: Festival 46: Wine Festival, Spider Race

Wine Festival, Azeroth is a more important and grand festival in the world.
This festival was invented by dwarves who were drunk like alcohol. Originally, this festival was just a competition for liquor among the three dwarf clans, as well as a small-scale event for making spirits.
But with the passage of time, the influence of the Wine Festival has gradually spread throughout the world.
Today, humans, elves, and orcs have also begun the festival of wine festival.
Wine camps have been set up outside major cities and towns around the world. During the festival, all races will bring their own specialty spirits to sell and taste.
The atmosphere of camp opposition during the festival is also minimized. You can often see several orc brothers shouting and selling their spirits in the wine camp outside the gate of Stormwind City or Ironforge.
The dwarves also went to Orgrimmar or Thunder Bluff, selling a wide variety of fine wines of the dwarf.
Every morning, the dwarf king Magni Bronzebeard went to the main venue of the Wine Festival outside Ironforge for a long barrel opening ceremony, and then the whole camp began a lively and noisy day.
The sheep race at the Wine Festival is full of people. The contestants drank five fans and three rides, riding a drunken goat that was also affected by the strong alcohol, and carried out one race after another.
This kind of dangerous drunk driving usually has many strange and unexpected situations, such as even people bringing sheep to the hillside of the road, or directly hit the mountain wall, and then the snow is shaken off. Strictly buried.
However, everyone is still very enthusiastic about this. After all, it is only once a year. How can we relax the pressure of survival in this cruel world without seizing the opportunity?
On the continent of Kalimdor across the sea, the night elves were taught by His Majesty the Night God, who also loves drinking, so Suramar City also opened a wine festival branch in the Black Coast region.
The city is still noisy and noisy, and adventurers from all walks come and go in line to take the rail train across the sea bridge to the Black Wine Festival camp.
Liquid merchants also gathered with the adventurers to the Black Sea, selling equipment, selling equipment, and selling materials.
Although the great magician Eli Sander closed the game of the night fortress team, similar emerging activities immediately filled up.
Kargath Bladefist is now a part-time arena host, and his Broken Hand Arena is now turned on time every day.
The adventurers form a competitive squad and pay a ticket price of 100 gold coins to enter the field and challenge another team of adventurers, or they can choose to challenge the soldier squad of the Iron Horde.
Outside the arena, a huge billboard is exceptionally conspicuous, and the ranking points of the adventurer ’s competitive team are updated daily, and these points are all rewarded.
The top 100 teams can go to the Iron Horde in exchange for a complete set of enchanting equipment called "Broken Hand Gladiator's Cruel Set".
The top 50 teams can not only get the full set of enchanting equipment, but also get powerful weapons with exclusive special gladiator style.
As for the top ten European Emperor Squadrons, in addition to the aforementioned rewards, they can also get a special mount called "The Broken Hand Gladiator's Steel War Wolf".
There are very few such mounts, and the Iron Horde only rewards brave fighters and glorious warriors recognized by them, so it is extremely face-saving to ride this kind of wolf in black armor.
Adventurers are extremely fanatical about the Shattered Hand Arena. First, of course, for various rewards, and secondly, these equipment and mounts can also be brought back to their hometowns, and they are fiercely showy.
The Wine Festival branch next door to the arena is equally lively, where dwarves, elves, orcs, and even ogres can all be seen, each selling specialty spirits from the clan.
Unlike the sheep races in the Eastern Kingdoms, the Dark Empire is a strange spider race.
The drunken contestant rode an arcane spider dedicated to the game and ran all the way along the Black Coast track. The scene was so strange that it exploded.
Lianren took the spider and turned into the sea while struggling in a sharp turn in the sea, and then was rescued by the staff in a hurry, causing a burst of laughter from the crowd watching.
As for the barrel-opening ceremony here, of course, His Majesty the Emperor Yongye, who likes to join in the lively and angry feelings of presence, will do it himself.
"Welcome everyone to the night empire wine festival branch. Remember to take protective measures after drinking ... hiccups!" Boss Hu stood on the high platform and shouted at the crowd below with his glass in his hand.
As soon as the voice fell, it caused the female eyes to fly in unison, and the male creatures howled and applauded.
Immediately, the drunk Titan Emperor was dragged down by an angry Aurelia.
The pandaren monk Lao Chen also came to Kalimdor, at this moment he was performing his fascinating monk martial arts in public in the camp.
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The onlookers burst into applause or exclaimed, and then delivered a large glass of wine that the Pandaren was expecting, in exchange for the various aromas he made.
The Pandaren did not accept the gold coins given to him by boss Hu. In Lao Chen's opinion, the food and wine that comes from self-reliance are more precious and flavorful than anything else.
Yongye Palace, where there is also a small private wine-making event.
When Boss Hu came back, he eagerly watched several of his gods sitting around the table to fight wine, but he seized every opportunity to wipe the oil.
Sylvanas is killing the audience, and Turany has been poured down on the table by her to sleep.
Only Elder Sander is still fighting against Queen Xi.
"We are like this ... killing each other ... hiccups ... in the end it's not cheap Sarodal ... hiccups ... this pervert?"
Aurelia tried hard to hold her chin, not letting herself fall asleep.
"Relax, wait for me to resolve Sister Ellie Sander, and kill Sarodal, who is not well-intentioned."
Boss Hu, with a spring-like smile, did not talk, and continued pouring wine for the two.
Ok. . . Today's day is coming. . .
Outside the Ironforge, a dwarf with his face hidden under a black hood stood quietly on the hillside, looking at the extremely lively wine festival camp not far away.
Oscar was a little sad. If it was before, he would have swung up to join the carnival crowd.
But now, he dare not, nor can he.
He secretly came to Ironforge from Stratholme. In addition to looking at his hometown, he also wanted to feel the old life that had left him.
An European Emperor adventurer passed the dwarf riding a ghost tiger, and then slowed down. He frowned and looked carefully at the dwarf in front of him, revealing a look of doubt and thought.
Oscar immediately turned around to leave, and the Emperor behind him suddenly burst into surprise.
"Oscar! You are an Oscar flash drill! Fire-colored landlord! Come on, guys, come on, great, Oscar is back!"
The crowd in the camp not far away immediately set their sights on this side.
Oscar sighed, gritted his teeth, and lifted his hood.
"Yes, I came back to see how your juniors are doing. Of course, you also saw it. I am now a death knight, so you can now ..."
But before he finished speaking, he was dragged into the camp by the swarming adventurers.
"Oscar the King of Adventurers is back! He is now a death knight, hahaha! He kicked the Lich King's ass, proving that our adventurer cannot be controlled by the Lich King's dog hybrid!"
Attention to the strange ironforge guards in the camp also rushed over, and naturally found the death knight this unexpected guest.
After a short period of thinking ~ EbookFREE.me ~ they decided that nothing happened.
The characters are special and the situation is special. Even if King Magni faced such a thing, any rules should be put aside.
Isn't it a death knight, that's also our dwarf's death knight.
Oscar froze for a moment, then smiled familiarly.
That's right, this is the world of adventurers. If you are really stupid when you get home, you will worry that you will become a death knight, and they will have different attitudes towards them.
"Haha, Lao Tzu is Oscar flash drill. Is there any wine? Give Lao Tzu a few barrels for free! Lao Tzu is in a good mood, and I will tell you the juniors about the legendary experience of Lao Tzu's raising the Lich King!
The dwarf blew a loud whistle, and there was a cloud of dust in the distance, and Mr. Fatty screamed toward his master.
Immediately, Oscar strode into the camp.
At this moment, he once again became a bohemian ordinary adventurer.