The rebellion inside the central spire was so swift and insidious that most people had ended before they could figure out what was happening.

By daybreak, everything was back to normal, at least on the surface, it looked the same as usual.

But if you carefully count the number of people, you will find that no matter any minaret in the south, east, west, and north, some of them will disappear inexplicably, of which the north tower has disappeared the least, and the east tower has disappeared the most.

Most of these vanished creatures took on the form of another person, staying in the common area of the central spire, patiently waiting for the opportunity to assassinate the leader of the Arcane Brotherhood, Aklem Gris.

They were obviously well aware that this powerful spellcaster, who was old and weak, would every once in a while have his most trusted assistant bring a small amount of food into his private room, so that he would come out for a few days or a week or two at most, and he would come out to meet the most basic physiological need—excretion.

This is exactly the time when the old mage is at his weakest, and it is also the best time to strike a fatal blow.

As an artifact with independent thinking and psychic detection abilities, Clincinibon undoubtedly sensed all kinds of chaotic and betrayal thoughts, but did not warn the holder, but instead had a state of anticipation, wanting to see this rebellion coming.

After all, Akelum Gris, who is about to reach the end of his life, is not an easy object to manipulate at all, so he is eager to replace the next holder as soon as possible, a more ambitious, younger and lustful owner.

As the initiator of all this, Zhang Cheng did not take the initiative to contact the other three tower masters, nor did he prepare to report to the leaders of the Arcane Brotherhood.

After cleaning and controlling the inside of the North Tower, he silently closed the door and hungrily absorbed the library's tens of thousands of books, including the arcane arts used by mages, warlocks, and bards, as well as the magic used by priests and druids, and even some miscellaneous notes and maps about the history, geography, and legends of the continent.

In short, in order to let himself lose control, Zhang Cheng desperately stuffed his head with endless knowledge, and occasionally took the time to win over the outstanding talents recommended by Valindra.

In just a few days, four unknown dragonman mages quietly appeared in the tower, the worst of them can also cast the five-ring arcane art, and the strongest can even cast the seven-ring arcane, each of them has a huge intelligence network, as well as several low-level mages and a dozen apprentices.

Since the eyes of the owners of the three minarets in the east, west, and south were now focused on the central minaret, they did not find these extremely hidden infiltrations at all.

Just after Zhang Cheng had just transformed the Azeroth mage class template into the spellcasting level of this world with the help of massive theoretical knowledge, the killer he had been waiting for finally appeared......

"My lord, I found Artemis Ntreili. For some reason, though, he doesn't want to go near the Tower, but instead wants to meet you at a tavern in the docklands. Gildan, who had entered the private room of the Lord of the North Tower for the second time, reported in a low voice.

Unlike last time, there was obviously a blood line on his neck that had been drawn by a sharp weapon, and he didn't need to ask to know that in the sudden encounter, this veteran who had experienced a hundred battles suffered a big loss, so there was inevitably a trace of resentment in his tone.

"Oh, which tavern?" Zhang Cheng asked with interest as he put down the spell book he was working on and turned his head.

Although after completing the class template transformation, he has been able to memorize and cast the six-ring arcane, which translates to the mage level of this world is about between twelve and thirteen.

Of course, this level doesn't take into account the knowledge and power he has gained through his own studies and from Ereda's demonic memories.

To be precise, he hasn't had time to integrate these huge contents into a new magic system for the time being.

In addition, due to the unique magic net system of the Faren Continent, he must also have a spell book of his own.

The reason is simple, in order to memorize and cast more spells, spellcasters have invented a special technique called temporary memory a long time ago.

They distribute the magic stored in their bodies into different spell memory slots according to a certain proportion, and then adjust the spells they master every day as needed, once the spell is successfully cast, the spell will be completely eliminated from the caster's brain, and only after sufficient rest can they re-remember it with the help of the spell book.

In other words, if there is no spell book, then once the mage of this world has cast the last spell, he will lose the great power that he is proud of.

But again, with this unique spell-casting technique, they far surpassed the mages of Azeroth, both in terms of the number of spells they had mastered and the number of spells they cast.

In particular, several things named as super magic techniques, including spell silent, spell smooth, spell delay, spell fix, spell extreme effect, spell strength, spell distance, spell expansion, spell upgrade, spell instantaneous, etc., can greatly enhance the power of spells in battle, making strategies and tactics more complex and unpredictable.

All in all, a clever mage must not only use powerful magical power to crush the enemy, but also learn to combine many factors such as the surrounding terrain, environment, climate, and temperature, supplemented by a variety of supermagic skills, to directly force the enemy to defeat without fighting back.

For Zhang Cheng, who was eager to gain strength and knowledge, this world was simply a huge treasure trove, and if it weren't for the whispers and crazy thoughts of the ancient gods constantly echoing in his mind, he would definitely find a safe place to concentrate on his research, completely ignoring the changes that have taken place in the outside world.

Unfortunately, the owner behind the parchment saw through his character flaws, so he set a trap and forced him to come into contact with the outside world.

Gildan obviously didn't know how dangerous and dark the seemingly harmless young man in front of him was, and handed over a note to himself: "This is the address. I've seen it myself, it's a pretty messy place, and if something unexpected happens, he'll easily be able to create chaos and escape. In addition to this, he brought with him a young and beautiful girl, who looked like a hostage or a captive. ”

"Very good! You did a good job! Take it, it's a reward for you. Later, I will send someone to speak to the Grand Commander of the North City District, and make you the highest-ranking commander of the North Gate. With that, Zhang Cheng threw a vial of Evolution Elixir Version 2.0 over.

This is a new thing he has modified based on the native humans of the Faren continent, eliminating most of the things that are easy to cause atavism, and only the part of anger control is retained.

In any case, the Feron Continent is also a world exposed to a large amount of magical energy, so ordinary people will inevitably absorb and store some of the energy during their growth.

That's why trained and combated professional warriors tend to be stronger, more powerful, and more agile than the average person, and some even develop magic resistance, as well as a strong self-healing ability similar to that of a troll.

Zhang Cheng wanted to try to see what interesting changes would happen if Azeroth's rage system was added......

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