Chapter 198: Fenpida's Intelligence!【3/3】

Go?

Not going?

This is a difficult problem for Fenpida, who is now in the process of designing Hearthstone: Heroes of Azeroth.

However, in line with the ideal and dream of saving the world, Fenpida reluctantly agreed to the request from the Council of Cenarion and went to Silisus to lead them to destroy the Qila Empire.

"Great!"

"Master Fenpida, we knew you would help us! for you are the king of beetles!" said the night elf with a happy expression.

"Little girl... What about a top hat for me?" Fenbida glanced at the Night Elf in front of him, and came up to praise himself, and he was so dishonest...

"Master Fenpida... I'm 10,000 years old this year!" the Night Elf said helplessly when she heard Fenpida say that she was a little girl.

"What's wrong with ten thousand years old? what's the difference between you night elves ten thousand years old and four or five years old in my eyes?" said Fenpida with a look of disdain, "Wait until I get ready." ”

"Yes!"

Just as Fenbida had just taken a step, a 'ding' sound couldn't help but come out of his mind, and the sudden sound startled Fenbida and instantly paralyzed him on the ground.

"Master Fenpida! What's wrong with you?" Seeing Fenpida suddenly slump on the ground, the female Night Elf instantly felt like she had fallen into an ice cave and ran to Fenpida's side with a worried expression.

"No... It's okay!"

Fenbida pretended to smile lightly, and began to scold in his heart.

In front of the Night Elf, Fenpida turned on his own work and rest system, anyway, this kind of virtual frame can only be seen by himself, and it doesn't matter.

Really!

It's a message!

Fenpida sighed, clicked on the [Instant Info (+1)] option, and suddenly jumped into a box, and the content of the information appeared in it.

"I'm sorry, according to the feedback of the readers at the starting point, you can't go to the Temple of Angela, because the unscrupulous author - the white cat often takes this opportunity to make a lot of water, this system prohibits you from all copying behavior!

"An egg turns out to be a good man: water into a lump!"

"Acr, Joan of Arc: I'm afraid it's a reservoir, right?"

"The Lonely Abyss of Wandering: What... Another chapter of water?"

"Funny: Nima has another chapter of water from the plot!"

"Wujiang is half a year old: water is just one word!"

...

Hiss!

Shocking!

Fenbida looked at the true feelings of the readers above in surprise, and suddenly felt a cold air in his back approaching him, and his forehead was like a waterfall sweating.

Too white cat?

Is this guy writing himself into? just... It's just speechless! I can only wish him to become rich and handsome in the future!

It's infuriating!

At this moment, beside Fenbida, the Night Elf looked at the idol he longed for, and seemed to enter a kind of hallucination, his fingers kept poking something in the air, and his mouth was still muttering to himself about mysterious words such as "water", "chapter", "plot water", etc.

"Master Fenpida... Are you alright?"

"It's okay!" Fenpida smiled awkwardly, "yes... I'm afraid I won't be able to go to Silisus, and it suddenly dawns on me that I still have a lot of work to do. ”

"What!"

Hearing Fenpida's words, the female Night Elf's eyes couldn't help but shed tears, and she said with a sad face, "Master Fenpida... I beg you to help us defeat the Chira Empire!"

What's the situation?

Is there such grief and indignation?

Fenpida looked at the Night Elf and suddenly felt that her head had grown larger, as if it hadn't reached this point yet... Is this a direct pathos?

Will you eat this low-level routine yourself?

Obvious - it will!

Fenpida sighed and hurriedly said, "Although I will not go to Silisus to fight alongside you, my mind will always be with you, of course... I'll give you all the ways to defeat the Chila Empire!"

"Please wait here for a moment!"

With that, Fenbida hurriedly got up and went to his room, and wrote down all the tactical arrangements for the ruins of Angela and the temple of Angela through his memory.

"Give!"

"This is a note to save the world, please protect it all the way!" Fenpida said quite seriously, "It is written the weaknesses and tactical arrangements of all the main leaders of the Qila Empire, I think you will know how precious these are when you hear this!"

Hearing Fenbida's words, the female Night Elf looked at her and said solemnly, "Master Fenbida... Please rest assured, I will definitely hand over this precious information to King Sarufar and the Grand Druid!"

Then looking at the distant Night Elf, Fenpida couldn't help but sigh, although it was full of a lot of regrets, but it could be regarded as making some contributions.

"Don't blame me..."

"That's my limit!" Fenpida shook her head helplessly, returned to her room, and began to continue designing her Hearthstone: Heroes of Azeroth.

...

Silishus.

The female Night Elf hurriedly brought Fenpida's tactical instructions to the Cenarion Council's quarters, handing the extremely precious and world-changing paper to Vandal Deerhelm.

"Great Druid, this is what Master Fenpida asked me to pass on to you, and it has already written about the weaknesses and tactical arrangements of all the leaders of the Qila Empire!"

The female Night Elf said.

Information?

Vandal Deer Helmet was slightly stunned, not very convinced of it, first of all, Fenpida had never seen the specific appearance of those monsters, and he didn't even know what magic they used, was the information on these above reliable?

Vandal took this information, took it carefully, and couldn't help but be surprised...

"Sarufar!"

"This is information about the Temple of Angela, written by Fenpida!" Vandal Deerhelm handed one of the two copies to Sarufar.

Information?

Fenpida?

"He... None of them came, so how did you write down the content of the information?Could it be a scribble?" Sarufar asked with a shocked expression, not that he didn't believe Fenpida, it's just... He hadn't seen those terrible beings, how did he know about it?

"I don't know... Give it a try!"

"Now I can only try, I hope that this piece of information is correct..."After Sarufar took the piece of information, he couldn't help but sigh, now the Angela Temple crusade team has not made any progress, and can only believe in this unreliable piece of information.

Fenpida... Don't write the information on it scribbling!

Sarufar's heart was constantly crying.

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