Chapter 654 [Daily]

Azhara invited him to the Eternal Palace, and Tonatiu was impressed.

It's not like he hasn't been to the Eternal Palace - at least in the game, and more than once, and he didn't even have H heroes graduate before AFK, let alone get M epic gear.

I just don't know what it means for Aishara to invite herself to her territory?

Tonatiu was not worried about Eshara being against him, as the queen was best at being the most powerful force that happened to be completely ineffective against him.

Whether it's the powerful arcane magic of the former First Mage of Azeroth, or the power of the Void obtained from Enzos, Tonatiu is like a demon in front of your TV.

It's terrifying to watch, but it's actually useless at all other than visuals.

And it has a system and a large amount of faith power, even if you are temporarily trapped in the deep sea, you can use the power of faith to get out.

The God-King didn't know why Aishhara invited him to be a guest, and when he woke up from bed, he had already decided that after dealing with the affairs of the Eastern Continent and uniting the troll tribes, he must go to the territory of Aishhara and Vaski.

Soon after he got dressed, he had just sat down in the living room, the most luxurious room on the Zur, and Tonatiu enjoyed the royal pleasure of 3 bedrooms and 1 living room even when he was on the expedition.

Kezra walked in.

The Titan Troll is too tall, taller than Tonatiu, so he needs to be head short when he comes in. The boats are built to the height standards of the Zandalar trolls, who are generally more than three meters tall and have door frames under five meters in height.

Tonatiu, which is more than four meters tall, can just pass smoothly, and Kzyra, who is almost six meters tall, is very thin and still needs to lower his head so as not to hit his head.

"I'm a little hungry. Kzra. Tonatiu said to the sword-bearer.

"No problem."

Kezra said respectfully. He is the God-King's personal bodyguard and life assistant, taking care of some of the daily tasks of Tonatiu.

The desert troll had no complaints, knowing that if it weren't for the god-like troll in front of him, he and his sister might have died quietly in the Tanaris desert a few years ago.

Maybe he starved to death because he had no food, maybe he died of thirst without water, or he died of illness after drinking muddy dirty water, or he could have been hunted by other predators in the desert. The biggest possibility is that in that war between Zul Farak and the desert trolls, he was directly killed by the sandfury trolls.

Shaped by the eternal statue, the Zutona trolls are not only physically, but also mentally. If the desert trolls of the past were muddy, the average IQ of the current Zutona trolls is at least above 85 by Earth's standards.

Kzyra knew where everything came from, so the Captain of the Divine Warriors, who grew stronger and stronger, with fewer and fewer hairs left and now had only a few strands left, was more loyal to the God-King than any troll.

Tonatiu trusted him.

Kzyra also did everything he could to give to his majesty.

Just like now.

Soon, Kzra brought bread and fresh fish soup, which was simple but was Tonatyiu's favorite breakfast now.

In fact, since the God King was already a divine creature, even if he didn't ingest these ordinary foods, it wouldn't be a big deal. Although it is not possible to completely open the valley, waiting for 10 days and half a month without eating will not have the slightest impact on combat effectiveness.

It's just that the soul used to be a member of the people of the Great Foodie Empire, and the greed for food and appetite for food has not been easily compromised.

In special times and when the war is in progress, he is willing to deal with it casually. But there was time for peacetime, and the god-king had begun to pursue this enjoyment.

For example, the fresh fish soup and bread that Kzra is serving today seem simple, but their raw materials and production process are not simple at all.

Let's just say that the raw material used in fresh fish soup is one of the hardest seafood to come by in the endless sea, and the current snapper only feeds on the current. Most of the ordinary fishermen who want to catch them can only rely on luck, unlike Tonaltiu, who can eat as much as they want as long as they are near the currents of the ocean.

Without him, Lulu is a fisherman monster dragon by nature, and he likes to go into the sea to fish, and he also likes the seafood in the sea. In terms of fishing, for some reason, the dragon that can breathe in the sea is boundless.

Ocean current sea bream is a kind of high-quality edible fish, the meat is delicate, delicious, can be braised or dried boiled, stewed, burned, steamed, sauced, etc.; The head is rich in gum and contains a lot of fat, and the simmered soup tastes the best.

This fresh fish soup is one of Tonatiu's favorite foods.

"Kzra. Go ahead and get busy with yours. I'll do it myself. Tonatiu said to Kezla.

He didn't invite the Titan trolls to join him for a meal, knowing that Kezra, who was a half-energy being, might prefer all kinds of energy-laden hedrons and potions to such normal food.

When Kzra heard this, he said yes and went out.

Slowly, I wanted to finish my breakfast, which was already a little late, and by the time Tonatiu had finished eating and left the room, it was already noon when the sky was clear and sunny outside.

