It was still three days before Bunaarchie and the others returned from Ironforge, but having been reminded by Magni, Fenpida began to search for the original manuscripts of the books on Brian Copperbeard.

"I guess there wasn't a print..."

Fenpida searched the printing room for signs of Brian Copperbeard's books, but for an hour of searching, found no trace of Brian Copperbeard's books.

it!

It seems that I am completely disconnected from these worlds!

Only then did Fenpida realize that he had suffered from a disease of detachment from society, and that without Buna Akiliva, the job would really not be possible...

Like the simplest things... How to operate these bulky printing equipment, Fenpida basically does not understand at all, and even how to put paper on it, how to pour ink... Fenpida didn't even know about it.

"I'm a wreck!"

Fenpida, who accepted the reality, couldn't help but sigh, but in line with the personality of being able to lie down and never stand, and the style of eating and being lazy, it's waste...

"Gone... Let's wait until Buna Archie returns!" Fenpida shook her head and muttered to herself, "Anyway, Brian Copperbeard's books don't sell much. ”

...

Darkmoon Island.

Since that mysterious and unfortunate incident, the Darkmoon Circus has lost a lot of strength, including a direct loss of 15% of its economic strength, which makes Hellas's heart ache.

Just as Hellas was struggling to make more gold, he was surprised by a piece of news from Martin.

"Captain!"

"There's a dwarf who came to Darkmoon Island with his own creations!" Martin said to Hellas's room as he arrived in Silas' room.

Dwarf people?

Hellas couldn't help but be stunned, he was deceived by those so-called writers very badly before, and now he is extremely repulsed by the so-called authors, and he couldn't help but say angrily, "Let him go!"

Hearing Hellas's rather annoyed words, Martin couldn't help but feel helpless, it seems that the head of the regiment has indeed been deceived by those unreliable authors enough, especially competing with 'monsters' like Fenpida... Those writers are basically cannon fodder, or directly make other people's wedding dresses.

"Captain!"

"This writer is extraordinary!" said Martin with a serious face, "I think he is the only one who can fight against Fenpida, and he will definitely surprise you with his strength, and I have been completely conquered by his work, and it is no less shocking than that of Fenpida!"

"Oh?"

Hilas couldn't help but be interested, as one of his right and left hands Martin, Hellas is still very trustworthy, after all, he came out with himself to work hard, he and Luo Hoof can be called the double emperor of the circus... And most importantly, the two of them are loyal to themselves!

"Is there any work for him?"

"Yes!"

Martin hurriedly took out a book and handed it to Hellas, who took the book, and Hellas casually flipped through it and looked at it, and was suddenly shocked by the contents.

Different from Fenbida's style, this author's direct use of a fast-paced scheme, there is not much nonsense under the basic full text, and it goes straight to the point!

This is a little different from the step-by-step approach of Fenpida!

Talent?

Is there another talent in Azeroth?

Hilas vaguely felt the strength contained in this writer, basically not inferior to Fenpida, and even comparable to him in some aspects.

"Where is he now?!" Hellas only read for ten minutes before putting down the book and speaking very hurriedly, with a look of anticipation and excitement on his face.

"It's right outside the room!"

"Let him in!"

In a moment, a dwarf in a red shirt came to Silas, and when he saw his appearance, Silas couldn't help but frown, compared to Fenpida, first of all, this appearance and temperament lost a lot.

Although Silas is disgusted with Fenpida, to be honest, Fenpida's appearance is indeed a top-notch presence in Azeroth, especially for those women... And he planted it. The uninhibited personality is more loved by the female group.

And this dwarf... The beard is sloppy, and the hair doesn't seem to have been cleaned up for a few days, this kind of appearance is really unacceptable, but it's a pity that he has a talent!

"This one you wrote?" Hellas asked, picking up the book in his hand and turning to the dwarf in front of him.

"Yes!"

"Is it okay?" the dwarf smiled disdainfully, "I heard that Fenpida became famous here, but mine is no worse than Fenpida, if you Darkmoon Circus push me with all your might, I will definitely be more famous than Fenpida in the future!"

Belch...

Come up and start straight away?

Hellas was slightly stunned, although the dwarf's words were full of disdain for himself, but his arrogant personality was also quite appreciated by Hellas's disgust.

If a talented person cringes, is this still called a genius?

"Good!"

"I admire you!" Hellas smiled and then asked the dwarf, "What's your name?"

"Bill Shrimp!"

"Bill Shrimp, welcome to the Darkmoon Circus, your only goal in the future is to defeat Fenpida!" Silas said with a serious face, "I need you to defeat Fenpida in all aspects... Beat him in every area he's good at, I wonder if you have the ability?"

"If not... I don't blame you, after all, Fenpida's strength is the first in Azeroth!"

Hellas smiled slightly, this agitation method was unpleasant, Hellas could almost see that Bill Shrimp was about to take the bait, a heartfelt look!

Really!

Bill Shrimp said with a disdainful face, "This kind of thing is simply too simple for me! It's basically a simple thing, let's see how I beat Fenpida in the future!"

...

These days.

Silisus and the Night Circus are in full swing, and Fenpida, who is at the center of these two things, is eating and drinking every day, very comfortable and comfortable.

"It's so boring..."At this moment, Fenpida was sitting in the boat, fishing with a fishing rod, but unfortunately there were basically no fish on the bait for an afternoon, and then he simply threw the rod into the sea.

"It's still so comfortable..."

Lying down, holding his head, looking at the blue sky and white clouds, he couldn't help sighing, "Bunaaki's vacation is almost over... It's going to start tomorrow, why haven't you come back yet?"

"And it's still a month away from this Hearthstone: Heroes of Azeroth gaming device... Twenty pieces of equipment take a month, why do they dwarfs have no concept of time like this!"

"Forget it," Fenbida sighed, "Angela is over... It's almost Naxxramas, and then there's Azeroth taking on a new challenge..."

"Okay!"

Just as Fenbida was talking to herself, a group of people suddenly came from the shore and beckoned to Fenbida, "Boss, we're all back and have brought you a lot of good things!"

Belch?

Fenpida was awakened by this voice, and hurriedly turned her head to look at the shore... Bunaaki and the others were carrying large bags and beckoning to them.

Seeing his members, Fenpida couldn't help but shed tears...

O dear!

You're finally back!

......