"Aha! The flame barrier has been broken! Quite a great achievement! With this alone, I think the next test can be avoided. Now, say your name out loud, young man, on behalf of the kenrito Council, I welcome you to join." Charles stared at the burned black spots on his robe, with undisguised surprise and surprise in his eyes.

"Zhang Cheng, this is my name. I\'m very honored to be a member of Dalaran." Zhang Chengqiang endured the dizziness after the release of mana, bent down and stroked his chest with one hand.

After all, according to the teaching in the book, most mages perceive that the target has some targeted protection, so the first reaction is definitely to change the spell category, just as he did at the beginning.

Due to the limitation of inertial thinking, they rarely even think that each boundary actually has a corresponding upper limit line, let alone try to break it.

But for Zhang Cheng who has played the game, everything in the world is just a series of numbers. The harmful spell he releases is one number, and the protective barrier is another number.

When the total damage value of the current one exceeds the latter, the enchantment will naturally break, just as many people mistakenly believe that water can restrain fire, but in fact, there is no one between the two.

If the temperature of the flame is high enough and the combustion range is wide enough, no matter how much water is sprinkled, it will only evaporate, and even decompose into hydrogen and oxygen to support combustion under specific pressure.

Similarly, if you want to extinguish a candle, a glass of water is enough.

In the final analysis, all these examples are qualitative and quantitative comparisons. They are simple mathematics, not metaphysics or uncontrollable supernatural forces.

"Zhang Cheng? What a strange name. How do you spell it?" Charles asked without raising his head as he opened a roster.

"Forget it, I\'d better write it myself."

Zhang Cheng sighed helplessly, took the initiative to take two steps, dipped some ink with his quill pen, and filled his name in the blank according to the transliteration of Azeroth human common language.

In fact, according to the original plan, he originally intended to use a pseudonym, but considering that the other party seemed to have used an unknown means to identify whether he was lying, he resolutely chose to use his real name.

Anyway, he is not the original resident of the world at all. Even if someone does a survey with this name, he will only get nothing in the end.

At the moment when the last stroke was completed, the name suddenly radiated golden light, followed by Zhang Cheng\'s dynamic avatar, which appeared on the lower page out of thin air.

Seeing this scene, the old mage immediately nodded with satisfaction: "well, now that you are a registered mage of the kenrito Council, I will make a violet ring for you in three days. Tell me, what magic attributes do you like to add on it?"

"You can also choose attributes?" Zhang Cheng raised his eyebrows unexpectedly.

"Why not? Although most mages choose intelligence and mana recovery speed, I have at least 12 attributes to choose from. You can choose two blessings to the ring at will." Charles rummaged on the messy table and quickly found a yellowing list.

Zhang Cheng took a glance and found a series of combinations, including increasing the power of damage spells, adding a layer of Mana Shield to the wearer in a short time, reducing the resistance of the target to a certain magic and so on.

He thought about it carefully for a few minutes, and finally pointed to the power and intelligence of the damage spell and said, "that\'s them."

"No problem, I\'ll get the ring here in three days. Oh, by the way, about the other two violet rings on your hand, Damien\'s one belongs to booty, so I won\'t take it back, but Reeson\'s one must be returned to Parliament. We\'ll make a small tombstone with this ring to commemorate his life." Charles recorded the two combinations, While explaining his reasons for recycling the violet ring.

"Of course! I have no opinion at all." Zhang Cheng agreed without thinking.

According to Ruisen\'s memory, Dalaran does have a tradition of making tombstones with rings. Unless he is a traitor or commits a major mistake, every dead mage will get his own place in a secret room called the "resting place".

"Very good. Here, this is your temporary ID card. It can allow you to get in and out of the library. At the same time, you can also get your own room in the public lounge and free food supply. In addition, if you want to use services such as alchemy laboratory, sky desk and long-distance transmission, you can apply one day in advance and pay according to the time Corresponding expenses. "

After a brief explanation of the purpose, the old mage quickly stuffed a violet nameplate the size of a button into Zhang Cheng\'s hand, followed by a crystal stone from the drawer, carefully placed it on the shelf, and carved complex patterns on it with a carving knife.

His expression was so focused that he forgot that there were two people in the room.

Zhang Cheng, who was left to the side, felt a little embarrassed. He didn\'t know whether he should stay where he was, or turn around and leave. He went to the street to visit the miracle city under construction.

Fortunately, ansrem ruinville didn\'t embarrass him for too long. Just three or five minutes later, he stood up directly from his chair and said in a slightly tired voice, "let\'s go. I\'ll take you to see your friends now. By the way, thank you for helping the merchant keep the arcane crystal. I\'ll give you a reward in return later."

"It\'s very kind of you. These are what I should do." Zhang Cheng replied with a pretentious humility.

"Hypocrisy! Young man, you don\'t have to act in front of me. Remember, as the manager of Dalaran, I must always be vigilant against the invasion from the enemy, so those were not aimed at you just now, okay?" ansrem ruinville asked, staring into Cheng\'s eyes.

"I see!"

"Well, you can keep your little secret as long as it doesn\'t endanger Parliament."

With these words, ansrem ruinville, leaning on his staff, stepped out of the dome hall and walked along the still paved street.

He didn\'t realize it at all. Zhang Cheng, who followed him, secretly took out a parchment scroll with a look of ecstasy on his face.

It says: the task, the apprentice\'s trial is completed, the talent is opened, and you have obtained 17 talent points.

Seventeen talent points. According to the first talent points obtained at level 10 in the game, his current class level should be 26.

Without any hesitation, he directly filled the five items of enhanced ice arrow, ice fragment, deep cold piercing, rapid cooling and piercing cold ice in the talent panel given on parchment