All-Heavens Spellcaster

“Interesting, is this Arcane energy?”

Looking at the violet mysterious halo in the bottle, Zhang Cheng showed a faint smile on his face.

Although he hasn’t closed his eyes for more than 40 hours at this moment, he is very excited.

Because of the knowledge gained from books, he finally does not need the help of simplified career templates to extract pure Arcane energy.

To put it in a simple and easy-to-understand way, it is to make the mana value in the game concrete, forming a mysterious substance that does not know whether it is gaseous or liquid.

Don’t think it’s nothing. For a wizard of Azeroth, the ability to extract pure Arcane energy means that you can make magic items.

Take the enchanting robe worn by many spellcasters as an example. The faintly discernible Austrian Magic Talisman thread above is the product of Arcane energy and superior silk thread processed in a special way.

Apart from this, as well as Arcane rune, all kinds of spell dust, magic light fragments, eternal essence, etc., are all derived from the primordial Arcane energy of these brilliant colors.

It can be said that if a mage has mastered the technique of extracting primordial Arcane energy, then he will no longer have to worry about money in his life, he only needs to draw some Arcane energy every once in a while and sell it to the merchant. Can get rich returns.

Of course, limited by its own strength, the Arcane energy extracted by Zhang Cheng is not very pure and can only be used to make some primary magic materials.

Just when he wanted to build a magic wand for himself to practice his hands according to the method recorded in the book, he suddenly heard a messy sound of bumps and bumps outside the house, followed by a The man loudly shouted in lingua franca: “Honorable Master, I am Old George, are you at home?”

“Old George?”

Zhang Cheng subconsciously frowned, transparent Looking out through the gap in the window, I found that several carriages were parked on the open space only several dozen meters away from the wood house.

The head of an old man who was a little bald was carrying a few heavy sacks, looking eagerly at the second floor, as if waiting for a positive answer.

The other party obviously doesn’t know that the mage who originally lived here has been dead for a long time, and only one body is still lying on the bed.

Just when he was very hesitant to go out to meet these Azeroth natives, and learn some information from the outside world by the way, the parchment, which had not been moved for many days, suddenly appeared A few lines of fine print.

Task:

One, the apprentice’s trial, arrived in the magic kingdom of Dalaran within ten days, and was approved by the Kirin Tor Council. Successful completion of the reward will open the innate talent tree, and failure will permanently close the innate talent.

Two, eyes in the dark, you have been stared at by mysterious enemies. Successfully resolve this crisis, a random professional skill will be awarded.

Third, the ambition of the businessman, to help Old George fulfill his wish. Successful completion of the task will reward a Flint Staff, and failure without punishment.

“Hehe, what are you? Mission log?” Zhang Cheng stared at the parchment, didn’t know whether to cry or laugh.

But unfortunately, parchment does not seem to have the ability to think, and did not respond to his ridicule. After showing the task, he quickly recovered his calm.

“Well, since you want me to interact with the aboriginals of this World, then I will do what you want…”

Mumbled a whisper to myself , He quickly took off his casual clothes, took out a set of robes and boots belonging to Rui Sen from the closet, followed by pushing the door to the balcony on the second floor, and said high up: “Sorry, if you want I’m afraid I’ll be disappointed to find my Teacher. He left this World not long ago.”

“Leave…Leave this World?”

A long golden hair The little girl, with fear from deep in one’s heart in her eyes, she shivered involuntarily.

“Yes, he died, and he left a suicide note before he died. I am planning to go to Dalaran and report the news of his death to the Kirin Tor Council.” Zhang Cheng took out the ridiculous suicide note and shook it in front of everyone.

After repeated consideration, he decided to join this World as an apprentice of Ruisen.

After all, after 20 years of the Dark Portal, after the devastating destruction of Dalaran, Risen lived in seclusion alone. For more than four years, it was enough for him to train a mage apprentice Up.

Old George was stunned, looking at the youngster standing in front of him, and after a while he hesitated and asked: “Since the master passed away, can you allow us to How about staying here for one night? I am willing to pay you a generous reward.”

Zhang Cheng glanced at the members of the team quietly, especially for a while on the two sword-wielding warriors, and finally Pretending nodded: “Yes! I allow you to rest in front of the wood house, but you can’t come up. I am a quiet person, so please keep the noise as low as possible.”

“Of course! Thank you very much! Oh, by the way, I still have a little gift here, please accept it.”

The overjoyed old George hurriedly took the first two steps and raised the sack he was carrying high.

“Gift?” Zhang Cheng bent down and unfathomable mystery opened the bag and found that it was filled with bread, pies, cheese, ham, bacon, and fresh fruits and vegetables. .

Although it is not worth much money, it is still quite attractive to him who has eaten half a month of magic bread continuously.

Know that the bread made by confectionery can barely fill the stomach, but the taste and texture are not flattering, and it is basically similar to sawdust.

“Please do not dislike some of the local products of Nanhai Town. In fact, every time we pass by here, we will bring something to Your Excellency Rui Sen.” Old George explained graciously.

“so that’s how it is, I accept your kindness, thank you.” Zhang Cheng politely thanked him, then dragged two sacks to the balcony on the second floor and walked in without looking back Inside the house.

Stomach rumbling with hunger, he doesn’t want outsiders to see his drooling appearance, and he doesn’t want his hard-earned image to be destroyed.

“Hoo…it went well, isn’t it?” Old George turned and laughed at the two guards, followed by a gesture to signal the coachmen to camp.

Under his command, within a short while, the warm bonfire was lit, and everyone was sitting around the bonfire, discussing what had just happened.

No one noticed that when the sun went down, a group of dark shadows quietly surrounded the forest hut from all directions, and the two guards with ulterior motives were also convenient. Opportunity, take off the heavy armor and put on a black face towel to join it.

For a while, the shadow of evil hung over the hut, maybe in the next second, a terrifying attack will happen…