"How's it going? Has the Archmage agreed?"
As soon as Zhang Chenggang returned to the hall of the mage tower, Zenobia, who had been waiting for a long time, rushed up and couldn't wait to ask.
Since she learned that the other party was going to use the magic plague to destroy the dead, she fell into a state of tension and panic, for fear that ansrem ruinville would refuse.
After all, for the survivors of Dalaran and Lordaeron Kingdom, the scourge of the dead has caused too much pain and tragedy, which will inevitably affect people's reason and judgment.
"Well, the Archmage agreed. Let's go. Now we can find a mage who can open the portal of storm city." Zhang Cheng obviously knew what the girl was worried about and nodded without thinking.
Although as an elite mage whose career template is about to reach the upper limit, he has long learned how to open a portal, the problem is that such ultra long-distance transmission must rely on the help of external forces, that is, the transmission room located in the tower in the mage area of storm city.
But the problem is that he hasn't been to storm City, let alone registered to use the right between transmissions, so he can only ask people who have been to help.
"Yes, great. I've found a mage who is willing to help open the portal. If you don't have anything to prepare, let's start now." Zenobia, regardless of maintaining the image of a lady, pulled Zhang Cheng's arm and walked in the direction between the calls.
Because she could not get the news of night town for a long time, her heart had been filled with anxiety. She was afraid that when she returned to her hometown, she would see not relatives and friends, but dead and devastated everywhere.
After a while, they walked through the secluded corridor to the door between the transmissions.
Before the on duty mage could say anything, a beautiful figure stood in front of him and greeted him in a rather playful tone: "good afternoon, we meet again."
"Is it you?!" Zhang Cheng raised his eyebrows in surprise.
It was not someone else, but Varna chenge, who met not long ago.
The beautiful and elegant high elf woman stroked the long silver hair in her ear, smiled and replied, "of course! Do you think anyone else in Dalaran will have leisure to help a poor apprentice besides me?"
"Just help? No additional conditions?" Zhang Cheng was not confused by the friendly attitude of the other party, but raised his vigilance.
He is not the kind of idiot who can't control himself when he sees the beautiful opposite sex. He knows very well that the fairy female mage's approach again and again must have an ulterior purpose and must be treated with caution.
"Oh, don't worry, I'm just tired of staying in Dalaran. I'm going to go out for a walk and relax. Why, aren't you welcome?" warna chenge blinked playfully.
"No, how can it be? Any man should be honored to have a beautiful lady like you." Zhang Cheng saluted as a gentleman.
Although he didn't know what the other party was doing, he was going to observe it for a period of time. Anyway, the coolies given away were not in vain, and he had no loss.
Moreover, the high elves have always mastered many secrets, such as extracting arcane energy from the mana floating dragon, and then making the core of arcane puppets. It would be wonderful if they could take the opportunity to get some of them.
Warna chenge obviously didn't know that someone had been staring at the knowledge in her mind. She turned and began to sing the spell loudly.
Before long, the reinforced space between the transports began to tear slowly, forming a channel to the master tower of storm city.
After about three or five minutes, the channel gradually stabilized. She turned back, smiled and stepped in. The anxious Zenobia followed, and Zhang Cheng hesitated a little and followed through.
Accompanied by a strong vertigo, three people appeared in a slightly dark room almost at the same time.
Two male mages in dark blue robes guarded the only entrance and exit one by one.
As a person with many experiences of shuttling through different worlds, Zhang chengminrui realized that this is not a storm City, not even Azeroth, but an independent space created by man.
Mages connect one end of the space to the transmission location point, and the other end to the storm City mage tower.
In this way, even if someone breaks the protective magic and wants to send a large number of troops, they can trap a large number of enemies as long as they close the portal to storm city.
"Are you from Dalaran?" one of the mages noticed the glittering light of the violet ring and took the initiative to ask.
"That's right! Here, this is my transmission permission." warna chenge didn't seem to want to talk more nonsense and directly showed a pendant with a lion logo.
The former cast an unknown spell. After confirming the authenticity of the pendant, he immediately stroked his chest with one hand and bowed: "welcome, Ms. Varna. Please remind your companions that all destructive spells are prohibited in the urban area of storm city."
"Relax, we won't stay here too long, and we will soon set out for night town." after that, the Female Elf took the lead through the channel with dark green fluorescence, and walked out of the mage tower and into the famous storm city in less than ten minutes.
Majestic city walls, tall towers, orderly houses, spacious moats that divide the city into blocks
Walking on the clean slate Road, Zhang Cheng enjoyed the capital of the human kingdom with a population of more than 200000.
It has to be said that the stonemasons led by Edwin van Clive built the city really well. They are impeccable in terms of residence, trade and war fortress.
No wonder when he learned that he could not get paid, the man would resolutely launch a rebellion, establish the FIDIA brotherhood, occupy the western wilderness and fight against the nobles.
If it were him, 100% would go too far, or even directly choose to overthrow the ruling class of the storm kingdom.
Of course, all the political darkness in the Kingdom at present is the ghost of Countess katlana presto.
The Black Dragon Princess, hidden among ordinary people, hopes to control storm city through corruption, so as to achieve her ulterior purpose.
But unfortunately, no one has found this yet. Most nobles only regard her as a beautiful woman who is good at playing with power.
As a passer-by, Zhang Cheng did not intend to interfere too much. He simply added some materials in the trade zone and flew to the southwest by Griffin.
Although he first came into contact with this wonderful magical creature, he didn't have much problem because of his rich experience in riding dragons. After flying for more than two hours, the three of his party finally landed on the small square of night Town