Angolo crater.

Pristine rainforest.

Zutona Troll Temporary Camp.

The trolls were whispering, their eyes curious as they looked at the tent in the center.

"Your Majesty just carried a hairless monkey in? What kind of creature is that? How can there be hairless monkeys in the mountains? ”

"It's not a monkey......

"I don't know. But His Majesty must have a reason for doing this! Your Majesty is our leader! ”

"Wait...... Wrong. It's like that animal is called a human ...... Mankind? Lord Zangar and I have been to the little green-skinned city to sell things, and we have seen such creatures. ”

“……”

Everyone was whispering about what their esteemed majesty had just brought in.

At present, the temporary captain of this elite troll unit, voodoo shooter Dezra, appeared in front of everyone.

"Stand down. Prepare what you should prepare, and do what you should do! ”

"And ...... The witch doctors have already said that it is not a hairless monkey! It's a sapient creature, just like us trolls! It's just that they come from another continent far away, and they call them "humans"! ”

Dezra may not be the best among trolls, but her use of tactics and her trust in Tornatyus have led to her prestige among trolls.

Everyone listened to her.

The trolls gradually dispersed.

Their whispers were actually just curiosity, after all, before the appearance of Tonatiu, the Sandblood tribe was a decent desert troll in the Great Desert of Tanaris.

I spent all day digging in the sand to eat, and I never left the desert at all. At this time, humans have not set foot in Kalimdor on a large scale, except for some goblin cities, most of the trolls on Kalimdor's side have never seen humans at all.

Compared to the tall bodies of the Zutona trolls, the slender female mage can really only be said to be the size of a monkey......

But then again.

The original Sandblood trolls were just like the other trolls. Cruel and savage, tormented by hunger. Except for trolls, almost everything else that can be caught and eaten will be eaten, including intelligent humanoid creatures, which is why they are called trolls in other races, and the wind reviews are extremely poor.

The troll tribe that changed from a sand-blooded troll to a Zutona troll used to be a typical troll, but there were no "people" to "eat" in the desert.

But migrating to Angolo Crater, under the radiation of the light of the Eternal Statue, the magical light of a year shone on it, and both the spirit and the body quickly mutated.

They have become taller and stronger, the vertebrae of the male trolls have begun to stand upright, and their skin is evolving from brownish-white and black-brown to blue-white. In addition to the physical changes, the troll's brain is also evolving, and under the requirements and systematic transformation of Tonatiu, it is developing from a primitive tribe to a primary civilization.

Tonatiu gave them civility, to speak of civility, to love cleanliness. Zutonari is full of large baths, and it has become a mandatory legal order to bathe every day.

The Eternal Statue can also be said to be a system, giving the trolls an active brain, enhanced thinking skills, and greater curiosity, as well as an enhanced affinity for the Force.

If it's a troll from the past, and the tribesmen catch an animal they don't know, their first reaction is whether this thing can be eaten or not, whether it is good or not.

Now the Zutona trolls have become curious about what this thing is, where they came from, and what His Majesty is going to do when he catches her.

That's progress.

It may seem like an inconspicuous progress, but that's the biggest difference between a barbarian race and a civilized race.

After Denzra chased the trolls away, she and her brother served as guards at the door of the central tent.

……

In the tent.

A human girl with a haggard and painful look on her face, but unconscious, was lying on a soft Tyrannosaurus skin mattress made of Tonatiu.

The tall Tonatiu sat cross-legged beside her, the best witch doctor in the three armies, treating her.

The witch doctor checked her breathing, her pulse, and tested her body with voodoo spells that could kill and save people.

"Your Majesty......"

After the check-up.

The witch doctor who took the lead said softly.

"This human had a terrible fall on his back and hurt his bones. But it's not troublesome, the trouble is the situation inside her, which is very chaotic. ”

"We tried to heal her with witch doctor spells, but our strength couldn't even get into her body. We called upon the power of His Majesty Tona, the power of His High Majesty to heal her, but only to ease her pain. ”

"There's nothing we can do."

"Maybe Mistress Zangar has a way, or maybe the kindness of God Tiu can heal her."

Tonatiu nodded.

"The mercy of Tonna and Tiu will only be given to their followers. She is not a believer, and can only feel their mercy indirectly through you. ”

The witch doctors looked at each other.

"Your Majesty the Most High......"

"Your Majesty ...... Supreme"

They meditated on the prayer of the Supreme Lord Loa, and Tonathiu waved, "Go out." Her injuries are beyond our power, and they have to do with magic. ”

"Yes, Your Majesty."

The witch doctors unveiled their tents.

Tonatiu glanced down at his pale face, a faint but chaotic layer of blue energy lingering around his body.

Although not a mage, he has little research on arcane and magic. But having never seen a pig run or eaten pork, Tonatiu had read so many online novels that he guessed that maybe it was a spell backlash or something like that that hurt her.

Tonatiu was more interested in something else than her injuries, a black, crooked dagger with which Modra stabbed Egwen.

"This thing...... It's a familiar sense of immediacy. Tonatiu looked at the dagger, it looked ordinary, obsidian-like material, tattered.

But......

The most conspicuous thing is that the place between its grip and the blade tooth is a large eyeball that looks like a relief, which looks very eye-catching.

It was not large, it looked like a knife in Modra's hand, but it was only a small dagger in Tonatyiu's hand.

The more Tonatiu looked at it, the more it looked like a weapon.

He muttered to himself at the dagger, "Saratas Dark Empire Blade? ”

As soon as the words fell.

The weapon, which was originally as ordinary as an obsidian dagger, began to change violently, and light began to appear on its body......

Tonatiu subconsciously clenched it, and as he exerted his strength, the dagger's dazzling light dimmed suddenly, as if he had pinched it.

Before he knew what was happening, a woman's screaming voice sounded in his heart:

"You filthy and sloppy fellow, what have you done to me?!!"