As Carla Cape was officially declared from a warrior to a full-time mage apprentice, the entire Treasure Bay exploded in an instant.

Both the "big man" Rivigaz and the veteran members of the Blackwater Pirates expressed shock and disbelief at the news.

Especially when the former saw the tall and sturdy minotaur change into a pink mage robe, he couldn't stop laughing on the spot, and almost laughed himself to death.

If it weren't for the latter's annoyance and threat to blow your head out if you dared to laugh again, it is estimated that Hidden Treasure Bay would have a new leader right now.

Over the next few days, Zhang Cheng taught the first minotaur mage in Azeroth's history, while making final adjustments and improvements to the Evolution Potion 5.0 formula, subdividing it into different levels.

Among them, trolls, orcs, minotaurs, boar people, dwarves and centaurs with amazing endurance are divided into one gear;

Slightly worse humans, High Elves, and Night Elves are divided into one gear;

The worst gnomes and goblins are divided into one gear;

As for the huge guys like demons, ogres, giants, etc., there is no need for the so-called "safety valve" at all.

Based on the Stonehammer Ogre's infinitely close to 100% mutation success rate, even if they drank twice or even three or four times the first-grade dose, they would not be in danger of life.

After finishing the final finishing work, Zhang Cheng finally took a small number of people, and left the Treasure Bay with the reluctance of hundreds of goblins, and slowly sailed towards the burning plains in the north on an airship intercepted from the tribal camp Gromgao Camp, intending to visit his "old friend", His Royal Highness Nefarian, the Prince of the Black Dragon.

Standing on the deck of this slightly rudimentary ship, Onexia let the damp wind blow across her cheeks, and her eyes revealed extremely complicated feelings.

Because after such a long period of understanding, she was basically sure that the Blackstone Tower Legion led by her brother and the colorful dragonmen who were being studied could not be able to defeat this powerful and mysterious human mage.

Although the two of them have been fighting openly and secretly over the leadership of the Black Dragon Army over the years, they should normally be very happy to see each other's defeats.

But for some reason, she was not happy at all, but was still a little worried about her proud brother.

"What are you thinking?" Zhang Cheng didn't know when he suddenly appeared behind the Black Dragon Princess, with a playful smile on his face.

"No!

Onexia was undoubtedly unwilling to show emotional weakness in front of the enemy, and immediately pretended to be indifferent.

"Really, Nefarian is one of the few relatives in this world, don't you have anything to say to him, after all, this may be the last time you will see each other!" Zhang Cheng narrowed his eyes and looked directly at the black dragon princess's pupils that were hidden with anger and hatred.

"Hmph, you think you can kill my brother with just a few people?" Onexia sneered, glancing at the empty airship.

Zhang Cheng smiled disappreciatively, pinched the other party's chin and responded, "Do you think those ridiculous Blackstone Orcs and Dragonman legions under Nefarian can stop me?"

No, dear princess, there is no need for so many people!

It's enough to have me!

I don't really understand why Gul'dan, the world's most powerful warlock, has been subservient to Orgrim Doomhammer for so long.

After all, the latter is just a warrior, and no matter how powerful it is, it only relies on the power generated by the muscles themselves, and this power has a limit.

If he is really as invincible as many people have described him, and can take the lives of thousands of people with a single move, why not kill the other party, kill all the orc chieftains who disobey his will, and use his strength to subdue the entire orc race?

The answer is obvious!

Either he is far from having that kind of power!

Either that, the orc's narrow way of thinking limits his understanding of his own power, resulting in a serious lack of self-confidence, and lack of guts and courage to conquer the entire orc race through strength.

But I'm different!

I have a very clear understanding of my own power!

I know the inner workings of each spell, how it works, and how to shape the magical energy into what I want it to be!

Believe me!

Erasing the Blackstone Tower from this world is not too difficult for me at all.

If I want to, I can even push the entire world directly into the abyss of destruction without paying any price, even those who claim to be the guardians of time, the Bronze Dragon Legion, can't do anything about it.

What's more, after the last alliance, I also left Nefarian a small gift, an embryo from Chaos. ”

Speaking of this, the corners of Zhang Cheng's mouth crossed a graceful arc, and his eyes revealed undisguised darkness and evil.

"Demon, you're the real demon!" Onexia took two steps back in fear.

Even she, after feeling the aura of destruction coming to her face, couldn't help but feel a strong fear.

"Thank you for the compliment! I'll take this as a compliment in disguise. In my eyes, the low-level criteria for dividing camps between good and evil, right and wrong, have long been outdated. Only the strong and the weak, the victors and the losers, are the most essential criteria for dividing camps. Imagine if all of Azeroth were overrun by the Burning Legion, all living beings were either killed or corrupted by evil powers, and every living being lived by the values set by the Dark Titan Sargeras, what was good and what was evil? Remember, you have one last chance to choose before you reach the Blackstone Tower. Please don't think that my endurance has no limits......"

As the last word blurted out, Zhang Cheng touched his chest with one hand and bowed slightly, turned around and disappeared at the end of the stairs leading to the lower cabin.

When he was completely gone, Onexia breathed a sigh of relief, rubbed her somewhat swollen forehead and said to herself, "It seems that I don't have much time left! Choice? It's ridiculous! Say it as if I really have a choice!"

"Master, maybe we can try to send a message to your brother so that he can be prepared. The young black dragon Eborstarch lowered his voice and cautiously suggested.

"No, stupid, don't you think I'm dying too slowly? We must not risk angering him! On the contrary, for the sake of the continuation of the Black Dragon Legion, neither you nor I can make any substantial resistance. Onexia reprimanded viciously.

"But I don't want to be enslaved like this! You see it! He just wants to use your blood to create his own dragon army. If this continues, sooner or later we will perish!"

"Perdition?no, as long as I'm alive, the Black Dragon Legion will never perish!What we need now is patience and forbearance, and when my father, Deathwing, reappears, this human will pay for his actions......"