The Black Goat In The Crowd - To Commemorate The Void Elf Inheritance Set That I Have Been Working On For A Year

I think I might be the slowest Void Elf to level up. An ordinary inheritance set has been practiced for a whole year. But just because a lot of things happened this year, I wanted to record them.

:origin

I can’t remember the exact time. I just remember that my lead artist showed me and my colleagues his drawing of the Seven Heroes of Draenor, and then asked if we wanted to play together.

It happened that my good friend had a World of Warcraft account, so she helped me create a Necromancer account in her sub-account.

I can’t find that number for a long time, I only remember it looking like this↓

Later, because I was addicted to Sword Man and FGO, I stopped playing WoW. I haven’t contacted my lead artist for a long time. I heard that he has gone to draw a book...

:A bad way for novices to cut milk and cut T

The experience when I returned to the pit later was not pleasant.

These pictures are all of my characters. My habit is to give her a name and a story when creating an account. Then slowly walk and write in your diary. This is a habit left over from my Touken Ranbu days. At that time, I wrote a very long fanfic, drew a lot of pictures, and wrote a story about how each character came to be.

Of course, painting takes time, so often I am not the most enthusiastic person in the game.

"Come and play World of Warcraft, we will take you."

"It doesn't matter if you're slow in leveling up, we'll take you with us."

"Play as a priest. The transmogrification is beautiful. It's easy to enter. You can defeat monsters and enjoy the scenery at the same time."

——This is what the person who pulled me into the trap at Amway said. They described to me a picture of a paradise. I created an account, drew a character picture, and the group was full of people joining Zhan.com.

However, in actual World of Warcraft, I discovered that no one would wait for me quietly like this.

Priest, milk monk, milk sasha, milk virtue, dht. He enthusiastically pulled me into the trap and gave me either breasts or a vagina.

As you can imagine, I don't know how to play. On the way to upgrade, no one taught me step by step as they promised. Even because I was used to playing Touken Ranbu-type operations, for a long time when I was fighting monsters alone, I used the mouse to click on the skill books one by one. Pressed.

After I figured it out on my own and gave up on leveling up and just followed the "teaching" of others, there was still no one saying "I'll help you beat the rice."

No one listened to me tell the stories I wrote for the elves in the game, and no one cared about the plot Easter eggs I took screenshots of. There are only endless skada and squirting T-squirts in the group.

Later, some people advised me to change to an easier profession like mage or hunter, but I was tired of it.

To be fair, I don't resent my past guild friends, because no one has the obligation to lead me or discuss with me.

But precisely because of this, I made up my mind - since no one needs me, then I don’t need anyone either.

3: leave

In late autumn in October, I fell seriously ill on my birthday. The doctor said I shouldn't overwork myself, especially not stay up late and stare at the screen for long periods of time.

The person who should have cared about me is no longer around. I even got sneered at when I tried to continue discussing the story I had written for the character.

At that time, a certain ex also did something very outrageous—shamelessly sent me a doll as a birthday present, but still kissed me in his own guild group with the wife he had a crush on.

It's time to set off. I thought to myself at that time.

Leave you, leave everyone.

4 departure

"Where on earth is there a place where I can write stories and play games at the same time..." My best friend (you can call her Druid) and I finally found the only RP server - Golden Plains.

I then built the Void Elf that I planned to use for leveling up to exchange for inheritance sets on this server.

Regarding this race, I liked it very much when I first wanted to play World of Warcraft. Whether it is the hair or the skin color, it is the most suitable look in my mind.

And in the process of gaining reputation and reading chronicles, I slowly thought about the story of the future character——

An orphan warlock.

Her ranger adoptive mother died while defending Silvermoon City with Sylvanas, but she was weak since she was a child and could not pick up a bow, arrow or long knife, nor did she have the talent to summon the Holy Light to heal the wounded.

She was originally an excellent student at Fasselin College, until she mistakenly summoned the Void Walker and caused a disaster...

Although she worked hard and used the knowledge she learned during her years of turbulent journey after dropping out of school to help the coalition forces when the Burning Legion invaded, she still could not eliminate her adoptive father's prejudice.

Until the Battle of Lordaeron, she rescued a dying werewolf soldier, until she made up her mind to send his captured sister back to the Alliance——

From then on, she became a traitor and was hunted by her adoptive father, the Blood Knight. Seriously wounded, her voidwalker was sacrificed, granting her its power and transforming her into a void elf.

Lady Alleria saved her, but she could never go back.

5 wandering

If I thought that with the company of gentle Xiao De, I would be freed from the quagmire of the past, I would be so naive. She was very kind to me, and was even willing to take me through dungeons and transmogrifications when no one was paying attention to me.

But it’s too difficult for the two of us to resist the malice of the people around us.

When I showed this story to the person who dragged me into this trap, he just said indifferently, "The void elves are unreasonable."

——It’s just an airborne race.

——Blizzard persecuted the alliance’s feeding operation.

Most so-called "drama lovers" nobly comment like this.

Some people even suggested that I install mods to deceive myself that this is a high elf. Because all orthodox plot RPG players are like this.

But I don’t like blond hair and blue eyes, nor do I like glory and nobility.

I've already drawn the character, and she's not blonde. My character has a story, and I wanted to write a story about a void elf warlock rather than a high elf mage. She was once a high elf and a blood elf, but she experienced hardships and became Alleria's subordinate.

I told them so.

"The void elves are unreasonable"

"Blizzard feeds shi the most heinous crimes and will not punish the high elves of the Alliance"

They didn't listen to a word and just kept reading happily.

The little druid who accompanied me gradually stopped being online.

She told me that she was harassed by other people.

I know this problem has always been there. When I was in my original guild, I casually said that I liked Guangde, and DKT called up a Guangde Paladin the next day and asked me if I wanted to play together. When I said I liked werewolves, Guangde immediately turned into a werewolf - even though he knew I wasn't single at the time.

But the person who should take me to write the book has never been Ding Guangde and Werewolf. I won’t do it even if I pay for it.

He doesn't like my void elves either. He said he hated elves.

He doesn't even like me playing Warlock.

To this day I don’t know what he likes about me.

Anyway, my dish is right.

After I left with Xiao De, we couldn't make money on our own. There are only two people in the entire guild. There are also 0.5 small accounts from tribal friends who came to get the Hearthstone halved.

And the more troublesome things are yet to come.