Did you know it was her? ”

"Ha~ she's been on the clouds."

Riding on Rulu, Tonatiu clutched his aching chest and communicated with Salatas in his heart.

The life force of trolls is terrifying.

He was stabbed in the chest, and although it didn't seem to hurt any internal organs, it was also stabbed in half.

If this injury is human, or if it is of another race, there is a high probability that it has GG.

Unless effective treatment can be obtained immediately.

Can be replaced with a troll.

After a short while, Tonatiu already felt a lot better.

Just like the immortality of the Draenei and the Night Elves, the talent of the Blood Elves for arcane sensitivity, the talent for orcs on warriors, the talent of humans on aura, and so on.

The talent of trolls lies in the powerful and terrifying ability to regenerate.

Tonatiu's physique is even better among the trolls.

Although it was considered a serious injury without injuring internal organs, it was no longer life-threatening.

It turned out that after Zulkin kicked the mad Zandala mad, Saratas had been communicating with Tonatiu.

Miss Gushen is too bad.

In fact, she had already sensed the abnormality of the mad queen, and Queen Zandalar had the aura of Egwene and demons.

Even her approach, Saratas had actually noticed.

But she just wouldn't say it.

According to her words, she would be happier if Tonatiu could die.

Then Tonatiu was stabbed in the cross, and although there was no danger, the pain was not something that the troll's recovery could counteract.

Tonatiu wanted to break her off!

Saratas then reminded him that Egwene was in heaven at the time, and that he had better not fight the god-king Zandalara.

Because if he reveals a flaw, Egwene in the sky is likely to take action and fall into the ground.

Tornathiu had no choice but to stay calm.

Finally, after Saratas was sure that Egwene was gone, he left at the suggestion of the old god's young lady.

Speaking of which, in fact, he himself is the culprit in the tragedy of today's Zandalar Empire.

Egwene was here to him.

Queen Zandalar had the misfortune of becoming a pawn of Egwene.

Tonatiu knew that if the Zandalar trolls knew this, then his relationship with Zandalar would not be endless, but it would definitely drop below freezing.

In that case, the best strategy was to leave forbearance.

It's just that Tonatiu can't swallow this breath, which comes from Egwen, and also from Salatas, who is now laughing evilly.

Saratas's cold heart also made Tonatiu, who thought he could tame the ancient gods, completely sober up.

Saratas can be used, and her advice and help are acceptable, provided that there is a common interest.

But other times, Miss Old God doesn't necessarily want to die by herself, but she definitely doesn't want to make herself feel better.

This is the old gods.

Even if she is an ancient god who is paralyzed to the point of being half paralyzed, she is still an ancient god.

She is not a Void Lord, and she has no reason or possibility to really surrender to herself.

His current relationship with Saratas should be similar to the relationship between Dark Pasture and her in the plot of the game.

In the plot of the game, the dark herd finally chose to sink her into the sea, and then scoop her up for the unlucky cheap turtles, so that she could see the light of day again.

It is estimated that there has been a period of unbearable life, such as being taken by the turtles to chop fish and vegetables.

Listen to her wicked laughter.

Tonatiu hesitated to throw her into the sea and let her go with the Naga or something.

In the end, he dismissed the idea.

Saratas knows many secrets, and she is good in her own hands, but if she falls into the hands of her enemies, she will most likely become her own enemy, and she may be more dangerous to herself than Egwen.

And it can't really destroy her - the materialist aura can make her miserable, but it can't kill her, it's the equivalent of torture to her.

Because of her soul and strength, the place of lodging is her own paw.

Unless she was able to shatter her claws and release her soul, the materialist aura would be able to kill her.

And if she is thrown into the sea, there is a high probability that she may be picked up by Enzos, which will be even more unfavorable to herself at that time.

"A suggestion for you. Trolls. Saratas whispered.

"Now you'd better get out of Zandalara. As soon as the god-king of Zandalar falls, I can guarantee that all the forces under the sea will have their eyes fixed on here. ”

"Enzos. Mankind. Naga. Water elemental! Hah, Egwene has done something that none of these guys can do! The next Zandalar must be very lively! ”

"Until then, I want to do something with you." Tonatiu said through gritted teeth.

"Trolls, you'd better not!"

Salatas shouted.

"This is punishment for your betrayal!"

Tonatiu took Saratas and began to trim the scales on Lulu with her.

And that's just the beginning!

Soon, amid the curses of Salatas all the way, Tonatiu arrived in the consulate area.

