Tmkoc Sex Stories Chapter 1653 - It could do that?
Chapter 1653 - It could do that?
Chapter 1653: It could do that? “The job that suits me?” Song Shuhang asked curiously. “What kind of job is it?”
Lady Kunna said, “The one with the highest compatibility with these two magical techniques should be the job ‘Wakeman Mage’.”
The tribal chief of the Dragon Blood Tribe then brought Song Shuhang and Lady Kunna to the ‘Class Transfer Ceremony Altar’.
Wakeman? Song Shuhang translated the word in his mind.
This word seemed to be an exclusive vocabulary of the ‘Black Dragon World’.
If translated into Chinese... It should mean something along the lines of sacred, pure armor or robes?
From this, it could be seen that the work of those who made subtitles really wasn’t something anybody could do. Some words simply contained too many meanings, making it very difficult to properly and wholly translate the meaning.
Song Shuhang said, “Will I be able to change my job?”
Lady Kunna smiled slightly. “Just follow the process first. Regardless of whether it succeeds, we’ll have to try it out first. If you can’t change your job, I’ll just have to think of other ways.”
Lady Kunna was full of confidence when she said this.
This confidence was founded on her wealth of knowledge... as well as the group behind her, who had the same tastes as her, her companions in the famous ‘Philosopher Group’ in the Black Dragon World.
If this did not work, then she could still talk and re
The old tribal chief said, “About a first-order bone.”
When converted, that should be about an hour and a half? Song Shuhang rubbed his temples.
He stood up and used his Inner Sight to inspect his body to see if there was anything wrong with it.
The life-bound whale core was OK—nothing happened to it.
The small golden core, colorful monster core, virtuous diamond ball, blood demon core, and mechanical core reactor were all also OK, and there was nothing wrong with them.
Nothing had changed with the ancient divine witch blood which had turned into a Lustrous Golden Core, either.
Finally, Song Shuhang looked at his seventh golden core, the ancient nether dragon soul. After looking at it, he saw a ‘dot’ shining on this small golden core.
Flashes of small dots, like those on the screen of a phone that would prompt one to update one’s software, were particularly conspicuous.
His OCD made this rather unbearable.