"Poof!ha! What did I see? The famous Varna Morning Song would be rejected by a man?"

Not long after Zhang Cheng left, another High Elf female mage wearing a purple robe slowly emerged from the air.

Although most of the High Elves have changed their name to Blood Elves following Prince Kael'thas at the moment, there are still a small number of High Elves who disagree with his extreme ideas and still maintain the High Elves, also known as Queldore.

In particular, most of the members of the Kenrito Council were unwilling to degenerate enough to use demonic energy to relieve the pain of the onset of demonic addiction, and returned to Dalaran to find an alternative solution.

Varna Chenge obviously knew the other party, and rolled her eyes angrily: "Shut up! Edith, don't tell me you don't feel it, that human smells of the water from the sunwell." ”

"Of course I do! My sense of smell is not out of order. But you seem to be a little too direct, and you directly scared our young and cute little guy away. The elf mage named Edith licked her lips lightly and replied.

No High Elf could resist the temptation of the Sunwell's water, not even those who claimed that they had successfully quit their addiction.

The reason is simple, for the High Elves, drawing energy from the sunwell has become an instinct engraved in the soul, even more terrible than drug addiction, it only takes a little well water to arouse the most sensitive nerves in the depths of their subconscious, and then completely immerse themselves in the ultimate pleasure.

"Scare away, you underestimate this young man who can be favored by His Excellency the Archmage. While I don't know exactly what kind of research they're doing these days, one thing is for sure, and that is that his talent in some areas goes far beyond that of ordinary mages. Looking at the traces left around these test benches, I can assure you that this is no ordinary experiment. As she spoke, Varna Chenge stretched out her finger and gently swiped it across the alchemy table, carefully observing the strangely colored powder.

"So, don't forget that he's a member of the Kenrito Council just like us, and you can't use anything like a love potion. Edith pursed the corners of her lips and reminded meaningfully.

Don't be fooled by the elegant and beautiful appearance of the High Elves, these "old guys" who are at least three or four hundred years old are not comparable to those young mages or apprentices in their twenties and thirties.

Since the establishment of Automatic Dalaran, there have been many young human men and women who have been used or played with by the elves, but most of the two sides are at your will, and Silvermoon City is the most prosperous place for magic besides Dalaran, so the council is not easy to interfere with.

However, now, the few remaining High Elves have parted ways with the Blood Elves who have left the alliance, and naturally they have lost the backstage of Silver Moon City, and they can't do things as unscrupulously as before.

Not to mention directly using love potions to make the other party crazy infatuated with themselves, even some charm spells can't be used easily, otherwise eighty percent will be expelled.

"So what? Don't tell me you're going to give up your chance to get water from the sunwell. Damn! I start to heat up at the thought of the purity of the arcane energy......" Varna Morningsong began to tremble with her hands on her chest, her eyes revealing deep longing.

Edith's performance was not much better, biting her lower lip desperately trying to suppress the restless magic in her body.

After a while, the two High Elf mages who were plagued by demon addiction embraced each other, kissing, hugging, and touching each other, trying to distract themselves with lust......

Zhang Cheng obviously didn't know that the well water he was carrying with him had attracted the prying eyes of the High Elves, and he was busy taking Sophia, who was dressed as a nun, out of the Dalaran Magic Enchantment.

Because of him, a genuine Kenrito Council mage, who led the way, the guards in charge of guarding the entrances and exits did not entangle too much and directly chose to let them go.

After the two of them had walked a few kilometers, Sophia tore off her loose white robe, revealing the black tights she wore inside, and complained in a low voice, "Damn! I have to go back to Dunhold Castle and report to the Duke." ”

"Oh, after all this, do you still plan to stay in the Syndicate, an organization that has no future?" Zhang Cheng asked with a smile while admiring the other party's bumpy figure.

"Of course, I'm the daughter of a nobleman of the Alterac Kingdom, is there any other place in the world that can accommodate me but to stay in the Syndicate?" asked Sophia without looking back, throwing away her robe.

"How could it not be? You must understand that the person who ordered the banishment of the nobles of the Kingdom of Alterac was Tyrenus Minehir, but now that he has not only been killed by his son Arthas, but also the glorious kingdom of Lordaeron, who do you think will take this order to heart now? You completely let go of your past obsessions and find a place to start a new life. For the sake of our previous collaboration, I would like to advise you to leave the Syndicate, or you will soon be in trouble. ”

After saying this, Zhang Cheng smiled slightly, turned around and walked in the direction where the Silver Pine Forest was located.

There is no doubt that the destination of his trip is none other than the Castle of Shadowfang, which countless gamers are familiar with, or more precisely, the Book of your, which contains a large number of shadows and summoning spells.

Perhaps in the eyes of many people, Arugao is just an inconspicuous small character, but your, the author of "The Book of your", is a rare genius in the Kenrito Council. Not only is he good at controlling and using shadow energy, but he also has an extremely in-depth study of the werewolf race.

How could Zhang Cheng easily let go of this kind of valuable knowledge that did not need to fight against an enemy that was too powerful, nor would it change the important course of Azeroth's history.

He also wanted to see if he could combine the werewolf blood of Azeroth with the werewolf blood of the Magic Earth to create an even more powerful species for his own use.

However, the most important part of the book is the part of the book that records shadow spells, especially the drawing of shadow power from the warp of time and space, which is very similar to the warlock profession.

Driven by a thirst for knowledge and power, Zhang Cheng soon crossed the border between the Silver Pine Forest and the Hillsbrad Hills, and officially entered the so-called "tribal territory".

I don't know if it's because of the plague, or for some other reason, anyway, this originally vibrant place is now shrouded in a mysterious mist, although the land doesn't want to be completely corrupted like the East and West Plague Land, but it's not much better, showing an unhealthy gray color.

On top of that, in the forest full of tall trees, he could barely see a few small animals, and it felt as if there was always a pair of eyes hidden in the darkness......

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