Did you hear what I just said? Three chapters of my covenant with the trolls of the Valley of Thorns. Tonatiu didn't notice the surprise of the jungle trolls, and he asked Bonsandy.

Bonsandy, who was covering his mouth, nodded quickly, indicating that he had heard.

"I want you to be a witness to the three chapters of this covenant!"

Bonsandy nodded again.

"Whoever transgresses these three chapters will be tormented in your kingdom."

The Grim Reaper still nodded.

"Good. There's nothing left for you here, future home of Azeroth! ”

The God-King was satisfied.

Hearing some of the words in the God-King's words, the fire in the depths of Bonsandy's pupils flickered and fluttered a few times, and then bent down deeply towards him.

Then the Grim Reaper's figure faded away, and in the blink of an eye, the trolls disappeared into the air.

Bonsandy left.

As the temperature in the hall was rapidly rising due to his arrival, the gurabash trolls breathed a sigh of relief—few trolls, no matter what they were, wanted to be in the same room as Bonsandy.

Who wants to be with death?

Looking at the trolls, relieved by Bonsandy's departure, Tonatiu said something again that surprised the gurabash trolls with a blank face:

"We all know that! There is a river in the Valley of Thorns, and everyone calls it the Great River. Plus, it's called the River Elvin or the River Neferiti on the human side! ”

"But in the Valley of Thorns, it's ours! So it must have a troll name! From now on, I don't care what it's called elsewhere! But as long as it's in the Valley of Thorns, it's called the Gulabash River! It's a river of jungle trolls! ”

"My army! The expeditionary forces of Zandala and Zutona have reached the mouth of the Gulabash River! Two days to get to the closest place to Zul Grab at the saviest! ”

"I have commanded the trolls to submit to me and build a port, a city, there! We all know that there are no slopes, no hills between the Zurghrab and the Gulabash River! ”

"Get your army there! Go and be reviewed by me, and accept the adaptation of the Imperial Army! ”

"After that! There is no more Zandala Army, or the Zutona Expeditionary Force, or the Gulabash Army! There will only be one name left for them - the Imperial Army! ”

……

……

With the help of the Loamon and their sacrifices, the Tonatiu soldiers managed to settle in Zulfarak without bloodshed.

Later, also with the support of the Loa, Tonatiu prepared to reorganize the army of the Gulabash trolls, and by the way, he actually wanted to carry out the second military reform of the empire.

The first reform of his army was when the fortress of Zuan was first established, and with the help of Santis and the Night Elf officers, he carried out a reform within the Zutona army from scratch.

After that first military reform, the Zutona army and the armed forces of the desert trolls finally transformed from an imperfect and poorly organized tribal force to a full-fledged army.

Four years have passed since then. Four years is not a long time, and it can even be said to be a short time in a country or a race.

But for Zutona, which has been around for less than seven years now, and for Tonatyiu, four years is a long time.

What used to be suitable for the formation and rank of the Zutona army is now not suitable for the imperial army that extends to the three major troll clans! The Zutona army is still using its original structure, but the newly incorporated Zandala army and the Gulabash armed forces, which are preparing to be reorganized, are still in their original form.

This is absolutely a manifestation of disqualification for an armed force that is unified under the same command. Therefore, Tonatiu took advantage of this time to subdue the army of the Gulabash trolls, and wanted to re-establish the new formation of the imperial army.

He wants to disrupt the armies of the three major troll clans and mix them with each other, so that you have me, I have you, and there are all trolls in one army.

The internal division of the trolls has been too long, and this time has grown to the point that each clan has evolved different faces, each suitable for different regional climates and different talents.

This is obviously not very much in line with the rule of a unified empire, which was originally a matter of one race, but because of this division and their respective evolution, it seems like several races!

There was a long way to go to unite the various clans, and the first step that Tonatiu wanted to do was to bring the tribal armies together, and as long as he held the gun tightly in his hands, he was not afraid of problems with the future rule of the empire.

The restructuring of the army and the integration of the army are what Tonatiu wants to do most after subduing Zul Grab. If it weren't for that, he wouldn't have had to let the expeditionary forces of Zandalar and Zutona come all the way.

Just subduing Zulghrab is enough to rely on the power of the Gulabash trolls themselves. The main purpose of bringing his descendant army over is to suppress and deter the chiefs of the Gulabash tribe who may be disobedient in the process of army restructuring!

Before the ancient Empire of Zur broke up, the Gulabash trolls were the backbone of the Imperial army. After the Empire was divided, the courage of the Gulabash trolls has also been well-known among the trolls. The jungle trolls are the most aggressive, divided, and the least disciplined of the entire troll.

Despite the support of the Loa and the sacrificial class, the necessary military repression and deterrence were needed just in case.

