"Hooray!"

In the cultural department of Fenpida, ten members and Fenpida were toasting and celebrating, not only relieved that their leaders were able to perfectly kill that group of people this time, but also made their faces shine.

"Captain Fenpida, you are simply amazing this time, the faces of their group of people are simply distorted to death, I am so cool to watch!"

"Yes, yes, especially since they have not been optimistic about the head of Fenpida before, and they have bitten back perfectly!"

"It's really laughing at me, I don't think anyone can question the head of Fenpida now!"

"Question, let them all die!"

The ten members of the group boasted one after another, expressing their refreshing joy to the fullest, and one of the female dwarfs said to Fenpida, "Captain Fenpida, many people should hate you very much now, have you considered leaving the Darkmoon Circus?"

For this matter, Fenbida naturally knows, especially if he hits them in the face several times, it will definitely attract hatred. In this regard, there is no surprise to Fenbida, and those who are capable are usually subjected to extremes.

"What are you going to do if I'm leaving the Darkmoon Circus?" said Fenbida as she glanced at the ten of her own men in front of her.

"I'll always follow Captain Fenpida!"

"For the long-term dogs and horses of the Fenpida group!"

"Me too, I have meat to eat with Captain Fenpida!"

Ten people are almost all words from the heart, and Fenpida brings them not only money, but more importantly, an honor that no one in the Darkmoon Circus can give.

"Let's talk about it later, now... Not this idea for the time being. Fenbida was silent for a moment before saying to his subordinates, it's not that Fenbida is cowardly, but he doesn't want to tear his face with the Darkmoon Circus, after all, it was with the power of the Darkmoon Circus that he achieved what he is now.

...

Since Fenpida persuaded Gianna's fleet to retreat, no one in the Darkmoon Circus has had any thoughts about Fenpida in the past few days, and even if there is, it is only secretly, and even the top ten members of the sales list have almost canceled the plan to drive out Fenpida.

"Captain Fenpida, are you going to send out all the inventory of "Wings of the Black Dragon" tomorrow?" came from a female gnome who came to Fenbida's room and asked about the official sale of "Wings of the Black Dragon" tomorrow.

"How many copies of Black Dragon's Wings are there now?" asked Fenbida.

"It's about a million copies, after all, it's been a week in print, and it's been down a lot from Let Go of That Succubus. ”

Fenbida nodded, quite satisfied with this amount of inventory, and then said to her, "Send them all out, don't print Black Dragon Wings in the future." ”

"Yes!"

Although there are many doubts about why Fenpida didn't print "Wings of the Black Dragon", it is clear that this book has a very promising market, why is it sold out, isn't it like "Let Go of the Succubus", continue to print and sell well? With a doubt, the female dwarf returned to her post.

For no longer printing "Black Dragon Wings", Fenpida naturally has its own considerations, first of all, this short story is not the same as "Let Go of the Succubus", it belongs to the long-term serialization, with the population base of Azeroth, the sales of one million copies at a time are already terrifying to the point of explosion.

"Oops... I almost forgot about setting up a point of sale in Theramore. Suddenly Fenpida remembered Gianna's request before leaving, and hurriedly got up to do this thing.

Now as the deputy head of the Darkmoon Circus, he naturally solved these things easily, and without the help of Hellas, most of the members of the Darkmoon Circus saw Fenbida's flattering appearance.

...

It's a new week in Azeroth, and for this day, many of the residents of Azeroth have flocked to the Darkmoon Circus point of sale to purchase a new issue of Let Go of the Succubus book.

With the exception of the inhabitants of Stormwind, almost all of Azeroth knew that Fenpida had published a new short story, "Wings of the Black Dragon".

The new worldview, alternative perspectives, and the fame of Fenpida were immediately welcomed by the vast majority of people, especially those young female readers.

The Undercity.

Almost all female undead have a copy of "Wings of Black Control", although they have become carrion, they are still full of longing for love.

"This book is so amazing, since I died, I almost thought I didn't have a sad mood... This book "Wings of the Black Dragon" actually made me feel like this!"

"This book... It reminds me of some of my experiences before the natural disaster, almost exactly the same as this one!"

"The black dragon princess inside is really great!"

"I'm sure the Queen of Darkness will love this book too!"

Somewhere under the Undercity, the undead witch Sylvanas was holding the novel "Wings of the Black Dragon", and when she finished reading this novel, she felt almost the same as the other female undead, completely conquered by this short story.

Unlike Gianna, Sylvanas doesn't think this ending is imperfect, but thinks that this ending is the connotation of the real novel, after all, she has already died once, and she knows what it means to lose, just like the hero of "Black Dragon Wings", the sad emotion after losing the black dragon princess, and how to accept this result.

"This author... It's kind of interesting!" Sylvanas glanced at the author on the cover of the novel, and couldn't help but mutter, "Let Go of That Succubus" and amaze to this point, I didn't expect this new short story "Black Dragon Wings" to be able to go to the next level.

Darnassus.

In Azeroth's female-dominated race, every female Night Elf has bought a novel called "Wings of the Black Dragon", and the birth of this novel has completely changed their perception of the outside world and the evil Black Dragon, including the current leader of the Night Elves, Tyrande.

"Honorable priestess, is there really a certain rule of justice in the black dragon on Azeroth as in the novel?" asked the maid beside Tyrande.

"Above Azeroth, no race is evil, the evil is only that their hearts have begun to fall, even if the black dragon does not let their hearts fall, it is still good. Tyrande said.

"Oh my God, this Master Fenpida, his wisdom is unimaginable to see this. The maid could not help but feel a little amazed when she heard Tyrande's words.

"Indeed... This amazing human, his mind has surpassed that of us Night Elves. Tyrande nodded involuntarily, then continued, "And this ending is telling a story..."

"What is it, Honorable Priestess?" asked the maid.

"In the future, when you have a spouse of your own, you will understand..."

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