In the second legion of the Storm Kingdom fighting in the Burning Plains, there are a large number of top-level powerhouses, including many ** masters who are proficient in the use of flame elemental energy.

Even if there is some lukewarm for Yang Long, the rescued person, there is still a little etiquette more or less.

By asking the Flame Masters, it was revealed that this black flame, originally from Filmore, had a very prominent name - Shadow Flame.

It was a flame that only existed in the core members of the Black Dragon Legion, and it could be regarded as a gift from Nesario, the guardian of the earth, to its excellent black dragon offspring.

Although there are very obvious qualitative differences in the Shadow Flames spewed by different levels of black dragons, in general, the Shadow Flames are a very terrifying and highly concentrated elemental energy.

It is said that every Flame Grandmaster who wants to break through to become a super-level powerhouse needs to condense his own Flame Elemental Energy into a more advanced Fire Elemental Energy Body.

Shadow Flame is an easily obtainable controllable flame that has been developed by many pseudo-super-rank Flame Grandmasters as a model to emulate.

It's a pity that due to the shrinkage of the Black Dragon Legion and the preciousness of the core members, most of the pseudo-super-rank flame grandmasters don't have the strength to get these flames.

Even if you get the Shadow Flame, you may not be able to properly preserve it, and analyze it to draw your own inferences, so as to transform the magical energy from quantitative to qualitative change.

For tens of thousands of years throughout the ages, from the records of the human race alone, it has been possible to completely change quantitatively to qualitatively. There are only five magic masters who have obtained such a high intensity of concentrated elemental energy as the Shadow Flame.

It is even more unheard of for a human flame mage whose strength has not reached the pseudo-super level to obtain such a high-concentration flame.

Therefore, the Flame ** Master who solved Yang Long's confusion did not think that Yang Long, who was a high-level early stage strength, would obtain this terrifying flame with his seventh-order high-level flame magic attainment.

Yang Long, who got the answer, naturally didn't say it explicitly, and casually made an excuse, so that he didn't suspect him.

Maybe it's because of this black flame. Yang Long's Flame Magic Rank. Not only was he promoted to a high-level strength, but he also jumped to a seventh-order upper realm, which surprised him very much.

However, when Yang Long came to the mountain peak, he found a sparsely populated place. After trying out the new flame magic. This sudden ecstasy was suppressed by most of it.

The reason lies in that black flame. It was not under Yang Long's control, and no matter what intensity of magic was released every time, there was only a tiny strand of hair mixed in.

Although the energy of this black flame. It was comparable to the incomplete version of the power of the Flame Explosion Technique that Yang Long had condensed before, but now Yang Long's main lethal magic still relied on ordinary fire element energy.

"Hehe! I said there is no such thing as pie in the sky. Yang Long glanced at the potholed field that had become potholed after being bombarded by the flame magic, and a helpless smile appeared on his face: "But something is better than nothing, don't be too greedy!"

Taking out a water bladder from the space ring and drinking it clean, Yang Long turned around and walked in the direction of the valley.

"The damage to the qi veins can only be repaired by itself, and it is estimated that it will take at least half a year, and there is no need to wait here. Yang Long jumped flexibly between the rocks and secretly thought, "It's time to leave." ”

Sixteen years have passed since Yang Long came to this world, and in terms of the real age of this body, he is already twenty-eight years old.

I don't know if it's because Yang Long's soul doesn't belong to this world, his current appearance looks like he is only seventeen or eighteen years old, and he doesn't seem to have changed at all since he became an adult.

"Time flies. With a sigh of nostalgia, Yang Long put away the emotions stirring in his heart and returned to his usual expressionless face.

After walking for more than half an hour, Yang Long returned to the front of the hut, lifted the canvas hanging at the door and walked in, nodded to the female warrior in the house and said, "Is there something wrong?"

With the existence of perception, Yang Long was a kilometer away from Liang and found a regular guest sitting in the room, who was the first-time third-order female warrior with an ordinary appearance and a shaved plank.

The administrative system of the Stormwind Kingdom is completely different from the great aristocratic parliamentary system of Lordaeron, and the social structure of this kingdom is somewhat similar to the military imperial system in the Middle Ages in Yang Long's previous life, where the military and political powers were unified under the king.

Under this system of high concentration of power in the hands of the king, the power of the nobility was severely limited, and the middle and low nobles, as well as a considerable part of the large nobles, had a rather weak family military force.

