Chapter 5: Accept the challenge

Although Fenpida's words were soft, everyone present heard his words, including the bald human man and the night elf man who had no one in his eyes.

Suddenly, the hotel began to boil, and everyone was excited about the impending dispute.

"Harold, he seems to be going to challenge us!" the Night Elf man smiled faintly, and said to the bald human man on the other side very easily.

"I think so, Danwo. Harold, the bald human man, wiped his mouth.

Harold and Danwo got up and went to Fenpida's table, and their actions caught everyone's attention, and they thought it was going to be a duel!

"I admire your courage, human!" said Danvo, the night elf male, as he sat down in front of Fenpida, "but your ignorance will eventually perish." ”

Listening to the words of the Night Elf, he always felt a sense of disobedience, and Fenbida said helplessly, "Are you two rookies here to be funny?"

"Humph!" Harold smiled, "Do you want us to make a bet?"

"Yes!" Danvo smiled and nodded.

Hmph, a group of rookies actually want to slap their faces? It's really unbelievable! Fenbida thought for a moment and decided to accept the challenge!

"Bet on what?"

Harold said slowly, "Bet on whether you can be selected for the Darkmoon Circus!

"Oh my God, they actually gambled with 100 gold coins, it's too strong!"

"yes, it's a little unbelievable!"

"Don't forget who Harold and Danwo are, these 100 gold coins are not difficult for them!"

"This kid is finished!"

Hearing Harold's words, everyone was shocked by him and Danwo, and also laughed at Fenpida's ignorant behavior, and accepting the challenge of these two men was undoubtedly self-defeating, and the background of the two was not something that this young man could imagine.

And the two belong to the best of the younger generation in the alliance, although most of the people in the hotel know that these two will not enter the Darkmoon Circus and belong to improve their reputation, but even so, they will not let this young man in.

In the face of the provocation of the bald human man and the night elf lewd man, as well as the contempt of everyone present, Fenpida said quite domineeringly, "Accept the challenge! I hope you two rookies can play well!"

"Hmph, don't be sad then, I'm not going to give you any chance to catch your breath!" Harold smiled politely.

"May the Moonlight Goddess guide your path!" said Danwo.

The two of them left the hotel, and the rest of the people looked at Fenpida with bad intentions, and the only thought was that the young man's brain was frightened by the demon and would accept such a challenge.

...

On a small island in Azeroth, which is the base of the Darkmoon Circus, the leader of the group, Hellas Darkmoon, receives news of the auditions.

"Two for the Tribe, three for the Alliance. Hellas looked at the two letters in his hand and nodded, and then saw the letter in charge of the alliance sent a score.

"It's a perfect score!

Hellas reversed the letter, and sure enough, a description was attached to it.

"Dear Captain, we give this auditioner a perfect score because he was able to quickly answer the questions of the second level, including the last one, improvising with griffons and the sea, which is perfect and shocking. ”

This is what he improvised at the time, and it takes less than five seconds to consider. ”

"Ah~~~ In the vast endless sea, the wind gathers dark clouds. Between the dark clouds and the sea, the griffin flies proudly like black lightning ~~Fly~~Soar!~~~"

"This is the brave griffon, flying proudly in the roaring endless sea, in the midst of lightning, and on the griffon's body, a warrior with a war hammer is crying out: Let the demons come more violently!"

Looking at the poems on the letters, I couldn't help but enter the artistic conception expressed in the poems, the huge momentum and the incomparable words, the people who can make this kind of poetry must be quite accomplished in literature, and it can even be said that the IQ of everyone in Azeroth has exploded.

Azeroth is full of intrigue and war, and many people are either armed or magically besieged, and it is a completely barbaric society.

Silas's original intention was to bring peace and hope to Azeroth, and to help the suffering races of the world, so that they could feel that there was more to Azeroth than just slaughter.

"A perfect scorer... To be able to make such beautiful poetry, this man must know it!" said Hellas, secretly.

One of the most mysterious people in this world can appear in the public eye, except for Fenpida, there is no one else, not even the leaders of the Alliance and the Horde who want to meet Hellas.

...

Fenbida came to the shore of the small lake on the edge of the town of Shining Gold, and sat alone on the shore, watching a bright moon imprint on the calm lake, and a stone in his hand was accurately thrown into the reflection of the moon on the lake.

"Oops!"

Suddenly, Fenpida stood up with a frightened expression, and he suddenly thought of who the little boy behind him was today!

Anduin Ureon!

With his yellow hair, a small white shirt and a small blue vest, an earth-colored leather belt and a pair of earth-colored shorts, this is what Anduin looked like when he was a child!

"No wonder it always feels familiar, it turns out to be the little prince of Stormwind..."Fenbida shook his head helplessly, the current Varian should not have returned, Anduin is the king of Stormwind, but Duke Bervar Vortagen is the ruler on his behalf.

Even more tragic is that there is another great danger around Anduin, Countess Catlana Presto, the great black dragon Onexia.

"Khan... A powerful opportunity has disappeared like this!" Fimpida was very annoyed, and couldn't help but think of a famous saying, and the opportunity rained down on him, but he flashed one by one.

"Ahh

"If I could remember it at that time, I could have been in the mix, and it would be impossible to look for him now. ”

The Stormwind fortress is heavily guarded, and it is impossible to let yourself enter safely, and if you force your way in, you will definitely be killed... Fenbida sighed helplessly, and threw all the pebbles in his hand in one go.

"You still have to fight for the opportunity yourself! This crooked way is really unreliable!" Fenpida straightened his clothes and pants, and prepared to sleep well in the inn, for tomorrow the real challenge would come.

Back at the inn, Fenpida took a shower, lay down and put it on, opened his writer system, and was surprised to find that his experience had changed.

Name: Fenpida

Writer Grade: LV0

Experience: 10/10000

Prestige: 0

"It's... What's going on here?" Fenbida was surprised, he obviously didn't do anything, but he actually gained experience points, which is a little weird!

"Could it be... The reason for that poem?" Fenbida thought for a moment, then shook his head, "I don't want to make this mess!"

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