There is no doubt that the dead female mage did not pay attention to Zhang Cheng from beginning to end, and always held a mentality similar to cat playing mouse.

It is estimated that in her eyes, it is absolutely easy to solve a young mage who is much worse than her own strength, so she wants to add a little fun and obtain some spiritual satisfaction by teasing and torturing the enemy.

But unfortunately, she made a mistake, a fatal mistake.

Zhang Cheng is not native to Azeroth, so his way of thinking is not like a "normal" mage. He is persistent in defeating his opponent with a variety of spells to prove that his skills are more superb.

He has only one purpose, that is to kill the enemy. Whether it\'s magic or using a sword, it\'s just a means. There\'s no need to worry about what. Whichever is faster and more efficient, use whichever.

As for the so-called dignity of mages mentioned in many books, he didn\'t care at all.

Because dignity is always reserved for those who survive, to be exact, for those who win the final victory. The losers always get only humiliation and death

He simply wiped the broken wound on his forehead. Zhang Cheng bent down and picked up the Dharma stick originally belonging to the necromancer. In an instant, he felt a hot energy flowing all over his body along his arm, as if he put the whole person in the flame.

"No wonder the shock wave just now can instantly kill a strong horse. It turns out that this is a staff that can enhance the power of the fire spell." he whispered, inserted the staff into his backpack behind him, and carefully approached the dead horse standing still.

As his mount has returned to the west, he now has to fight the enemy\'s attention.

You know, although you can see the huge magic shield over the Dalaran ruins on the horizon, you actually have at least several kilometers to go. If you use it, you can\'t go there in an hour or two.

What\'s more, Zhang Cheng\'s current physical condition is not very good. Seven or eight wounds, large and small, are bleeding. Although most of them are skin injuries, they will hurt if they move a little. It is urgent to rush to a safe place to clean and bandage, otherwise the infection will be troublesome.

With a try mentality, he limped to the death horse and stretched out his hand to grab the reins.

But before he could catch it, the bone horse emitting shadow energy suddenly turned around, suddenly raised its front hooves and stepped down.

"Damn it! I knew it wasn\'t that simple!" Zhang Cheng gnashed his teeth and cursed, quickly siding away from the horse\'s hoof.

Just as he was about to make his second attempt, he suddenly heard a hearty laugh behind him: "ha ha ha! Young man, if I were you, I wouldn\'t try to get close to a dead war horse. You know that thing, its race can\'t drive except the undead, so you\'d better give up."

"Who are you?" Zhang Cheng turned warily and looked up and down at the old man who didn\'t know when to appear.

He had thick brown hair and beard. He was probably over 50, but his face didn\'t seem to have many wrinkles. He was wearing a violet robe with gold lace and carrying a rotating crystal staff in his hand.

Judging from the clothes, it is likely that he is a mage of the kenrito Council.

"Relax, boy, my name is ansrem ruinville, one of the members of the six member Parliament and the current manager of Dalaran." the old man introduced himself with a smile.

Although this self introduction is very short, the content contained in it is not simple at all.

According to the basic framework of the kenrito organization, the most powerful are undoubtedly the six mages called the six member parliament by the outside world, including antonidas killed by Arthas, the blood elf Prince kylsas day chaser, the red dragon Krasus and the famous ronin.

In the near future, Blue Dragon caregos and Gianna Proudmoore will join one after another.

In other words, anyone who can enter the six member parliament must have unparalleled magical power. It can even be said that one of them is worth an army.

Zhang Cheng can\'t believe that such a big man casually left the protection of the protective cover and appeared in front of himself.

The Archmage undoubtedly noticed his surprise and smiled and shrugged his shoulders: "Why, do you think an old guy like me should stay in the tower all day and rot with those moldy books? No, young man, I prefer to walk outside more often than the dark mage tower. Tell me, how do you provoke the dead who claim to be forgotten? Let them send elite teams to hunt you down?"

"Maybe you won\'t believe it. I happened to find that they were developing a new plague and took the human farm in Hillsbrad hills as the test ground for the new plague. Here, I have some samples and a letter for help from mayor Burnside." said Zhang Cheng quickly opened his backpack and took out the things already prepared and gave them to him with both hands.

"New plague?" ansrem ruinville subconsciously frowned when he heard the news. First, he opened the letter and roughly read the contents inside. Then he pulled out a glass test tube and continuously performed several detection spells. Finally, he roared with a blue face: "asshole! Are these guys crazy? Dare to study this evil taboo!"

"Evil taboo?" Zhang Chengmin grabs the key word.

"Yes! The specific explanation is too complicated. You only need to know that although this new plague is still in the experimental stage, its final version is to kill everything, including animals, plants, elemental life, and even the dead," ansrem ruinvill explained with a clenched fist.

At the wizard\'s prompt, Zhang Cheng suddenly remembered that in the expansion of the wrath of the Lich King, the forgotten seemed to have put a magical plague, killing thousands of natural disasters at one go.

Of course, it also includes some friendly forces "accidentally injured".

Obviously, what he is holding now is an early version of the plague.

At the thought of running so far with a bag of deadly things on his back, he immediately burst into a cold sweat and quickly took out the leather bag containing the test tube and carefully placed it on the ground.

Staring at the dark green gas-liquid mixture in the test tube, ansrem ruinville sighed helplessly: "Oh, give it to me. I\'ll see if I can crack the ingredients and develop an antidote. Oh, I almost forgot that the three people with you are safe now. Except that it may take some time for the young man who was hit by the curse arrow to recover, the rest is nothing serious."

"They ran safely to Dalaran\'s warning range?" Zhang Cheng\'s eyes were slightly, showing a trace of joy.

Old George\'s safe arrival in Dalaran means that the merchant\'s ambition and task are completed, and he will soon have a magic wand suitable for himself.

The Archmage gently shook his head: "no, no, the patrol found them. Come on, grab my arm, and I\'ll take you back to Dalaran now."

"Anyway, I\'m relieved to hear that they are safe." after saying that, Zhang Cheng grabbed the other party\'s left arm.

At the moment when their fingers came into contact with their clothes, their bodies suddenly began to twist, as if they had been forcibly flattened by an invisible force and stuffed into a narrow passage