"Look, the most interesting thing about fate is this, obviously one second he is still a brawl of power, and the next second he may become a shark's snack. Dear captain, don't forget that no matter what cargo this ship is carrying, a third of it belongs to me. Zhang Chengyi hinted with deep taste.

"Are you doubting my business credit, mage?" the goblin asked, tilting his head sternly.

"No, I'm just reminding you not to do those frivolous little moves. After saying this, Zhang Cheng ignored the other party's thunderous reaction, and went straight into the cabin to rest.

Although he could activate the teleportation rune and return to the Magic Kingdom of Dalaran for now, considering the famous neutral city of Treasure Cove and the market where various magical items and rare materials were sold, he decided to stay until the ship docked.

Accompanied by the shrill scolding of the goblins, Zhang Cheng unceremoniously took possession of the captain's room, which was not affected by the artillery fire, completely ignoring the protests of the green-skinned little man behind him.

Just as he was about to close the door and calm down to make a list of the powers and items he needed for this trip, a beautiful figure suddenly flashed in.

"Hey!"

It was none other than Archmage Ansrem Ruinwivol's daughter, Catelyn "The Blade".

Looking at this young girl who was in a rebellious period, Zhang Cheng suddenly felt a little stomachache, sighed slightly and said, "Say, what do you want to do?"

Caitlin winked playfully and asked in an almost flattering tone, "Can you teach me the spell you just cast?"

"Oh, you want to learn spells now, haven't you always been dismissive of magic and mages before?" Zhang Cheng raised his eyebrows in an exaggerated manner.

You must know that in the Eastern Continent, there are not 10,000 but 8,000 noble children who are eager to enter Dalaran to study every year. But the one in front of him is good, obviously has a father who is an archmage and a superior learning environment, but he ran out and became a so-called "free" pirate, which is a typical brainless move made by a bear child in order to get rid of parental control.

"You don't understand! When I was studying magic, that nasty old man never allowed me to touch real spells, but only forced me to learn boring theories. If it were you, would you like to spend all day in the library with those gray-haired old men?" snarled Catherine.

"So that's why you ran away from home? Don't you understand that every mage has to go through at least five years of basic theoretical study before they can formally learn spells? Also, the library is one of my favorite places to stay, and I don't get bored at all. ”

After that, Zhang Cheng raised his arm and made a gesture of please, signaling that the other party could leave.

He wouldn't take a huge risk teaching the Archmage's daughter to unleash the destructive Firestorm, and if something went wrong, he wouldn't be angered by Ansrem Ruinwivor.

"Damn! You're as nasty as the old man right now. Caitlyn cursed through gritted teeth, and vanished angrily at the end of the dimly lit passageway.

Seeing the rebellious girl leave, Zhang Cheng shook his head with a disapproving smile, took out the notebook he was carrying, and began to make a list of things to do on this trip to Azeroth.

According to his plan, the first thing to do is to upgrade the current mage class template to level 60 and obtain a certain amount of magic equipment to completely arm himself.

Secondly, go to Dalaran and ask the archmages about the knowledge and mysterious items obtained from the world of A Song of Ice and Fire, especially the mysterious energy contained in the crimson meteorite, which must be thoroughly understood.

Finally, and most importantly, with the help of the rich collection of books in the Dalaran Library, you can construct your own general magical theory to prevent the power from being severely limited and weakened when entering the next world.

Due to his high concentration, Zhang Cheng did not notice the loss of time, and by the time he closed the notepad, the badly damaged wooden sailing ship had quietly sailed into the neutral port of Zangbao Bay.

Unlike the small places in the game that can be completed in a few minutes, the real-life Booty Bay is a huge fortress of a harbor built halfway up a mountain.

Near the top of the hill is the military district, where not only a large number of artillery, catapults and ballistas are placed, but also a large number of guards are stationed 24 hours a day.

With towering peaks acting as barriers, neither the beasts of the Valley of Thorns, nor the trolls or ogres could really threaten the city.

In the event of a large-scale land invasion, the goblins would only have to seal off the only entrance, even if the trolls of Zurghrub were to storm it.

The part of the coast is a trading area, mainly made of wooden planks and abandoned ships, which are scattered like the shantytowns and slums of the earth.

But it was not the poor who had nothing, but adventurers, pirates and merchants from all corners of the world.

Some of them shouted for goods and rare magical items that they had gotten out of nowhere, while others were picking and buying their favorite items in the bustling market, and it seemed to be very lively.

"Welcome to Booty Bay, my friend, this is a haven for trade!" cried the goblin captain at a loud voice.

"yes, it's a haven for trade. Zhang Cheng, who came to the deck at some point, took a deep breath of the sea breeze full of fishy smell, squinted his eyes and muttered to himself.

Weapons, spices, food, herbs, magic metals, gems, fabrics, enchantment materials, ......

Everything that Azeroth had, all of which could be found here, even slaves.

The goblins fully demonstrate how greedy and cruel the power of capital can be without any legal and moral constraints.

But this has nothing to do with Zhang Cheng, who neither has the lofty sense of moral superiority of some people, nor the noble sentiments of the white leftists to save all things in the world, but wants to use this unrestricted market to collect things that are useful to him.

In this way, with a sense of adventure, the broken ship under Zhang Cheng's feet slowly docked next to the port plank road.

After paying a feeless tax to his kind, the goblin captain made a beeline for the residence of the rich man Rivigaz, the ruler of the port city.

Obviously, the cargo compartment was not filled with ordinary cargo at all, so he had to ask for advice before deciding how to pay him.

Zhang Cheng is not worried about his remuneration being hacked, maybe the goblins are greedy, but their business credit is undoubted, once an agreement is reached, even if it is a loss, it will be done.

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