Chapter 2 Hmph, a bunch of rookies!

At night, in a dilapidated and abandoned stable in the town of Shining Gold, Fenpida had laid straw for herself, and although the conditions were a little rudimentary, it was much better than sleeping outside.

"Hey, hey, hey..."

Fenbida lay on the straw, thinking about the beautiful scenery after being admitted to the Dark Moon Circus in the future, thinking about it, there was a little excitement, finally getting ahead, no longer having to sleep in the open, the proud head was raised again, and the straight chest could be slightly raised.

Fenpida thought back to the historical process of the world, and the current Azeroth should be in the game, when it belonged to the era of the level 60 version, it seems that it was still just opened, what Nefarian of the Black Wing's Lair, what about Angela's Gate, and so on, these did not appear.

"Forget it, these things have nothing to do with me... Getting a good night's sleep is all that matters!" Fenpida shook his head, trying to get rid of some of the strange thoughts that had come to his mind, and then only a moment later, there was a snoring sound in the stable.

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"Damn, I overslept!"

In the early morning of the next day, Fenbida woke up from his sleep and hurriedly came to Shining Gold Town, looking at the Shining Gold Town, which was swinging with a long dragon, and couldn't help but sigh, this person must be too many, right?

Humans, gnomes, dwarves, and even the Night Elves all arrived in Shining Gold, and Fenpida could only silently make his way to the end of the line, thinking that he was already late, but he didn't expect that a long line would form behind him.

The bored Fenbida looked around, and in the crowd he found a lot of female applicants, among which the female Night Elves were the most prominent, for the appearance of the female Night Elves, as long as the male players who had played World of Warcraft had a mysterious pursuit, the white hair and faceless lines were simply out of stock, and all the female Night Elves had this appearance at one time.

When Fenpida saw a few white-haired and faceless female Night Elves in the team, her little heart fluttered and kept beating.

There shouldn't be any shemales here, right?

Although he was excited, Fenbida didn't go up to talk, the line behind him was getting longer and longer, and he definitely couldn't give up this position.

At this time, Fenpida felt someone poking him behind him, and hurriedly turned around to see a bald human, and couldn't help but sigh, "... What are you looking for me?"

The bald man was a little overwhelmed by the question, and then pointed to the bottom of himself, when Fenpida saw his movements, his hair stood on end, could it be a pervert?

"It's me looking for you!"

It was a little boy, with yellow hair, wearing a white T-shirt and a small blue vest, and his pants were a pair of small middle pants, and he was looking up at Fenpida.

Why is it so familiar?

Fenpida looked at the little boy, and always felt that his appearance was somewhat familiar, but he couldn't say why, and then asked, "Little friend, what is the matter?"

"Can you help me get me a glass of cold milk?" asked the little boy pitifully.

Hearing the little boy's words, Fenbida couldn't help but ask, what kind of routine is this to ask for milk? Could it be that Azeroth is already so lax in terms of education? Isn't he afraid that he will drug and abduct this little boy?

Looking at his pitiful and slightly pleading eyes, as a warm-hearted man, Fenpida magnificently rejected his request, "No!"

The little boy was very frustrated, thinking that his request was indeed excessive, and then said to Fenpida, "That... Can you help me keep this place, I know it's wrong, but I'm too thirsty, okay?"

Seeing that the little boy was indeed a little pitiful, he nodded helplessly, and said to the bald man behind the little boy, "Do you agree?"

"Agreed!"

"You go buy it..."

Fenbida said helplessly.

In just a few moments, the little boy returned to his place with a glass of cold milk, and although his actions were upset by many people, he swallowed it because he was a child.

"Thank you. ”

The little boy politely addressed Fenpida, and then asked, "Are you here to apply for the Night Circus as well?"

"Hmm. Fenpida nodded.

"Me too, my favorite thing to watch the Night Circus..."

The little boy who opened the conversation was there all the time, annoying Fenbida enough, but when he thought about it, the world was now at war, and perhaps he was born into a poor single-parent family, and his father had died on the battlefield of war with the tribe.

As time passed, the procession gradually began to shorten, and every time I saw a person entering, the elated appearance seemed not to be judged, but to go directly to work.

But within a few seconds, he walked out, and his original radiant expression dissipated, leaving only a faint sadness.

"Nervous?"

The little kid behind Fenpida poked his waist and asked curiously.

There's a lot going on with the little kid!" Fenbida smiled disdainfully and said quite confidently, "No problem, this position is for me!"

As he finished speaking, the male dwarves in front of him entered the Darkmoon Circus, and after five seconds, he walked out crying, crying and complaining, "This group of hateful examiners actually said that I was too ugly, and I was a handsome guy type among our dwarves!"

The dwarf looked at the endless queue, let go of his voice and shouted, "Don't go, the first level is to test your appearance, even a handsome dwarf like me has been eliminated, not to mention you ugly monsters!"

The words of this male dwarf instantly aroused the anger of everyone.

"I'm one of the few beautiful men in Stormwind City, and I'm sure I'll pass it!"

"Damn dwarf, you must have drunk ale and gone mad!"

"Hurry back to your Ironforge Castle, or you won't be able to catch the last griffin!"

The male dwarf fled from Shining Gold Town, and although Fenpida was also quite speechless about it, it undoubtedly made him sure that the requirements for appearance in this selection were relatively high.

Looks... The Darkmoon Circus actually thought of appearance, but according to Fenbida's understanding of the Darkmoon Circus, there are all kinds of strange races in it, such as ugly races like ogres.

"It's kind of interesting. With a faint word, a strange smile crossed the corner of his mouth.

The little boy looked up and saw Fenpida's expression, and couldn't help but be conquered by his confident smile, and the instinct of his brain told this little kid that this person was no ordinary creature!

The one in front of Fenbida also walked out, and after seeing Fenbida, he sighed and patted him on the shoulder, "Brother, let's go..."

Looking at his distant figure, Fenpida laughed, "Hmph, a bunch of rookies!" and then came to the tent of the Darkmoon Circus assessment alone.

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