"I'm sorry, master. You should know that Ten Towns was originally a place for adventurers. With the exception of Trist and a few of his friends, anyone with some ability was recruited into the militia. Except for a decent half-elf archer, none of the rest are worth your call. ”

With that, the man took off his hood, revealing a pair of eyes that looked like beasts, and a claw covered in black scales.

"You haven't been able to control the power of the dragon blood elixir?" Zhang Cheng glanced at it and subconsciously frowned.

The man cracked his mouth and smiled, a hint of excitement and fanaticism appeared on his face, and replied softly, "No! Master! I deliberately left a little character! It reminds me what power is!

"Remember, Ian, don't be seen by too many people. Maybe people in Icewind Dale don't care about any anomalies in appearance, but south of the World Ridge Mountain Range, whether it is the Abyssal Bloodline, the Purgatory Bloodline, or the Dragon Bloodline, they will be subject to a certain amount of suspicion and vigilance. I don't want any accidents to happen before I get my plan, understand?" Zhang Cheng warned with narrowed eyes.

You don't need to ask to know that this guy named Ian must have undergone biological modification experiments, from a pure-bred human to a half-human, half-dragon lifeform.

Originally, Zhang Cheng planned to learn from the methods of Nefarian, the black dragon prince of Azeroth, and use his own blood to create loyal dragonmen.

But who knows, there was a little accident during the mutation, which caused the dragon man to be created not only to have the dragon man form, but also to retain the original human form.

This also means that as long as I am proficient in controlling the power of the bloodline, I can transform between humans and dragons.

After all, Zhang Cheng is a powerful dragon right now, and according to the consistent tradition of the Faren Continent, no matter whether it is good or evil, order or chaos, as long as it is strong enough, someone will inevitably follow.

As a well-known "giant hunter" in Ten Towns, Ian, who is over forty years old, is eager to gain strength to stop his aging body, so he chooses to take refuge in the door.

Now, he has become a half-dragon, not only has he regained his prime of life at about thirty years old, but he can also open his mouth and spew out hot flames, and his strength, agility and physique have been greatly enhanced.

Although he didn't quite understand why a black dragon was spewing fire instead of acid, it didn't prevent him from understanding the ambition of his master, especially the eyes that often showed madness and destruction, which was simply chilling.

Without any hesitation, Ian quickly bent down and assured, "Please don't worry, I know what to do." Also, the new recruit Half-Elf Archer Tracy, would you like to meet him?"

"No, no, you can arrange it. Don't forget, get everything in place in advance, and when we leave for Luskan in the spring of next year, a bigger and more exciting stage awaits us. Zhang Cheng said expressionlessly.

"Understood!"

......

Time flies, and as the cold north wind gradually subsides, the months-long winter is finally coming to an end.

Although the temperature outside is still frighteningly cold in the eyes of many southerners, for the residents of the Ten Towns who make a living from fishing and grazing, they can barely work outdoors, otherwise it will not be long before they start to go hungry after running out of food.

Of course, for the old dwarf Bruno, after a busy winter, he can finally set off to find the legendary lost hometown, the Mithril Hall.

As one of the few friends, the Dark Elf Ranger Trist Duchaden volunteered to join them, followed by the idle barbarian Wolfgar.

The latter had no idea that after a whole winter, there were no more barbarian tribes in the frozen wasteland, and they were either destroyed by Gar's army, or they laid down their arms and threw themselves into the army.

Right now, this army is dormant in the depths of the wasteland, patiently waiting for the orders of its master.

Standing at the gate of Brin Sander, Bruno stared at Zhang Cheng in black armor with a wary expression, turned around and whispered to his friend, "Hey, elf, are you sure you want to take him, he's a dragon!"

"Relax, my good dwarf, he'll just go with us to Luskan and then go our separate ways. I'm sure you're not willing to let a terrible dragon stay in Ten Towns after we're gone, right?" Trist smiled and patted Bruno on the shoulder in comfort.

"I hate that look! He looked at us like some pathetic ants. Wofgar the Barbarian clenched his mighty magical hammer and muttered.

"Believe me, he's pretty modest among dragons, I've seen anything worse than this. Well, don't overthink it, he's a nominal ally of Ten Towns anyway, helping us repel Akar Kaisso's monster army. As he spoke, Trist shrugged his shoulders helplessly.

He could understand the visceral vigilance of his two friends, but in order to keep Ten Towns safe, this potential threat had to be nipped in the bud.

However, Zhang Cheng obviously didn't care about the other party's hostile attitude, and was looking up and down at the young and beautiful half-elf who was following Ian, and after a long while, he asked with a smile: "Are you a spy of the Harpists Alliance?"

"Hmm, why do you ask?" the half-elf, who called himself Tracy, subconsciously became nervous.

"No, it's nothing, just ask. Zhang Chengyi smiled meaningfully and quietly gestured to Ian.

The latter understood, walked quickly to the front, and cautiously probed: "Master, do you think there is something wrong with him?"

Zhang Cheng's eyes revealed a hint of chill, and he nodded without thinking: "That's right! Maybe I wasn't sure before I asked, but now I bet that he must be a spy of the Harpists Alliance." Find an opportunity to kill him on the way, and don't leave too many traces. ”

"Got it!" a bloodthirsty smile flashed across Ian's face.

He was still a little puzzled why a good half-elf suddenly came to Ten Towns, and it turned out to be a member of the Harpists Alliance.

You must know that when it comes to the Harpist Alliance, the entire Faren Continent can be said to be known and known, and it can almost be called one of the intelligence organizations with the largest coverage and the largest number of people in this land.

The only thing that can compete with it is probably the other intelligence organization, the Santarinhui.

With the appearance of the artifact shattering crystal, it's not surprising that the Harpists Alliance sent someone to inquire about the news.

But the harpist obviously did something he shouldn't have done, that is, he wanted to take the risk of collecting more information about Zhang Cheng's black dragon, and accidentally exposed it.

As a time-traveler, Zhang Cheng knows very well that there are forces in this world that must fight their own 120,000 spirits, and the Harpist Alliance is one of them, because their backstage is none other than the famous goddess of magic......

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