Passing through the Endless Sea, the goblin airship, which had been repaired and refurbished many times, finally swayed through the barren lands and headed west along the Thousand Needles Stone Forest, entering Filas, a dense forest as far as the eye could see.

Even when he swept past the Moshacher camp, he attracted the attention of many minotaurs below, who raised their heads one by one and stared wide-eyed, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.

For these peaceful, large men saw a male of their own standing on the deck, dressed in a pink skirt and holding a staff like a hammer, chanting incantations loudly, creating a powerful cross-air flow near the propellers, propelling the behemoth into a rapid flight.

Of course, this strangely dressed minotaur was none other than Zhang Cheng's apprentice, the first minotaur mage in Azeroth, Carla Cape.

As for the so-called "pink skirt", it was actually an apprentice's robe, but the minotaur was much larger than a human, so it was worn just above the knees, and it looked like a skirt from a distance......

"Phew, a bunch of dirt buns who have never seen the world!" said Carla Cape as she stood on the deck and spat at her compatriots.

If it was a few months ago, he would have felt a little ashamed, but now he has already honed his skin thicker than the city wall, as long as he can live peacefully, he doesn't care about any dignity and face.

"Stop talking nonsense! Keep up a steady output of mana! If you can't pour the hammer of doom before dark, I'll peel you off and make myself a mat. Onexia, in human form, threatened with a hard kick on the minotaur's ass.

"As you wish, Your Highness the Princess. Cara Cape did not attempt to argue anything, but bent down and bowed as a gentleman.

It's not that he has lost the courage to fight, but he already knows pretty much what people on this ship are absolutely not to be offended, and there are those people who can be bargained, and the Black Dragon Princess belongs to the former 100%.

Although he didn't think that the other party would really skin himself to make a mat, he definitely didn't have to run after suffering and wearing small shoes.

As a self-proclaimed intelligent and flexible minotaur mage, he would not be so stupid as to put himself in a very dangerous position in order to get away with his tongue for a while.

Seeing the cunning in Carla Haijiao's eyes, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but smile and shook his head and said, "Okay, don't bully my apprentice, he will bring a breath of clarity to this world in the future." It's a bit exciting to think about how spectacular a group of minotaur mages must be on the battlefield. ”

"Hmph, expectation? I think he's going to get back to Thunder Bluff, and he'll definitely set off to trick those stupid cows around, and then take the opportunity to make his own profit. Onexia rolled her eyes in annoyance.

These days, she has seen how Kara Cape uses despicable means to defeat one opponent after another, and the style of doing everything in battle is almost like a ruffian living in the country, completely inconsistent with the image of a mage.

It is estimated that when the old men in Dalaran saw this minotaur mage, they would be angry and turn their backs on the spot.

As I said before, diversity is what is necessary for the survival, development, and even evolution of a race. The minotaurs are a bit too old-fashioned, and it's just right to breathe new life into them. Also, we're about to arrive at the Hammer of Doom, and I'd suggest you find a place to hide, or you'll be caught by the Night Elf spies or druids. Zhang Cheng touched his chin and reminded thoughtfully.

"What, you're scared?" the Black Dragon Princess asked, raising her chin proudly.

Zhang Cheng smiled and shook his head: "No, it's not to be afraid, but to avoid unnecessary trouble." The ancient city of Erezalas was secretly built 12,000 years ago by a group of high-ranking elven mages to preserve Queen Ayshara's precious arcane secrets. So I have good reason to think that the Night Elves and Druids have been keeping an eye on this place to prevent the unexpected. ”

"I don't understand!" Annikia subconsciously frowned.

"It's very simple! if a human mage enters the Gavel of Doom, these spies don't care too much, but if a powerful black dragon enters the Gavel of Doom, they will immediately sound the horn of war. On top of that, Filas has always had an entrance to the Emerald Dream Realm, and there was a green dragon some time ago, so are you sure you're ready to face the wrath of the Green Dragon Legion?" Zhang Cheng curled the corners of his mouth and explained in a gloating tone.

There's no way, that's how the black dragon can pull hatred.

While he didn't think the Nightmare Green Dragons remembered the terrible catastrophe caused by Deathwing's fall, it was always a good mistake to be careful.

Onexia narrowed her eyes as if weighing the pros and cons, and after two or three minutes, she spread her wings and turned into a huge black dragon, directly tearing through the mountain and creating a cave large enough to hold herself.

Clearly, she had awakened the power of the earth bestowed on the black dragon by the Titans through that potion.

It may not be enough to reach the terrifying power that Deathwing displayed in the cataclysm to change the terrain of Azeroth, but it is more than enough to create an earthquake of magnitude seven or eight.

"Kulo Kelba, my child, you are with her. Remember, don't act rashly no matter what happens these days, and I'll summon you through a contract when it's all over, understand?" Zhang Cheng turned to the other dragon that was dozing off on the upper deck.

"Got it, father. Kulo Kerba nodded slightly, and jumped off the airship and dived into the huge cavern below the mountain.

Sending away these two big troubles, Zhang Cheng immediately stepped to the bow of the boat and asked the female demon hunter next to him, "How do you feel about meeting your cousin soon?"

Sylna smiled bitterly and sighed and replied, "To be honest, I'm not sure if my mood is joy or fear. Although we are both branches of the upper elves, after more than 10,000 or two years of separation, I am afraid it will be difficult for us to recognize each other. What's more, the ghost I have at the moment, according to the aesthetics of the elves, almost belongs to the category of being extremely ugly. ”

"Ugly?" Zhang Cheng looked up and down at the bewitching figure of the female elf, as well as the exotic demonic features, stretched out his right hand and pinched the other party's chin and shook his head. "No, dear, you're not ugly at all. On the contrary, you are beautiful in my eyes, the perfect embodiment of true magic and biotechnology. You are a beautiful work of art, and only a very few people who really know how to appreciate it can appreciate your beauty. ”

"Hehe, I should be honored, shouldn't I, master?" said Sylna, shrugging her shoulders rather helplessly.

After spending so much time together, she has almost a good idea of what kind of person her allegiance is, and her definition of many things is completely opposite to that of ordinary people, especially when it comes to beauty.

If memory serves, she seems to have heard the term more than two months ago and used it for a monster that hatched out of a giant cocoon......

.。 m.