There has always been a terrible legend among a very small number of people in the Northlands, and that is that Iolem, the "demigod" who created the glory days of the Netharel civilization, is not dead.

On the contrary, he foresaw the catastrophe in advance, voluntarily abandoned his floating city and came to a city called Elainto, where he taught these brain-eating monsters arcane arts, and created the first Mind Flayer Lich in the continent of Faeron.

However, he was not satisfied, and then created the world's first masterbrain undead creature, and completely fused with it through magical rituals, becoming the famous "Elainto Sage".

Even after all these years, there are still people who keep telling stories about him.

It is said that some people voluntarily sacrificed fragments of their minds in order to obtain ancient secrets and knowledge from Iolum, or a new invention of legendary magic.

No one knows how intelligent he has become over the years, and no one knows how many magic and psychic abilities he has mastered.

In short, almost everyone who knew about it believed that Iolem had become the most powerful spellcaster on the continent, even more powerful than the gods.

Today, though, an unfamiliar visitor shattered the tranquility of Elaineto.

The ancient lich and Mind Flayer spirits who served Ioram didn't even make the slightest obstacle to break into the brainpool in the most central area.

There is no doubt that the intruder is none other than Zhang Cheng, who has just completed the inlay of magic armor.

With the dragon's innate strength, he skimmed directly over the empty city and lifted the roof to a place where the bare brains of a human were exposed.

It's just that the brain in front of me has been magnified countless times, as if several cars are side by side, which is really a bit numb.

Before he could finish observing his surroundings, a deep and elegant voice suddenly sounded in his head: "Welcome, soul from another world. You know, I was looking forward to this meeting months ago. ”

"You know me?" said a hint of surprise on Zhang Cheng's hideous face.

"Of course! What do you think I'm going to do all day here and be bored with? ”

"Prophecy is magic?" I see...... Zhang Cheng nodded thoughtfully, quickly transformed into a human form, and bowed respectfully with one hand to his chest. "It is a great pleasure to meet you, Venerable Sage Elainto, the greatest spellcaster in the history of mankind, Lord Iorum. ”

"Hehe, you seem to be full of respect for me?" asked the huge brain pool with a slight tremor and a smile.

"That's right! Whether it's your daunting list of experiences and inventions, or your current strange state of successfully merging arcane and psychic abilities, it's enough to make me humble. There is a saying in my hometown that knowledge is power, and you happen to have a lot of knowledge in my hands that I have so much to desire. Zhang Cheng didn't beat around the bush and bluntly revealed his intentions.

You must know that in order to find this abandoned city of Mind Flayer, he has spent a lot of effort, and even made some shady deals with the slave catchers in the underworld.

The goal was simple, to get as much magic as possible from the Netharel era, as well as the problem of the fusion of arcane and psychic abilities.

"I like your directness, but I'm sure you should know that there is a price to be paid for gaining knowledge from me, are you sure you have enough to pay?" said Iolem, with a strange fluctuation.

The Mind Flayer Spirits and Lichs that surrounded them immediately turned around and disappeared without a trace.

Zhang Cheng flicked his long barbed tail lightly and replied confidently, "Please rest assured, I guarantee that after you read this memory, you will immediately be interested in what I offer." ”

The words just fell!

He lifted his forepaw and touched his head lightly, then tossed a cloud of white light into his head.

Moment!

A tentacle rose into the air, catching the white ball of light.

Next Second......

Iolem saw the terrifying Elder Gods, the Titans born from the planet transforming Azeroth, and how Sargeras fell to create the Burning Legion that destroyed countless worlds, and the highly advanced arcane civilization of the Eredans.

The Well of Eternity, the War of the Ancients, the split between the Night Elves and the High Elves, the rise of humanity and the establishment of the magical kingdom of Dalaran, all the way to the endless army of the undead under the control of the Lich King.

There is no doubt that this is an illusion created by Zhang Cheng by combining the memories of his previous life with the current situation of Azeroth.

Despite all the fictional parts, he was sure to whet the appetite of the greatest spellcaster in human history.

Because he knows what is most attractive to a spellcaster!

Knowledge!

A system of knowledge and magic from another world!

As a traveler constantly traveling from world to world, he never minded sharing knowledge, as long as it ultimately served his own good.

For half an hour, after Ioram had finally digested the contents of the white light cluster, he exclaimed through the psychic connection: "It's amazing! It's amazing! Tell me, how much do you know about those huge and complex knowledge systems?"

So far, I've only mastered thirty percent of Eredar's arcane civilization, five percent of the Burning Legion's evil powers and shadows, the vast majority of the Magic Kingdom's Dalaran and the High Elves, and finally some experience with the evolution and transformation of life. How about it, are you interested in making some exchanges?" Zhang Cheng said tentatively, licking his lips meaningfully.

But for the sake of fairness, you'd better make a list, and I'll make a list, and then each pick the part we're most interested in and bargain until both are satisfied. What do you think?" Iolum offered with gusto.

You must know that he has lived for too long, and this world has no secrets for him.

But now!

The sudden appearance of a system of knowledge and magic from another world could not make him unmoved.

If it weren't for Zhang Cheng's whole body being filled with divine light, coupled with the armor that didn't know how many techniques were fused, Iolem would have tried to directly invade his brain and seize what he wanted.

After all, as the greatest arcanist of the Netherel era, he basically had zero fear of the gods, but he was afraid that he would not be able to take down the huge black dragon in front of him to let the other party escape, and he would never be able to get the knowledge he wanted in the future.

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