"Master Fenpida..."

Fenbida, who was sleeping in the dark, felt someone calling him in his ear, and slowly woke up, it turned out that the fire blade was calling him.

"It's all done?" said Fenpida yawned, her words filled with endless laziness.

Looking at Fenpida's expression, coupled with the tone of his voice just now, the fire blade was really angry, and he was tired and tired outside, and he was almost beaten by the radical crowd. As the planner of this matter, he is actually sleeping comfortably, and the treatment of the two is too different.

"Master Fenpida, it's all done, and the entire Wisdom Valley has become a venue, according to calculations, there are about a few thousand people, half male and half female..."Fireblade then said, "This time we have obtained a total of three thousand gold coins. ”

"Oh. ”

Fenbida silently replied, and only came back to his senses after a moment, and looked at the Fire Blade in surprise, "The field has expanded, and there are thousands of people?"

"Yes, Master Fenpida. "A little bit of a fireblade.

It's a bit tricky!

"What percentage of warlocks are there?" asked Fenbida hurriedly, this is related to the content of his own lecture, the content of the previous arrangement was all about warlocks, and now it seems that all the things he prepared are about to be nullified.

"It's 30 percent, the other 40 percent are female tribesmen, and 30 percent are other readers..."

Finished... Busy.

Fenpida was quite helpless about this, and thought hard about the idea for a long time, but was beaten back to before the revolution in this way, such a huge contrast, which made Fenpida difficult to accept.

"Okay, why change it... All my previous thoughts were knocked back. Fenbida said with a sad face, his tone full of infinite resentment.

Hearing Fenpida's complaining words, Fire Blade was suddenly a little speechless, this scene is not caused by yourself, you have to blame it!

"I'm going to hurry back and write the record, or tomorrow will be miserable!" Fenbida said, and hurriedly got up and was about to rush out of the house.

Sneaking back to the inn, he borrowed a quill from the orc proprietress and arranged for her to arrange for dinner to be served, and then hurried back to his room to prepare for his lecture tomorrow.

Holding his head and biting the feathers of the quill, Fenbida fell into the steps of contemplation, this so-called course of his own, it is more accurate to say that it is a program, since it has been given a name called 'Fenbida Hundred Pulpits', then it must come up with a little dry goods.

There are a lot of dry goods, but what kind of dry goods do you want, which makes Fenbida worried.

"Since warlocks only make up 30%, it's not good to talk about warlocks at all, and you have to go the way of the masses. ”

Fenbida thought about it for a while, and decided to use the hundred pulpits to cooperate with the nature of the talk show, and explain the past history and some geographical and cultural customs to the people of Orgrimmar in a humorous and humorous style.

"Let's do it!"

Setting the tone, Fenpida immediately picked up the pen and started to write the copy, and this time, it was not until midnight that the copywriting work was over.

...

Early in the morning, Fenpida came to the venue of Wisdom Valley, and seeing the scale of this venue, Fenpida couldn't help but praise the fire blade, which was simple but not simple.

"Deputy Commander of Fenpida!"

At this moment, two tribesmen suddenly appeared behind Fenbida, and when they heard the way they called themselves, they looked back in surprise.

"Deputy Head of Fenpida, we are members of the Darkmoon Circus, and those who specialize in selling your novels in Orgrimmar should belong to the staff under your department. One of them said.

"I see!" According to this statement, only selling his own novels and not participating in other things of the Darkmoon Circus, these two people do belong to their own department, and then Fenpida said enthusiastically, "Do a good job, the future belongs to you young people!"

Hearing Fenpida's words, the two of them were almost at the same time, no matter how they saw themselves, they had to play a round better than the deputy head of Fenpida, how could they become the young people in his mouth... Although there is a lot of rejection, the human man standing in front of him is his direct leader.

"You'll be my assistant later," said Fenpida.

"Yes!"

...

Soon the show was about to open, and the tribal members who had purchased tickets began to enter the arena one after another, and Fenpida sat on the front of the rostrum, looking at the manuscript in his hand, making final preparations.

There are more and more people, and thousands of seats are about to be filled, but there are still many tribal people outside who have not entered, and due to the tight ticket supply, this group of people is very unwilling to stand outside, fantasizing about the scene inside.

"Grand Chief Sal, why are you here?"

"Huh, Leader Woking... Why are you here too?"

"Oops... Chief Karn has arrived, too!"

Fenbida couldn't help but say in surprise when he saw the three leaders of the Kalimdor tribe sitting in the three positions in the front row.

"Fenpida, your publicity is so hot in Orgrimmar, I want to come and see it, I hope you don't let me down. Sal said with a smile.

"I think the same as the Great Chief, Fenpida. Woking said.

"It's been a long time since I've seen anything like this, and at first I thought the Horde was going to start a fight with the Alliance. Karn continued in a heavy voice, "Fenpida, your appeal is unique in the tribe!"

"It's ok, it's okay. Fenpida said modestly.

At the same time, Fireblade hurriedly ran over and said to Grand Chief Thrall, "Grand Chief, that group of tribesmen outside has made a ruckus and is about to storm the field!"

"What?!" Sal thought that there would be nothing to do with the expansion of the venue, but it turned out that this situation still happened, and what was even more dangerous was that the event was about to start!

"Didn't the wolf cavalry of Kukaron keep order?" Sal asked.

"It's too many, Kukaron's wolf cavalry can't stop it!" Fireblade said to Sal with a worried expression.

This is in trouble!

The state of affairs completely exceeded his own presuppositions.

Sal's brows were almost screwed together, facing such a dilemma, it was really impossible to make a decision, neither to cancel this event, but also to stop the group of people outside, otherwise it would definitely cause a group bloodshed.

"Grand Chief Sal, don't worry, I'm here!" said with a grin, "Let me explain to you first, I have to charge for this event, of course, only for the ticket price. ”

"Yes, that's what you deserve. Sal didn't resent Fenpida's approach, but felt that he agreed, after all, he couldn't let others work in vain, "Is there anything you can do to alleviate the current situation?"

"Of course!"

Fenpida turned his head to look at the fire blade and said mysteriously, "Now start the second set of plans, and sell the standing tickets and the legendary 'hanging tickets'!"

Standing ticket? This is easy to understand, it is a standing ticket. But what is this ticket? The three tribal leaders were full of infinite curiosity about the 'ticket'.

As the time approached, the leaders of the three tribes knew what the so-called 'hanging ticket' was, and after seeing it, the three of them couldn't help but want to die.

This Fenpida is really lacking in virtue!

Hang the ticket...

It turned out to be a rope to hang a person on a tree, or a ticket to hang on a rock wall!

Woking's eyes shone with a shocking light, and then he said to Sal beside him, "Great Chief, don't provoke this person in the future... It's too lacking in morality, and it's still popular... Can't do anything about him at all. ”

"Yes, I have never met anyone less virtuous than him, never!"

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