In addition to the troll chiefs, there are a bunch of envoys and representatives of the Zandalar genus, some of whom are unfamiliar with the rules, and some of the officials of the Zandalar trolls have to talk to them in detail.

On the platform on the first floor, the team of thousands of trolls was finally reorganized, it should be midnight, the sky is still dark, the darkest hour before dawn, there are a few remnant stars hanging in the sky, the clear cold wind blows the corners of the clothes, the cold invades.

The area around Zudasa has a rainforest climate that is hot and humid during the day and often colder at night, especially late at night.

In fact, Zutona was originally like this, and the Angolo crater is even more primitive than the Zendara archipelago.

However, Zutona has an eternal statue that regulates the climate, keeping the whole Aztec in constant warmth.

This treatment and stability are much stronger than Zudasake.

It wasn't until dawn that the night began to reced, and Elune and the Blue Child were about to rest, and the sky was full of dawn.

The next moment, the huge gate of the giant seal slowly opened.

The first thing that catches your eye is the elite army of the Zandalar trolls, the Rastali Executors.

They were dressed in golden armor, brightly armoured, armed with horizontal swords and spears, and lined up as honor guards.

Outside the door, a Zandalar troll dressed in fancy clothes shouted, "Zandalar endures!" ”

"Zandala endures forever!"

The Zandalar trolls called out in unison, and the sound resounded over Zudasa, causing even greater cheers among the sleepless civilians of Zudasa tonight.

It was as if the entire Zendarar archipelago was plunged into a sea of cheers from the trolls.

It was getting dark.

In the eternal cry of Zandalara, after the Rastali Executor team was finished, a dozen or so Zandalar women in golden robes walked out first, holding huge golden feather barrier fans, which seemed to be handmaidens or ceremonial teams that relied on their roles.

Once they were on their feet, more trolls burst out, leading to the Loa Priests of the Council of Zanshur, the supreme ruler of Zandalara.

After the priests appeared, the Zandalar trolls bowed down and did not dare to look up, according to the etiquette of the Zandalar Empire.

On the other side of the troll leaders, few of them cared, and even Senjin dared to raise his eyes to take a closer look.

Tonatiu marveled at how many rules of etiquette for the Zandalar Troll Celebration were so many and so complicated.

Sure enough, it was originally a troll empire composed of literati and sages in the trolls, and there were so many etiquettes and rules that were terrible, a common problem in the civil and official system.

Zandalar may not have many civil officials, but the power of the sacrifices of the gods standing behind them should be roughly similar to the civil faction in the feudal dynasty.

There are many rules, and there are many etiquette requirements.

Maybe the human kingdom doesn't have as many etiquette and rules as Zandalara.

Tonatiu noticed that the handmaidens were holding a fan made of a kind of golden feather, about three meters long, and it was shining gold.

Rastaha wears a golden crown on his head, gold armor, a great sword, and chainmail shoes with gold ornaments.

Twelve fan-wielding troll maids stepped behind him, revealing a woman with a crown, also with a crown, and a tiny troll loli.

Troll Lori is Tarangi, the princess of Zandalara.

Then the woman who wears the crown and holds her hand and the troll woman should be the queen of Rastaha, the mother of Tarangi.

Behind Queen Zandalar and the princess is the dark prophet Zur with a huge golden mask.

The Dark Prophet was two positions behind the Rastahas, but he was actually equally tall, but he was hunched over, as if he was bending down to the god king of Zandalara.

As Rastaha walked out, the cry of "Zandara endures" grew so loud that Tonatius could only hear this cry and nothing else.

Finally, as a smiling Rastaha stood on the same huge platform where he had stabbed Zur in the game, and opened his hands, the cheers began to fall.

The cries from the top of Dasaro faded away, and the troll civilians of Zudasari seemed to have rehearsed as well, and the loud cheers slowly subsided.

All that remained was Rastaha's majestic voice, blessed by some kind of power, that resounded throughout Zudasa:

"O trolls of Zudasa, look up at your skies! Today, the world we live in, the world we once ruled, and now we ourselves are cowering in the corner! ”

"Those purple-skinned and white-skinned people say that we are barbaric and degenerate, that we are in the company of wild beasts, that we are backward, and that we should be swept out of the world stage!"

"Those humans also say, we eat humans, we kill them. But they forgot that they had killed far more trolls than humans had died at the hands of trolls! ”

"Humans and white skins cannot determine the future of the world!"

"Their cold logic deduces that trolls don't have the right to live in the world, but they don't take into account the power of trolls."

"It is the responsibility of each of us trolls to prove that the life of the troll race is a life worth prolonging."

"Trolls have a new opportunity, and now is the best opportunity we have had in 10,000 years!"

"Under the firmament, no one can match the glory of the trolls, from the cape of the Valley of Thorns to the wilderness of the Wraith Lands. From the sand dunes of Tanaris to the wilderness of Northrend, our footprints are everywhere! ”

"We are incomparably numerous, and our army is incomparably strong!"

"Now, it's time for us... The time of trolls has arrived, and victory is on the horizon! ”

"We will be together, together to create a great era, whether it is a Zandalar troll or an Amani troll, whether it is blue or white, in this new era, all of us trolls!!"

