Could it be that the conditions I offered were not good enough?" Mathias Shaw subconsciously frowned.

He never thought that anyone would dare to refuse his invitation, let alone understand why the other party would refuse such an easy and pleasant task.

After all, the undead in the Plaguelands and various animals infected by the plague may be quite dangerous to ordinary people, but it can only be regarded as a small trouble for powerful mages and warlocks. In Stratholme, basically, you will not encounter too powerful enemies.

Looking at the doubts in the eyes of the leader of MI[-], Zhang Cheng explained with a slight smile: "No, it has nothing to do with the conditions, I just don't want to lose my life. Please think about it carefully. Did he ever let go of anyone who was worthy of being called a hero during the massacres of the Sorrow? No! He killed all the creatures who dared to resist his rule, and then transformed them into minions and accomplices. Lian Xi Even Sylvanas Windrunner cannot escape the fate of falling into darkness, do you think her students can?"

"You mean that Nathanos Maris is now a member of the Scourge?" Mathias Shaw couldn't help but twitched his mouth.

As the extended eyes and dagger of Stormwind City, he knew better than anyone else the disastrous consequences of the rebellion of the only human ranger lord, and his whole body became tense.

"Either it's the Scourge or the Forsaken, anyway, I don't think he has the possibility of surviving." Zhang Cheng hinted in an ambiguous tone on purpose.

"Damn! It seems that I should pay more attention to this matter. Oh, by the way, since you don't want to go to the Eastern Plague, then go to the Burning Plains to investigate the Blackrock orcs raging there. I heard a It is rumored that these annoying guys are just cannon fodder sent by a hidden force. Here, this is the information sent back by the spies who risked their lives." After finishing speaking, Mathias Shaw wrote a few teeny-headed words on the note The small print was handed over.

Zhang Cheng opened it and glanced at it for a while, then nodded calmly: "No problem! I will set off early tomorrow morning, from Red Ridge Mountain to Burning Plains."

"Thank you very much! Stormwind City will never forget your contribution. When the task is over, we will pay you a satisfactory reward. In addition, if you need support or help, you can put this gem on the eyeliner at night place."

Mathias Shaw casually said something on the scene, followed closely and placed a fluorite emitting pink light on the steps of the garden, turned around and disappeared among the crowd.

Feeling the temperature from the fluorite, Zhang Cheng raised the corner of his mouth and teased in a voice only he could hear: "Go to the Burning Plains? That's right, I don't have to worry about where to go next. Dear His Highness Nefarian , I hope your biological transformation technology will not be too disappointing..."

Undoubtedly, the various transformation experiments related to dragon life that are going on in the depths of the Black Wing Lair have always been one of the things he spied on.

Whether it is a two-headed giant dog that can change its resistance at will——Chromagus, which is made up of countless dragon corpses, or a command orb that can control dragons, it can be called a revolutionary magic technology.

Of course, it is a little worse than the Twilight Dragon Clan created by Neltharion's consort, Sinestra, but it is enough for him at this stage.

As for places like the tomb of the dark titan Sargeras and Ulduar, which hides countless technologies left by the titans, where great power and knowledge are buried, they are all too dangerous, far beyond what he can bear at present.

After a night of full preparation and rest, Zhang Cheng embarked on the road to Red Ridge Mountain early in the morning of the next day, full of anticipation for the Black Wing Nest.

This time, he didn't rent the griffin, but was inserted into the caravan by SI:[-], and slowly moved along the main road of Elwynn Forest.

In order not to let anyone know the real purpose of his trip, he deliberately chose to be alone, and even his nominal follower Simon was left in the hotel.

There were no accidents along the way, and they arrived in Lakeside Town safely in just four or five days.

Zhang Cheng didn't stay in the town for too long. After buying a batch of rough horses for riding, he continued to head north.

In the town, he had asked many people to mention that the gate that originally separated the Burning Plains from the Red Ridge Mountains had already been breached by the Blackrock orcs.

These guys with gray-green skin have already built military strongholds in many places, and it seems that they will be able to launch a full-scale attack in a short time.

