It is well known that the mages of Azeroth rely on pure arcane energy to simulate fire and frost energy, and can also use complex changes to accomplish incredible things, such as transforming a ferocious lion or tiger into a harmless critter such as a pig or sheep.

Of course, there's more to mages than that.

As pure energy born at the dawn of the entire world, Arcane can do far more than any mortal could imagine.

The book "Arcane and Mimicry" is about the infinite possibilities of arcane energy applications.

There are even several secret techniques that can transform arcane arts into other forms of energy in just a split second, the most representative of which is the Troll Mystic who can manipulate lightning.

You must know that lightning has always been the most destructive and powerful energy release in nature.

Zhang Cheng's goal for himself is to master the technique of using arcane energy to simulate berserk lightning as soon as possible in a short period of time, and then expand the scope little by little, striving to become a mage in the true sense as soon as possible, instead of relying on castration career templates to eat dead waste.

For the next two weeks, he became a dead house with no doors, hiding in a dark basement all day, experimenting with all sorts of things, and occasionally causing dangerous energy explosions.

Fortunately, the sound insulation quality of the villa is not too good to be transmitted to the outside, otherwise there would definitely be a police officer coming to the door to ask what happened.

In addition, the herbs in the greenhouse garden are also thriving under the shroud of rich energy, and it is estimated that in another three to five days, the first batch of low-grade herbs such as Tranquility Flower and Silver Leaf Grass will be ready to be picked and put into use.

Just when he was full of confidence and was about to use his alchemy skills to earn the first pot of gold in the underground world, a phone recording disrupted all plans.

"Hey, is it Zhang? If you hear my message, please come to the restaurant immediately, I just found something interesting, I believe you will be interested. Also, remember to go through the back door, after all, you are also a member of the underground world now, and it is best not to always mix with ordinary people. ”

The gloomy voice was none other than Karls, the servant and assistant of the witch Catherine.

Although Zhang Cheng couldn't figure out why the other party suddenly took the initiative to contact him, what was the "interesting thing" he was referring to.

But he was reluctant to put aside his research for a while, went into the bathroom and took a shower, changed into an expensive handmade suit that belonged to the original owner, and finally brought a few bottles of potions and barrels of water full of arcane energy in case of emergency.

As for magic equipment, it is only equipped with rings, necklaces, and amulets, and it is better to hide things like flint staff that can blind people's eyes......

I have to say that this guy with the same name and surname as Zhang Cheng is indeed quite rich, and there are three cars in the garage alone, one of which is a cool sports car, and the other two are typical black business cars.

Without any hesitation, he directly chose the fastest sports car, and it took just ten minutes to come from the villa area to the door of the restaurant.

This time, however, instead of going through the main entrance, he walked around to a small and inconspicuous house at the back of the parking lot, and spread out his palms to show the tattoo to the doorman.

When the latter noticed the shape of the tattoo, he was obviously taken aback at first, and then hurriedly bent down and made a gesture of please: "Welcome, Your Excellency the Wizard, please come in, I am sure you will find anything you want in us." ”

"Thank you!"

Zhang Cheng thanked him politely, and then walked into the passage without looking back.

After about two or three minutes, two light sources slowly appeared in front of me, followed by the third and fourth, and stretched forward as if there was no end at all.

Generally speaking, when a normal person encounters such a situation, he would probably have turned around and fled, but as a mage, he realized that the scene he saw in front of him was actually just a fantasy.

After another thirty or so steps, the eerie tunnel suddenly disappeared, replaced by a spacious hall with about forty guests seated.

Some of them were pale, with terrifying flashes of light in their eyes from time to time, and even a little common sense would tell that they must be vampires.

Others dressed like cowboys in American Westerns, with thick and long shotguns on their backs, gathered in groups to drink unknown liquor and talk in low voices.

Although Zhang Cheng couldn't tell how many of these guys here were humans and how many were monsters, one thing could be confirmed, that is, there were absolutely no ordinary people.

Just as he was about to walk towards Kars, who was sitting alone in the corner, an arm that was dark, thick, and covered with thick hair blocked his way.

"Small print! If I'm not mistaken, you're new here, right?"

The man who spoke was a strong black man in his mid-thirty-fifth year-old, more than two meters tall, and covered with devilish muscles all over his body.

"That's right, what do you want to do?" Zhang Cheng wrinkled his nose and took two steps back and asked rhetorically.

Of course, this is not because of fear, but the body odor on the other party's body is so pungent that he almost vomited all the takeaway he ate at noon.

"What? A little affection for you, the newcomer, of course. You know, the underground world is very dangerous, and I have decided to give you some shelter, as long as you give 200,000 dollars, you can spend a week in peace. How's that, isn't it cheap?" the black man cracked his mouth to reveal a mouthful of white teeth that could be advertised for toothpaste.

"Hehe, is this a collection of protection money?" Zhang Chengcheng couldn't help laughing.

He smiled and turned his gaze to Kars, who was sitting quietly in the corner, as if asking what to do in this situation.

Kars shrugged his shoulders indifferently, raised his hand and pinched a spider crawling past him on the spot, implying that he could just crush the ants who were not capable of doing their best.

Obviously, the rules of the underworld are not like the ordinary world, with a series of similar laws and law enforcement agencies.

Here it seems closer to who has the big fist and who has the law is.

After figuring out this, Zhang Cheng quickly stopped his whisper and said in a slightly playful tone: "Listen, big black fool, I don't usually like to use violence, so get out of here now, otherwise I can't guarantee that you will still be alive after you do it." ”

"Hahahaha! Oh God! Look! This kid is threatening me, what do you think I should do?" the black man laughed wildly and turned to the other guests.

"Hit him!"

"Yes, beat him, give him some color!"

"Bol! Come on, I'll bet on you to win this time!"

......

All of a sudden, the originally quiet tavern was boiling in an instant.

As the saying goes, those who watch the excitement are not afraid of chaos, and many people hope to see what the new Zhang Cheng is capable of.