"Fool! you're slower at summoning demon imps than my presbyopiacal grandmother!Are you trying to grind all day!" Reitson roared at a pygmy warlock apprentice, who bowed his head and shrunk his neck.

This is part of the expanded Mage District of Stormwind City, which has become the new Warlock District.

Ever since the first day he came here, the orc warlock Retson had felt that the Alliance had enjoyed it too much! The group of mage lords had built their mage quarters like gardens, and even the mage towers were adorned with various gems and crystal decorations.

Therefore, after Lord Divine Venerable, that is, his master, gave him the power to plan the construction of the Council of the Six Daggers and the Warlock District, Retson began the task of recruiting apprentices and building the Warlock District.

Unlike the Mage Quarter, the Warlock Quarter doesn't have as many extravagant and beautiful decorations, and there is nothing superfluous except for the necessary public facilities and some of Stormwind's mandatory roadside flower beds. Even the Mage's Tower, which serves as an academy and gathering place, is a dark tower made entirely of obsidian.

With the Alliance's legalization of the Warlock profession, some scattered Warlocks who were hidden among the people and obsessed with studying demons and evil powers responded to the call and came to Stormwind City to enter the Warlock District.

Retson is more of a pain warlock, and he is adept at torturing his enemies with curses and stealthy evil shadow spells, as evidenced by his personality. In the death match that day, no less than five of his orc compatriots died under his poisonous dagger.

A human warlock named Kanressad recently moved into the Warlock Quarter, and he began studying various evil spells to summon demons before the Dark Gate opened. Kanressad's spiritual power is extremely strong, and his knowledge of demon summoning is even more profound. When Retson saw that he had easily summoned two demon guards, he was able to control them with ease. When he decided to hire Kanressad as the mentor of the Demon Summoning Department, he also became the second member of the Council of the Six Daggers.

Kanressad didn't mind Reitson's orc status either, and the two quickly became friends. In their spare time teaching the Warlock's apprentices, the two decided to compile a magic book on the three branches of the Warlock so that it could be passed on to future generations.

But there is still a lack of a master warlock who is proficient in the destruction system, and Gul'dan has studied this very well, but presumably he will not be willing to come...

"Well, I've secretly written to my former colleagues in the Tribal Shadow Council, and I estimate that at least five or ten warlocks will come to us. Retson sighed, picked up the dwarven liquor on the table, and drained it.

Kanressad polished the soul stone in his hand and blew on it. "Don't be anxious, warlocks are a new profession in Azeroth, and there are many misconceptions and fears about us. But sooner or later, they will understand that our domination of demons and evil does not mean evil and darkness, and that we can fight for Azeroth as well.

Reitson was a little embarrassed, after all, he was not long ago in the camp that was hostile to the world of Azeroth.

"Relax, you've become one of us, don't let the past hold you back, Reitson. Karesad looked up and said to his fellow orcs with a smile.

The nobles of Stormwind hesitated.

They were also reluctant to send magically gifted children of their families to the Warlock's District to be trained as Warlocks. After all, this profession is associated with evil powers and demons all day long, and although Lord Divine and King Ryan have issued a notice to legalize warlocks, the mainstream society will still not be able to accept this new profession for a while.

The top of the alliance also had countermeasures to this, and King Ryan understood the nobles' thoughts very well, so he did not force them, but targeted the commoners.

As long as a commoner with magical talent is willing to become a Warlock and serve the Alliance, he will receive a very generous living allowance and reimbursement of magical materials. If he becomes a Master Warlock, then the future is even brighter, and he will enter the Royal Warlock Order of Stormwind City, enjoying all the treatment and status of the Court Mage Order.

As soon as this policy was introduced, the civilians became extremely enthusiastic, and the registration points in the Warlock District were crowded with people these days, lining up to be tested for magical talents. Since this policy applies to the entire Alliance, even the gnomes are intrigued, and they take the subway to Stormwind and flock to the Warlock Quarter.

The upper elves were not much slower, and after receiving the order of the Divine Venerable, a large number of upper elves who were interested in the profession of warlock crossed the ocean to Stormwind City. The elves still have some privileges, they don't need to undergo magic tests, but directly become junior warlocks, skipping the apprenticeship stage. This is not eccentricity, but the group of upper elves, even if it is an ordinary commoner, has a great magical affinity and talent. Each of them had a basic foundation in spells, and this stage of apprenticeship was a complete waste of time.

Reitson looked at the grand occasion of the registration point, nodded with satisfaction, and then was also a little worried: there are so many applicants, even if a large number of them are eliminated in the end, the rest is still a huge number. I hope that my former colleagues will come as soon as possible, otherwise the Warlock District of Stormwind City will face the embarrassing situation of not having a mentor.

At this time, he suddenly felt a demonic power that he was trying to hide. He jerked to the source, which was a female High Elf. Although she disguised herself well, disguised as a mage who watched the excitement, she still couldn't escape Reitson's eyes.

"Salute to you, fellow travelers who also follow the path of strength. Retson said as he walked up to the female High Elf.

The latter shrugged his shoulders, "It's still discovered, I don't have any ill intentions, I'm just here to confirm if this is a gathering place for warlocks as rumored." ”

"So now that you've seen it, I'd like to ask, would you be interested in joining us, ma'am?"

"I don't like restraints, I just want to find a quiet place to study spells. By the way, my name is Simfer. ”

Retson nodded, "We of the Six Daggers are a loose organization, working together on the Warlock's path, helping each other and sharing knowledge. There are no other constraints other than the daily apprenticeship. ”

Simfer thought for a moment, then nodded in agreement. "Then I am willing to join and study on my own, after all, it is not as good as the joint efforts of an organization. I'm good at attacking enemies with unholy flames, and I'm a warlock with a mastery of destruction, as you would say. ”

Reitson is overjoyed, so that the three series are ready, and their tome can be written!

"By the way, why are you called the Council of the Six Daggers?" asked Simfer curiously.

Retson looked helpless, "This is the name that Lord Divine Venerable wanted, but I and another human warlock master have already thought of a new name together, and now we have submitted it to Divine Venerable for revision." ”

"What's the new name?"

"The Black Scythe Council. ”