Confusedly, Tonatiu and Zurkin, along with three other different trolls, were invited to Rastaha's side.

There's no such thing in the script!

Ral hadn't told himself that he would be invited to this stage.

Standing beside Rastaha, Tonatiu condescendingly looked down at the trolls below, as well as all of Dasaro and Zudasa.

Zudasa is a region, and the entire area where the essence of the Zandalar Empire is located is called Zudasa.

Dazaro refers only to the pyramid where the Great Seal is located, which is an area of Zudasa, and as important as Dazaro is such a large area, such as Zanshur, Baishang Bazaar, and the dock business district, etc.

But standing on this celebration platform, as long as your eyesight is good enough, you can see all of this.

The view here is too good.

Tonatiu sighed.

Rastaha's speeches and performances continued.

This time he even took the initiative to take the hands of Tonathiu and Zurkin, and the god-king of the Zandalar Empire said loudly:

"Troll Empire! We come from the same ancestor, we were all Nazmani. ”

Nazmani is the ancient name for trolls, and in ancient times, Azeroth was only a sapient race except for bugs.

In the dark empire of trolls and bugs, Azeroth is a world of elements, and the majestic elemental melee symbolizes the rapid metabolism of Azeroth as a fetus develops rapidly.

It was the arrival of the Titans who discovered this newborn compatriot. They were ecstatic, and together they quelled the chaos of the elementals on Azeroth's body, and imprisoned the elemental lords so that the young Azeroth could develop in an orderly and rapid manner.

After doing all this, they departed happily, leaving behind the Azeroth Spirit, which was only just an embryo.

But after they left.

The unfortunate Azeroth was targeted by the Void, the Elder Gods descended, and the unborn Star Soul was parasitized.

After the end of the elemental dynasty of Azeroth, it was the reign of the Dark Empire.

When the Titans returned, they saw their poor, unborn little sister, possessed by a group of tentacle monsters.

The wrath of the Titan gods can be imagined.

Then came the birth of the Guardians and the destruction of the Dark Empire - never before the discovery of Azeroth had the Titans done so one of their fellow citizens!

After the destruction of the Dark Empire, the years passed, and as Azeroth developed rapidly, his arcane blood flowed on the surface of the earth, and the life force of the Emerald Dream overflowed into the present world, and the primitive creatures on the surface of Azeroth gradually evolved into intelligent lifeforms.

About 16,000 years ago, one of these intelligent beings flourished, inhabiting the jungles and forests of Azeroth, and living as hunters and gatherers.

Despite their cruel and superstitious customs, this race all worships the gods of the wilderness who come and go on the continent of Kalimdor without a trace, and this race worships them as gods and calls them "Loa".

They were the precursors of the trolls, the Nazmani.

The relationship between the trolls and Nazmani is probably the same as the relationship between Iron Viku and ordinary Viku.

Only knowledgeable and wise trolls know where trolls come from.

Holding the hands of Tonatiu and Zulkin, Rastaha showed great closeness to them:

"We should join hands and fight for the fate of the trolls! Fight for the glory of the past, fight for the former St. Zur Nazman! ”

He said another old term that many ordinary trolls didn't know.

Zur Nazman.

It was a troll city older than Zudasa, and it was the origin of all troll civilizations.

It is referred to as the "Temple City" in most troll scholars' documentation.

However, the long history has made most of the trolls have long forgotten about Zur Nazman, and only an old hymn of praise is still related to Zur Nazman.

"The Temple City of Zur Nazman."

"Look up to the glory of Zul Nazman."

"It's older than time itself."

"The temple towers into the sky."

"The walls are invincible."

"Loa is on the side."

"Purify the hearts of the people."

"May Zul Nazman stand forever!"

Rastaha recites a hymn to the trolls of the ancient Nazmani capital, many of whom don't know Nazmani, but they still know the ballad.

"We should take it back!"

"Reclaim the Temple City!"

