"Are you awake?"

Jenny gently kneaded her unconscious thigh and greeted her carefully.

Zhang Cheng nodded gently, "yes, I\'m awake. Tell me, why did you do this?"

As an unlucky man who first experienced a strange crossing and was chased and killed by werewolves twice, his vigilance has long been far beyond ordinary people. He won\'t take it lightly even in the face of a little girl who seems harmless to humans and animals.

In his eyes, if a person is good to himself for no reason, he must have some purpose, maybe good or bad. He must find out as soon as possible.

The girl obviously didn\'t expect Zhang Cheng to be so straightforward. The whole person was stunned and hesitated for a long time. Finally, she replied in a mosquito like voice: "I want to learn magic from you..."

"Learn magic? Ha ha! How could you have such a strange idea."

Hearing the other party\'s purpose, Zhang Cheng couldn\'t help laughing.

Because according to Reeson\'s memory, it is not easy to become a qualified mage.

To be exact, it is a very dangerous thing. Even though the kenrito parliament has established a set of security and defense mechanisms, countless apprentices die in various accidents every year.

It is said that only one-third to one-half of the 100 apprentices can survive the apprenticeship safely. The rest are either dead or exposed to violent magical energy. Their body or spirit are seriously damaged and become idiots and disabled.

It can be said that stepping on the road of magic is equivalent to half stepping on the dividing line between life and death. You never know what will happen in the next second or whether you can live to become a real mage.

"Alas? Is it strange to want to learn magic?" Jenny opened her mouth and showed an incredible expression on her face.

She is obviously not aware of the danger of learning and studying magic, but simply eager to obtain this powerful power.

Zhang Cheng shrugged his shoulders and explained in a rather helpless tone: "well, it seems that I need to popularize some common sense about magic learning for you.

First of all, it is also a prerequisite for becoming a mage. You must be smart enough before you are qualified to accept the test of archmages. Generally speaking, this step alone can eliminate more than 90% of the candidates.

Secondly, learning magic is not like learning other skills. It is very dangerous and very dangerous. It is so dangerous that a little mistake will lead to great disaster. For apprentices without self-protection ability, mistake means death. Are you ready to face death?

Finally, and most importantly, why are you eager to learn magic? What are you going to do with magic?

Is it just a desire to have power?

If so, soldiers, paladins, priests and thieves can meet you. At least there is no need to worry about losing your life at any time in the learning process of these four occupations.

If it\'s just curiosity, I advise you to give up the idea.

Whether it\'s learning magic or using magic, it\'s a very serious thing. There\'s no room for jokes. "

With a series of rhetorical questions, Jenny completely fell into a dull state. She was just Laurie. She didn\'t know how to answer, and didn\'t even consider these serious and terrible questions.

Seeing the little guy sitting there at a loss, Zhang Cheng couldn\'t help laughing and shaking his head, got up and shouted to the coachman in front: "Hey! Where are we now? How far is it from Dalaran?"

"Distinguished master, we are on our way to the farm now. If there is no accident, we can have a steaming meal before sunset. As for Dalaran, we have to walk for at least three days." the tired coachman took off his hat, saluted and replied respectfully.

He didn\'t sleep all night, and was frightened, which made him look a little depressed. He has been supported by a strong will to survive until now.

"Three days... OK, I see. Thank you."

After knowing the specific itinerary, Zhang Cheng lay down again, grabbed a handful of unknown nuts from the bag around him and threw them into his mouth, and began to enjoy the beautiful scenery along the way.

As it is already autumn, we can see withered and yellow leaves falling with the wind everywhere. Coupled with some lovely small animals, it is quite poetic.

However, before long, three black spots suddenly appeared on the horizon and ran quickly in the direction of the caravan. When the distance was a little closer, he saw a human youth wearing simple leather armor and holding bows and arrows, followed by two undead.

I saw the young man running fast and turning around from time to time to shoot an arrow. Because there was no aiming, the flight trajectory of the arrow was basically inaccurate. Most of them deviated very far, and only two or three succeeded in hitting.

Perhaps for living people, even if the arrow in the body is not a fatal part, it also causes a series of adverse consequences such as bleeding, pain and inconvenient movement, but for the dead, it has no impact at all.

One of the dead, holding a two handed axe, clearly had two arrows on his body, but he was still walking fast.

"The forgotten! The forgotten! These damn guys are attacking the farm militia again!" old George, the owner of the caravan, stood up nervously and shouted.

"Don\'t worry, I\'ll get rid of them." Zhang Cheng shook the dust on his body, raised his arm to signal the coachman to stop, and then the whole person entered the state of spell concentration.

In just a few breaths, his palm burst out a hot fire.

Next second

Boom!

A flaming fireball roared past and flew towards the dead in front.

"Mage?!"

The young man holding the bow and arrow was surprised at first, and his face immediately showed an undisguised joy. He rolled on the spot and avoided the flight route of the fireball.

As soon as he finished dodging with his front feet, he heard a violent explosion coming from behind. The suffocating heat wave burned the sweat on the skin surface in an instant. When he looked up again, the living dead just now had a big black pit on his chest and lay on the ground for his last struggle before his death.

"Ha! Goodbye! Dead man!" the young man smiled grimly, took out the axe at his waist and cut off each other\'s head.

Another forgotten person found that his companion had been killed. Without saying a word, he turned around and ran to the depths of the woods. While running, he shouted loudly in the unique language of the dead. He didn\'t know whether he was asking for help or giving a warning.

Zhang Cheng, who has always believed in "cutting grass without removing roots, and spring breeze blowing again", naturally will not let go of any enemy. He starts to catch up with the target one by one, freezes the other party in place with a frost nova, calmly rubs it with a fireball technique to knock it over, and finally makes up with a flame attack. Only after confirming that he is dead, can he turn around and look up and down at the young man holding the bow and arrow.