Spellcasting Heavens

Looking at the big cat that was close at hand, Zhang Cheng was frightened out of a cold sweat. Before the freezing effect disappeared, he quickly gathered his magic power and turned it into a harmless sheep.

"What..."

The mountain lion obviously couldn't understand why his body suddenly became smaller, and all his sharp claws and teeth disappeared, and there was a hint of confusion in his eyes.

However, Zhang Cheng didn't intend to give it any time to think. He raised his leg and kicked it off the second floor platform.

The mountain lion that was attacked was in midair and immediately returned to its original appearance. With the excellent balance of the cat, it turned over effortlessly and landed firmly on the ground.

The moment it just landed, an ice arrow emitting a biting chill fell from the sky, immediately shredding its khaki fur, and froze the blood vessels and muscles near the wound, forming a large area of ​​terrifying frostbite with red in purple. .

Although there is no bleeding, frostbite is actually much more serious than bleeding.

Looking at the painful expression on the mountain lion's face and slow movements, you can see how uncomfortable it is now, opening its mouth full of fangs and roaring angrily.

"Roar!!!!!!"

But Zhang Cheng, who was standing on the balcony on the second floor, didn't care about the fury of the beast in front of him. He concentrated on channeling the magic energy. In the blink of an eye, his hands burst into orange fire.

The next second...

Boom!

I saw a flaming fireball flying through the air at an extremely fast speed, hitting the mountain lion's stomach severely, followed by a violent explosion.

The hot flames scorched the thick fur of the mountain lion almost in an instant, and the explosion also tore open the soft muscles of the abdomen, revealing the **** internal organs inside.

Under the ruthless attack of ice and fire, the king of the mountain forest suddenly fell into a desperate situation, and he didn't even have a chance to resist or escape.

Zhang Cheng, who had no mercy, followed with another Frostbolt and a Fireball. After confirming that the mountain lion could no longer make any movements, he stopped and turned to open the door and walked into the wooden house.

As the first time to use spells to fight, he did not feel unfamiliar and unskilled as expected, as if he was born with talent, and he didn't need to think too much. will react accordingly.

Perhaps, this is one of the benefits of castrating and simplifying the job template. He doesn't have to spend years, or even decades, studying and learning profound theoretical knowledge like a real Azeroth mage before he can gain a certain combat effectiveness...

With all kinds of uncertain guesses, Zhang Cheng came to the room covered with thick dust and found the body on the bed at first sight.

Due to the long period of time, the body has already lost all the water, leaving only the shriveled skin sacs, but somehow, miraculously, it did not rot.

On the table next to the corpse, there was a piece of paper filled with the letters of the Union's common language, and it was estimated that 80% of it was a suicide note or something.

In addition to this, there are only books and notes densely placed on the bookshelf, as well as the wardrobe and wooden box at the end of the bed.

I have to say that such a humble place really does not look like the residence of a noble mage.

After all, the real Azeroth is completely different from the game, especially a profession like a mage that requires a lot of time to learn and accumulate, it is impossible to appear in hundreds or thousands.

Taking Dalaran under reconstruction as an example, the current number of civilians is about 3,000, and only 120 of them are mages affiliated to the Kirin Tor Council, although this is far from the full power of the Kirin Tor Council. But it is not difficult to distinguish the scarcity of the number of mages.

"What a poor fellow, may your soul rest in peace..."

While staring at the mummified corpse and muttering to himself, Zhang Cheng picked up the scribbled paper, wanting to see what the other party couldn't put down before it was temporary, and he had to leave a suicide note.

In the end, after reading it for a few minutes, he was a little bit dumbfounded, and the first half of the suicide note was almost filled with hatred and scolding against Arthas.

As the so-called "love is all, hate is deep", Jason always believed that Arthas could lead Lordaeron to unprecedented prosperity and power, but he didn't expect that the prince had fallen into a terrible place before he could inherit the throne. The death knight also personally killed his biological father, slaughtered the people he swore to protect, and completely destroyed the once glorious kingdom.

The sharp contrast between before and after made him unacceptable in his heart and physiology, so he chose to turn all his feelings into hatred.

As for the second half, he was talking about his unknown admiration and secret love for Jaina.

Like many men in Dalaran, Risen was once fascinated by Jaina Proudmoore's beautiful appearance and her incredible talent for magic.

It's just that among the many suitors, he was too insignificant, so insignificant that no one was aware of the emotion hidden deep in his heart, and he finally showed it in the last ten minutes before he died.

From between the lines of the suicide note and some memories left in his mind, Zhang Cheng quickly realized that in fact, this mage named Risen is a typical person with high IQ, low EQ, and a little low self-esteem.

His nerves are both sensitive and fragile, so UU reading www.uukanshu.com was hit and collapsed, completely losing hope in life.

After reading this, he didn't know if it was a catharsis or some kind of suicide note that revealed his true feelings. Zhang Cheng sighed slightly, and came to the bookshelf and began to read through the heavy and thick notes.

After a while, he was firmly fascinated by all kinds of magical knowledge, and unconsciously he forgot the passage of time. When he was hungry, he made a piece of magic bread to satisfy his hunger. When he was thirsty, he made some magic water. When he was sleepy, he lay down not far. Take a nap on the chair.

For the next half month, he was completely immersed in the ocean of magical knowledge, and through the legacy left by Risen, he finally had a clear understanding of the mage profession.

In Azeroth, mage does not just refer to the mage profession that players can choose in the game, but refers to more than a dozen different branches including shadow, necromancer, arcane, fire, frost, etc.

Because in a strict sense, whether it is the original warlock in the human world or the undead magic of the cursed gods, it is actually the result of some powerful mages studying the magic of the Orc Shadow Council.

Although the initial purpose was to defeat the enemy faster, as the research progressed, they were gradually seduced by powerful forces, and eventually degenerated into the Burning Legion, or the minions of the undead natural disaster.

This also means that Zhang Cheng, who has arcane energy flowing in his body, can also acquire abilities other than the professional template through learning.

Because Risen had personally experienced the destruction of Dalaran, he took a lot of rare and precious materials and books with him when he escaped. Now all this knowledge has become the nourishment for Zhang Cheng's growth.

He eagerly absorbed the wisdom of countless outstanding mages, built his own magic theory system from scratch, and even forgot the passage of time...