Casting spells

Old George hesitated for a moment, and quickly said: "I want your help, see if I can buy more alchemy potions, especially healing potions. You must know whether it is Stormwind City in the south or Arathi Heights refuge Valley, or Nanhai Town, is facing all kinds of threats. In order to save the lives of those experienced veterans as much as possible, many commanders give them two bottles when they go out to perform dangerous missions. So fast that there were serious shortages."

"So you plan to take the opportunity to make a fortune?"

"No, making money is not my purpose. My purpose is to see if I can recruit some reliable fighters to escort my caravan."

As the saying goes, once you are bitten by a snake, you are afraid of the rope for ten years.

It is estimated that after being infiltrated by the Syndicate spies once, Old George no longer wanted to believe those temporarily hired guards, so he actually reached out to the army.

"Hehe, you've got the right person this time. I happen to know a little alchemy myself. As long as you can get Ningshenhua and Silver Leaf Grass, I can prepare a batch of primary healing potions within a few days. How about it? Are you interested?" Zhang Cheng asked with a smile.

"What? You can do alchemy?! That's really great! No problem, I'll borrow some from my acquaintances right now. Also, if you need any herbs, please be sure to make a list and I will do my best I can raise money. As for the price, I promise it will be three times the purchase price of the Kirin Tor Council." Old George excitedly set out the conditions.

Without even thinking about it, Zhang Cheng nodded in agreement and said, "Yes, I accept your offer. In addition to Ningshen Flower and Silver Leaf Grass, I also need a little ground root grass and swift grass. In addition, if it is convenient, get me some more herbs Seed."

Obviously, the reason why he agreed so happily was not for money at all, but for preparing to leave.

After all, the raw materials of the alchemy formula are all produced in Azeroth. Once they return to Earth and lose the raw materials, the alchemy profession will be useless, unless he can bring the seeds back to cultivate artificially.

"Seed? Are you going to cultivate it artificially?"

"Yes, is there a problem?"

Old Qiao quickly waved his hand: "No, there's no problem. As far as I know, only druids seem to know how to cultivate herbs. I need to spend some time to find out."

"Then go quickly, I'll wait for your good news." Zhang Cheng picked up the glass and drank the last bit of wine, got up and walked towards Garrick's position...

Chapter 33 Jaina

Seeing someone approaching where he was, Garrick immediately struggled to stand up.

But the severe pain made him unable to maintain his balance at all. After several attempts, he finally sat back helplessly, and said with a bitter self-deprecating tone: "Well, I think I am half disabled now. The lady with the wound described that I will not be able to fight or engage in heavy physical labor for at least half a month, and if the curse cannot be completely purified, amputation will be waiting for me."

"Amputation? Is it so serious?" Zhang Cheng frowned subconsciously.

Although he had expected that the black arrows shot by the Forsaken elite were definitely not ordinary, he never expected that it would be so serious as to amputate his limbs.

You must know that this is the magical kingdom of Dalaran. If even the mages of the Kirin Tor Council can't do anything, then the research progress of the Forsaken on the curse is too scary.

"It's just possible. It depends on the recovery in the next week or so. In addition, she also recommended a powerful dispelling potion for curses, but a small bottle costs seventy silver coins. How can I afford it?" Garrick explained with a sigh.

As a young farmer and militiaman in a small rural area, what he has seen most in his life are dirty copper coins, and he only gets a few silver coins when he pays his salary.

As for the Lordaeron gold coin with the head of Terenas Menethil II printed on it, he had never even seen it in his life.

"Hahahaha! Relax, the problems that can be solved with money are not problems. Here, I have some money here, you use it to heal the injury first."

Knowing that the opponent's curse was not a technical problem, but a lack of money, Zhang Cheng laughed and took out a few gold coins from his pocket and stuffed them into the opponent's hand.

He just received Ruisen's inheritance not long ago. The gold and silver coins alone filled a leather pocket, and there were hundreds of them, so he was not short of money at all. At least when he was in Azeroth, he didn't need to pay for it temporarily. worry about money.

"No! No! No! How can this work!" Feeling the cold touch from his palm, Garrick pushed the gold coin back with his face flushed.

It may be due to self-esteem, or it may be embarrassment. In short, this young man in his 20s seems to be psychologically resistant to accepting gifts from others.

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, I'll take it for you. Remember, heal your injury as soon as possible, maybe it won't be long before we return to the town to solve the plague problem." Zhang Cheng couldn't help but stuff the money into it. The opponent's pocket, then turned and left the "Hero's House" hotel.

He is also very young, and he understands that people in their teens and twenties often commit stupidity, and sometimes even regard dignity as more important than life, and will only start to regret it when it really causes irreversible consequences...

