The cold wind at night gently blew through the woods, taking away the rich bloody smell in the air

Several coyotes, who didn\'t know where they came from, wandered around the neighborhood. You don\'t have to ask. They must have been attracted by the corpse. They were going to see if they could rub the "Midnight snack".

Zhang Cheng ignored these hungry beasts and even the female assassins who were seriously injured and lying on the ground in a deep coma. He couldn\'t wait to open his backpack, take out the thick notes inside and look through them quickly. He didn\'t take a long breath until he confirmed that the R & D process and formula of the new plague were recorded inside.

"Hoo - I finally got it. It didn\'t waste my time and energy."

The voice just fell!

A small crystal bottle with strong arcane light suddenly appeared in the palm of your hand out of thin air!

It is so bright and dazzling that you can feel the pure energy contained in the violet liquid inside even through the bottle.

Although he had guessed what the little bottle was, Zhang Cheng habitually took out a mysterious parchment scroll and glanced at it. It said:

"Mission - completion of the new plague! High contribution. Reward a bottle of unpolluted Sunwell water. It can be used to make a small magic source or directly absorb and transform your body."

"It turns out that this is the well water of sunglasses. I seem to understand why the high elves go crazy when they lose it..." Zhang Cheng muttered to himself, looking at the charming halo emitted from the bottle.

As a mage, he can\'t imagine how someone can tolerate energy full of impurities if he is used to drawing power from such a pure energy source.

This is like a person breathing clean high oxygen air in the forest all the year round. Suddenly one day, he comes to a heavily polluted big city. Maybe the whole respiratory system will have problems.

Obviously, the high elves used to be used to the pure energy of the solar well, so they gradually developed the problem of "delicate body and expensive meat".

After losing the sun well, many people can\'t adapt to drawing magic from nature in normal ways, and finally break out the so-called "magic addiction".

Zhang Cheng dares to guarantee that if the water in the solar well in the bottle is completely absorbed several times, he will also have a strong "magic addiction", which will take a long time to calm down.

After repeated hesitation, he finally gave up the tempting idea of directly absorbing and transforming himself, carefully put the bottle close to his body, and planned to create a small magic source after leaving.

After all, so far, he is not sure whether Azeroth\'s magical energy is compatible with the familiar and strange earth.

If it is not compatible, it means that there is no way to restore magic in the normal way. It can only be supplemented by small energy sources. If it is used now, it will be 100% tragic at that time.

He doesn\'t want to wait until something goes wrong before he begins to regret.

After collecting the precious water from the sun well, Zhang Cheng remembered the female assassin who was seriously injured. He quickly killed the coyote who tried to rush up and bite with a flame impact, helped the other party sit up, poured down a small bottle of primary treatment liquid, and untied the tourniquet wrapped around his arm. Otherwise, the whole arm would be in danger of becoming useless over time.

In just a few seconds or so, the wound that was still bleeding slowly solidified miraculously. Although there was no scar for the time being, there was no need to worry about the possible death caused by excessive blood loss.

As for the severely fractured and deformed leg, he didn\'t dare to move at all to prevent secondary injury. He just broke two branches and fixed them, and then took out a portal Rune to concentrate on guiding the arcane energy.

About a minute later, the rune tore the space and opened a magic portal to Dalaran.

Zhang Chengfei quickly dissolved the summoned water element, picked up Sophia and passed through, leaving the suture monster frozen in the ice alone.

Anyway, it doesn\'t pose any threat when it loses the control of channeling. It won\'t take long to decay with the loss of time.

Since passing the assessment of the kenrito Council, Zhang Cheng has obtained the right to use the transmission hall. As long as he consumes a rune, he can return to Dalaran from any corner of the Azeroth world.

Of course, the price of transmitting runes is not cheap, and certain conditions must be met. For example, the destination of transmission must consume a lot of money and manpower, build a stable energy source sufficient to support the portal, and have complex magic protection, so that it can respond in time when forcibly tearing the space leads to serious consequences.

In the whole alliance area, only Dalaran, storm City, Ironforge and danasus can carry out ultra long-distance transmission.

Especially danasus, who has always opposed the abuse of magic, reluctantly agreed after repeated urging by several other races.

As soon as they appeared in the transmission hall, the on duty mage waiting here immediately took two steps and asked for it as a routine: "young mage, please report your name and explain who this woman is by the way? I have to make a record."

"Sorry, I have something important to see Archmage ansrem ruinville right away. Can I make up the record later?" Zhang Cheng deliberately put on a dignified face.

He doesn\'t want to explain to a stranger how he got involved with a syndicate female assassin.

"To see your excellency ansrem ruinville?!" the on duty mage raised his eyebrows in surprise, obviously a little unconvinced.

"Yes! I have the information and materials he urgently needs! If you waste too much time and delay because of registration, you should be responsible."

The on duty mage hesitated for a moment and finally nodded helplessly: "well, if it\'s true, you can make an exception and don\'t register. I\'ll ask your Excellency the Archmage for confirmation later."

"Help yourself!"

Zhang Cheng shrugged his shoulders and walked out of the transmission hall quickly. After a while, he came to the entrance of the tower.

As last time, after showing his intention to the arcane puppet, he quickly entered the top of the tower unimpeded.

Ansrem ruinville, who had been waiting for a long time, did not talk nonsense. As soon as he saw him, he asked bluntly, "what\'s up? Have you got the information about the new plague?"

"Yes, it\'s all here." Zhang Cheng threw the deer skin backpack on the table.

The Archmage\'s eyes lit up, took out the notes in his backpack and looked carefully. After half an hour, he touched his chin and exclaimed, "incredible! It\'s incredible!

The pharmacists of the forgotten tested the toxins extracted from more than 2000 driven plants and combined them repeatedly to obtain different effects.

The content here is very important and precious. You did a good job. Later, I\'ll ask Charles to make you a protective badge as a reward.

Now go down and have a rest. I\'ll finish the work and let others deal with it. "

After saying that, ansrem ruinville ignored Zhang Cheng and began to drum up the bottles and cans on the alchemy platform. From beginning to end, he never looked at the female assassin.

It is estimated that in his eyes, a small role like Sofia is not worth mentioning