On this day, Fenbida did not leave the shadow area, for fear that out of this area, he would be surrounded by the female members of the tribe who were crazy about chasing stars.

It's scary to think about, walking down the street alone, splitting his head and covering his face is a stick, and when he wakes up, he finds that he has a hybrid child with a female orc...

Thinking of this scene, Fenbida began to twitch constantly, and a little cold sweat appeared on his forehead, this kind of scene was really exciting!

"The tribe... Except for Sylvanas being a big beauty, the other... I really don't agree, and now there is no news of the blood elves. Fenbida thought for a while, couldn't help but yawn, and then lay down on the table and began to sleep.

At the same time, under the arrangement of the fire blade, the news of the lecture about Fenpida soon spread in Orgrimmar, and the name was also called the 'Hundred Lectures of Fenpida' according to the requirements of Fenpida.

Under this powerful name, there is a long queue at the ticket office located in Wisdom Valley. The two dragons were the Warlock team and the female tribesmen team, and there was a huge surprise in the number of both sides, and it was clear that the female tribesmen were buying more tickets than the Orgrimmar warlocks.

In a few minutes, the tickets sold exclusively to female tribesmen would be sold out, and according to this number, once a mass riot occurred, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"I want a VIP ticket, and I must be the closest to the position of Master Fenpida!" a female orc stood in front of the ticket office and immediately said her request.

"Sorry, VIP tickets are sold out, and there are still 18 first-class tickets, 35 second-class tickets, and 71 third-class tickets, please choose from these three specifications. The ticket orc said.

"What!"

"VIP tickets sold out?"

The female orc who heard the news looked at the orc of her own race in front of her with an angry face, and almost shouted at him in an angry voice, "My husband is Kukaron's, and you even told me that you don't have VIP tickets?"

"Yes... Sorry, there are no more tickets. The orc said with a worried look on his face, "Honorable lady, please buy other tickets, I'm only in charge of selling tickets..."

"No way!"

"I must buy a VIP ticket!"

In an instant, the female orc's eyes began to redden, and her originally green skin was a little ruddy at this time. The ticket sales staff who saw this scene were almost about to collapse, and for a VIP ticket, they actually used the orc's racial talent 'bloody rage', which is to kill people?

Ticket sales work, there is still a danger to life at any time... This orc is about to despair, and her husband is still Kukaron's, and he has no way to live.

"Elder Fireblade!" the ticket-selling member from the Fireblade Clan hurriedly called out to Nirru Fireblade, such a situation was no longer something he could handle.

The fire blade noticed the abnormal movement here, and hurriedly came to the side of the female orc who was facing the loss of control, and said comfortingly, "Dear lady, don't do this, we will fulfill your requirements for you!"

"Hmph, that's just like the words!" The female orc, who had regained her composure, took out a gold coin, handed it to the ticket seller in front of her, and then said, "Give me the ticket!"

Ticket?

How can there be a ticket!

The women's VIP tickets had all been sold out, and there were only first, second, and third class tickets at this time, and the orc who sold the tickets looked at the fire blade in embarrassment and asked him what to do with the situation now?

Master Fenpida... It's a scourge!

Fire Blade gritted his teeth, and now in this situation, he had to transfer some from the tickets sold to the warlocks, and make an emergency, otherwise it would be a bit terrible for this group of female tribesmen to make trouble.

Although it alleviated the urgent need, this move undoubtedly put the fire blade in a dilemma, and the practice of demolishing the east bridge and repairing the west wall would sooner or later expose the problem.

...

After a while.

"What's the situation, why are there no tickets?"

"We warlocks want to listen to Master Fenpida's pulpit, why did we announce that there are no votes?"

"Yes, we want a ticket!

"Protest against your behavior!"

A group of Orgrimmar Warlocks protested angrily at the ticket office, almost all of them orcs, and some even used the orc race talent 'Blood Fury'.

Not only were the warlocks very disagreeable, but the large group of female tribesmen next to them were also protesting, and were very unhappy with the result of such a ticket sale.

"Why are you doing it, why don't you have a ticket? I've been queuing for a long time!"

"yes, I have to buy a ticket today!"

"Without a ticket, we won't leave!"

"Give us an explanation, and you don't want us to go!"

Orgrimmar's Wisdom Valley was originally a very clean place, but at this time, the scene was very chaotic for a while, and it was almost out of control. Fireblade shouted to the crowd with an embarrassed expression.

"I'm really sorry this time, due to the venue factors and time constraints, it has caused a lot of trouble to everyone. ”

The words of the fire blade did not arouse the understanding of the crowd, but became more and more radical, almost about to start, and they all arched forward one by one.

"Calm down, everyone! Calm down!" Fireblade said helplessly, "I'll ask Grand Chief Sal to apply for a bigger venue, you guys wait a minute!"

...

"What?" Sal said as he heard the report from Fireblade and looked at him in surprise, "The scene is about to get out of control? How can this be? Isn't it just for the warlocks?"

"The Great Chief... I can't be blamed entirely for this, this is the idea of Master Fenpida, what do you say in order to take care of all the staff, it is a big bulletin propaganda, and it is a mixed male and female entry... Now the people on both sides are about to make a fuss!" Fireblade said helplessly.

"This damn Fenbida..."Sal was also speechless about this, he had heard about what Fenbida did in Stormwind before, and he made Stormwind City dark, and thought it was just someone else's fabrication to slander Fenbida, but now it seems that this is not the case at all, this Fenbida is a shit-stirring stick... Wherever you go, you will suffer.

"Great Chief, the only thing we can do now is to expand the venue to meet the needs of that group of people, otherwise there is likely to be a mass incident. Fireblade said, "The prestige of Master Fenpida is too high..."

It is indeed undeniable that his prestige is high, but his scourge ability is not covered, he is simply a black sheep, and in just two days, Orgrimmar has fallen.

"That's the only way to do it," Sal said helplessly, "Let's make the entire Valley of Wisdom a venue, and I'll send two more teams of Kukaron's wolf cavalry to maintain order on the scene." ”

"Thank you, Great Chief!"

After the fireblade left, Sal sighed helplessly and said to Woking beside him, "The power of Fenpida is really not covered, I thought it was just a legend... Now it seems to be such a thing. ”

"The Great Chief... This time I can only admit it, he was invited by our tribe..."Wojin smiled and said, "In the future, let's invite less scourge spirits like Fenpida!"

At the same time, Fenbida, who was asleep, suddenly sneezed a few times, and suddenly woke him up, rubbed his hazy eyes, and slowly muttered to himself.

"Is Sister Black Dragon thinking about me?"

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