Grivolta picked up the wine glass, brought it to his nose and smelled it carefully, frowning without trace.
Picking up a drop of wine and falling on the blanket, a harsh sound was heard, and a large piece of the blanket was instantly burnt.
Wo'jin and Kane were shocked when they saw this. This was obviously not an ordinary fine wine, and drinking it would probably kill them.
Kane lowered his head and did not look at the wine in the glass. He suppressed his thirst and whispered:
"Sorry, since my father passed away, I have sworn not to drink alcohol. We tauren always keep our word and never lie."
Wojin sighed: "When I was young, I drank too much and killed a good man. From then on, I swore that if I drank, I would cut off my own head."
Grivolta secretly despised the fact that before departure at the most luxurious hotel in Shattrath City, these two people were so drunk that they were almost unconscious.
Emperor Terokk grinned, revealing a smile that was uglier than crying:
"Are all the men in Azeroth cowards? We, the men in Draenor, are upright and will never have sex without wine. If the arakkoa live without wine, what fun would there be?"
Vol'jin and Kane bit their lips and refused to smell the aroma of the wine. Emperor Terokk waved his hand, and the arakkoa maid removed the barbecue and wine.
Emperor Terokk sat up straight, shook his head and said: "You two are heroes at first sight and are proficient in music. Can you play a song for everyone on such a rare night? You don't eat or drink, which makes me feel very embarrassed.
, if I can make everyone happy, even if I want a crown on my head, it will be fine."
The Crow maid brought up three musical instruments and presented them to the three of them respectively.
In front of Vol'jin was the tambourine.
When Wo'jin was living in seclusion as a young man, he often beat the tambourine to relieve his boredom.
The skill of tambourine was taught by Bwonsamdi. According to Bwonsamdi's evaluation, the instrument masters of the Zandalari Empire were far inferior to him.
In front of Kane is a reed flute.
The Bloodhoof family has the title of cattle herders. When they hear the flute of the Bloodhoof family, the tauren must put down what they are doing and gather in front of the great chief no matter how busy they are.
The reed flute is a symbol of the power of the Bloodhoof family, and everyone in the Bloodhoof family is an expert at playing the reed flute.
In front of Grivolta was an exquisite harp.
Among all the races in Azeroth, the kobolds are the best at playing the harp and have the most bards.
When he was young, Grivolta dreamed of becoming a bard and learning from the most famous bards of the time.
The kobold is very old, and his hair is as white as snow. Grivolta is his best disciple.
A sad feeling came to Vol'jin, and he recalled the carefree days with Bwonsamdi.
The era of simplicity is long gone. Floating in the big dye vat of troubled times, it has become unrecognizable.
How much do you want to play the tambourine? Recreate the feeling of youth, even just for a moment.
Cairn's eyes filled with tears, recalling the beautiful days of freedom in Thunder Bluff.
It's a pity that everything is gone. Since the orcs entered Kalimdor, the honest tauren have had to become cunning to adapt to the changes of the times.
Kane wanted to play the reed flute again and relive those innocent days that would never come back.
Grivolta looked at the harp excitedly, remembering the days when he learned from the kobold mentor.
In Grivolta's wandering life, there were very few moments of stability and happiness. His apprenticeship could be said to be the happiest time in his life.
Emperor Terokk showed a proud look on his lips, clapped his hands and praised:
"The three of us are all passionate people. Why don't we play a song together to let us experience the music of the world of Azeroth."
The guests below also started to cheer? Grom Hellscream sang an ancient war song, and Uther across from him whispered the ballad of Lordaeron.
Is it hard to refuse such hospitality? In addition, his heart was touched, and Grifta was about to pick up the harp when a voice came to his ears.
"Look carefully at the strings?"
Grivolta suddenly woke up and carefully pulled out a piece of silk from the blanket under him and dropped it on the strings.
The filament immediately broke into two pieces.
The strings are so sharp that if you play a tune, your fingers will be cut off.
Vol'jin and Kane were still in a state of intoxication, and Grivolta secretly helped them.
Pull out a piece of filament again and carefully place it on Kane's reed pipe.
The filaments burned to ashes in an instant, and the temperature of the reed flute was terrifyingly high.
Grivolta looked carefully at the tambourine in front of Vol'jin, pulled a piece of cloth from his sleeve and threw it on top.
A big mouth full of sharp teeth appeared in the tambourine, swallowing the piece of cloth and chewing it.
There is something wrong with these instruments.
Wojin's face was dark and he said apologetically:
"The golden Emperor Terokk is in a happy mood and sings and music. It is the tradition of Azeroth. Today I am in a bad mood and am not in good condition. Please forgive me for not being able to play."
Kane said uneasily: "The flute of the Tauren chief is a symbol of law and authority, and cannot be played on ordinary occasions."
Grivolta was the most straightforward: "I don't know how to play the harp."
Being rejected again, Emperor Terokk was very angry:
"You have rejected me again and again. This is an insult to the arakkoa empire. The arakkoa are famous for their hospitality, which makes it really difficult for me to handle."
Seeing the emperor's gloomy expression, the three of Wojin were frightened.
I saw Emperor Terokk lamenting:
"Well, the arakkoa must not neglect our guests. I have three daughters, hatched by my favorite concubine. They are the three most shining pearls of the arakkoa empire. I will order them to come out to accompany the guests. I hope you will be satisfied.
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The three of Wo'jin were very reassured after hearing this. Different races have completely different aesthetic views. In the eyes of trolls and tauren, arakkoa women have no charm at all.
Along with the pleasant music, a sound of tinkling bells came.
In the Sethekk Hall, exclamations rang out one after another, and several arakkoa guards simply fainted.
Three arakkoa women in costumes walked over with charming smiles on their lips, and sat down next to the Wojin trio.
Wo'jin's eyes suddenly straightened. The arakkoa woman in front of him was so beautiful that it made people enchanted. Once he took one look at her, he couldn't take his eyes away.
Kane stared blankly at the arakkoa woman beside him. He never thought that a arakkoa woman could attract him so much.
Grivolta didn't dare to look at the arakkoa woman next to him. He was as flustered as if he were on a first date and didn't know where to focus his gaze.
The three crow women's eyes were as charming as silk, and they came closer little by little. The faint fragrance made people intoxicated.
Suddenly, a troll woman with exquisite fangs appeared in Grivolta's heart, causing him to wake up instantly.
"Lisa, my favorite." Grivolta whispered.
The arakkoa woman in front of him became ugly, and Glivolta hid aside in disgust. The arakkoa woman looked bored, and her eyes widened in anger.
Grivolta will never forget that when he was learning the harp, a female troll named Lisa came into his heart.
That is the beautiful first love, the softest place in the heart.
Grivolta said Lisa's name, Kane's body shook violently, and a generous heifer appeared in front of him.
With the white moonlight in his heart that he could never get, Kane could not forget the woman named Lisa, which made him burst into tears instantly and never look at the arakkoa woman beside him again.
Wojin clenched his fists tightly. He thought he was a person who does great things, and those who do great things cannot care about the love between their children.
I never expected that the woman I thought I had forgotten would actually be aroused, filling my heart in an instant.