Light!

Smart!

Elegance!

Fatal!

I'm afraid no one would have thought that a dwarf, who has always had a big personality, would forge an elf-style magic weapon!

Not to mention outsiders, even Kleny Bronze Hammer didn't understand how he was so obsessed with the design of the two-handed greatsword that he discarded, followed the guidance of inspiration, and turned the greatsword into a large "toothpick".

Although the magician, both in terms of power and appearance, was enough to prove his talent in blacksmithing, whenever he saw the small blade, he felt an indescribable embarrassment.

Zhang Cheng, who has always been good at observing words and feelings, noticed the old dwarf's reaction, and couldn't help but smile and nodded: "Okay, I think it should be that the hidden attribute of Longgang was activated by the rune you engraved on it." Don't worry, I'll find a qualified owner for it. ”

"Oh, there's the bullet you want in the crate over there, and I've had six hundred rounds made by a master engineer, each filled with the finest powder of dense explosives to penetrate the strongest armor and scales. Kleiny Hammer gestured to the small sealed wooden box in the corner.

"Thanks, if nothing else, I'll go back first. You know, the long journey has left me feeling physically and mentally exhausted, and I urgently need to take a shower, eat a good meal, and get a good night's sleep. With that, Zhang Cheng ignored the others, picked up the slightly heavy box, turned around and left the blacksmith shop, and walked towards the gold-plated rose inn in the trade area.

But before he could walk more than ten meters, the female knight wearing the badge of the Knights of the Storm chased after him and shouted loudly, "Wait!"

"Hmm, miss, are you calling me?" Zhang Cheng stopped, deliberately pretending to be puzzled.

He knew very well that the other party was eyeing the spellbreaker he had just gotten his hands on, but considering the various guidelines that paladins needed to follow, it was not very likely that there would be a bloody robbery.

"Yes, the sword, it belongs to you?" asked the knight with a nervous expression.

"That's right!" Zhang Cheng replied in the affirmative without thinking.

"That'...... Can you sell it to me? After all, you should be dressed as a mage, and a mage can't exert its true power at all. The knightess stammered her intentions.

"I'm sorry, beautiful lady, I'm afraid I'll have to refuse you. First of all, I'm not short of money as a mage, second, I don't think you can afford it, and finally, you think I'm going to sell a weapon that's enough to threaten you? No, I'm not stupid, so please go back. ”

After saying this, Zhang Cheng touched his chest with one hand and saluted, and continued to walk along the street.

But the young female knight obviously did not intend to give up, and still followed behind, pestering: "Mr. Mage, don't you understand how many evil undead, warlocks, mages, and demons this weapon can kill in the hands of our Knights? ”

"I'm sorry, but I don't believe in the Light. Zhang Cheng pursed his lips without looking back, and at the same time quickened his pace to get rid of this little tail.

"What? You don't believe in the Light?!" The female knight stood stunned as if she had heard the end of the world coming.

But after only a few seconds, she quickly caught up and asked loudly, "Why? Why don't you believe in the Light? Don't you understand that the Light is the only divine force that can purify our hearts? ”

"Damn, are you here to preach?" Zhang Cheng suddenly felt a little pain in his head, turned around and glared at the other party.

Although he had been in Azeroth for a while, this was the first time he had encountered such a situation.

You must know that the vast majority of priests, monks and nuns of the Holy Light Church will only preach some teachings of the Holy Light to people passing by, and whether they listen to them or not is completely voluntary, and they are never forced to say it.

But the female knight in front of her was distinctly different, she was very similar to the Scarlet Crusaders with obvious religious fanaticism.

"No, I'm just saving a lost soul!, Mr. Mage, please pray with me to the Light, it will listen to your confession, the sins you have committed. As she spoke, the female knight grabbed Zhang Cheng's hand and dragged him towards the Holy Light Cathedral.

Although Zhang Cheng had dozens of ways to break free, considering that using magic would attract the attention of the Royal Mage Guild, he resisted the urge to kick the other party away, and let the female knight pull him into the cathedral that exuded a holy aura.

When a clergyman guarding the door saw the two of them, he immediately showed a crying and laughing expression, and took the initiative to stop the way and ask the female knight: "Kara, what are you doing here?"

"Your Excellency, this Master said he did not believe in the Light, so I brought him here for a prayer so that his soul could be bathed in the Light. The female knight, known as Kara, bent down and bowed gracefully.

"Oh my light! Let go! How many times have I told you! Faith is not forced! Sorry, Mr. Mage, this kid Carla is a bit of a dead brain, and trust me, she has no ill will. The old man, who was a little bald, explained with embarrassment.

As a bishop priest, he could clearly feel the young man standing in front of him, his body densely wrapped in defensive runes composed entirely of arcane energy, and his powerful power and spell-casting skills were simply beyond the level of ordinary archmages.

A spellcaster like this could not believe anything else but himself, not even the Holy Light Cult, which was the Alliance's largest belief system.

"It's okay, I forgive her. But I hope that this situation does not happen a second time, or I reserve the right to fight back. Zhang Cheng shook off the hand of the somewhat reluctant female knight, crossed the stone arch bridge directly, and disappeared at the end of the city gate tower leading to the trade area.

When he was completely far away, the old bishop gently tapped the female knight's head with the scepter in his hand, gritted his teeth and reprimanded: "Stupid girl, do you know how much trouble you got into today? If I guessed correctly, the young man just now was an out-and-out archmage, and once he began to cast powerful offensive spells, it could be affected within a hundred meters of him. ”

"Oops, it hurts, archmage, he, how could it be, he doesn't look much older than me!" Kara clutched her head, an aggrieved expression on her face.

"Alas, the power of arcane is never based on age, my child. Some mages can only release just a few fireballs and ice arrows in their lifetime, but some mages can master a powerful power that others envy in a very short period of time, and this is the difference between geniuses and mortals. Okay, it's useless to talk to you too much, come on, tell me what's going on. ”

The old bishop took the female knight's hand and slowly walked into the bright Basilica of Light, desperate to find out who this powerful young spellcaster was, and what purpose he had come to Stormwind......

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