As soon as he reached the deck, the God-King saw Kezra standing there, and next to the sword-bearer was a Zandalar troll of normal size.

It was Voyamba, the great disciple of the Prophet Zur and the commander of the East Sea Fleet in Tonatyu.

"Your Majesty." Voyamba and Kzyra walked together. "Our long-eared allies have joined us."

The long-eared allies in the mouth of the Prophet's disciples naturally refer to the best strategic partners of the Zur Empire at present, the Kadolei from Nodashir.

Following Voyamba's direction, Tonatiu saw that in the array of the huge fleet, there were indeed many ships that were different from the Golden Fleet in both style and color.

It's the flotilla of the elves.

Tyrande and Santis led the expeditionary Cadore fleet and soldiers from the docks near the mouth of the Broken River, and set out with the navy of the Zur Empire to the west and east.

After sailing separately at sea for some time, the two sides met at the planned time, which meant that the next route would be a direct route to Kul Tiras.

"Any news from the dragon?" Tonatiu asked.

The Dragons have left them on both the Gold Fleet and the Cadore Fleet, and they have been sent to the Courier. On the troll's side, the courier is the president of the Azeroth Adventurers' Guild, the bronze dragon Chromie, who has accompanied the army on the expedition. On the Night Elf's side, the messenger is a blue dragon that Tonatiu doesn't recognize.

The dragons can communicate through special spells within the dragons and can serve as weather vanes and navigation for both fleets.

"Not yet." Voyamba replied with a shake of his head.

"Your Majesty." Suddenly Kzra raised his hand and pointed to the distant sky. "Lady Santis and Lady Tyrande are here."

Tonatiu looked to where he was pointing, and did see two horned eagles flying towards him with two Night Elves on their backs.

When the Hippogriff flew closer, Tonatiu also saw Tyrande, who he hadn't seen for a long time, and Shantis, who he hadn't seen in days.

"Good day. Ladies. Tonatiu greeted them with a smile.

β€œElune-AdoreοΌβ€œ Tyrande smiled and nodded at him.

Shantis, who had just come off the Hippogriff, also whispered to him, "Elune-Adore." β€œ

This is the daily greeting of Kadore, which means that Elune will be with you, and Tonatiu will be able to speak and understand.

"Did the voyage go well? Lady. Tonatiu asked Tyrande.

"Very good, very smooth." Tyrande replied. "We had a bit of trouble on the way, but the water elementals helped us out."

"What's the trouble?" Tonatiu wondered who else would dare to provoke the Night Elves at this time in time, apart from the Burning Legion and the Old Gods.

Tyrande smiled and didn't speak.

Santis said expressionlessly, "It's Naga." They were staring at us from afar, the water element blocking their track. ”

Tonatiu touched his nose and diverted the conversation from Tyrande: "Ma'am, what are you going to do next?" As agreed with the dragons, wait for a signal from the dragon legion? ”

"It's the safest thing to do." Tyrande Road.

Seeing her say this, Tonatiu had no choice but to shrug his shoulders as well: "In that case, let's wait." ”

"Hmm......" Tyrande nodded.

Tyrande and Tonatiu then began to discuss the troubles that their large fleets might encounter while sailing at sea, and the most troublesome ways to solve them.

After talking for a while, and deciding on the basic means of coping, Tyrande stepped onto the deck and rode his horned eagle in a dashing manner: "Everything is going well. Your Majesty. ”

"It's going to go well. Lady. ”

Tyrande left.

Santis didn't.

Seeing this, Voyamba and Kzra wisely left separately.

Only Tonatiu and Santis remained on the deck.

Looking at the figure under the scorching sun, Tonatiu proposed: "It's very sunny here, why don't we go to my room and talk?" ”

The god-king wants to day-preach again.

Although the juice is satisfying, the males are like that, and the instinct to broadcast the seed in order to spread their genes prompts them to do more exercise in order to reproduce more even if they are tired.

"Nope. I think it's good to be here. Elves should get some sun sometimes. Santis said expressionlessly.

When Tonatiu saw that this plan could not be realized, and thought of other methods, Santis's delicate nose wrinkled, and suddenly said, "The smell of fish on your body is getting stronger and stronger!" ”

"Huh?" The God King was stunned.

"Fishy?"

"That's right." Santis was expressionless.

Tonatiu reacted to what she was saying, and he thought it was incredible, and although it was true that the sweat and the liquid that Aishara had left over the past few days could have drowned him, he would take a good shower after each time.

I can't leave a smell.

"I have a wash ...... every time," Tonatiu said uncertainly.

"Heh......" The expressionless Santis finally had some expression on his face, a sneering expression. It seems that there is no shortage of intimacy with your fish body lover. ”

Tonatiu reacted a little.

She's lying to herself.

The God King just wanted to teach her a lesson, when suddenly, a prompt from the system popped up in the retina.

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