: Festival: Flaming Festival

Hunchun, this lively festival passed from the pandaren, today is the first time it is held on other continents and races in Azeroth.
Of course, the druids have always been the Spring Festival, because in the depths of the moonlight woodland, a monster named Nianju appears at the lakeside of the moonlight woodland at the beginning of each year. Druids will scare him with fireworks and scare him away. In this way, it became a habit and tradition, and the druids also set the day when the beasts are infested as the Spring Festival.
With the deliberate promotion and propaganda of Lord Godzun, the night elves and the entire alliance have actively responded to the call of Lord God. At the end of the old year, the city was full of joy and joy.
The black and white chaebol was even more festive. They temporarily sold a large number of fireworks and firecrackers out of stock, and they are still in short supply. The ecstatic black cord rarely ordered the suspension of the production of weapons and ammunition, and full power to produce fireworks of various colors.
Stormwind City at this moment has become the world of red dress and fireworks and firecrackers residues, everyone has distributed the Spring Festival blessing booklet, which details the various auspicious practices and meanings during the Spring Festival.
The children wore red festive clothes running around Stormwind City, lighting firecrackers one after another, or shouting congratulations to passing adults, and then got red packets containing several copper or even silver coins. The dwarves like to make fun, they dress up as the elders of the Spring Festival, drag their beards around the city, give people the blessings of their elders, and get people's gratitude or thanks. . . Hit hard?
The orc soldiers of the Iron Horde are painful and happy, and the children no longer seem to be afraid of them. Perhaps the adults have told them the orc character. So whenever an orc soldier is found shopping in Stormwind City, there will be a large group of bear children surrounded by it, what a "new year wishes you a sharp blade forever". . . Something like "The new year wishes you strong forever" and so on, followed by a sentence of congratulations on getting rich! Then reached for a red envelope. . .
The orcs were very happy at first. The blessings of these human children made them extremely happy. This simple but most sincere blessing made them feel the city's friendliness to the orcs.
But. . . They later discovered that this was a premeditated and organized large-scale extortion. . .
This group of bear children seems to be endless. God knows where there are so many bear children in Stormwind! So the orcs laughed and shoved the gold coins they had just paid out into a red envelope and distributed them.
So Stormwind often saw Orcs soldiers coming to Stormwind full of gold coins to prepare for a big consumption. Within an hour, they walked out of Stormwind desperately again, and their bodies were so destitute and empty.
"Terrible human children ... I don't want to see them anymore ... these little demon who are good at confusing creatures ..." Every orc murmured similar words.
The sizzling fireworks were ignited from time to time outside the city, bursting into the sky and then burst into a variety of fireworks of various colors. The druids have opened two-way portals in the moonlight woodlands in major cities in the alliance, inviting adventurers to go together to fight against the beasts of the year and quit the old to welcome the new.
Stormwind Fortress has also been decorated with great joy, but Hu Feng's mood is extremely painful.
"Ah, Lord God, you are an elder. You have been fighting for hundreds of years! Give us these youngsters a red envelope!" King Lane with a smile on Prince Varian's face, stretched out his hand and looked at Hu Feng.
Hu Hufeng looked desperately behind Lothar, who was eager to try, old Medivh and Sister Windrunner.
"Fart! I'm still an unborn baby! You adults have to be shameless! You send it to me!"
Everyone suddenly despised: "Are you still a baby? Are there any babies who have lived from Azeroth to the present?"
Hu Feng was finally scraped to empty his wallet and space ring, and he sat dumbly on the chair.
"You robbers ... That's the money that Lao Tzu managed to save!"
Sylvanas opened a space ring, took out hundreds of gold coins, and put them neatly into a red bag with a blessing printed on it.
"Do not lose people, but also private money? The night elves are rich in oil, aren't they all yours?" Queen Xi glanced at Hu Feng. "Now! Sister! Search for this!" Then he threw another ring to Aurelia.
"Can it be the same! That's the treasury! The treasury understands it! It's not my personal!"
"I don't bother you, the Spring Festival that you said will send a red envelope to the younger generation, now you recognize it, good." Queen Xi patted Hu Feng's shoulder.

On the mainland of Kalimdor across the sea, the city of Surama and Darnassus also held a grand New Year banquet and parade.
The Holy Crusaders halted various interrogations and tortures of arrested and detained prisoners, and instead gave them a few pies, steaks and a glass of eggnog. Vandal Deer Helmet crouched in the corner of the cell, couldn't believe his eyes. When did these demons become so kind? ? ? Happiness comes too fast, which makes it a little hard to accept. . . Shouldn't there be anything weird in it?
"Let's eat, now is the Spring Festival, Lord God has orders to let all the people resign from the old and welcome the new, and unite as one in the new year, you dirty traitors are no exception." At Vandal, he sneered dismissively.
Vandal was silent for a while, took a sip of eggnog, and the warm feeling flowed in the cold body.
"May I see my son?"
Ye Zizi raised his eyebrows, "You still have to make progress? Okay, okay, Lord God said that during the Spring Festival, what are your disgusting blasphemers? Www.EbookFREE.me ~ Please try to satisfy. , Will arrange your son to come. "Then, the expression of the son of the night is even more despised. "God is kind, but you traitors don't know how to be grateful, oh!"
Vandal Deer Helmet felt a little shaken. After various tortures and brainwashing, they kept telling them why the prisoners needed imperialism and why they washed them, Vandal has been thinking about this issue.
Is he really wrong?
The city of Suramar outside the prison is a sea of ​​fiery red, magical fireworks constantly rushing into the sky, bursting into various delicate patterns.
He devoted himself to becoming the ancient of thousands of eyes of the annual outstanding employee of Sarodal Company, and also participated in this event, which suddenly detonated the atmosphere of Suramar and pushed it to a higher peak.
圣 The Holy Eye, the Eye of Truth, blatantly appeared for the first time this time! Before, it had always been hidden in the sleeping tower, and only a few elites could see it.
A tentacle with a large eyeball appeared in many corners of the city of Suramar. A bunch of red envelopes hung on the thorns of the tentacles. As long as you find these tentacles hidden around the city, you can take the red envelopes hanging on it .
Tiantian knows where the gold eyed devil came from!

Stormwind City.
On this day, many aristocrats are in a state of confusion, one whispered with some anxiety constantly disturbing their thoughts.
Give me coins! Give me gold coins! Give me coins!
After a while of vertigo and uncontrol, the nobles noticed that their gold coins had disappeared mysteriously.
At the last moment, a few keen nobles saw the barbed tentacles that quickly drilled underground with a lot of gold coins. . . There is also a big round eye.
Longevity!
The gods of ancient times are battling for money! !! !!