"Sir, Zenobia, she..." Jenny seemed to notice something wrong in the atmosphere and wanted to explain it for her friend.

However, before she finished speaking, she was rudely interrupted by Zhang Cheng: "quiet! She has her own mouth and doesn't need you to speak."

The girl was startled by the severe tone and quickly bit her lower lip and stood in place without saying a word.

Zenobia realized at this moment how outrageous her mistake was. The young mage standing in front of her was not what the outside world rumored. She became a senior member of the kenrito Parliament only because of the favor of the mage. Instead, she had extremely keen insight and saw through her tricks at the first meeting.

But she has no room for retreat. To be exact, as the ruler of night Town, the eberlock family has no room for retreat.

Whether it is the sky and land polluted by evil magic power, or the continuous emergence of undead creatures in crow ridge, the ogres entrenched in vogur ogre mountain, or the werewolves who don't know where they come from, are threatening the rule of the current leader of the family, Duke ello eblock.

Without the support of storm city for a long time, this once peaceful town is completely isolated. Most of the refugees can only hide in houses or hotels under the protection of night watchmen and live on their savings.

As a member of the eblock family, Zenobia hasn't received the tuition and living expenses sent by her father for almost three or four months, so she knows how bad the situation is. She has to rely on the power of dharran mage to solve the problems perplexing night town.

Thinking of this, the girl stroked her long black hair and said in a very sincere tone: "Sir, I hope to talk to you alone, only you and me."

Zhang Cheng looked into each other's eyes and nodded with a smile after a full minute: "yes! But please remember, you only have one chance. Please be sure to show your utmost sincerity. I'm not easy to be deceived."

"Yes! Please rest assured that I won't let you down," Zenobia promised.

"What are you waiting for? Lead the way. I'm sure you've prepared a quiet room, haven't you?"

"Please follow me..."

After a brief conversation, Zenobia gave Jenny an apologetic smile and turned to the apprentice lounge upstairs.

About three or five minutes later, they came to a rather narrow room, in which the bed and desk accounted for more than 30% of the space, and the rest were some boxes, clothes and other daily necessities.

Glancing at the surrounding furnishings, Zhang Cheng sat down impolitely and asked directly, "come on, what's your purpose to get close to Jenny?"

"Your Excellency, my hometown night town is suffering an unprecedented disaster..." Zenobia tried to arouse each other's sympathy in a sad tone.

But unfortunately, the stone hearted Zhang Chenggen was unmoved and interrupted with an expressionless face: "say the point!"

Seeing that the tricks she had prepared didn't work, Zenobia quickly put away the sad expression on her face and said with a very fast speed: "I heard that you had participated in a secret operation related to the magic plague before. You must know how to solve a large number of undead and monsters, right?"

"So?" Zhang Cheng seemed to notice something, and his eyes showed a trace of playfulness.

"So I'd like to ask you to help solve the problem of the undead who keeps climbing out of the internal source of crow ridge!"

I don't know whether it's tension or something else. Zenobia subconsciously clenched her fist when she said this, and the whole person was trembling slightly.

"Oh? What can I get? Or what are you going to use to pay for hiring me?" Zhang Cheng touched his chin with interest.

He probably knows something about what happened in night town. In particular, crow ridge was originally a very famous cemetery. Before the accident, it had the best body preservation technology in Azeroth. Many famous nobles finished the body treatment here after they died, and then transported them back to their hometown for burial.

Of course, more are buried directly in huge catacombs.

This is why after the emergence of the dead, the night town did not dare to send night watchmen to clean up. No one knows how many bodies in the tomb have become skeletons and ghouls. Maybe their number is ten or twenty times more than the total population of the night town.

Although werewolves and ogres also pose a great threat to the night Town, the real threat is the undead entrenched near the Raven ridge tomb.

Once the dead began to move eastward along the road, the whole town was in danger of being leveled.

Zenobia turned around, carefully took out a crystal with emerald green light from the exquisite wooden box and gently put it on the table.

Zhang Cheng's pupil contracted sharply, and asked in a rather uncertain tone: "the essence of a piece of life? Where did you get it?"

"A hunter found it from the body of a monster near dawn forest, and I bought it later. I believe you should be very clear about its value. How should we use this as a reward?" zenoya pushed the essence of life gently forward.

"Dawn forest? I see..." Zhang chengruo nodded thoughtfully, picked up this green crystal and looked at it carefully.

As we all know, life evolution is a special substance that can be bred by the combination of natural energy and biology itself. It is not only a precious material for making various magic items, but also a potion that can alleviate aging and prolong life through alchemy.

Although this potion can only be taken once in a lifetime, it still has a lot of temptation for many rich people.

According to his understanding of Azeroth's history, dawn forest should be one of the four entrances and exits from the emerald dream to the real world. It's not surprising that one or two monsters run out occasionally.

"Well, are you satisfied with the extra pay?" Zenobia said nervously.

"Maybe a piece of life is precious, but it is not enough to pay for my employment. You need to pay more." Zhang said, putting the essence of life back on the table and looking up at the girl's slightly pale face.

He dared to swear that he was not the first person to be invited to this room, nor was he the first mage to refuse to trade.

Zenobia seemed to have known this would happen. After taking a deep breath, she gently untied the button and belt at the neckline. Ren's robe slipped slowly along the white skin, revealing the * * body that was enough to make most adult men's blood spray.

After all this, she said in a slightly trembling voice, "you can also get me! Not only your body, but also your life and soul. I am willing to sign a follower contract and become your loyal subordinate and lover..."