"Look, the most interesting thing about fate is this. If you are a bully one second, you may become a snack for sharks the next. Dear captain, don't forget that now no matter what the cargo on this ship is, one third of it belongs to me." Zhang Cheng hinted meaningfully.

"Are you doubting my business credit, mage?" the goblin raised his head and asked with a serious face.

"No, I'm just reminding you not to do those boring little moves." after saying this, Zhang Cheng ignored the other party's furious reaction and went straight into the cabin to have a rest.

Although he can now activate the transmission of runes back to Dalaran, the magical kingdom, he decided to stay first and wait until the ship docked in Hong Kong, considering the famous neutral city "treasure bay" and the market where all kinds of magical items and rare materials are sold.

With the goblins screaming and swearing, Zhang Cheng impolitely occupied the captain's room that was not affected by the gunfire, completely ignoring the protest of the green skinned little man behind him.

Just as he was about to close the door and calm down to make a list of the power and items he needed to get on this trip, a beautiful figure suddenly flashed in.

"Hi!"

No one else came, but Caitlin, the daughter of Archmage ansrem ruinville.

Looking at the rebellious young girl, Zhang Cheng suddenly felt a little stomachache, sighed slightly and said, "come on, what do you want to do?"

Caitlin blinked playfully and asked in an almost flattering tone, "can you teach me the spell you just cast?"

"Oh? You want to learn magic now? Didn't you always despise magic and mages before?" Zhang Cheng raised his eyebrows pretending to exaggerate.

You know, in the eastern continent, there are not 10000 or 8000 noble children eager to study in Dalaran every year. But the one in front of him is good. He obviously has a father who is a wizard and a superior learning environment, but he ran out and became a so-called "free" pirate. He is a typical brainless behavior of a bear child to get rid of his parents' control.

"Hum! You don't understand at all! When I was studying magic, the annoying old man never allowed me to touch real magic, just forced me to learn boring theories. Would you like to stay in the library all day and stay with those white haired old men?" Catherine growled angrily.

"So that's why you ran away from home? Don't you understand that every mage has to study basic theory for at least five years before formally learning magic? But even so, there are still many strange magic accidents in Dalaran. In addition, the library is one of my favorite places, and I won't feel bored in it."

After saying that, Zhang Cheng raised his arm and made a gesture of invitation, indicating that the other party could leave.

He won't take great risks to teach the daughter of the Archmage to unleash the destructive "flame storm". Once there is any problem, it is difficult to ensure that he won't be angry by ansrem ruinville.

"Damn it! You sound as annoying as an old man now." Caitlin cursed with gnashing teeth, and angrily disappeared at the end of the dark passage.

Seeing the rebellious girl leave, Zhang Cheng smiled and shook his head with disapproval, took out his notebook and began to make a list of the things to do on this Azeroth trip.

According to his plan, first of all, we should upgrade the current mage class template to level 60, obtain a certain amount of magic equipment and completely arm ourselves.

Secondly, go to Dalaran and ask the archmages about the knowledge and mysterious objects obtained from the song of ice and fire world, especially the mysterious energy contained in the red meteorite, which must be thoroughly understood.

Finally, and most importantly, with the help of the rich collection of books in Dalaran library, build their own general magic theory to prevent their power from being seriously limited and weakened when entering the next world.

Due to his high concentration, Zhang Cheng was unaware of the loss of time. When he closed his Notepad, the seriously damaged wooden sailboat had quietly sailed into the treasure Bay of the neutral port.

Different from the small places that can be run in a few minutes in the game, the treasure Bay in reality is a huge fortress built on the hillside.

The part near the top of the mountain is the military zone, which not only houses a large number of artillery, stone catapults and crossbows, but also has a large number of guards stationed 24 hours a day.

Because there are towering peaks as a barrier, neither the beasts of thorn Valley, nor the trolls and ogres can really threaten the city.

If there is a large-scale land invasion, the goblins only need to seal the only entrance and exit. Even if the trolls of zulgrab pour out, they can't expect to attack.

The part of the coast is a trade zone, which is mainly built by a large number of boards and abandoned ships. At a glance, it is scattered like shantytowns and slums on earth.

However, it is not the poor who have nothing to live in, but adventurers, pirates and businessmen from all corners of the world.

Some of them loudly sell goods and rare magic items they don't know where to get from, and others focus on picking and buying what they like in the noisy market. It looks very lively.

"Welcome to treasure Bay, my friend, this is a paradise for trade!" shouted the goblin captain at the top of his voice.

"Yes, this is a paradise for trade." Zhang Cheng, who didn't know when he came to the deck, took a deep breath of the fishy sea breeze, narrowed his eyes and muttered to himself.

Weapons, spices, grain, herbs, all kinds of magic metals, gemstones, cloth, enchanting materials

All the goods Azeroth has can be found here, even slaves.

Goblins fully show how greedy and cruel the power of capital is without any legal and moral constraints.

But this has nothing to do with Zhang Cheng. He has neither the lofty moral superiority of some people nor the noble sentiment of white leftists to save all things in the world. Instead, he wants to use this unrestricted market to collect things useful to himself.

In this way, with a feeling of adventure, the broken ship under Zhang Cheng slowly docked next to the port plank road.

After paying a free tax to his kind, the goblin captain went straight to the residence of the rich man, the ruler of the port city.

Obviously, the goods in the warehouse are not ordinary goods at all, so he needs to ask for instructions before he can decide how to pay.

Zhang Cheng is not worried about his reward being hacked. Maybe the goblins are greedy, but there is no doubt about their business credit. Once an agreement is reached, even if they lose money, they have to finish it.