"Trolls live forever!"

Rastaha roared hysterically into the sky, his arms raised high, and the divine golden divine power surged out of his body, turning him into a giant with golden light in an instant.

A huge demon tyrannosaurus phantom as huge as the seal itself of the giant seal appeared behind him, and the huge tyrannosaurus roared in the sky, the sound reverberated across the universe, and the divine power reverberated under the courage and excitement in the hearts of every troll.

Both Zandalar trolls and ordinary trolls erupted with intense enthusiasm under Rastaha's speech and Lezan's roar.

The cries and excitement quickly filled the hearts of every troll in Zudasa like a plague, making the non-trolls who were doing business or traveling in Zudasa a little apprehensive, and the named humans, some merchants in the docklands, even retreated and wanted to leave the troll's territory.

Tonatiu watched coldly.

Just now, an invisible force tried to crash into his body, and it was naturally dispelled by his materialist aura.

But the three little brothers next to him didn't, they also fell into carnival and excitement, if there is a troll enemy now, Rastaha pointed at it, I believe they will be pounced on and torn to pieces.

Looking at the vanishing shadow of Lezan, Tonatiu fell into deep thought:

A speech that could affect the minds of so many trolls, and perhaps even the entire Zudasa, could not have been of the same quality as Rastaha's speech.

Rastaha's speech, both in terms of content and emotional mobilization, as well as his ability to speak, seemed to Tonatyiu, who was accustomed to the speeches of the leaders of the Earth in later generations, to be very ordinary.

But the trolls are still so excited, it should have something to do with the appearance of Lezan and the golden light on Rastaha's body.

Apparently Lezan and Rastaha had just unleashed a voodoo spell with a huge range and a powerful influence, or Loa spirit spell.

The role is probably to influence the trolls with spirits, so that the trolls will unite and obey Zandalara's orders.

Tonatiu also has such an ability, and he can also activate systematic magic to make his speech highly contagious.

However, it was a huge drain, and it was not possible to do it as easily as Rastaha and Lezan.

And it's hard to have such a large range.

Listening to the cheers one after another, as if from the whole of Zudasa, Tonatiu estimated that perhaps the entire area of Zudasa was affected by the power of Lezan.

In the game, Lezan was easily killed, but in reality, Lezan was able to sit on the Supreme Loa for so many years and easily drive away Bonsandy, and his true strength can be seen.

Like His ode to the trolls of Zandalara:

"The god Lezan, bask in the glory of the sun. Strong and unyielding, He is the greatest deity! ”

"He is powerful! He is so brave! Just like the legend of the generations. Strong-willed, keep promises, and Lezan will always guide us. ”

"Noble, perceptive, faithful to glory. Without him, His Spirit is as exalted. Mother of Dragons, Holy Son, Morning Star. He is the pride of Zandalara. ”

Zandalara's pride was different, especially before his shadow dissipated, and Tonatiu used the system's abilities to take a look at his level.

[Lezan (Phantom): Level 20 God Incarnation, Extremely Dangerous, Normal]

A god incarnation has level 20, and the god incarnation of Bat Loa is only level 15, which is so much worse!

Tonatiu didn't have a chance to see his true form, but it was clear that the rank of Supreme Loa must be above the legendary!

Bonsandy, who can be the equivalent of Lezan, Tonatiu has never seen his real body.

So far, when Bonsandi appeared in front of him, he had always been a god incarnate.

Bonsandy's god incarnation is also level twenty, and the old guy is also a big guy.

Lezan's true body may be in his shrine, and Bonsandy's true body, Tonatiu's suspicion is in another world.

Death, Death, Death.

The Grim Reaper, who needs to harvest souls everywhere and extradite souls, cannot be confined to one place.

The trolls were all over Azeroth, and Bonsandy was everywhere, and Lezan probably couldn't do that.

Tonatiu had long speculated that Bonsandy might have been a god incarnate in Azeroth, and that his true body might be hiding in the world that belonged to them.

Tonatiu, who was thinking about the strength of Lezan and Bonsandy, suddenly saw Zulkin not far away frowning, and turned his head to look at the forest trolls he had infected by Rastaha.

It is clear that Zurkin, like himself, should not have been affected by Rastaha and Lezan.

Zurkin, who has not yet gone to the extreme, also has several Loa gods standing behind him, and there are no less Loa gods in Zu Aman.

Amid the frenzied cheers, Zurkin also saw Tonatiu looking at him, probably thinking the same thing as the troll leader.

Zulkin nodded slightly towards Tonatiu and shook his head slightly.

Tonathiu responded with a smile.

At this moment, amid a frenzied cheer, Tonathiu was surprised to hear his name.

"Zurkin, Amani's Warlord!"

"Polk of the Frost Trolls, representative of Zudak!"

"Tonatiu, Unifier of Faraki!"

"Yoknon, Barasha, two of the most powerful Overseers of Gulabash!"

"In the name of King Dasa 10,000 years ago, I command you to come up and stand by my side!"

"The Troll Empire needs your strength!"

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