The dilemma facing Lakeside Town is the same as that of Twilight Forest. They cannot get additional personnel from Stormwind City, and can only rely on meager troops to barely guarantee their own safety. As for the wilderness, they can only ask for luck...

Chapter 343 The Burning Plain

"It's disgusting! Are you green-skinned orc idiots kicked stupid by donkeys? Can't you use your brain a little bit to identify the identity of the robbery target?"

While gnashing his teeth and cursing, Zhang Cheng pinched his nose to prevent the smell of blood and sourness from entering his respiratory tract.

In a radius of more than ten meters around him, mutilated orc corpses were lying here and there.

It was already within two days of entering the northern part of the Red Ridge Mountains. He encountered No. 12 waves of orcs who blocked the road and robbed him. At the same time, he also broke his record of killing more than thirty orcs in a single time.

No way, these idiots, whose minds are full of war and plunder, do not conduct any form of negotiation or communication at all. The first thing they do when they meet is to draw out their weapons, shout unknown slogans, and rush up to kill them like crazy. .

In desperation, Zhang Cheng could only use force to kill everyone who dared to show their weapons at him, and took the opportunity to extract soul fragments.

In just a few days, the soul bag on his waist was filled with hundreds of orc souls, big and small, who kept roaring.

Thanks to these orcs, his use of sorcerer spells has become more and more pure. Now even without using the power of a sorcerer or summoning demons, he can easily inject curse spells into the target's body, and watch the other party With a face full of unwillingness, he fell at his feet and slowly swallowed his last breath.

Of course, as the price of frequent fighting, not only did he lose his horse for transportation, but he also inevitably got some unbearable smell on his body.For example, the smell of blood, or the sour smell produced by orcs who haven't bathed for a long time.

But complaints are nothing but complaints. Zhang Cheng is quite satisfied with what he has gained, especially a bag full of soul fragments, which can not only be used to cast powerful destruction spells, but also can be used to lure powerful demons.

Just as he was happily planning how to use part of his soul fragments to summon a doomsday guard who could truly charge into battle, a black door wrapped in hard iron suddenly appeared not far in front of him, and was smashed by some unknown force.

There is no doubt that this is the legendary gate that separated the only passage from the Burning Steppes to the Redridge Mountains.

Since the Black Iron Dwarves crazily summoned the Balrog—Ragnaros, the Burning Plains have been flooded with a large amount of magma from the depths of the earth, as well as alien life from the world of fire elements.

In order to prevent these violent elemental life from threatening the safety of Lakeside Town, the Kingdom of Stormwind cast a special magic gate to resist possible invasions.

But now, the arcane runes engraved on the gate have long been completely destroyed by powerful forces, and they fell crookedly by the roadside.

Located less than 200 meters from the gate, a nest of imps from distorted time and space are happily bathing in the magma, playing around, and screaming harshly from time to time.

Feeling the roiling heat wave in the air, Zhang Cheng took a deep breath, and sighed softly: "The Burning Plain really deserves its reputation. I can't believe how the Black Rock Orcs, Black Iron Dwarves, and Fire-bellied Ogres are living in such a vicious place." living in the environment..."

The voice just fell!

He raised his head and drank a bottle of lesser invisibility potion, completely ignoring the little ghost in the magma, and officially stepped into the influence range of Doomsday Volcano.

As if the sky was stained red with blood...

The earth was scorched black by the hot magma...

If there's anything on Azeroth that comes closest to fabled purgatory, it's the Burning Steppes.

Because of the terrible call of the Black Iron Dwarves, Ragnaros broke the seal of the Titans in one fell swoop and returned to Azeroth from the Fire Elemental World, so the deepest part of the Black Rock Volcano's rolling magma is one of the classic team copies of the 60s—— Molten Core.

Being in the Burning Plain, Zhang Cheng could clearly feel that the intensity of the fire elemental energy was rising linearly, and even in some places the proportion of fire elemental energy accounted for 70.00% of the magical energy.

This also means that in such an environment, casting frost magic is simply a fantasy. It is absolutely impossible to let all mages in the team use frost arrows to attack fire elemental life like in the game.

He even doubted, in such an environment, who could kill the famous Balrog—Ragnaros.

Let alone killed, it is a miracle to be able to reach the depths of the Molten Core alive.