Standing on a somewhat empty street in Dalaran, Zhang Cheng had a magic staff inlaid with fiery red crystals in his hand at some point.

Undoubtedly, this is the reward for the "Businessman's Ambition" mission, which comes from the famous Flint Staff in the Deadmine dungeon in the game.

But what he didn't understand was how this thing was delivered to him, and why he didn't notice it at all.

Just when he lowered his head and thought about whether he missed some details, a portal suddenly appeared in front of him, followed by less than a second, and an irresistible suction force dragged him in.

Darkness, starlight, colorful swirls, before he figured out what happened, the whole person appeared in the center of the round table with six chairs.

I saw that four of the six chairs were empty, and only two chairs were occupied. One of them was the Archmage Anslem Luinverwall, and the other was reserved. Beautiful woman with long blond hair.

Although she looks very young, she exudes surging magic power all over her body, as if she is completely integrated with the water element. Coupled with a pair of eyes full of wisdom, I believe that no matter where she goes, she will be the focus of attention of others.

"Uh...Your Excellency the Archmage, may I ask you to summon me so soon, is there anything important?" Zhang Cheng tentatively tried, pretending to be innocent.

Anslem Ruinvivor glanced at the woman sitting across from him, and nodded lightly: "Yes, I need you to explain your views on the Forgotten's research on the new magic plague, so that someone Those delusional people understand that there is no such thing as peace between us and the tribe, at least they have no intention of living in peace with us."

"Young mage, please don't pay attention to Luin Weaver's words. You just need to say what you know. I always firmly believe that orcs are not monsters. They have the right to survive in this world just like us. .” The woman interrupted suddenly.

"Are you?" Zhang Cheng turned to the other side with a puzzled expression.

"Jianna, Jaina Proudmoore." The woman smiled and reported her name.

boom!

Zhang Cheng's head seemed to have been severely hit by a hammer.

Even in his dreams, he couldn't believe that he actually saw the savior of Azeroth's human world so quickly. He was hailed as the most outstanding magic genius in hundreds of years. Erthas Sunstrider's obsessed heroine, Jaina Proudmoore.

For a moment, he actually forgot what to say, and he froze in place.

However, Jaina seems to have been used to similar situations, crossed her hands and dragged her chin, and joked in a slightly playful tone: "Why, have you forgotten how to speak the Common Tongue? It doesn't matter, speak the Darnassian language of the high elves." It’s okay, you know, I’m proficient in nine languages.”

"Hehe, you really know how to joke. I'm just a little surprised that Jin will appear in Dalaran." Zhang Cheng, who came back to his senses, hurriedly saluted with a smile.

"No way, in order to maintain the fragile peace between the Horde and the Alliance, I have to travel frequently between the eastern and western continents." Jaina shrugged helplessly, and then her face suddenly became serious. "By the way, I heard that you discovered that the Forsaken are using living people to experiment with a new plague. Is this true?"

"It's true! I even brought back samples. Based on Tarren Mill, they are constantly launching raids on farms in the surrounding area, and even trying to cut off the farm's connection with the outside world. If you don't believe it, you can go to Take a look." Zhang Cheng gave an affirmative answer without thinking.

"Damn! How could this be? How could Thrall allow such a thing to happen!" Jaina stood up abruptly and slammed her fist on the table.

"Dear Ms. Proudmoore, please forgive me. Regarding the research on the new plague, Great Chief Thrall may not know about it. Even if he knew, he would not be able to restrain the behavior of the Forsaken. In fact, you have never really understood the Horde. ..."

Chapter 34 Rebuttal

"Oh? I used to fight with the Horde against the invasion of the Burning Legion, and now you say that I don't understand them?" Jaina raised her eyebrows, and there was a hint of displeasure in her eyes.

After all, since she teamed up with the orcs to kill her father Admiral Dai Lin, her lifelong wish was to maintain peace between the Horde and the Alliance. Now someone said to her face that she didn't know the Horde at all, so she wouldn't be too happy.

Zhang Cheng shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and retorted calmly: "You think you understand the tribe, so let me ask you, do you know the social structure of the tribe? Do you know their economic situation? Do you know that as the chief The orcs that make up the part, what do you desire most in your heart?"

"I……"

Jaina suddenly realized that she couldn't even answer a single question, frowning at a loss for words.

"Look, although you fought side by side with the Horde, you haven't really had an in-depth understanding of them. In fact, all you really know is Great Chief Thrall alone. But please don't forget that Great Chief Thrall is in the He was brought up by humans and received the education and values ​​of human society. Even his aesthetics are more inclined to humans than rough orcs. To some extent, he is more intelligent and human than many humans .” Zhang Cheng stood in the center of the round table and talked.

Just a few seconds ago, he finally realized the purpose of Anslem Luinvivor's hastily summoning him.