That's why the noble families of Stormwind City are frequently raped and plundered by adventurers, because they don't have enough strength to protect their safety.

If it were the Lordaeron Kingdom, how could an idle adventurer be so arrogant, the larger the noble territory, the stronger the family power it had, and no one could provoke it at all.

Especially at the level of the three major families, even the king has to take into account their attitude, how can it be as simple as the Storm Kingdom, where the king can easily order the execution of nobles.

On the other hand, every king of the Stormwind Kingdom has made great efforts to establish many academies that are open to the public, and admit any citizen who belongs to the rule of the Stormwind Kingdom, regardless of whether they are high or low.

After thousands of years, the entire kingdom of Stormwind has become a machine that revolves around the king, and even the children of noble families are honored to be loyal to the king.

The foundation of this kingdom is incomparably powerful, and it can be called unprecedented.

Although the destruction of the country nearly a hundred years ago caused instability in the upper echelons of the Stormwind Kingdom, and some of the great nobles who were unwilling to be controlled after being affected by external factors, the structure of the entire Stormwind Kingdom was still stable.

However, it is also a very unsafe way to rely on civilians to consolidate the country, so the successive kings of the Storm Kingdom have vigorously supported the aristocratic class while suppressing the development of the aristocracy.

Balance is the most effective means of control for any king.

The state system of the Stormwind Kingdom also made the aristocracy completely united, forming a small group with the permission of the king, isolating all possibilities for commoners to participate in it.

Even if it is intermarriage and marriage, it is also carried out in this small group of nobles, and a man without aristocratic blood will never marry a noble lady, and a woman without aristocratic blood will definitely not be favored by a noble young master.

Even if it was a maid and a servant, there would never be a commoner, but a down-and-out collateral kin, or a member of the minor nobility, which prevented all possible opportunities for the blood to drain out.

It is precisely because of this bloodline monopoly of the nobles that they can gain an innate advantage in the competition with the commoners, so that more than half of the top combat power of the Storm Kingdom is still in the hands of the nobles.

The most representative of these is naturally the current Grand Duke Regent, a paladin from a great aristocratic family - Boval Vortagen, whose strength is said to have reached the fourteenth rank many years ago.

The world of Azeroth is not the earth of Yang Long's previous life, and the bloodlines of the humans here vary greatly, which determines the peak height of their power that they can ultimately reach.

It also determines their appearance, physical state and strength level.

Due to some unknown reasons, the Second Legion of the Stormwind Kingdom has not been replenished by reinforcements for several years.

Most of the soldiers of this legion were assembled by the head of the legion, that is, the chattering Marshal Wendthall, from the local provinces threatened by the Blackstone Orcs.

Therefore, there is the existence of low-level warriors, which is completely impossible to exist in other regular king ** regiments.

Perhaps because of Yang Long's status as a great nobleman of Lordanren, Reginald Windsol sent this third-order female warrior to take care of his daily life.

However, this woman can almost be described as ugly, and there is not a trace of femininity on her body, she is completely a big man with the appearance of a woman, so that he can't arouse the slightest interest.

Not even wanting to know the woman's name.

So when his right hand had regained its agility, he unceremoniously removed him from the barracks, and for half a year no one had disturbed his purity except for the soldiers who had come regularly every day to deliver food.

"Grofe, huh?" The female warrior didn't give Yang Long any good looks, and after nodding in response, she directly explained her intentions: "Lord Marshal has something to see you." ”

After saying that, the female warrior didn't wait for Yang Long to respond, and after passing by Yang Long, she walked towards the huge castle where the legion was stationed.

Yang Long didn't mind too much about this, he had also approached Wendsol several times in the past six months, trying to find out why that man knew the information of his name and ability, but he never got the opportunity.

Not to mention that Yang Long's life was saved by him, but Wendsol's pseudo-super-level strength made Yang Long unable to afford the idea of using forceful means to force him to appear.

Now that I have decided to leave, in order to avoid the disaster as much as possible, I also need to meet Windthor once and ask him to send a guide.

So the two men entered the castle a few meters apart, following the path left between the barracks.

Perhaps under Wendthall's instructions, the guards standing outside the castle did not stop the two, but instead separated one person to lead the way and led them to a large hall.

Reginald Windsor, as well as soldiers who were constantly coming in and out, carrying all sorts of items, appeared in front of Yang Long's eyes

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