Chapter 220: Lilian!【1/3】
Night.
Booty Bay.
At the entrance of the 'Fenpida Entertainment and Culture Company', Fenbida is lying comfortably on a special recliner, looking at the stars and the bright moon in the night sky.
Saying... That's all life is about!
Fenpida sighed, and entered the Chicken Soup for the Soul stage again, coming to Azeroth not to gain power, or some magical ability, and then punch the Burning Legion, and kick the evil power...
It's enough to live here, earn a little money on your own, and then talk to those beautiful sisters in Azeroth and do something that everyone loves!
Fighting monsters?
Getting stronger?
Sorry, not interested!
"What is Sister Xi doing now?" Fenbida held her head and couldn't help but think of her Banshee King, "It's so boring... It's like being abused by her!"
Immediately Fenpida took out a special banana, which was carefully processed by Fenpida to maintain its fresh quality.
Banana...
"Anyway, when are you going to Darnassus?" Fenpida looked at this banana and couldn't help but think of Tyrande's figure, the figure of the Night Elf woman is simply devilish, and the most charming of them are the priestess of the moon - Tyrande, and the warden - Mavi Shadow Song!
"Mavi Shadow Song... This woman shouldn't be a good stubble!"
Fenbida thought of Mavi Shadowsong holding the Wheel of Judges, the female Night Elf with the highest combat power. Now should be imprisoned in a cage put...
And this unscrupulous woman who did anything to kill Illidan made Fenpida feel a chill down her spine, and if she met Mavi Shadow Song in the future, she should never offend her.
"Master Fenpida!"
"For your safety, please go back to your room now!" At this moment, Nissa suddenly appeared behind Fenbida, and when she saw Fenbida lying in the doorway as if nothing had happened, she hurriedly stopped her.
"Oh..."
Fenbida nodded, then looked at Nissa, who saw that she was holding a dagger she knew very well, the Blade of Destruction, but unfortunately she was not wearing an assassin's suit, and her legs were not exposed.
"Go and move a stool, sit next to me, and let's talk about life together!" said Fenpida.
Nissa was stunned, and hurriedly moved a chair, leaning against the edge of Fenbida's chaise longue, and sat down with a red face, so close that Nissa could even hear the heartbeat of the object of her longing.
What to do?
Is there something you have to do?
Nissa looked at the dagger in her hand, and now her mind was full of thoughts about how to have the next step in the relationship with Fenpida, but the current environment didn't seem to be able to do that!
"Master Fenpida!"
"What do you think of Nissa?" asked Nissa, looking down.
"That's good!"
Fenbida said disapprovingly, now all his thoughts were on Tyrande and Mavi Shadowsong, fantasizing about something rather unspeakable.
Very good...
Nissa couldn't help but feel a burst of sweetness in her heart, she was so high in the heart of Master Fenpida!
"Nissa, how did you learn the art of assassination?" Fenpida immediately thought of Nissa's strength, but where did she learn from?
"Some of it was my own!"
"A lot of them were taught to me by the thieves in the Brotherhood of Defia. Nissa said, "A lot of the master thieves taught me a lot of tricks, and then I made some of my own. ”
"Oh..."
Fenbida nodded, the Brotherhood of Defia... It's a lot of fun!
Hey!
Fenpida's brain circuit suddenly broke through the sky, and instantly thought of one of the heroes kidnapped by the Brotherhood of Defia - Varian Ureon!
"Nissa!"
"Did your Brotherhood of Defia kidnap a Stormwind man in the first place?" asked Fenbida, "Come to think of it... This is very important to me!"
Kidnap?
Nissa thought for a moment, then said, "There have been many times when those nobles of Stormwind City have been kidnapped, as if this is the norm for our Brotherhood of Defia. ”
"No!"
"I'm not talking about the nobles of Stormwind, a powerful hero, have you kidnapped him?" asked Fenbida.
"I don't know!"
Nissa shook her head, "There are many things my father didn't tell me, and I don't know... My father wouldn't let me be involved in these things. ”
Fenpida sighed in disappointment, feeling a little frustrated, it seems that the task of finding Varian is still very heavy, but it is also correct to think about it... Varian's return comes just before he travels to Northrend, during the Echoes of Doom phase.
"That's right!"
"Master Fenpida, there was a very tense time in the Brotherhood of Defia, and it was a year ago, and everyone's faces were a little serious!"
"I asked my father's assistants, but they didn't tell me the truth of the matter... Saying that all this was ordered by my father, anyway a kidnapping!"
Nissa said to Fenpida.
Belch?
Very suspicious!
Fenpida's brow tightened, the news was so important to him, it was almost certain that it was Varian who had been kidnapped by the Brotherhood of Defia!
No matter what... Anyway, those who should come back will come back, and it's my business!
Fenpida continued to lie in the chair, humming a little tune in his mouth, enjoying the moment of silence, and from time to time there was a burst of 'fragrance' wafting into his nostrils.
Comfortable!
Nissa sat obediently beside Fenpida, her eyes never taking her eyes off Fenpida, and at this moment, Nissa picked up her dagger and looked in a certain direction in the Treasure Bay.
"Master Fenpida!"
"Someone!"
Nissa had already gotten up and protected Fenbida behind her, her eyes had never left a suspicious place, and the green tendons were already faintly visible in her hands gripping the Blade of Destruction.
Under Nissa's protection, Fenpida looked around curiously, he didn't find anything suspicious at all, and the surroundings were still so peaceful and serene.
"Come out!"
"I've found you!" Nissa shouted into the air.
Moment.
A sturdy figure appeared in the shadows, and Fenbida took a closer look, this figure was simply invincible... Convex and backward, she should be a beautiful woman!
If.
A human woman dressed in the standard of a Scarlet Crusader appeared in front of Fenbida and Nissa, and Fenbida felt familiar to the two daggers in her hands... But I can't remember who she is.
"Who are you?"
Nissa asked the uninvited guest in front of her.
"I'm here to complete the mission!"
The female assassin in front of her said coldly to Nissa, with no emotion in her words, only about death and the end.
Fenpida looked at the blood-colored crusader woman in front of her, and a figure that shocked even herself appeared in her mind, and said with a look of disbelief, "You... Is it Lillian Wirth?"
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