Chapter 582

For American high school students, Party = alcohol + handsome men and beautiful women + tempting sexual hints + unscrupulous vent + some narcotics that can make themselves happy.

Although Zhang Cheng did not meet their expectations for the last one, none of the previous ones fell.

With the music with a strong sense of rhythm, more than 60 young men and women fought together until 2:30 a.m. before they reluctantly boarded the bus, went back to their homes and looked for their mothers.

If nothing unexpected happens, those little guys who drink so much that they don't even know who they are will have a headache all day tomorrow.

After everyone left, Zhang Cheng immediately ordered the invisible servant to clean up the house from beginning to end. Then he took Elizabeth, who was also a little drunk, to take a hot bath and sent her back to the bedroom. Quietly, he took out parchment and sent it to the mysterious space where the tower is located.

"Welcome, master, Northen is always at your service." the metal statue guarding the door bent down and bowed.

"Northen, tell me, will you feel lonely?" Zhang Cheng asked with great interest.

The statue hesitated for a few seconds and nodded quickly: "yes, master, I will feel lonely. If I can, I hope you can allow me to raise some small animals or magical creatures here."

"Of course! You can control the resources and space here when I'm away." Zhang Cheng gave a positive answer without thinking.

Since absorbing the core of the debris world, the natural environment here has expanded for more than ten kilometers, with occasional light rain, which is enough to form a complete ecosystem.

Of course, more importantly, he has a very strong interest in this intelligent magic statue.

You know, although mainland Phelan has very perfect magic image manufacturing technology, there are not many people who really have the ability to create magic images with independent thinking, personality and even soul.

Most of them rely on the famous "wishing technique", and never know which God or devil lord or devil Duke has received help, which can not be called mastering the mystery of creating life.

But Northen is different. It is obviously created in this place, and the vow can't work here.

This means that Northen's former creator has also obtained the authority given by the creator, and the research is more in-depth and thorough.

"Thank you very much! I promise that when you come back next time, it will become a beautiful world." the metal magic statue waved his strong arm, revealing strong excitement and joy in his tone.

Zhang Cheng shrugged his shoulders in disapproval: "nothing, you're welcome. In addition, I'll read all the books on the first floor in the next few days. Don't bother me if necessary."

"I see!"

Without saying a word, Northen immediately took a heavy step and ran towards the nearby pool. It seems that he intends to use part of the ability of the tower to create some simple small animals such as fish and birds.

Ignoring this somewhat unusual Metal Magic image, Zhang Cheng went directly into the tower and began to read the books placed on the shelves one by one.

Judging from the various different words above, these books are obviously collected and compiled from different worlds, and even several are the alchemy and enchantment textbooks of Dalaran, the Magic Kingdom.

In addition, there are a small number of notes and records left by the mechanics of the ancient empire imaskatch, one of the two magical civilizations created by human beings in Phelan.

Although the content is not much, it provides some very interesting ideas, especially the part on how to endow the mechanical structure with wisdom, life and soul, which is really eye opening.

He even couldn't help but wonder if he could combine the evil energy technology of the burning legion with the recycling of magical energy by the netherriel civilization, coupled with the unmatched creativity of imaskatch mechanic in the structure, could he create an inexhaustible and huge Legion in a real sense?

Of course, with only a few messy letters and notes, it is still a little far from doing this.

However, he has an unparalleled advantage, that is, he can go to other worlds and use other people's resources to carry out his own experiments. In short, he can borrow chickens to lay eggs.

I believe Illidan Stormrage, whose mind is full of the flames of revenge against the Burning Legion, will not mind having another loyal army of constructs under his command that will never betray.

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For three days in a row, with the help of the powerful power given by God, Zhang Cheng read more than 700 books on the whole floor without sleep, and firmly remembered the formula and knowledge in his mind.

After all this, he did not hesitate to pass through the portal to Azeroth world and come to this mysterious planet surrounded by countless mysterious forces again.

However, before he could devote himself to observing the surrounding environment, he immediately saw an Ogre with a big arm and a round waist rushing towards him, salivating and laughing wildly: "ah ha ha ha! Human! Meat! Magol is hungry! Magol is going to eat you!"

"Oh, I hate meeting stupid people without brains..."

Zhang Cheng sighed helplessly and immediately forced the thinking control of the spiritual power into the other party's brain.

In less than two or three seconds, the ogre, who called himself magol, wandered and fell into a state of confusion.

About half a minute later, the confused memory and thinking in his mind finally became clear. The active shaft came close and crawled on the ground respectfully, shouting: "supreme great master! Your loyal servant will listen to the command."

You don't have to ask. This unlucky guy is controlled by psychic powers. It's as simple as a mind snatcher controlling a slave.

After all, the ogres in Azeroth are not a race famous for intelligence. Maybe a small number of warlocks and wizards are smart and cunning, but ordinary ogres are basically similar to mentally retarded children, and their minds are full of primitive desires such as eating, sleeping and fighting.

Looking at the two goods kneeling in front of him, Zhang Cheng shook his head and asked, "tell me, magol, where is this place?"

"Master, this is the dust mud swamp, not far from here is the fern wall village." the ogre raised his head and pointed behind him.

"Dust mud swamp? Fern wall village? So you're from the stone hammer tribe?" Zhang Cheng probably searched his memory and soon confirmed the identity of the other party.

After all, the dust mud swamp is one of the nests of the black dragon Corps. A large number of young black dragons, dragon people and young dragons, including the Black Dragon Princess, thrive with the help of the complex terrain of this swamp, trying to restore their strong posture in the past.

So apart from the island of selamo protected by Jaina, there is only the stone hammer ogre.

I just don't know whether the fern wall village is ruled by the original stone hammer ogre leader, or has been taken away by rexa and become a member of the tribe.

If it's the latter, it's natural to leave without saying anything.

But if the former, he doesn't mind doing a small experiment with these 1000 or so ogres