Casting spells

"Hey! This is exactly what I want to introduce to you! It is a weapon that can refract light - Moras Spellbreaker!" Saying this, the old dwarf took a weapon from the rightmost side of the weapon rack The hilt is silver, and the blade is a long sword that is almost transparent blue.

If it wasn't for the slight reflection caused by the sunlight coming in from outside, I'm afraid no one would have noticed the deadly sharp blade.

"Oh—unbelievable! How did you do it?" Zhang Cheng took it and gently touched the cold blade, feeling the powerful power contained inside.

Unlike most of the weapons used for melee combat in Azeroth, this sword only has two fingers, which is almost the same as a stabbing sword, and its length is only less than seventy centimeters. It is not so much a sword as it is Said to be a large "toothpick".

But it is this "toothpick" that has the power to make all spellcasters tremble, that is, to break spells.

Any protective magic hit by this sword has a certain chance of disintegrating instantly, and once pierced into the body, it will also disrupt the magic circuit in the caster's body, causing some spells to fail to be released normally.

The most important thing is that it can continuously draw the magical energy from all nearby enemies and transfer it to the holder during the battle!

No wonder a knight of the Tempest Knights will take a fancy to this sword. It is estimated that any warrior, knight, or thief can easily defeat mages and warlocks who are almost as strong as him, or even much higher than him.

"Sorry, I don't know exactly what happened during the forging process. After the first rune carving was completed, it began to become brighter and brighter for no reason. When the last rune carving was completed, it became completely transparent." Ke Lenny Brass Hammer shrugged and explained.

Chapter 357 The Female Knight

Light!

Smart!

grace!

fatal!

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

Not to mention outsiders, even Clenny Copperhammer didn't understand why he was obsessed with ghosts, discarded the original design of the two-handed sword, followed the guidance of inspiration, and then turned the sword into a large "toothpick" .

Although the magician's power and appearance are enough to prove his talent as a blacksmith, whenever he sees that small sword body, he feels an indescribable embarrassment.

Zhang Cheng, who has always been good at observing words and expressions, noticed the reaction of the old dwarf, and nodded with a smile: "Well, I think it should be that the hidden attribute of Longgang was activated by the runes you carved on it. Don't worry, I will help you It is looking for a qualified owner."

"That would be the best! Oh, the box over there is the bullets you want. I asked a master engineer to make [-] rounds. Each round is filled with the best dense explosive powder, which is guaranteed to wear Through the strongest armor and scales." Klenny Copper 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 know that the long journey makes me feel physically and mentally exhausted. I urgently need to take a bath, eat a big meal, and sleep well." After that, Zhang Cheng ignored the others, picked up the slightly heavy box, turned and left the blacksmith shop, and walked towards the Golden Rose Hotel in the trade area.

But before he walked more than ten meters, the female knight wearing the badge of the Storm Knights chased him out and shouted: "Wait!"

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

He knew very well that the other party was targeting the Spellbreaker he had just obtained, but considering the various rules that the paladins need to abide by, the possibility of bloody snatching incidents is not high.

"Yes! That sword! Does it belong to you?" the female knight asked nervously.

"That's right!" Zhang Cheng gave an affirmative answer without thinking.

"Then... can you sell it to me? After all, you should be a mage by your attire, and a mage can't exert its true power at all." The female knight stammered to express her intention of coming.

"Excuse me, beautiful lady, I'm afraid I have to refuse you. First, I am not short of money as a mage; second, I don't think you have the ability to afford it; finally, you think I will put a Threatening to sell your own weapons? No, I'm not a fool, so please go back."

After saying these words, Zhang Cheng saluted with one hand on his chest, and continued walking along the street.

But the young female knight obviously didn't intend to give up, and she still followed behind and pestered her: "Mr. Mage, don't you understand that if this weapon is in the hands of our knights, how many evil undead, warlocks, Mage and demon? It is a treasure given to this world by the Holy Light, and you should not dust it off for selfish and narrow reasons."

