Warlock Standards
"Hmm, the value is guaranteed, but what about your loyalty to the world?" Zul'ra looked at the fawning little girl, nodded slightly, and then asked, "How will the Warlock guarantee they won't defect to the Legion?"
"This..." Even though the little loli Warlock had a thick skin and a quick tongue, she still hesitated and couldn't answer Zul'ra's question about the Warlock's faction. Warlock really had a problem with their integrity, and sometimes they would cause trouble that they couldn't help but cause.
"Can't answer?" Zul'ra blinked.
"How could that be? But this is a rather profound question. Between us and the demons..." Lulubella pinched Xinfeier's waist with her small hand, but the female Sin'dorei on horseback remained silent. She also lacked the confidence to vouch for the Warlock.
"Our relationship with demons is very complicated, and sometimes we can't control ourselves. In this regard, I think, perhaps Felornas, that's right, Felornas..." Lulubella suddenly had a flash of inspiration and turned her head to look behind her. She saw a tall figure with a black Kaldorei covering his eyes following behind the group.
"The loyalty of Demon Hunter is indeed questionable, but Felornas has great perseverance and is under supervision." Zul'ra strode confidently alongside Tae'thelan, who was riding a Hawkstrider, and the Warlock on horseback.
"We Warlock also possess great perseverance and wisdom, and we are willing to accept supervision." Lulubella listened to Zul'ra's words and immediately said that she could do it too.
"In what form are you willing to accept supervision?" Zul'ra looked at Lulubella and couldn't help but raise her eyebrows.
"I swear on the honor of the Fizzban Family," Lulubella without hesitation.
"I think we should sign a contract!" Tae'thelan smirked.
"You are insulting Fizzban Family, Sin'dorei! I challenge you to a duel!" Lulubella screamed at Tae'thelan like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.
"Okay..." Before Tae'thelan could finish his reply, Zul'ra interrupted him.
"Is the Fizzban Family known for their Warlock magic?" Zul'ra made himself appear bewildered rather than contemptuous, as if he had never heard of the Fizzban Family before. In fact, he had never heard of them, but they sounded quite famous. As a Trolls, he indeed had little knowledge of well-known families outside the family.
"Of course not. Warlock magic is exciting and profound, but our family was originally known for its summoning magic." Lulubella shook her head.
"They're also a family that excels at creating disasters." Tae'thelan said sarcastically. Compared to Warlock's magic, summoning magic is just as stimulating once the summoned creatures get out of control.
"You're slandering us! Slandering us! It's all because of people like you who have ruined our family's reputation. You're just seizing on some mistakes in our magic..." Lulubella waved her little hand angrily.
"I'm sorry, how many times have you made mistakes? What are some typical examples? Can you tell me about them?" Zul'ra looked at the angry Gnomes Warlock and took over the conversation.
"Uh, well, our family doesn't have many instances of spell errors, Zul'ra Jin..." Lulubella looked embarrassed in the face of Zul'ra's question, while Xinfeier, whom she was holding, scolded her with a stern face, "Idiot."
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"Hey, we're on the same side." Lulubella was a little embarrassed, but faced with her companion's scolding, she still acted like a child who wouldn't admit defeat; everyone fails sometimes.
"Once we get back to Orgrimmar, we'll discuss the contract in detail. I'll find you a place to experiment properly later." Zul'ra stopped the Gnomes Warlock from getting angry at her companion, and at the same time finalized the matter. The Warlock would absolutely not be able to benefit from the contract without being bound by it.
"Um, the contents of the contract..." Lulubella began excitedly, but was interrupted by Xinfeier in front of her.
"Alright, let me talk. The six of us want absolute freedom of experimentation and personal freedom, as well as ample funding. We are willing to sign a contract to guarantee these conditions. We don't care about anything else." Xinfeier forcefully suppressed Lulubella and put forward the conditions on behalf of the so-called Council of the Black Harvest of six.
"Hmm, what do you need the funds for? Perhaps I should ask, what resources do you need?" Zul'ra glanced sideways. This Warlock was quite ruthless; with just one sentence, she had sold out all the interests of the Warlock except for the members of the Black Scythe Council of Six.
"We need many things: fine wine, houses, and all sorts of other necessities of life, as well as materials for spellcasting, such as crystals, magic iron, and fresh blood from living beings. Most importantly, we need space for living and experimentation," Xinfeier, speaking eloquently about the life that Warlock pursue.
"You guys have quite a few questions, but they're acceptable. However, is there any pattern to your experiments or lives?" Zul'ra's eyebrows twitched.
"A pattern? Mr. Trolls, who are we? We are Warlock! What are our goals? Demons? Magic? Do those things follow any pattern?" Xinfeier was somewhat amused and exasperated. If they weren't inclined towards the chaotic side, how could they have become Warlock?
"This is a difficult problem. Oh, right, I just remembered something. Can you two represent the Black Scythe Council of Six and all the Warlock?" Zul'ra suddenly turned her head and saw the other Warlock following behind. Apart from Leitesen and Qiubika looking in their direction, the other Warlock were all peeking around.
"Of course, we have been authorized by everyone." Lulubella beckoned to Zul'ra, catching her gaze, and declared in a righteous tone that she and Xinfeier were the legitimate representatives of all Warlock.
"Really? Your pursuit of magic and life makes me feel like you're going to be very uncontrollable and cause us a lot of trouble." Zul'ra expressed his doubts about Lulubella. He didn't know how many Warlock the little girl was referring to Warlock.
"But we swear we will fight to protect the world." Lulubella looked pitiful as Zul'ra continued to avoid a direct answer.
"Playing the victim won't work; our world can't afford to risk that. However, I think if you accept some of my conditions, perhaps it's acceptable." Zul'ra glanced at Baba's little girl and couldn't help but give her a sidelong look.
"You said it." Lulubella's expression shifted from pitiful to expectant in the blink of an eye, as if she would agree as soon as Zul'ra said it.
"In addition to forming a contract with us, you must first disclose your activities and inform us before conducting any major experiments. Secondly, you must accept the supervision of the supervisors I have specially appointed." Zul'ra made two regulatory requirements for the Warlock organization, the Council of the Black Harvest, within certain bottom lines.