Chapter 590

There is no doubt that it is never too difficult for Azeroth, who has relatively mature transmission technology and extremely active magical energy, to transmit troops in a large range.

The only limitation is whether the mage's strength is strong enough to trigger a stronger energy resonance, so as to tear open a stable space channel.

You know, this can mean whether it can become an important prerequisite for a mage to be recognized by the kenrito Parliament.

In other words, in Dalaran, the Magic Kingdom, anyone with the title of Archmage can carry dozens or even hundreds of people for accurate transmission at least in the medium range.

Although Zhang Cheng has not won this title yet, in fact, his spell casting ability has long exceeded the limit of mortal mages, even including those famous heroes kadega, ronin, kelsas, Jaina and so on.

Perhaps only Medivh, the "Last Guardian" who was once occupied by the dark Titan, can really surpass him in magic knowledge and skills.

After all, the cloned cells of the mind snatcher's main brain gave him the same powerful memory, logical operation and abstract thinking ability as a computer.

No matter how complex the spell model is, it can be perfectly copied as long as you read it once, and the function and principle of the spell can be quickly understood through reverse reduction. Even the legendary magic known as the power of destroying heaven and earth in the continent of Fallon is no exception.

In addition, the divinity can freely convert the magical energy of different attributes, which makes him have the infinite "mana value" often mentioned in the game.

If necessary, Zhang Cheng can have a spell duel with the enemy for days, months or even years at any time.

It can be said that he alone is equal to a powerful corps of strategic mages, a real humanoid nuclear bomb.

So let alone 800 ogres, that is, 80000 or 80000. As long as there is a stable coordinate point, he can transport them with transmission magic at one breath.

Of course, in order to avoid scaring the blood sail pirate, he deliberately lowered the number.

But now, when all the armed ogres arrived near the entrance of the treasure Bay, he finally stopped hiding his strength, turned around and asked, "my loyal servants! Are you ready for a big fight?"

"Of course! Great master! We can't wait to smash the enemy into meat patties!" mogmullock replied ferociously.

"That's right! Magol will smash the heads of those green dwarfs!"

"Markel will burn them with a fireball!"

……

As an out and out violent element, the ogre directly entered the excited fighting state without any pre war mobilization.

If we use irritability to describe orcs, they are a group of complete destructive maniacs. Once they go crazy, only death can stop them.

"Very good! Remember! You can kill and destroy, but you can't make a mess of the city, okay? Because the battle is over, the city belongs to me."

After that, Zhang Cheng raised his right hand and gently touched it in the air.

moment

A blur of light appeared out of thin air and became larger and clearer in just a few seconds, eventually forming a stable portal.

Without even a little cover up, the goblin guard on the other side of the door undoubtedly found this strange thing and gathered carefully.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Cheng showed a trace of playfulness on his face and said without looking back: "what are you waiting for? Go quickly! The Carnival Party has begun!"

"Yes! Stone hammer clan! Attack!"

With a roar, mogmolok rushed first and bumped two goblin guards with fire guns, opening the prelude to the battle of treasure Bay.

"Fire! Fire! Kill this monster!" several other goblin guards immediately screamed and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

In the blink of an eye, the large caliber musket produced by goblin technology immediately ejected deadly bullets.

Just when the guards expected to see the gang fall in a pool of blood, the thick stratum corneum on the body surface of goron's blood immediately played a role and stuck all the bullets under the hair to a depth of no more than two centimeters.

"Ah!!!!! Asshole! How dare you hurt me? Die!"

The severe pain made mogmullock more irritable. He turned his fist and smashed the nearest little goblin into meat patties.

So fast that others around can't react.

What's more, more ogres poured into this neutral city through the portal, killing and destroying recklessly.

In less than ten minutes, the whole Changbao Bay fell into chaos, even though it was already chaotic.

As expected, the adventurers did not help the goblins resist the attack of the ogre at all. Instead, they organized to rush to the bank, adding a fire to the situation that was not very optimistic.

Obviously, for bold adventurers, instead of risking their lives to fight the ogre, they might as well take the opportunity to grab a "big rich man" rivegaz.

Anyway, they don't care who rules the city.

In addition, after seizing a large amount of money, you can directly jump into the sea to escape, and then find a place no one knows to spend the rest of your life comfortably.

When Zhang Cheng finally passed through the portal, he could hardly recognize the treasure Bay as it was, because it was a mess everywhere.

Although many goblins tried to escape, the narrow channel originally designed for defense has completely become a huge obstacle at the moment.

Coupled with their greedy nature, they don't forget to take all the valuable things even if they run away. As a result, more than a dozen people have not run out, and the road is blocked because of too much luggage

In addition, there are also some who choose to jump into the sea and swim, and many are drowned by the sea because they are tied with too many gold coins.

Anyway, the scene looks like holding the first "goblin pattern death competition".

Looking at these self inflicted guys, Zhang Cheng shook his head with a smile and sighed, "would rather die than give up wealth? I really don't know whether to praise their persistence or satirize them whether they want money or life? Forget it, it doesn't matter. As long as we can capture the city."

The voice just fell!

A warship docked at the dock suddenly raised its sail, turned its direction and aimed its muzzle at the raging ogre.

Next second

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

At least a salvo of twelve large caliber side guns!

Six or seven ogres who had no time to dodge were smashed into meat cakes by bullets on the spot. The bloody and cruel degree of the picture was beyond imagination.

But just as the black water pirates on the ship were preparing for the next round of shooting, old Phil's fleet finally bypassed the beach south of thorns Valley, drove into the bay at a very fast speed, blocked the U-shaped port, and ordered a siege on the warship trying to resist.