"It's okay, I'm level three now, and the warrior profession can't be anything else, it's just high strength, oops...... It's so heavy! ”

Before Cheng Yuan's words were finished, the war hammer in his hand had already fallen to the ground, even if he immediately used both hands to exert force, desperately trying to lift the war hammer, but the result was that his whole body fell to the ground, and the war hammer fell on his chest, actually smashing his armor out of a pit.

"I'm ...... My new armor ......" Cheng Yuan gasped and finally got up again, but he didn't dare to forcibly lift the war hammer again.

However, when he saw Song Zheng easily lift the war hammer with one hand, his face immediately showed disbelief.

"How is this possible, can the strength of the thief surpass that of the warrior?"

"Sometimes it's useless to rely on strength alone, this thing is an artifact, a high-end product, it needs to be dripping blood to recognize the master, and its original appearance is hard enough even for orcs." Song Zheng said with a smile.

At the beginning, he had spent a lot of blood to gain the approval of this hammer of destruction, otherwise he would be even more unbearable than Cheng Yuan, and he would not be able to lift this hammer at all.

"Is this really a hammer of destruction? How did it get into your hands? Did you kill Thrall and blow his hammer out? Cheng Yuan couldn't help but show a solemn look as he spoke, and at the same time looked around vigilantly, fortunately, no one in the empty gladiatorial arena noticed their conversation.

"No, it was Ogrim's guy who died unexpectedly in Dunhold, I happened to be passing by, he asked me to bring this hammer to Thrall before he died, didn't I use it by the way, but unfortunately I haven't encountered enemies recently, otherwise I can rely on this artifact to quickly rise to the next level." Song Zheng said with some regret.

Ever since he got the Hammer of Destruction, he had squandered a great opportunity by killing a few wild wolves on his way to Dalaran with Talesa.

Cheng Yuan nodded approvingly when he heard this: "It's really not good to level up in the city now, there are even very few beasts on Lordanlun's side, and I haven't had a chance to mix up some experience since I came here, unless...... Wait until the undead scourge comes. ”

"Well, but I'll have to return the hammer to Sal then, or when that guy runs to Kalimdor and doesn't have the Hammer of Destruction in his hand, I'm afraid he'll hang over there......" Song Zheng said a little depressed.

Although he also wanted to keep this hammer of destruction, it would have too much impact on the course of the history of this world, and the devil knows what would happen then, in case Thrall was accidentally killed, and then it would affect the battle with Akmund, maybe it would be the Burning Legion that would win in the end!

"It's a real nuisance, and I don't know where to get the warrior's artifact...... Do you really need to go to Tirisfar's graveyard and dig up the Sdomka Warkiller? Cheng Yuan sighed.

"Then forget it, the monsters there are not what we can deal with now, let's think of other ways, in fact, it's not bad for me to be an absolute warrior and take the Ash Messenger, right...... The Ember Bringer hasn't been created yet...... Or shall we preemptively take the Frost Sorrow? Song Zheng's face showed excitement.

"Frost's Sorrow...... Don't think about it, it's good to be able to get that Minecil power. Cheng Yuan scratched his head, he was obviously not as ambitious as Song Zheng.

"The hammer that Arthas is using now? Have you ever seen Alsace since you came to Lordaeron? Song Zheng asked.

Cheng Yuan showed embarrassment when he heard this, and said in a low voice: "I saw it, but I couldn't speak...... I've just been promoted to Master Chief, and my rank is still too low. ”

Speaking of which, his ascension speed is much faster than that of ordinary soldiers, but in this era of peace, it is very difficult to continue to climb up.

"That's right...... Medivan has already appeared in Dalaran, and it is estimated that the undead scourge is about to erupt, and I am going to try to meet Arthas, if I can meet his father Terenus, it would be even better, and then try to change the trajectory of Arthas's life, so that he will not go to Andorjar with Gianna again, let alone go to Stratholme. Song Zheng said.

"How is that possible, it may be very difficult to convince Arthas, I have been asking about him lately, I am afraid that this guy has a very stubborn personality, even his father will not be able to change his mind." Cheng Yuan showed a wry smile.

"I know, so we'll have to find something else for him to do, like...... Go to Dunhold. Song Zheng laughed in a low voice.

Cheng Yuan couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this: "Dunhold? But I just heard that it was burned down. ”

"That's true, but isn't Edras Blackmore dead, that guy is bent on rebuilding Dunhold, and he is also in collusion with the Church of the Damned, so we can encourage Edras Blackmore to rebel, and then try to get Arthas to lead the army to conquer Edras Blackmore."

"Is that okay? You kid is really a talent......" Cheng Yuan was already dumbfounded when he heard Song Zheng's plan.

Once Arthas goes to Dunhold, no matter whether Arthas will encounter an undead scourge at that time, as long as he fights in the south of Lordaeron, it will no longer be in a completely out of control state as in the history of Warcraft, and the kingdoms of Dalaran and Lordaeron can send troops to support at any time, and it is impossible to easily let him lead the army to Northrend in the north.

After a long absence, Song Zheng and Cheng Yuan talked for a long time, and they didn't separate until it was almost dark...... Song Zheng must go to the palace for a banquet!

"Beware of the aristocrats and bureaucrats, they are real here, don't be fooled by them in the game." Cheng Yuan told him that it had been a while since he arrived at the royal capital of Lordaeron, and he knew the darkness in it.

"I know that if you don't come with me, this hammer of destruction will not be brought into the palace, and must be left in the carriage, and you can help me guard it." Song Zheng said.

This world doesn't have a package where items can be stored like in the game, which can cause a lot of inconvenience.

Song Zheng had also asked someone in Dalaran before if there were any spatial magic props that could hold a large number of items, but he learned that that kind of spatial magic could only be used by an archmage at least level 12, and that if you wanted to make a magic prop, you needed a magister of about level 18.

However, mages above level 18 can't find a few in Dalaran, let alone have time to make such gadgets, which leads to the fact that equipment with space magic has always been priceless.

When Song Zheng arrived at the Lordaren Palace, there were already many people gathered here, and there were constantly nobles coming, obviously the scale of today's banquet was very grand and grand.

And watching those gorgeously dressed nobles talking and laughing in the splendid palace one by one, Song Zheng couldn't help but sigh secretly.

The storm is coming, but the nobles of Lordaeron are still spending their days drinking, and after the undead disaster appears, these people at this banquet do not know how many people will survive.