The selected magic spells cannot be used immediately, and it will take an hour to prepare, during which time it is necessary to be quiet and enter a meditative state. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Roland looked out the window, the sun rose late in the plateau area, the time had come to seven o'clock in the morning, and the sun had not yet risen above the horizon, so he decided to stay in the guest room to prepare the spell.

As soon as I entered a meditative state, I was awakened by a knock on the door.

Roland opened the door, looked left and right but didn't see a figure, and was wondering when a rough voice shouted from below: "Hey! Hey! Where to look? Brother Roland, I'm here! ”

As soon as Roland lowered his head, he met the eyes of the lively dwarf, and greeted him with a forced smile: "Bloom, good morning, what are the arrangements for today?" ”

The dwarf stroked his thick beard and muttered, "How about I take you around the city and find a tavern for a drink?" ”

Roland suddenly felt a headache: "It's better not to talk to me about drinking again." ”

"Hmph, you humans are always so squeamish, if you can't get drunk day after day, what happiness is there in life?"

"Bloom, my brother, I don't want to discuss Dionysian philosophy with you, besides the tavern, there should be more places worth visiting in the Wrought Iron City, such as the Temple of Moradin?"

"I'm touched by your respect for my lord Moradin, but to be honest, there's nothing interesting about that place."

"Because alcohol is forbidden in the temple, right?" Roland didn't have a good airway.

Bloom smirked, "Well, since you're interested, I'll take you on a tour, but say it up front, the Temple High Priest is a very nagging old woman, and when she starts talking about the health benefits of drinking in moderation, don't cover your ears and walk away, or I'll be beaten up by her." ”

"I have a heart for healthy drinking, and I might be able to have a good conversation with the high priest's mother-in-law."

"Hmph, that's the last thing I want to see." The dwarf muttered sheepishly.

Since it was a visit, Roland didn't need to wear armor, only a casual military uniform. This is the style he personally drew and asked the famous tailor of Fort Atonement to design, mainly referring to the military uniform of the German army in World War II, I have to say that the uniform of the SS is quite handsome, and it is more chic and handsome when worn on Roland, who is 193 tall, and heroic.

When he put on this military uniform for the first time, he walked around the barracks, causing countless female soldiers to scream, and they all became little nymphomaniacs. This "catwalk" was so successful that when he later proposed to promote this style of military uniform, not only did the male officers and soldiers unanimously raise their hands in favor, but the female soldiers also gave full play to their ingenuity and transformed it into a women's model.

Roland walked out of the gates of the Dwarven Palace and was confronted by Lyudmila, dressed in a women's Kolas uniform, sitting by the fountain pool and feeding the eagles.

The well-tailored military uniform is worn on the giantess, setting off the good figure with a thin waist and long legs, and a little charm in her sassy and heroic posture.

Lyudmila also saw Roland, her beautiful eyes lit up, put aside the crumbs, clapped her hands and walked over to him.

"Did you sleep well yesterday?"

"It's okay, I can crawl back to my bedroom when I'm drunk and unconscious, change into my pajamas, wash and go to bed, should I praise my sleepwalking, or should I thank some 'snail girl' who helped me do all this?"

"you, where am I like a snail!" Lyudmila gave him a blank look, "Next time you get drunk, I won't care about you!" ”

Roland smiled movingly, took the girl's hand, and said softly: "I want to go to the Moradin Temple, do you have time to accompany me?" ”

Lyudmila was not Bloom, and immediately guessed his intentions, and muttered: "Most of the temples provide vocational training, and some also sell potions and magic scrolls, which are indeed worth visiting, but we are humans and not dwarves, can we receive vocational training in the Moradin Temple?" ”

"Please note, Lady Lyudmila, please don't put gold in your face, you are not human, but a pathetic Kitlander giant."

"Then Mr. Bloom, do you want to be beaten up early in the morning?"

"Humph! When I didn't say, you just have to come with me anyway, I can't guarantee what you'll learn in the Moradin Temple, and it's no problem to visit it. ”

Moradin is said to be the world's first dwarf and the creator of all dwarves in the world, and is rightfully adored by his descendants, including the Far Eastern dwarves.

Like the Temple of Light and the Temple of Destiny in the Citapuria, the Temple of Moradin is not only a place for Mass, but also a place for vocational training that is characteristic of the Dwarves of the Far East.

Roland paid special attention to this link during his visit to the temple, and after Bloom's introduction, he found that the dwarves' transcendent professions were similar to those of humans, with warriors, priests, and mages in their heritage, but the dwarven warrior profession was more defense-oriented, and there was a special advanced inheritance called "dwarf defenders", as the name suggests, only dwarves could choose this profession.

"I now have 6 warrior levels, when I reach level 10 warriors, I will come to the temple to advance to the dwarf defenders, and the dwarf defenders will reach level 10, and the next step is to enter the legendary realm!"

Standing in front of the gate of the temple's training ground, Bloom confidently explained his career plan.

Roland knew that the Dwarven Defender class was quite powerful, and it was indeed suitable for Bloom, but would he think of advancement and legend too simply?

"As far as I know, your father, Lord Bratu, has not yet entered the realm of legends, so it's too early for you to think about this, right?"

"Brother Roland, you don't understand this, people are different from each other, and what kind of height a person can grow to has a key role in talent, do you understand? That's exactly what makes me smarter than my father, and although he's always embarrassed to admit it, it's the truth. ”

"Oh, my little Bloom, you are born with a 'cheeky' character, but you always refuse to face reality."

A woman's voice suddenly came from behind him, Roland was taken aback, and hurriedly turned around to be on guard - someone walked behind him, he didn't even notice it, if the other party intended to plot, he didn't have time to resist, this was terrible!

"Why are you looking at me in such amazement, human boy? Did you hear little Bloom speak ill of me? ”

A female dwarf appeared behind Roland and the three on a staff of adamantite gold, dressed in ornate golden robes, apparently the high priestess of the temple. From the perspective of human aesthetics, the high priest has fair skin and a beautiful face, with a playful smile on the corner of his lips, like a young woman with a loli figure.

"Hah! Old woman, why did you suddenly appear and scare me! Bloom grumbled angrily.

"It's just a simple teleportation spell that only a fool would make a fuss about." The dwarf picked up her staff and twitched it on Bloom's ass, and said angrily, "Call your mother 'old woman' in front of the guests?" Is that how Buratu taught you? ”