In the dim tavern, the whispers of adventurers came. Adventurer: "No moles, here are some warlock jokes." Drinker: "Warriors, priests, wizards, and warlocks team up to take risks. In the end, the warrior wins the glory of the world with his bravery, the priest wins the favor of the gods with his piety, and the wizard wins with his wisdom. Forbidden knowledge." Chen Zhou: "Where is the warlock?" The drinker: "The warlock won the landlady's favor before he even left the tavern..." Before he could finish his words, the drinker was knocked to the ground by a wooden wine glass and fell unconscious.
The Khajiit adventurer, who looked like a humanoid and was covered in fur, vehemently retorted: "Pure slander! You can't even imagine the joy of a warlock!" The soul travels through a fantasy steampunk different world, holding a handheld Display the own information notebook.
He was obviously a tiger subspecies known for his bravery among the orcs, but he awakened to the origin of magic in the soul-shaking aurora and became a glorious gifted warlock.
Faced with the various prejudices against warlocks from other nine-ring spell casters, Chen Zhou said that as long as he is willing to put aside the prejudices, you can never imagine the happiness of warlocks!
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