"Thank you! Could you please tell me the current position of Archmage ansrem ruinville? I have very important things to report to him." Zhang Cheng asked in a serious manner.


    Because he didn''t know how long he had been away, he wanted to borrow the information from his assistant to confirm Dalaran''s current situation, especially how many mages of the kenrito parliament have returned, whether the six member parliament has been reconstituted, and so on.


    The mage on duty obviously hesitated for a moment, but he replied truthfully: "Your Excellency is talking to a special envoy from storm city in the central tower. It seems that Ms. Giana is also there."


    "Oh? Is Gianna here too..." a trace of doubt flashed in Zhang Cheng''s eyes. He quickly left the transmission and walked quickly towards the mage tower in the center of the city.


    On the way, he found that many of the buildings on both sides of Dalaran main road were in the foundation state, and many arcane puppets with purple light began to patrol along the new streets.


    Although the mages are still busy laying complex magic runes to make the magic city have more powerful and perfect protection ability, in the eyes of outsiders, Dalaran''s reconstruction is finally coming to an end.


    Businessmen can''t wait to gather in front of the trade management cabin to try to buy the shops and real estate listed for sale, as well as the magic potions and items made recently.


    For a moment, Dalaran seemed to return to the prosperity before being destroyed by the Lich King Arthas


    Just as Zhang Cheng was about to pass through the crowd, a woman in a white priest''s robe suddenly rushed out of the crowd and grabbed his arm.


    Out of a subconscious reaction, the palm of his other hand immediately released a faint violet light.


    You don''t have to ask. In an instant, the arcane missile has been completed and can give the other party a fatal blow at any time.


    "Don''t be nervous! It''s me!" the woman noticed the fluctuation of arcane energy, quickly took off her hood and showed her small nose and emerald green eyes.


    "Sophia?"


    After seeing each other''s appearance clearly, Zhang Cheng immediately showed an expression of surprise.


    I saw this beautiful female assassin belonging to the syndicate. At this time, she was completely dressed up as a church nun. The white robe symbolizing purity and nobility covered the concave convex figure. The original short black hair grew a lot and was scattered on her shoulders. If they were not very close, he would not recognize the dagger hidden under the white robe.


    "Damn it! My name is Nancy now! Remember! Don''t talk nonsense, come with me..." Sophia said involuntarily, dragging Zhang Cheng into an empty alley nearby.


    As soon as she stood firm, she asked with a serious face, "where have you been these days? And what about the forgotten pharmacist who has become an abomination?"


    "Hehe, it seems that you have recovered well. First tell me, what''s the matter with this dress? Are you going to change your profession to be a priest?" Zhang Cheng smiled and joked.


    "Do you still have the face to ask? If you hadn''t left me in the Light Chapel, how could I be forced to wear this disgusting clothes and keep smiling every day to spread the so-called belief in the light?"


    Sophie Arden felt angry when she mentioned it, and her face was full of gnashing teeth.


    "Hahaha! Since you don''t like it, why don''t you leave? I believe the priest of the Holy Light Chapel won''t force others to work for it. In addition, what''s the matter with your dagger fixed on the outside of your thigh? Is it dangerous in Dalaran?" Zhang Cheng glanced meaningfully at the convex part under the female assassin''s robe.


    Sophia turned her eyes angrily and explained, "maybe Dalaran is safe for you, but it''s not safe for me at all. You know, a group of mysterious guys from storm city are asking around for information about syndicate in recent days. I suspect they are from mi7."


    "Hmm? Are you sure?" a different color flashed in Zhang Cheng''s eyes.


    He didn''t know what the purpose of this intelligence gathering and assassination organization affiliated to the storm kingdom was when it suddenly appeared in Dalaran.


    Because of the disappearance of Varian Urien?


    Or did the dangerous experiments of the forgotten attract the attention of madias Shaw?


    "I''m not sure! I only know that they are the most elite thieves. I will never admit the smell of the same kind. Otherwise, why do you think I''m so nervous?"


    As she spoke, Sophia kept looking at the shadowed place around the alley, as if it was possible to jump out of the assassin with a sharp blade at any time.


    Zhang Cheng didn''t care about the other party''s neurotic behavior. He touched his chin and thought for about two or three minutes, followed by muttering in a voice that only he could hear: "did that thing finally happen? It seems that I came back at the right time..."


    "What happened? What happened?" Sophia asked eagerly.


    "No, it''s nothing, at least it has nothing to do with your syndicate. You continue to play the nun for a few days, and I''ll send you away when I finish dealing with the trouble at hand." after that, Zhang Cheng bent down and kissed the back of the female assassin''s hand, then quickly walked out of the alley and disappeared into the deep entrance of the central tower.


    Different from his last visit, this time he found that many strange faces appeared in the empty hall, and even some were high elves with sharp ears.


    Obviously, with the reconstruction of Dalaran, more and more living mages came back from all over the world to reshape the glory and glory of the former Magic Kingdom.


    As an outsider, Zhang Cheng didn''t take the initiative to say hello to anyone. He just kept a reserved smile and walked into the conference room on the top of the tower alone.


    But before he opened the door and went in, he heard a low and magnetic voice of a middle-aged man from the crack of the door.


    "Miss Jaina Proudmoore, how could all this have happened if you had not invited his majesty to meet the chief of the tribe? Now tell me, how should I explain to his Highness Prince Anduin the disappearance of his father? How can I explain to the subjects of storm City kingdom that the disappearance of their respect for the king has nothing to do with the tribe?"


    "Madias, believe me, Varian''s disappearance is a conspiracy, a conspiracy to provoke war between the tribe and the alliance. SAL is definitely not involved. What we need now is not to blame each other, but to calm down and find out the real culprit behind the scenes. In addition, didn''t you just say that the difia brothers seem to be involved?" Jaina''s voice followed.


    "Hum! You don''t have to worry about mi7. I''ll take care of everything. All you have to do is give me an account and give an account to the whole storm kingdom. Finally, please don''t forget that your race is human, your identity is the Lord of the kurtiras Kingdom and the most proud disciple of Dalaran Archmage antonidas, but you''re working for a group of people It''s really disappointing for the savage orc to defend... "