I think you can't even imagine the happiness of a warlock.

Selling a house is not a trivial matter, especially a commercial residence facing the street. There are always minor problems like this.

In the long run, its value will actually appreciate sooner or later, but Chen Zhou, who does not plan to live here for a long time, may not come back until decades later, and by then the city may still belong to someone else.

Fortunately, the transmogrification shop was not destroyed by the beast tide. Unfortunately, the cellar of the original tavern was buried under rubble.

In order to sell the house at a reasonable price, he hired Star People to clean it.

While waiting for the tavern to be cleaned up, he was lazy in the courtyard and silently looked at the seeds he had planted before the beast tide.

A month later, most of the seeds Lisa sold him broke out of the ground, showing extremely tenacious vitality.

This made him very relieved. It seemed that disasters could not always destroy everything.

In the hall, the Holy Light Envoy worked tirelessly to transform the people of the Star, but it felt like the light on his body had dimmed a lot.

This ability to cast spells at will without using materials made them very envious, and they all decided that when they could master the third level in the future, they must also learn to "summon monsters". It was so convenient.

It's a pity that people other than conjurers or advanced conjurers may not be able to keep the summoned objects alive for too long...

In one morning, the rubble on the cellar was finally cleared.

However, after that, there was a certain smell of corruption in the cellar.

The curious people opened it and found an extremely horrifying scene - there were two people dressed as sailors rotting inside!

Judging from the way they were tied to death on chairs, they must have been deliberately left here to die.

Doubtful eyes were cast on a certain golden layer.

"This has nothing to do with me. The two of them are pirates captured by Heavenly King Geidihu and others. I originally locked them here and asked President Langton to take them away for interrogation."

As a result, the plan failed to keep up with the change. Before Langton could take the two pirates away, the druid started causing trouble again.

Before the Druid incident was over, the warship the baron was riding on was attacked by pirates again.

Changes occurred one after another, and the two little pirates had long been forgotten by everyone.

I don’t know which one is more painful, starvation or hanging.

"Please help me clean these things up."

Not paying much attention to the cellar where someone had died, Chen Zhou returned to the courtyard to take a nap.

This is not the first time someone has died in this tavern...

……

Three days later in the afternoon, Chen Zhou, who had sold the two properties, checked into the hotel and planned to leave overnight after the celebration tonight.

However, President Langton, whom he had not seen for a long time, found him again.

"Tom, I sent someone to look at the place you mentioned. Sure enough, there are tens of thousands of frozen rats."

Looking at the idle tiger warlock, Langton felt more and more ridiculous.

When the two met for the first time more than a month ago, the other was only at level one. Now, in less than two months, he was able to accomplish such an incredible feat.

I can't see through it... When did the Warlock become so outrageous?

Or is it because the opponent's bloodline is too strong?

In any case, third-level spellcasters are enough to become the backbone of the kingdom, and they must be friends with them.

"I sent someone overnight to fetch the double-headed ax I mentioned last time..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw the warlock looking confused.

"What double-headed axe?"

"It's the one I gave you if you helped protect the baron."

Chen Zhou suddenly realized that he had almost forgotten about it.

"Yes, that's right. I will help protect the Flower Baroness tonight."

As he spoke, he pointed to the nine light balls hanging on the roof: "Just let them be used as lights to decorate the place."

Only then did Langton notice the magic light source above his head, which turned out to be the Holy Light Envoy from the upper realm!

"Stomach...stomach pain..."

The old gentleman hurriedly took out the stomach medicine he had been using recently.

It seems that so many bad things have really troubled him.

"So you are a paladin!"

"No, I haven't found a god I particularly like yet." Chen Zhou shrugged regretfully, "Otherwise, I might have become a high-level paladin long ago."

"A paladin who makes oaths during the day and breaks them at night, and after atoning for his sins, he raids the lord and then breaks his oaths?"

Jerry felt that Tom would never have a chance to become a paladin in his life. It was a pity that this charming man would be able to fight giants, demons, dragons and other creatures on the spot if he became a paladin.

In fact, that's not necessarily the case. Chen Zhou thought, maybe he could become his own paladin?

Among the level 3 path abilities, there is a general ability called "Source of Divine Power", which can grant divine spells and domains to those who follow you, and allows you to become the object of clergy's faith.

Although choosing it does not mean becoming a god, it can be regarded as a castrated version - it can only grant and use domain spells below its own mythical level.

If you follow yourself, can this bug be stuck?

"Just grant it to me and establish the Cat and Hamster Cult!"

If you form a sect, you will get beaten...in every sense of the word.

Although cats have always been regarded as sacred beings, Chen Zhou is not very interested in such a boring thing as pretending to be a god. He just wants to use prostitutes to increase his power and expand his body.

After all, cats eat well, are lazy, are supported by others, and are sought after by others. Are they supposed to be close to gods?

"Kitten, you are almost ready to become a qualified bully."

"Just think I believe it." President Langton didn't believe even half a word.

Chen Zhou was helpless. Warlocks are always easy to misunderstand.

"So will the Flower Baroness be fully armed this time? I've been in Flower Port for so long, and I still don't know her name, and I've never seen her true face."

Hearing this, the corners of Langton's eyes twitched, as the warlock was still thinking about the baron!

"I must remind you that even if Miss Philia's fiancé dies on the night of the fishmen, Count Contor will not accept a tiger-man as his wife."

Even if the opponent is a level 3 warlock.

"Do you mages think that warlocks only think about picking up girls all day long?"

Langton looked accustomed to it: "You've been talking about this for a month, and aren't warlocks basically full of pleasure?"

"By the way, the Dephis family and the Lalafell family have spent a lot of money to invite the high priest to perform the secret ritual of resurrection for their last son who died in an accident."

Chen Zhou rolled his eyes at the other party. He was not interested in these trivial matters.

"Then let's take a look at the weapons I asked someone to transport overnight?"

The old gentleman clapped his hands, and the guards carried a box from outside the door, which contained a double-headed weapon as tall as a person.

A long alloy stick about two meters long is connected to two heavy half-edged ax blades. It looks difficult to use...

"This is an old antique. The weight of quartz alloy is already heavier than steel, and its size is also large. No one has been able to move it for many years."

"It's really quartz alloy steel. Making it into a weapon has no benefit other than being heavier than steel. It's a waste!"

Two more chapters tonight...