Stormwind is the largest and most majestic human city in the Eastern Continent.

In particular, after expelling the Black Dragon Princess Onexia, who tried to dismantle the Stormwind Kingdom from within, King Varian Ureon, who had been missing for a long time, returned to the banner of the alliance and revitalized the country that had been controlled everywhere.

His resolute and resolute personality not only led to the defeat of the Forsaken forces established by Sylvanas, the Queen of Darkness of the North, but also did not forget to send reinforcements to the Valley of Thorns, stopping the Horde's continuous expansion, and even the Great Chief Thrall was a headache.

It can be said that Varian Ureon has changed the pattern of the entire world by himself, and he is fully qualified to be called a great ruler.

Looking at the happy and confident expressions on the faces of the residents of Stormwind, it is not difficult to see that they are full of love for their king, and they believe that the king will protect them and let them live a happy and beautiful life.

It's not a time of peace, and every once in a while, the port district sends soldiers and supplies to the far northern continent of Northrend to fight the Scourge led by Arthas, the Lich King, the first dutiful son of Azeroth.

But the war did not impoverish the people of the country, on the contrary, it not only brought more jobs, but also injected unprecedented vitality into the people of the whole country, and many bards began to sing songs in praise of heroes.

Of course, none of this had anything to do with Adam.

Ever since he passed through the portal, he found himself deep in a dense woods, where three young men with weapons were pitting against seven or eight ugly-looking gnolls.

The former was clearly at a disadvantage, not only with tattered clothes on his body, but also bleeding.

In contrast, the fat and sturdy gnolls were majestic, wielding their axes and launching a siege, and within a few minutes, it was estimated that within a few minutes, the three poor young men would be killed, and then the corpses would be dragged back to the camp and thrown into the pot to stew and eat.

Gnolls are not good people, and cannibalism is the same for them as eating the flesh of other animals, without any moral pressure.

"Can anyone tell me where this is?" Adam's eyes flashed a red light that was not easily noticed.

As a half-machine, half-magical being, his eyes are not just for seeing, but for omnidirectional stereoscopic scanners.

The flash of red light just now had already included all the terrain and landforms within a kilometer of the surrounding area into the brain, and then established a projection model of the three places, and even the insects hidden in the trunks of the trees could be clearly observed.

"This ...... This is Alwyn Forest. Sir, are you a mage?" asked a young man who was still bleeding from his left arm.

After all, for a farmer like him who had never seen much of the world, he couldn't tell what arcane was and what was holy light, and what was evil power and shadow.

Anything that you can't understand can be classified as magic.

"Elwyn Forest, Eastern Continent, Stormwind Kingdom!" Adam quickly linked the key words to the information in his head, confirming his location.

Just as he was about to find out some useful news, two gnolls suddenly rushed up and picked up their axes to kill the human who came out of nowhere.

"Be careful!"

The young man shouted as he shouted and tried to block the well-known axe blade with the small wooden shield in his hand.

But unfortunately, his movements were too slow, and he could only watch as the axe got closer and closer to the stranger in front of him......

But just as the axe was about to make skin-to-skin contact, Adam jerked up his right hand and chanted in an emotionless tone, "Serial lightning!"

Smack! Smack!

Moment!

Dazzling white arcs of lightning burst out from his fingertips, jumping back and forth between several hapless gnolls, and in less than a few seconds, the monsters fell to the ground, and the pungent smell of roasted meat all over their bodies seemed to be burned.

There is no doubt that as an outstanding lifeform created by Zhang Cheng himself, casting magic is as simple as eating and drinking water for him.

The core of the improved core of Mythera can not only extract magical energy from the surrounding air anytime and anywhere, but also store it and transform it into corresponding spells anytime and anywhere.

As long as he has the corresponding spell structure in his brain, he can simulate it exactly.

In a way, Adam was more of a simulation spell than a spell.

He doesn't need to spend a lot of time learning and understanding like a real mage, he just stores his knowledge and uses his powerful computing power to copy everything the caster does.

The problem is that most people can't tell the difference very well, especially the young people in the countryside who have never seen the true power of magic.

"Holy light! This is magic?! It's amazing! So many gnolls! all killed at once!" the young man in his arm and hand couldn't help but exclaim, his eyes widened.

"Yes! I can't believe what I'm seeing!" another boy of fifteen or sixteen nodded desperately.

As for the last girl in the line, who looked to be the youngest, she sat on the ground, gasping for breath, and the hand holding the short bow was shaking.

You don't have to ask to know that these dead gnolls scared her a lot.

Adam didn't pay attention to the mental fluctuations of these young men, and asked again, "Do you know where the closest coastline is?"

"Of course, Your Excellency the Mage! From here, about fifty kilometers to the west, you will reach the coastline of the Western Wilderness. But everywhere there are hordes of fishmen and gnolls, and if you're unlucky, you'll encounter the remnants of the Brotherhood of Defia. The young man hurriedly gave a general description of the terrain of the surrounding area.

In his eyes, mages are unattainable existences like noble lords, and being able to serve a powerful mage is simply more exciting and exciting than completing the commission and getting paid.

"Wild West Beach?Fishman...... The gnoll ...... "Adam quickly combined with the information stored in his mind, and quickly made a judgment, and a smile slowly appeared on his indifferent face. "Young man, are you willing to accept the hire? I need a few servants now. In return, I can teach you some magical knowledge and combat techniques. ”

"Yes! We do!" the fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy nodded desperately, for fear of missing this precious opportunity.

After all, in Azeroth, almost all knowledge that makes people powerful is monopolized by the ruling class, and the only chance for civilians to advance is to join the army, risk dying at any moment, and constantly fight against all kinds of enemies.

Even so, the most they can get is to become a low-level warrior who has an initial grasp of anger.

Now there is an opportunity in front of them, and the three young people who know at a glance that they are from humble backgrounds will naturally not let it go......