That night, Orgrimmar held a lavish dinner party, in which all three leaders in Kalimdor were present, except for Sylvanas, the Queen of Darkness in the far Eastern Kingdom.

At one point, the atmosphere of the dinner was at its highest, and Orgrimmar rarely held these gatherings, and many important members of the tribe raised their glasses to drink.

"Fenpida, your novels are really powerful, especially the one "Wings of the Black Dragon", which conquered all the female minotaurs. Kane Bloodhoof, the minotaur chief from Thunder Bluffs, said.

"Accidental... I didn't expect this to happen, but now it seems that the decision to release the Black Dragon Wings novel was the right one..."Fenpida sighed and said, "When I was in Stormwind City for a soft release, I was hindered by that group of nobles..."

"I've heard about that, too. Kane nodded, "But this will never happen in our tribe, we are wiser than that group of humans!"

"Definitely. ”

Fenbida smiled and nodded, after all, people have to bow their heads under the eaves, anyway, they don't suffer losses, they just take advantage of them, and what Kane said is indeed not wrong, at least until now, there is no rumor that a certain race of the tribe is going to seal his novel.

Doing things has always been in the league...

Thinking of this, Fenpida has a lot of prejudice against the alliance, but he is also a human being, is it necessary to kill each other?

"What are you going to write about your next novel?" asked Kane, gulping down a large glass of ale, and his mouth was full of wine.

"Hmm... There is no such plan for the time being, every time a new novel is released, it will encounter some obstacles, and the turmoil of "Black Dragon Wings" has just fallen, so let it be silent for a while. Fenpida said.

At this time, Sal saw that the glass of ale was still full in front of Fenbida, and said with a smile, "Fenbida, when you come to our Orgrimmar, you must drink a large glass of ale!"

Hearing Sal's words, Fenbida was stunned, and then glanced at the large glass of ale in front of him, and suddenly cold sweat began to break out on his forehead.

This glass of ale is thicker than his thighs, and if he drinks it all in one gulp, he will not be poisoned by alcohol, and he glanced at Sal helplessly. I wanted to tell Sal that I came by car, but... What a car in Azeroth!

Can't get on?

Fenpida hesitated for a while, but still chose to admit that this equivalent amount of malt wine is not something that he can easily deal with, and if he can't get it right, he will die.

"The Great Chief... IMHO, this glass of ale is a bit too much. Fenbida smiled awkwardly, "I've heard that many of the members of the tribe are heroic, even when they drink, and they are three points better than those dwarves!"

Many members of the tribe were very happy with Fenpida's compliment, and they all smiled at Fenpida and said that they didn't need to drink that glass of ale anymore.

This dinner lasted for a long time, and it became the highlight of the dinner party to drink and eat meat, and blow their to each other.

"I once met a thunder lizard, and I killed it with one punch, and now its skin is still in my home!"

"What is this, once I went to Angolo Crater and encountered the largest demon tyrannosaurus there, I didn't say a word, I jumped up and jumped on its back, just a slight force, this demon tyrannosaurus died!"

"You guys are literally killing wild boars, and there's really nothing to brag about. You know, when I was young, a man with an axe hacked a huge Chimera to death!"

"Hmph, Chimera, I don't even look at such a beast, not long ago, I killed a blue dragon roaming Azhara with a single punch!"

Damn, that's a bit too much!

Listening to this group of drunk tribesmen, showing off to each other, the obvious nonsense accounted for most of them, which made Fenbida quite helpless.

At the last moment of the dinner, the members of this group of tribes, it seemed that alcohol began to stimulate their brains, and a few began to compare their wrist strength in public, and a group of members on the side cheered loudly while drinking, and the atmosphere was extremely hot!

On Azeroth, there are two races that love ale the most: the dwarves from Ironforge and the orcs in Kalimdor.

The dwarves in front of them are drunk and have a small fight at best, but the orcs are different, once they get drunk, a new war may break out.

Now the situation is quite dangerous, but fortunately, Fenpida took one look at Thrall and then at Sarufar, and suddenly felt a lot more relieved, nothing should happen...

"Honorable Minotaur Chief, I'll try it with you!" Sarufar said, putting down his wooden wine glass, to Kane.

"Well, Sarufar, I want to compete with you too. Kane readily accepted Sarufar's request for a challenge.

The legend of the two tribes was more powerful than that, for a while, it inspired the blood of the tribe members, and they raised their glasses to celebrate, and the atmosphere was so hot that it was one o'clock.

"It's amazing, the legends of the two tribes actually started to compete!"

"This is the first time I've seen King Sarufar and Chief Kane compete in an epic battle!"

"Blood and honor!"

“LOK'TA OR GAR!”

Fenpida was also infected by this atmosphere, and looked at Sarufar and Kane, who were ready to start the wrist competition, both of them were simple hand-to-hand combat figures, and this time the game of strength was full of infinite reverie.

The two of them immediately exerted their strength, although each other's arms did not move a millimeter away, but they were filled with incomparably powerful power, and they were fighting in secret, this time the inner strength of the competition, a full five minutes passed!

"Oh my God, Lord Sarufar and Chief Kane have been battling each other for so long?"

"The two of them are worthy of the legends of our tribe!"

"I'm starting to boil, when the dinner is over, let's have a duel!"

As the tribesmen watched the game, all of a sudden, the table between Sarufar and Karn shattered without warning.

This sudden situation made the tribal members excited to the peak.

"King Sarufar!"

"King Sarufar!"

"Chief Kane Bloodhoof!"

"Chief Kane Bloodhoof!"

At the dinner, all the members began to cheer loudly for the two names, and the scene was about to get out of control.

Is it so exciting?

Fenbida looked at his arm with the 'unicorn arm', suddenly got up, and suddenly had a bold idea, and then shouted to Sarufar, "Dear Sarufar, I'll try it with you!"

The sudden words made everyone in the audience look at Fenpida in surprise, and their eyes were full of incredible meaning.

Hell, humans are actually going to test their strength with King Sarufar?

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