Chapter 58: It's really exciting to run away after pretending to be forced

There are still a few minutes left before the end of the Hundred Laughing Altars, and a lot of tribesmen have come on this day, whether they love Fenbida or not, almost all of them have arrived, and some even came from Thunder Cliff on the bipedal flying dragon route.

The number of people on the scene has more than tripled compared to the first day, and as long as there are places where people can stand, there is hardly a place to spare. There were more than two dozen people hanging on each tree, and the surface of the rock was no longer visible on the rock wall, and it was all tribesmen who had purchased tickets.

"Friends of the tribe, thank you for your company these days, the Fenbida Hundred Laughing Altar has officially come to an end today!" said to the lowly tribesmen with slightly red eyes.

Finish.

However, there is still more to come.

Hearing Fenpida's final farewell, all the tribesmen present were reluctant to accept it, hoping that this sentence would never come out of his mouth, which would make them sad.

"Master Fenpida, can you squeeze out a little more time?"

"yes, we haven't heard enough!"

"Another hour!"

"Master Fenbida, stay and become a member of the tribe!"

"Support Master Fenpida to become a tribe!"

The tribesmen below stood up and shouted at Fenpida, and for a while, the scene was noisy, and all the shouts converged into one sentence, that is, let Fenpida stay in Orgrimmar forever.

Fenbida looked at them, they were of different races and camps, but he couldn't stop his connection with them, "Trust me, we will be together one day!"

Fenbida made a lifelong leap to the audience, began to interact with the audience, and gave their hugs one by one, which pushed the event to a high point, and some tribesmen even cried excitedly.

Thrall, Woking, Karn, and Sarufar, several people saw this scene and secretly sighed, above Azeroth, the only person who can transcend the barriers of race and faction is Fenbida.

Wojin couldn't help but sigh, "Although Fenpida is a person who is very good at causing trouble, and he is also an unconscious person, he can never deny his personality charm!"

"His power deserves the respect of the tribe!"

"While there are countless respectable things about Fenpida, but... His shamelessness and ability to cause trouble are speechless!"

Karn said, "Fenpida... I don't know what to say about him. ”

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After sending all the tribesmen away, Fenpida wiped the sweat from his forehead, which was much more tiring than standing on the stage, and then sat down on a chair and collapsed there. The members of this group of tribes are so enthusiastic, especially the female members, who feel like they are being taken advantage of all the time...

"Deputy Head of Fenpida, hurry up and take a sip of water to moisten your throat. At this time, Fenpida's assistant hurriedly brought a cup of clear spring.

Taking this glass of water, Fenbida took a big gulp, and in just a few seconds, he finished the cup of clear spring, wiped the corners of his mouth after drinking, and said to his assistant, "Is there anything else?"

"Yes, yes!"

Fenpida drank three cups of spring in a row to quench his thirst.

"Deputy Head of Fenbida, are you going to leave for Fenbida tomorrow?" asked an assistant next to him.

"Almost, it's supposed to be Darkmoon Island tomorrow. "The mission is complete, and there is no need for Fenpida to continue to stay with Orgrimmar, there are still many things to deal with in the Darkmoon Circus.

At this time, the three leaders of the tribe and the king of Sarufar came to Fenbida's side, and looked at Fenbida who was paralyzed in his chair, and couldn't help but secretly rejoice.

"Fenpida, you're going back tomorrow?" Sal asked.

Fenbida nodded, "Yes, Great Chief, it's a new Stranger Week in a few days, and the newest insider of "Let Go of That Succubus" still needs to be completed." ”

"Indeed, in that case, I will not force you to keep you, anyway, Orgrimmar will always have the door open for you. Thrall said so, but he wished that Fenpita would never come to Orgrimmar. This time it almost caused the rebuilding of the main city, and who knows what will happen in the future, maybe there will be a big war with the Alliance.

"Fenpida doesn't seem to be very good at seeing your situation, so I won't bother you. Woking said as soon as he saw that Fenbida looked weak.

The other two also paid their respects to Fenpida and left the Wisdom Valley grounds with Sal and Woking.

After resting for a few more minutes, Fenpida suddenly thought of the most important thing, jumped up, and left the venue in a hurry, much to the surprise of the two assistants.

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"Fire Blade, hurry up and share the spoils!"

Arriving at the room of the Shadow Zone Fireblade, Fenbida said to the robed orc in front of him.

"Master Fenpida, this is the entire ticket price, a total of four thousand five hundred gold coins. Fireblade took out several generations of gold coins and placed them on the table, "Master Fenpida, we... How many are we going to drive?"

How many opens?

This made Fenbida worried, unhappy with himself and unhappy with the orc warlock in front of him, and it was really difficult to make decisions.

"Well..."

Hearing Fenbida holding a long voice, the fire blade's heart trembled violently, could it be that he was going to swallow it alone?

"How about fifteen hundred gold coins for you?" Fenpida glanced at the Fire Blade embarrassedly, and said a number that was a little difficult for him to speak.

Fifteen hundred gold coins?!

Hearing this number, Fire Blade looked at him in surprise, his eyes did not hide his shocked mood at the moment, and his expression was almost distorted.

Seeing the expression of the fire blade, Fenbida secretly sighed, sure enough, there was still a shortage.

"Thanks... Thank you, Master Fenbida, fifteen hundred gold coins are completely beyond my pre-estimate, Master Fenbida, you are too generous!" said Fireblade with a look of joy.

Is this all done?

This time it was Fen Pida's turn to be surprised, and the fifteen hundred gold coins were gone, and what he was worried about just now was, and then he said with a smile, "Politely, this is what you deserve." ”

After dividing the stolen goods, Fenbida felt that it was a little inappropriate to carry so many gold coins, so he went to the Orgrimmar Power Valley Bank with Fireblade to open his own bank account in the tribe, and it happened that the female orc clerk of the bank was a fan of Fenbida, and quickly completed Fenbida's business.

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Since the end of the 'Fenbida Hundred Laughing Altars', even if Orgrimmadang has fallen into a silence, almost everyone is lifeless, as if there is a lack of some kind of motivation, Fenpida is in the eyes, anxious in the heart.

That night, Fenpida summoned many of Orgrimmar's orcs to a large bonfire in the city to say their final goodbyes, and the orcs walked out of their gates and had a final revelry with Fenpida, which lasted until the early morning.

"Big Chief is not good, Orgrimmar seems to have been robbed!" an orc shouted into Thrall's living room.

In just a moment, Thrall hurried out the door and arrived with the orc in Orgrimmar's Valley of Power, which was already a mess and full of orcs who had fallen asleep on the ground.

"Hair... What's going on?" Sal shouted in surprise.

"It seems to be Master Fenpida, who was partying here in the middle of the night last night... It won't be over until early in the morning!" said one of Thrall's attendants.

"What!"

"Damn Fenpida, what about the others now?" Thrall was about to collapse.

"I have already left on the boat. ”

At the same time, on a galleon in the Endless Sea, Fenpida was standing at the stern of the ship, looking at the continent of Kalimdor that had gone away, remembering what happened in Orgrimmar in the middle of the night, and couldn't help but smile slightly, and then shouted loudly with all his strength.

"I'll go, I'll run away after pretending, it's really exciting!"

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