"I see......"

After an information exchange that was "cordial and friendly" on the surface, but secretly it was actually intriguing, Matthias Shore had a look of sudden realization in his eyes.

Although he has more than 500 elite thieves who are good at spying on intelligence and assassination, and more than 1,000 peripheral members, it is still a little too small for the vast land of the entire eastern continent.

What's more, the Stormwind Kingdom had been captured during the Orc Wars, and things related to magic had always been handled by mages and priests, so he didn't know that in the depths of the Crow Ridge Tomb, the soul of an orc warlock of the Shadow Council was sealed.

At the same time, Zhang Cheng also got some news from the north from the other party.

For example, after the magical plague spread in the Alterac Valley, the orcs of the Frostwolf Clan lost at least two or three thousand people, and it was not easy to control the epidemic through devastating killing.

At present, many orc leaders have begun to shout about the despicable living dead from the tribal camp, and some are clamoring to set foot in the Undercity to avenge the death of their compatriots.

However, due to the strong suppression of the Great Chief Saar, no substantive action has been made for the time being.

As for the Dark Queen Sylvanas, she remained silent for some reason, ignoring the Frostwolf Clan who had gathered to attack, nor making any excuses, as if she had acquiesced.

To some extent, if it weren't for the fact that Varian Ureon had just disappeared, there was still a black dragon princess in the Stormwind Kingdom making waves, and now was definitely a good opportunity to send troops to the Northern Expedition and recover the territory of the Lordaeron Kingdom in one go.

Feeling the imminent surge of Azeroth, Zhang Cheng was not afraid in his heart, but was full of anticipation.

After all, only when the situation is completely chaotic can he use the chaos to get a lot of what he wants.

After all, whether it is the terrifying creature research that the Black Dragon Prince is underway, or the mountains of dragon eggs in Onexia's Nest**, or the precious magical knowledge hidden in the library of Doom's Hammer for tens of thousands of years, he can gain unimaginable power and knowledge, far from being comparable to the fragmented wild magic of the Song of Ice and Fire.

Matthias Shore didn't know how many dangerous plans were in the mind of the young man standing in front of him, so he combed through the information he got a little, and quickly nodded with a smile: "Okay, I know what's going on." Don't worry, I'm not going to tell anyone about you becoming a Warlock, but in exchange, I hope you'll be able to offer some help in your time of need for MI7. ”

"No problem, but you'll be paid according to the level of danger, and I have the right to refuse life-threatening adventures. Zhang Cheng bargained without thinking.

From now on, you're an index finger, and I'm in charge of it. Oh, I almost forgot. Yes, this is a fraudulent jewel that allows you to change your appearance and race at will, a great magic item. As for the Warlocks' Guild, I'll send someone to say hello, and I'll be able to report in two days. Also, thanks for the news, now that I know the lair of the Brotherhood of Phidia, it's time to strike a fatal blow to an old friend. ”

As the last word blurted out, Madias Shore quickly disappeared into the shadows without a trace.

Obviously, Zhang Cheng, who has no discipline at all, directly ate his original promise to Edwin Van Cleef, and sold it for a good price by the way.

It's not that he's not keeping his word, it's that MI7 agents have already penetrated the periphery of the Brotherhood and it won't take long to learn everything, and his betrayal has only accelerated the process.

What's more, in order to hide the fact that a terrible demon was sealed in his body, he also had to use the Brotherhood to divert the attention of the other party.

After staring at the empty alley for five or six minutes, Zhang Cheng finally breathed a sigh of relief, and sighed in a voice that only he could hear: "He really deserves to be the king of assassins in this world, no wonder even the archmage will be unable to sleep at night when he hears his name." ”

While he was absolutely certain that he would defeat Madias Shore in a head-to-head fight, the harsh reality was that Madias Shore would never fight anyone head-on.

The man will patiently hide in the shadows like a hunter, waiting for his prey to get tired and let his guard down, before piercing the jaw or heart with a sharp dagger.

No mortal can be vigilant twenty-four hours a day, not even powerful spellcasters like Gianna and Ronin.

In many cases, the strength of mages is based on the protection of a sufficient safety fortress, and if they do not get a good rest for a long time, they will be exhausted for a few weeks at most, and even the magic will backlash due to lack of concentration when casting spells.

That's why every mage is keen to gather powerful followers, and some simply join the kingdom in exchange for a relatively safe place to live.

After thinking about this, Zhang Cheng's desire to establish a force of his own became even stronger.

With an ambition to take root, he soon made his way through the streets of the Old Town to the door of a blacksmith shop called Thunder.

Although Stormwind is the capital of the human kingdom, there are many other races living here, especially after the miracle of the underground rail train, a large number of dwarves and gnomes have come one after another, opening one shop after another.

As far as the eye can see, the entire dwarven area is full of towering chimneys, and black smoke constantly rising from them to pollute the environment, which is almost like the heavy industrial parks of the first industrial revolution on earth.

Especially the choking smell of fireworks, even if you inhale it, you will cough for a long time.

Zhang Chengzhen didn't know how these dwarves and dwarfs survived in such a harsh environment, and it didn't take a few months for the earthlings to suffer from respiratory diseases.

However, he still endured his itchy throat and nasal passages, stepped into the blacksmith shop, and shouted at the top of his voice: "Is Kleney Copper Hammer there?"

"Who? who called me?" asked the sweaty old dwarf as he wielded a hammer without raising his head.

"It's me! As agreed, I brought what you wanted. Zhang Cheng didn't talk nonsense, and threw the leather bag that he had just taken out of the magic waist bag outside the door on the table.

"So fast?" Cleny Hammer seemed a little incredulous, quickly opening the bag and pouring out the contents.

Ten silver ingots shimmering dark green, an arcane crystal with powerful energy, two beautiful diamonds, a baby-sized sapphire, and a blueprint with scale markings, everything he asked for was here.

Without any hesitation, the old dwarf turned around and shouted at the apprentice: "Boys, prepare the mold and pull the bellows according to the proportions on this drawing!

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