"Sorry, I don't believe in the Holy Light." Zhang Cheng curled his lips without looking back, 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 the Holy Light? Don't you understand that the Holy Light is the only sacred power that can purify our hearts? Mr. Master, 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 gave him a glare.

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

You must know that most of the priests, monks and nuns of the Church of the Holy Light will at most only preach some teachings of the Holy Light to passers-by, and whether they listen to them or not is entirely voluntary, and they have never been forced to say anything.

But the female knight in front of her is obviously different, she is very similar to those Scarlet Crusaders with obvious religious fanaticism.

"Preaching? No, I'm just saving a lost soul! Mr. Mage, please pray to the Holy Light with me, it will listen to your confession, and take away the sins you have committed." Said the female knight He grabbed Zhang Cheng's hand and dragged him towards the Holy Light Cathedral without any explanation.

Although Zhang Cheng has dozens of ways to break free, considering that using magic will attract the attention of the Royal Mages Association, he resisted the urge to kick the other party away, and let the female knight pull him into the room exuding a sacred atmosphere. cathedral.

A clergyman guarding the door saw the two of them, and immediately showed a dumbfounded expression, and stopped the way and asked the female knight, "Kara! What are you doing?"

"My lord bishop, this mage said he doesn't believe in the holy light, so I brought him to worship, 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 go! How many times have I told you! Faith can't be forced! Sorry, Mr. Mage, Kara is a bit of a brain, please believe me, she has no malicious intentions." A little bald The old man explained very embarrassingly.

As a bishop priest, he could clearly feel that the young man standing in front of him was densely covered with defensive runes made entirely of arcane energy. His powerful strength and spellcasting skills simply surpassed the level of ordinary archmages. .

It is impossible for a caster like this to believe in anything other than himself, even the Holy Light Sect, the largest belief system in the alliance, is no exception.

"It's okay, I forgive her. But I hope that a similar situation will not happen again, otherwise I reserve the right to fight back." Zhang Cheng shook off the hand of the somewhat reluctant female knight, and walked directly through the stone. The arch bridge disappears at the end of the gatehouse leading to the trade area.

When he was completely gone, the old bishop lightly tapped the female knight's head with the scepter in his hand, gritted his teeth and reprimanded: "Stupid girl! Do you know how much trouble I caused today? If I didn't guess If he is wrong, the young man just now is an out-and-out archmage, once he starts to cast a powerful offensive spell, it may be affected within hundreds of meters around him."

"Ouch! Pain! Archmage? Him? How is that possible! He doesn't look much older than me!" Kara covered her head with an aggrieved expression on her face.

"Well, the power of arcane art never depends on age, my child. Some mages can only release a few fireballs and ice bolts in their lifetime, but some mages can release them in a very short period of time. Mastering a powerful force that other people envy, this is the gap between a genius and a mortal. Well, it's useless to tell you too much, come on, tell me what happened."

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

Chapter 358 Evolution

Back at the Golden Rose Hotel, Zhang Cheng greeted the mature and beautiful proprietress Orison, then returned to his room and began to prepare the first true evolution potion.

No dragon's blood, devil's blood or other things with strong side effects were added, and some only came from the crystal energy with strong radiation in the Titan biological test site.

In fact, until now, he didn't quite understand why the crystal only reacted to evil energy?

Could it be said that evil energy is the most powerful energy that constitutes the universe where the world of Azeroth resides?

Or is evil energy actually a manifestation of life form consciousness?

The knowledge Zhang Cheng currently possesses is far from enough to solve the mystery.

Not to mention the answer to the riddle, he hasn't even fully absorbed the knowledge he got from the eredar demon's memory, so there is no need to continue to delve into the content that is temporarily beyond his understanding.

In about half an hour, a small bottle of evolution potion specially designed for warriors was prepared.

Due to the maximum use of red crystals containing life elements, the color of the potion is abnormally dark red, like plasma flowing from a vein.

Feeling the energy radiation emanating from the potion bottle, the young man standing at the door of the room subconsciously swallowed his saliva, and became extremely nervous.

Because he understands that this bottle of potion is probably prepared for himself...