Chapter 297

Late at night, the sky over Dalaran was suddenly shrouded in dark clouds, and soon the rain fell thinly.

Due to the protection of the magic border, before the rain fell to the ground, it was separated by an invisible position and dispersed around. If you observe from the outside, you can see a huge violet semi-circular cover, which completely isolated the magic city from the outside.

Jenny, who had just finished her alchemy class, was standing at the door of the house. She was a little lost. She didn't reach out to push the door for a long time. Her mood was like the current weather, full of depression and pain.

As a kind-hearted little girl, she never thought that the relationship between people would be so complex and so dark. Even the only recognized friend approached herself deliberately, and she also made an act that she couldn't understand at all. She voluntarily gave up her noble identity and became a follower of a humble mage.

You know, in her childhood education, aristocrats are naturally higher than civilians and are the legitimate rulers of the human world. Every civilian should be polite and humble when he sees aristocrats.

But now?

Everything seems to be upside down!

Especially Zenobia's betrayal made the girl feel stuffy and painful in her chest, as if something important had left her and would never come back.

After standing in front of the gate for more than ten minutes, Jenny calmed down and gently pushed the door open to the living room.

But before she put down her textbooks and notes, she heard a familiar voice in her ear: "you're back at last..."

"Mr. Dharma... Mage?! you haven't rested yet?" the girl was so scared that she almost jumped up.

"Of course! Because I'm going to give you the most important lesson today, how can I go to bed in advance?" said Zhang Cheng, raising his hand and snapping his fingers.

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The candlestick placed on the table was immediately lit up, dispersing the darkness in the living room.

According to the magic power he has at present, it is as easy to let the candle light itself as eating and drinking water.

"Class?" Jenny stared, her face full of doubt and confusion.

"Yes! Class!" Zhang Cheng nodded seriously. "You should know that almost everyone who comes to Dalaran to study magic has a strong purpose and desire. Some of them are for the endless knowledge here, some are to explore the unknown fields in the world, some are to obtain powerful power, and others are just to get a bottle of love potion and live forever with the people they like Now tell me, what do you study magic for? "

"I... I don't know..." the girl obviously didn't think about a similar question and answered weakly with her head down.

"That's right! You don't know! To be exact, you don't have a clear goal. The reason why you study magic here is only out of your father's arrangement, not your own will. Because you haven't regarded other apprentices around you as competitors from beginning to end, you seriously lack vigilance, so you can be used by people with ulterior motives." Zhang Cheng pointed out the little guy's psychological state.

"What about you? What are you studying magic for?" Jenny looked up and asked with courage.

"For power! For transcendence! With power, I will not be manipulated by others at will. Only by transcending myself can I realize real evolution. I do not have confusion or hesitation in my heart. Any obstacles blocking the way forward will be eradicated without hesitation, even my blood relatives. But you, you do not have such awareness. Well, today's class will come first So far, in your spare time, think more about what you really want and what price you are willing to pay. "

After saying this, Zhang Cheng stood up and went into the basement to continue the unfinished experiment.

His time is very urgent, and he can't waste too much on a little girl. Today, it's all about old George's hard work to earn gold coins for himself. As for whether it can work, it depends on little Jenny's next choice.

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Meanwhile, deep in the snow covered Alterac mountains, an efficient massacre has just ended.

The white snow was covered with a large amount of Yan red blood, and the bodies fell to the ground. There were not only small green skinned goblins, but also some monster mercenaries such as ogres, orcs and trolls.

Judging from the wounds on their bodies, they all died of a fatal blow. Most of them swallowed their last breath before they even had time to react.

These seemingly powerful soldiers are as vulnerable as babies in the face of the assassination carefully planned by mi7.

More than 20 human beings in white cloaks are rapidly handling the scene of the battle, dragging the dead bodies and useless things aside and burying them with snow, while the black boxes on the sledge are preserved.

After everything was handled, one of the assassins came to madias Shaw, lowered his voice and asked for instructions: "leader, it's all done. There is a Frostwolf clan camp ten kilometers away from here. Do you think you can take the last step of the plan?"

"Of course! But I don't need you. I'll deal with it myself. Remember, set up the scene so that those mindless orcs can see at a glance that it was done by the forgotten." after that, madias Shaw began to integrate with his surroundings and slowly disappeared into the white snow.

Ten kilometers may take at least one to two hours for ordinary people, but ten minutes is enough for a strictly trained thief.

When he saw a wall built with a raft in the distance, a cruel smile appeared on his face. He slowly took out the bottle of test tube emitting strange light from his close pocket and muttered to himself: "my dear little mage, don't let me down..."

As soon as the voice fell, the assassin master climbed over the two meter high wooden fence with dexterous skill and quietly sneaked into the orc camp. His action was so light that he didn't even notice the silver frost wolf not far away.

Completely unaware of the disaster, the orcs still sat around the campfire in twos and threes, eating the meat of unknown animals and talking about the dwarf expedition that suddenly appeared recently.

Madias Shaw got into a tent, took out his beloved dagger and stabbed it into the back neck of a sleeping unlucky man.

Poof!

Without any accident, the ORC was directly killed without making a little noise.

Then he used the same method to kill all the other 20 orcs in the tent. Then he mixed the plague medicine in the test tube with the black viscous substance in the pottery pot and placed it in the center of the tent. Then he covered his nose and mouth and retreated outside, silently watching the spread of the black smoke.

Just when madias Shaw thought he would have to wait at least a long time to see the effect, there was a sudden noise in the dead tent!

In less than a minute, more than a dozen orcs with unhealthy blue gray all over rushed out and took turns to chop their axes at their companions sitting around the campfire eating