Before he could enter, one of the few ordinary sand trolls who followed Zakaze at the door said to him, "Your Majesty! Human, that human chick ran away! We can't stop her, she's a great wizard! ”

Sara ran away?

Tonatiu frowned.

The princess of Prodmoor has been very well-behaved these days, and she doesn't even go out shopping with Tonatiu.

I didn't expect that as soon as she was gone, she actually ran away.

Hey?

Wrong.

There have always been two Titan trolls following her, one for protection and the other for persistence.

"What about Kzra?" Tonatiu asked.

"Master Kezra and a few other big men chased him out. Master Akas also said that they went to the docks! ”

"Good!"

Tonatiu gritted his teeth and rode into the air on Rulu, heading towards the docks.

The result was in half an hour.

Instead, near the docklands, he met four of his own four Titan trolls and Sarah Proudmore.

Tonatiu saw the human chick with excitement and a smile on her face, and as soon as she saw her coming, she immediately greeted her with a smile:

"Your Majesty! You're here! You troll prophets have a heart! ”

Look at it this way.

Human chick didn't run?

In the midst of his confusion, Tonatiu and Quezra and Arcas walked up with two Titan trolls.

More organized and clear-headed, Arcas quickly said, "Your Majesty. ”

He pointed to a Zendalar troll who was smiling at Tonatiu not far away and said, "After you leave." This Zandalar troll is here. He said that he was the chief student of the Dark Prophet of Zandallah, and that he had prepared a golden fleet for us to come and inspect it. ”

"And he named Miss Proudmoore to come with us."

"And then?" Tonatiu looked at the Zandalar troll, who nodded respectfully towards Tonatiu.

"And then I found out!" This time it was Sara next to her who spoke, and her excitement and joy could be seen in her expression.

"My first mate, my sailor, my seaman! Most of them didn't die! Sara exclaimed excitedly, "They've been saved by the Zandalar trolls!" O sea, this is the best gift I have received this year! ”

Before Tonatiu could digest Sara's words, the troll, who claimed to be a student of Zur, had already walked in front of him.

It was a tall, thin troll, who was on the thin side of the Zandalar troll, and he was very polite, and saluted Tonatyius:

"Your Majesty~ I am a student of the Dark Prophet, and my name is Voyamaba. By the orders of the Dark Prophet, I have prepared a ship for you......"

Voyamba turned and pointed to the huge fleet behind the dock:

"A flotilla of the Golden Fleet. There are twenty-five ships in total, and this is the condition that His Majesty Rastakha promised you. The Dark Prophets have been picked out for you, and you can sit and leave them now. ”

Zur's arrangement?

Gold Fleet!

Tonatiu finally remembered this, and that night in the evil circle of blood trolls, he saved Tarangi with twenty ships.

There has been no news for the past few days, and he still thinks that the Zandalar trolls are delaying, and he is ready to go to Zor or Rastaha after the opening ceremony of the Dinosaur Festival.

I didn't expect Zur to be ready.

Tonatiu looked at the imposing ships, each of them was large, almost as big as Raar's ship, the Paku.

And there are so many of them, there are twenty-five ...... Wait, there are twenty-five?

Is it a big discount in Rastaha or Zur, buy 20 get 5 free?

But even these 20 are sent, is it necessary to add five more?

"We'll follow you too." Voyamba was quick to clear Tonatiu's doubts. "Twenty large ships of the Golden Fleet need at least two thousand seamen. Such a ship requires 100 sailors to be able to guarantee normal sailing. ”

"The crew of the human princess is only more than 400, although they are all veterans and cannot handle such a large ship." Voyamba said.

"And they're all human, unfamiliar with our troll ships. His Excellency the Prophet was concerned that you did not have so many sailors, and he arranged for me to lead a group of elite members of the Zandalar navy to help you navigate the ships and return to the mainland to the west. ”

Voyamba said.

"My teacher also asked me to train a qualified navy for the desert trolls. In the future, we will work under Your Majesty's command, and please encourage us. ”

"Finally."

Voyamba said.

"My teacher has one more sentence for me to pass on to you, and here are the original words of my teacher:"

"Your Majesty, please return to Tanaris first."

Woyamba said so much, and even the words of Zur.

Tonatiu has basically understood what is happening.

Dark Prophet.

Zur!

That's when he remembered.

That Rastaha's best friend, the future villain of Zandalara, had happened to the previous celebration platform.

He didn't move from beginning to end.

He was a prophet.

What exactly does he want to do?

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