Ratchet City.

With the help of a group of hard-working goblins, the stage for the 'Chieftains' has been set up and the show is still an hour away.

"Boss... This time there is no charge, and we will run out of gold coins if we continue like this. Archie the Ogre stood beside Fenpida and said to Fenbida with the ledger.

"Impossible!" Fenpida couldn't help but wonder when she heard Archie's words, "How could we have spent so many gold coins?"

"Boss... That's what happened!" Archie shook his head and handed the ledger to Fenpida, hoping that he would accept the reality, "Boss, this is the account, you can see for yourself." ”

"Oh. ”

Fenpida took the account book, checked the recent expenses, didn't look at it, I was shocked, my gold coins were declining at an inhuman rate... Now the only project that is still making money is "Let Go of That Succubus", and others such as "Demon Heart" and "Black Dragon Wings" are all one-time consumption.

A variety of rental goblin airships, as well as free production of professional brochures... Spent a lot of gold, almost half of the gold was consumed.

"Boss... If we don't get a few more money-making projects, we probably will really go out of business..."Archie saw Fenpida's surprised expression, and hurriedly hit the railroad while it was hot.

"Indeed," Fenpida nodded, "but why did you add a piece of information to the leaflet?

"Hey, hey... Boss, this isn't to provoke you!"

At this time, Buna came to Fenbida's side with a grin, heard his words just now, and spoke immediately.

Seeing Buna's arrival, Fenpida knew that the idea must have come from this little one's brain, and among his members, only Buna didn't have a sense of respect for herself...

"You're a little bit... You know to make trouble for me!" Fenbida was really speechless to Buna, this troublemaking skill was almost comparable to his own.

Really... The upper beam is not right, and the lower beam is crooked!

Truth!

...

Backstage, the four members of the 'Chieftains' are putting the finishing touches on their upcoming show.

"Everyone, this is our first performance, everyone must work hard!" Although Samuro had no feeling for music before, but under a few days of special training from Fenpida, Samuro's musical talent was gradually dug out, and the four of them had reached the level of being the best at this time.

"Well, my musical soul is boiling!" shouted the troll McKay with the bass in his hand and an excited look on his face.

"Actually, what I'm looking forward to the most is the song of Fenpida, although we played it, but the process was only a song... We don't know anything about his singing, and I'm curious!" said Rappi.

"I'm curious too!" Berg Grist, the undead guitarist, nodded.

For the second song, everyone was full of curiosity, because they had only seen the score, and they didn't know all the lyrics in it, and even Fenpida's singing voice was not shown in front of them.

From Bunaaqi's words, Fenpida's voice was more powerful than Samuro's... And it's all-encompassing.

"You'll find out right away... Let's stop thinking nonsense!"

...

Seat.

Tribal members from Thunder Bluff, Orgrimmar, and Undercity have been waiting for a long time, and some have even set up tents in Ratchet City from the moment they get the news.

"Oh my God... Too many people, right?"

"That's a lot of people? You haven't been to the Orgrimmar show... Even the rock walls are already full of people!"

"It's full of people, what's the situation?"

This is the position that Master Fenpida has painstakingly created in order to take care of the vast number of Orgrimmar orcs, Master Fenpida is really great!"

"I was there that time, I was there, and I was lucky enough to get a ticket, it was so comfortable!"

"Look..."

"When you say that, I really want to experience what it's like to hang a ticket. ”

The orcs from Orgrimmar recalled the scene of Fenpida's "Hundred Laughing Altars of Fenbida" in the past, and missed the popularity at that time, as well as the so-called hanging tickets.

Because of his words, the undead from the Undercity and the Minotaur from Thunder Cliff around him were all envious, especially the experience of hanging tickets...

Just as everyone was anxiously waiting, Fenpida slowly walked to the front desk, and suddenly a warm roar sounded on the scene, and the members of countless tribes began to get excited.

"Thank you for coming, today 'Fenbida Entertainment Culture Company' is going to give you a new experience!" Fenbida held the sound amplifier and shouted to the audience.

"Let's get started! I can't wait!"

"Master Fenpida, don't be sensational, let's start the show quickly!"

"Let the band come up quickly!"

Facing the surging shouts, Fenpida smiled slightly, "Okay, I won't talk nonsense, let's start now!"

As soon as Fenbida came off the stage, Samuro, Repi, McAy and Berglist took the stage together, and when the four of them appeared, everyone in the audience couldn't help but be shocked.

"Oh my God, it's our orc swordmaster, Samuro! he's a member of the band!"

"It's amazing... I can't imagine that the only sword master of the Fireblade clan is actually the lead singer!"

"Samuro!"

"This minotaur... Why is it so familiar?"

"Are you blind? He's Thunderpi, a friend of Chief Kane's and a minotaur who was spurned by Thunder Bluff!"

"I didn't expect him to run into Fenpida's band... Seems to be a drummer!"

"Who is this troll? When did our Darkspear Clan have a genius who is proficient in music?"

"He... He... It's not from the Darkspear Clan, he seems to be a forest troll in Thorn Valley!"

"Forest trolls, that's amazing!"

"We're undead! Sure enough, it's him—Berglist!"

"Dancer of the Darkness - Bergrist!"

For a while, the members of the tribe couldn't help but cheer for them when they saw their own people standing on the stage.

Music plays.

The original cheers at the scene stopped in an instant.

This...

It's so rhythmic!

The accompaniment in front of me alone is already exciting!

Everyone was shocked by the strong sense of rhythm in front of this song, and a wave of blood was boiling.

Samuro took the sound amplifier and sang excitedly:

"My name is defensive warfare, an impregnable body!"

"I parry, I dodge, I defend you with my body!"

"Don't be afraid, I haven't fallen yet!"

"My sister and brother, don't save any more firepower!"

"Everyone says that defensive warfare is strong, and it is the highest honor of the camp!"

"No one is competing with you for a position, no credit, the equipment is all for you!"

Well?

It's actually singing warriors!

And it's a defensive battle with a shield in hand!

Everyone couldn't help but be amazed, in the impression that the defensive battle was just a character who was beaten with a shield... But in the lyrics, it doesn't seem to be like that!

"Attack! No more one percent!"

"Heal! I'm sure I'm invulnerable!"

"I'm sorry, don't worry!"

"Shield wall! Cooling! All firepower!"

Hiss!

The tribesmen present gasped one after another, this song completely subverted the impression of defensive warfare... How can defensive warfare be so great?

"My name is defensive warfare, and all activities are not absent!"

"I'm hardworking, I'm working hard, I'm selling equipment and repairing weapons!"

"Don't hesitate any longer, the team can't live without you!"

"Regardless of the cold, summer or winter, just to be able to stand here!"

...

"Attack! No more one percent!"

"Heal! I'm sure I'm invulnerable!"

"I'm sorry, don't worry!"

"Shield wall! Cooling! All firepower!"

Tone falls.

Samuro glanced at the surprised tribal members in the audience, "This song... From the Chieftain Band - "My Name Is Defensive War"!"

At this time, everyone in the audience has gone crazy.

Blood.

Shock.

All the tribesmen remembered their defensive comrades, and the group of non-defensive warriors immediately wanted to go back to become a defensive warrior and protect their companions behind them.

......