A few hours later

With the sun slowly setting from the horizon, a team composed of six kenrito Council mages, 50 Dalaran patrol guards, two scouts in charge of investigation, and four arcane puppets left the Dalaran magic shield and moved quickly to the East.

It was none other than Zhang Cheng who led the team.

After repeated questioning and thinking, ansrem ruinville judged that the pharmacist who created the plague was likely to hide around the town to observe and record various parameters of the plague for in-depth research.

His task is to take people from behind to raid the camp of don\'t forget, capture or kill the pharmacist alive, and then find the formula from various notes and materials to rescue the besieged farmers.

Although the whole team only has more than 50 people, the battle is far more powerful than a regular army of 500 people. In particular, the combination of arcane puppets and mages is enough to easily wipe out hundreds of enemies on the way to the charge, while well-equipped Dalaran guards can ensure that no fish escaped the net to break through the blockade and hurt mages under layers of protection.

Just when Zhang Cheng was quietly considering whether he should send a recognizer to the town to inquire about the situation or launch an attack directly, a female mage aged about 40 came up and asked in a low voice, "dear leader, I have a question. I want you to consult."

"Hmm? What\'s the problem?" Zhang Cheng raised his head and glanced at each other.

"Why do we use the primitive and backward way of walking? Isn\'t it faster and more convenient to use group transmission?" the female mage frowned and questioned.

"Group teleportation? Don\'t you know that there are many mages among the forgotten, and any form of tearing space will attract their attention. If you use teleportation to reach the destination, I guarantee that the moment the teleportation is completed, the waiting for us will lead to a classic ambush." Zhang Cheng explained angrily.

With teleportation, would he be willing to endure the pain of riding?

Anyone who has ridden a horse knows how painful it is for the skin on the inner thigh to be abraded.

"What about the mission? So far, we don\'t know the purpose of this trip." the female mage was obviously a little unwilling and continued to ask.

As a low-level mage who has worked for the kenrito Parliament for nearly ten years, she seems a little unable to accept a young man climbing over her head and giving orders.

Zhang Cheng, who has long been used to seeing similar situations, raised his mouth and smiled, and responded in a meaningful tone: "Pay attention to your identity, aliya. There are some things you need to know. I will naturally tell you, but you\'d better not ask more. Remember, I\'m the leader and commander designated by your Excellency the Archmage, and you just need to obey the orders, okay?"

Then he deliberately fiddled with the violet ring with three more gold lines on his fingers.

Although the equipment effect is no different from the ordinary violet ring, the three gold lines symbolize a higher status and status.

The pupil of the female mage called aliya suddenly contracted, and her face became very ugly. She wanted to refute several times, but she finally gave up and returned to the mage team dejected.

After all, where there are people, there are fights, especially in organizations such as the kenrito Council, which are all mages. No promotion means acquiring more knowledge and resources, and more knowledge and resources are equivalent to acquiring more power.

No mage can refuse such temptation!

Zhang Cheng knows very well that he has no foundation in Dalaran out of thin air. Now he suddenly obtains the trust and cultivation of ansrem ruinville, which will naturally cause some people\'s dissatisfaction or jealousy.

But he didn\'t care much, let alone explain anything.

Because after more than a week\'s study and research, he understood that mages should speak with strength, not communication skills.

In the kenrito Council, when a mage reaches a certain level, he will naturally obtain a matching identity and status.

On the contrary, even if a mage is good at communication, his own strength is not enough, he will never be promoted.

In a short round of confrontation, Zhang Cheng forced down the dissatisfied members of the team. At least on the surface, the other party dared not continue to test and followed the team silently.

With a slightly depressed atmosphere, the party finally entered the periphery of the farm before dawn.

Although the light is very dim at the moment, we can still see that the original golden wheat field has been infected by the terrible shadow energy, showing an unhealthy dark gray, strange yellow spots all over every inch of the land, and the originally docile small animals have also mutated one after another, showing a strong aggressiveness.

Just when everyone was shocked by this terrible scene, a scout in charge of investigating intelligence ran back panting through the wheat field "Sir, I have detected the location of the forgotten camp. They are stationed in the woods southeast of the town. The total number is about 300, of which 50 are members of the polluter, the combat force in the arahi basin, and the rest are ordinary undead. As for the pharmacist you are looking for, I\'m sorry, I haven\'t found it yet."

"Polluter? Be more specific!" Zhang Cheng narrowed his eyes and asked.

"Thirty Legion soldiers! Two mages! Two shadow priests! One suture hate! Five thieves and ten dark Rangers. Please forgive me. The strength of the other party can\'t be underestimated." after saying that, there was a trace of tension in the Scout\'s eyes.

Zhang Cheng nodded noncommittally, turned around and asked the guard captain behind him: "Al, what do you think?"

"If it\'s a frontal battle, I\'d suggest you stick to it or retreat. But now the sneak attack, we are in the dark and the enemy is in the light, so I suggest you give them the heaviest blow while the other party hasn\'t found it. First, we need to occupy a hidden commanding height, gather the power of the mage and summon a snowstorm or fire rain to attack the camp, and then Attack under the cover of arcane puppets and kill their priests and mages during the chaos. Sir, I think the victory belongs to us. "The old man around 50 gave his advice confidently.

"Well, just do as you say. Garrick, you are most familiar with the terrain. Do you know any commanding places around? I\'m going to give the enemy a little surprise." Zhang Cheng turned his eyes to the young man who was breathing fast.

The latter clenched his fist, smiled grimly and nodded: "of course! Mr. mage! I happen to know that there is a hillside that meets your requirements. Please don\'t be polite. Make sure to teach these damn bastards a profound lesson and make them understand that the alliance is not easy to provoke."

"What are you waiting for? Lead the way. I think today\'s sunrise will be particularly beautiful after watering with blood..."