Booty Bay.

On this day, the 'Fenpida Entertainment and Culture Company' ushered in a new member, that is, the Sword Saint Samulo of the Fireblade Clan, and Bunaaki was all surprised.

It's actually a Juggernaut!

And he is also the only sword master in the Fireblade Clan.

Bunaacchi is full of curiosity about her boss finding Samuro, obviously a place to sell novels and engage in literature and art, how did he find a character with a lot of force.

"Now I'm announcing the creation of the 'Chieftain' department, and Samuro is the head of this department!" said Fenpida, "Samuro... You can talk to our members and increase our friendship, and I'll be looking for new members soon. ”

After Fenpida leaves, Buna Archie hurriedly surrounds Samuro, and for this new member, and a long-standing Juggernaut, there are 10,000 questions coming to mind for the protagonist to answer.

"Wow, you're really a Juggernaut?"

"It's amazing, I'm actually a colleague with the Sword Master!"

"Such strong muscles, worthy of a sword master!"

"The first time I've seen Juggernaut... What did the boss do when he found you?"

Feeling the incomparable enthusiasm of this group of people, Samuro gradually let go of his emotions and said with a smile, "Fenpida asked me to conquer Azeroth with my voice!"

Sing?

Hearing Samuro's words, everyone couldn't help but let the Sword Master sing... Although everyone felt that Samuro's voice just now was indeed very rough, a standard male perfect voice, but... It always feels a bit nondescript to ask a battle-hardened warrior to sing.

"It's... Samuro, you're not kidding us, are you?"

"I always feel that this decision is a little unreliable!"

"I feel the same way, is this really the decision of Boss Fenpida?"

"Juggernaut goes to sing... It's weird!"

Everyone said to Zamuro word by word, full of doubts about his words to become a singer and use his singing voice to conquer Azeroth.

"This... I don't know, but I still choose to believe in Fenpida. Samuro shook his head, this was what he meant, although there was still a slight uncertainty about using his voice to get honor, but Fenpida's words gave Samuro hope.

"Let's go!"

With Buna's order, everyone except Samuro ran to Fenpida's room, and when they saw that he was sorting out the information, they hurriedly surrounded him.

"Boss... What the hell is going on? You're looking for Samuro to sing?"

"Yes, Boss, your idea is too unbelievable, isn't it?"

"Boss, can you do this idea?"

Facing the members of his subordinates who asked about Samuro's singing, Fenpida couldn't help but smile slightly, "How... Don't you have faith in me?"

There is faith.

But the idea seems to be very unreliable.

Everyone glanced at each other, and almost all of them couldn't help but nod their heads when they saw uncertain eyes.

"Boss... It's not that we don't have faith in you, but isn't there something wrong with getting Samuro to sing?"

"Orcs can sing... It's simply amazing. ”

"And it has to sing well. ”

"Impossible!"

Fenpida knew that Bunaaki was out of consideration for the 'Fenpida Entertainment and Culture Company', and he didn't have any anger, so he smiled and said, "Then you will know the result... I'm going to surprise you!"

...

Following.

Thunder Bluff.

The influence of "We Are Nature's Porters" has not dissipated, and a large number of ignorant adventurers from the tribe still come here every day to learn the herbology of the Minotaurs.

In this regard, the Minotaur Chief Kane was very happy, not only driving the overall economy of Thunder Cliff, but also allowing the Minotaur to develop and understand the herbalism of the Minotaur.

"Fenpida is really a talent!"

Kane couldn't help but sigh, but alas... This rare genius of Azeroth is actually a human, if it is a tribe or even a minotaur, how nice it would be!

"Chief, Chief Thrall of Orgrimmar has sent you a letter!" Kane's assistant approached Kane with a letter and handed it to him.

Correspondence?

What's going on?

Opening the letter, Kane read it and couldn't help but smile. It turned out that Fenpida secretly ran away to Orgrimmar, not only to deceive Thrall and Woking, but also to kidnap the only sword saint of the Fireblade Clan, Samuro.

The letter also reminded him to keep an eye on Fenpida and never let him carry out any more 'illegal' activities.

"What a headache for Fenpida. Kane sighed, although Fenpida possessed the intelligence and wisdom that Azeroth rarely possessed, his destructive power was also rare in Azeroth.

In the past, it was believed that as long as you can have incomparably strong force, this means that the destructive power is extremely strong, but... This is no longer the case, and the emergence of Fenpida has redefined the concept of destructive power.

He used his actions to declare to everyone in Azeroth that he could subvert a force, even a faction, without any force, with just a mouth and a pen.

At the same time, another minotaur came in from outside Kane's tent and said to Kane, "Chief... Fenpida has come to Thunder Bluff. ”

"What?"

As soon as he was talking about him, Fenpida came in the blink of an eye.

"He... Where is he now?" asked Kane, surprised.

"In... At the place where you study herbalism. ”

...

Herbology Sites.

Fenbida was supported by a group of female minotaurs to come here, and along the way, countless male minotaurs were jealous, envious and hated, but he was very convinced.

"Master Fenpida!"

"Oh my God, Fenpida is calling!"

"Master Fenpida, why did you come to Thunder Cliff?"

"Master Fenpida, you are my idol!"

For a while, all the adventurers and those herbalistic instructors were shocked and excited when they saw Fenpida's arrival, but unfortunately he was surrounded by a large number of minotaurs and could not be reached.

"I just came over to see how the herbalism was going, and now I'm relieved... Keep up your efforts and make your own contribution to the education of Azeroth!" Fenpida smiled slightly.

These words poked a certain point of countless cow-headed people...

"Master Fenpida... You're so handsome, can you have a 'calf' with me?"

"I am very touched by your words, Master Fenpida... Can you accept me?"

"Master Fenpida... Live in Thunder Bluff, with me. ”

In the face of such fanatical cow-headed people, Fenbida couldn't digest it for a while, and it hadn't reached this concept of love between humans and cows...

Saying... Sister Black Dragon isn't human... Do you really have a habit of liking non-human races?

it!

When did you get an interracial fetish?

It's scary!

......