At Zhang Cheng\'s insistence, about ten minutes later, a temporary team left the night Town and headed northwest.

In order to ensure safety, altaia, the night watchman\'s commander, took the team himself and selected six good players for fear of accidents.

Although she hated Zhang Cheng\'s tenacity and defiance, it can be expected that more and more undead creatures gathered near crow ridge, she still had to put aside her personal prejudices first, at least to deal with the tide of undead. The mage has far more advantages than the soldiers.

Seeing the team gradually disappear at the exit of the town, Duke ello eblock subconsciously clenched his fist and asked his brother, "Carlton, do you think this young mage can succeed?"

"I don\'t know! I only know that Zenobia voluntarily gave up everything to become a follower in order to invite him. If the dead of crow ridge can\'t be solved, I swear I won\'t let him leave night Town alive." Carlton said, holding the handle of the long sword.

Since he learned the so-called "price" paid by his daughter, he wished he could cut off each other immediately, but for the sake of night Town and the glory of the family, he had to choose patience.

But this patience is not unlimited. If Zhang Cheng fails to fulfill his promise, his accumulated anger will be like an erupting volcano.

"Calm down! Don\'t do anything stupid! We can\'t afford to provoke the kenrito parliament in Dalaran!" Prince elro eblock reminded with a frown.

Although he sympathized with Zenobia who made great sacrifices, for the sake of his family, he even sent his own daughter to the forefront of fighting against monsters, and almost died several times, not to mention his niece.

Carlton knew what his brother wanted to say and responded with a sneer: "don\'t worry! I\'m not stupid enough to do it myself! Don\'t forget that crow ridge is only less than an hour away from the western wilderness. It\'s not surprising that there are a few assassins of the phidia brotherhood occasionally, isn\'t it?"

"Damn it! Are you mixed up with the stonemasons who started the rebellion?!" Duke ello ebrock asked fiercely with wide eyes.

"Why not? I\'m sure you feel it too! I don\'t know what\'s wrong inside storm City, and the control over the surrounding areas is weakening. Whether it\'s the western wilderness, lakeside town or twilight forest, we have to rely on our own strength to deal with the crisis. Maybe we can take this opportunity..."

Before Carlton finished speaking, ello angrily interrupted: "shut up! The eberlock family is the aristocrat of the storm kingdom! You must be loyal to the king! Promise me! Cut off contact with Edwin van Clive immediately! Have you forgotten your identity?"

"No! I didn\'t! On the contrary! It\'s not me who really forgot my identity! It\'s the guys in storm fortress! Look what they\'ve done recently? Let the FIDIA brothers occupy the western wilderness and watch the Blackstone orcs harass lakeside town. You should know the situation of Twilight forest best. How many help letters have we written? But what about them? They didn\'t even answer Yes! Such a kingdom is still worthy of our allegiance? "

Carlton, who had accumulated a lot of resentment, could not help but vent it all at the moment.

Compared with his brother who bears it silently, his character is obviously more impulsive. Coupled with the suppressed relationship for too long, he began to have a strong dissatisfaction with the storm kingdom.

"Asshole!" ello eberlock raised his arm and slapped his brother in the face.

The Duke was obviously going crazy with anger. He was shaking all over. He couldn\'t believe that the deviant words just now came from his brother\'s mouth.

Feeling the burning pain from his face, Carlton clenched his teeth without saying a word, turned and disappeared at the door of the only hotel in town. It seemed that he was going to get drunk.

……

At the same time, just at night, Zhang Cheng in the town also encountered the first wave of obstacles, specifically about 50 or 60 low-level undead creatures wandering along the roadside - skeletons.

These human skeletons driven by death energy seem to be able to sense the breath of living people, and will emerge from all directions, blocking the only way for the team.

Looking at the ghosts with strange light in their eyes, altaia quickly took out her long sword and shouted, "pay attention to keep a tight formation! Don\'t be afraid or step back! Otherwise we will all die!"

"Shit! I bet they must have come from rotten orchards!" a night watchman cursed in a low voice.

"Rotten orchard?" Zhang Cheng touched his chin with interest, without a trace of panic on his face.

Not only did he not, nor did Varna chenge and Zenobia.

The reason is very simple. For mages, the number of enemies is never a threat. What can really threaten them is the quality. They are the strong ones who can resist a wide range of destructive spells and break the magic protection.

As for a small group of irrational low-level undead, even apprentices with a little strength will not take it to heart.

In fact, when the death knight Arthas led the army of the dead to attack Dalaran, he was once blocked outside the violet barrier by overwhelming magic. If the sorrow of the magic sword frost had not given him enough strength, I\'m afraid he would be wiped out before he got what he wanted.

The night watchman who had never left the twilight forest did not know the Sorcerer\'s terrible place. He quickly smeared the holy water on the sword and replied without raising his head: "yes! Rotten orchard! It was reported some time ago that there were a large number of dead creatures in that place, but we had too few hands to act rashly."

"Jerry, stop complaining and get ready for battle. I don\'t want to die in this unlucky place." another night watchman rolled his eyes angrily.

It can be seen that although the watchmen are very nervous, they do not show too much panic. They obviously belong to veterans who have experienced many battles.

With a hardwood shield in one hand and a long sword smeared with holy water in the other hand, they surrounded the three mages in a group of two.

Altaia did not forget to keep her voice down and warned, "master, please don\'t walk around for a while. We will protect your safety."

"Protect me?" when Zhang Cheng heard this sentence, he couldn\'t help laughing and asked, "madam, what do you think a mage is? A weak sick seedling? No, we have more power than you think. Let your people step down. I can clean up all the skeletons in just a few minutes."

After saying this, he ignored the reaction of the people, took out his pocket watch and began to sing spells. In the blink of an eye, the fire element in the air became very restless, and even smelled bursts of burning smell