For this reason, Tonathiu was not ready to make an adaptation in Zur Grabri, and he was afraid that the chiefs of Gulabash would make trouble. Instead, they chose this flat woodland outside the city of Zulghrab, from the heights to the Gulabash River.

If there is really any problem, if there is really a troublesome chieftain of Gulabash, he can also suppress it from the condescending position of Zul Grab.

How the army of this empire should be reorganized, and how the new military system should be designed, Tonatiu had only one draft in mind.

He planned to wait for his descendants to arrive, and then call on Santis and some of the Gurabash trolls to work on the plan together.

Until then, he had already sent his cronies and Gulabash Troll Headhunters to scatter throughout the Valley of Thorns.

He wanted all the jungle trolls to know that Zurghrub was now his Tonatyu. All the Gulabash trolls must submit to him, surrender their armed forces, and come under his command to be ruled by him.

There are these two deeds of easily defeating the new Hakale trolls and making Zur Grab surrender without blood. Coupled with the changed Imperial Army, Tonatiu felt that this matter was not very difficult.

If there is still an unruly tribe of Gulabash trolls who are unwilling to submit, then it can just be used as a chicken to train the reorganized Imperial army to kill chickens and monkeys.

To be honest, having come this far in the Valley of Thorns, Tonatiu is in a very happy mood at the moment.

Just like now.

He was happily seated on the throne, and below him was the sorcerer Jindo, who had taken off his mask and had a respectful expression on his face.

It was Tonatiu who left the sorcerer behind and the other trolls out of the temple in the center of Zul Grab.

The God-King had something to say to the young Atalai troll, a troll who was more loyal to the wind serpent god Haka than Hakkae, who called themselves Atalai, a troll even crazier than Hakkae.

Of course, in front of the vanished new Hakale, the madness of the Atalai trolls was nothing.

"Kimdo. If I'm not mistaken, it's your name. Is that right? Tonatiu sat on his throne, his chin in his big hand and looking at the unmasked Jindu.

The mask was removed by the sorcerer himself.

"Your Majesty." The sorcerer's voice sounded respectful and natural. "That's my name, my name is Jindu."

"Kimdo. Very good name, "the king's assistant"? It seems that your father wanted you to be the left arm of the chief of your tribe, so he gave you this name. The God King said to the sorcerer in an uncertain sense.

The pronunciation of "gold", no matter which branch of the troll language, has the consciousness of "king", "leader", "great hero", and "leading troll". There are a lot of trolls with this in their names, because it means very well in trolls.

And the pronunciation of "degree" means "to assist", "to help", "to support" and so on in the language of trolls.

The name "Jindu" adds up to the consciousness of "the leader's assistant", "the king's support", and "helping the chief".

Kindness...... If it is in Chinese in China, it is probably the name of x Fu Emperor, X Di Fu and so on.

Listening to Tonatityu's words, and looking at the expression on the God King's big face, which was very different from that of ordinary trolls, Jindu's heart was not as calm as his face at all.

But at this moment, the most prominent Atalai troll in the Sunken Temple could only grit his teeth, try to calm himself, and bow his head in response to Tornatyu: "Your Majesty. That's right, that's what my name means. ”

Kim Du is not lying.

However, the sorcerer's Atalai troll parents gave the sorcerer this name, not to assist some chief, leader, or troll king. But in the hearts of all the Atalai trolls, there is only one king for them, and that is their supreme deity, His Majesty Haka.

The king to be supported in Jindu's name is not the other troll leader, but the supreme king in his heart - Haka!

"Haha~ a nice name. I'm very optimistic about you, Jindu. Tonatiu laughed, he didn't know the Tao in Jindu's name, and even if he did, it didn't matter.

A haka can't turn up the wind and waves at all.

Let Jindu stay, firstly, because he wants to observe what the role of the Fourth Scourge looks like in the original timeline.

The second is that the largest clan in the jungle trolls, Gulabash, has no leader, and Tonatiu doesn't want it to be chaotic and affect his subsequent military reform.

So he wanted Jindu to take over control of the Gulabash tribe and replace the original chieftain's job by keeping an eye on the sorcerer right under his nose.

The god king didn't bother to talk nonsense with Jindu anymore.

He simply picked.

"Kimdo. To keep you here, I just wanted to ask you a word! I want to ask you, if I hand over the Gulabash tribe to you, will you be able to control them and not let me down? ”

Facing the God-King's Problem.

Jindu's heart jumped violently.

A great opportunity.

An opportunity to spread the name of my king faster.

"I'm ......," the sorcerer was just trying to say the words he had come up with in order.

Suddenly.

In the central temple, the torches on both sides around the main hall are automatically lit up without wind.

When the torch and the wind stop at the same time.

A short-looking black figure stood beside Jindu.

Jin Du was taken aback.

Who is this?