Rastaha shouted, "The glorious and majestic Temple City symbolizes our history and past, and symbolizes the glory of the Troll Empire!" But it, the Temple City of all the trolls, is now wailing beneath the corpse dealers! ”

"Kill Zur Nazman!"

"Destroy the blood trolls! Capture the Temple City of Zur Nazman! This will be the first step in the revival of the trolls! It's also the first step for us to show off the glory of trolls to the world! ”

"Amani, Gulabash, Dakale, Faraki, and all the other troll tribes will definitely stand by Zandalara's side and march with Zandalar to Zur Nazman to destroy and drive out those filthy blood trolls!"

Rastaha even took Tonatiu and Zulkin's hands and raised them high, shouting at the countless trolls below.

Lezan's divine power didn't seem to have faded yet, and the trolls responded to the Zendalar God-King almost without hesitation.

"Destroy the Blood Trolls!"

"Take the Temple City of Zul Nazman!"

"Reforge the splendor of the Troll Empire!"

I don't know if the trolls felt something, or if there were some childcare arrangements inside, and some of the trolls began to shout loudly amid the cheers.

Then, under the influence of divine power and the infection of emotions, the entire Zudasa fell into a frenzy, and countless trolls chanted the slogan "March to the Temple City of Zur Nazman, destroy the blood trolls".

Even the representatives of Zudak, the two Overseers of Gulabash, and the three other trolls standing on either side couldn't help but chant the slogan.

Only Zurkin and Tonatiu remained silent.

Tonatiu and Zurkin, who were holding hands and held aloft, still did not understand what was happening.

Rastaha is blackmailing the trolls to order the heroes, using the name and slogan of recovering the temple city of Zul Nazman and driving away the blood trolls, trying to unify and integrate the troll empire in a bloodless civilized way!

Tonatiu suddenly realized, no wonder Rastaha would be willing to share the glory of standing on this high platform with the non-Zandalar trolls.

It turns out that there is such a play.

He saw that Zurkin, who was also holding hands and lifted up together, was also ugly.

The war lord of the forest trolls is absolutely unwilling to fight any Rausch blood trolls, what temple city Zur Nazman.

This was all a decade or two thousand years ago, what does it matter to the trolls now?

When the Troll Empire was at its most glorious, it didn't say that it was going to take down the Temple City of Zul Nazman, but they went their own way, what should they do.

And Zandalar has always been not far from the Temple City of Zor Nazman, and if they want to fight the blood trolls, why didn't they go earlier? What were they doing earlier?

How could Zulkin, who was bent on recovering Quel'Thalas, bent on driving out the elves, and bent on restoring the glory of the Amani Empire, be willing to submit to Zandalara?

What's more, this kind of reason is still used!

This is true not only of Zulkin, but even more so of Tonatiu himself.

He devoted himself to farming and developing his power. It's not really bent on recovering the Troll Empire - even if he wants to restore the Troll Empire, he has to ensure the recovery of the Troll Empire led by him.

He didn't want to make a wedding dress for Zandalara!

This made his expression the same as Zulkin's, and he didn't have any good expressions at all.

Zudak and Gulabash's representatives, if they knew what Zandara wanted to do, would never have agreed.

They would be cheering together now, most likely because of Lezan's divine powers and the emotions of the Zandalar trolls on the scene.

When you calm down, there is a high probability that you will not agree.

But if you agree in front of all the trolls, especially the entire Zandalar trolls and more than 95% of the troll clan chiefs, you turn around and regret it.

What will be the result?

It's no wonder that there are some tribes of troll chiefs, who may only be a few thousand trolls, but this time the Zandalar trolls still spent a lot of effort to invite them all the way over.

I just want the chiefs of these thousands of troll tribes, and the millions of trolls represented behind them, to be the witnesses of this time!

Let them be witnesses to the historic moment when the descendants of the four empires planned against Zandalara!

If he waited for the troll to promise Rastaha, but did not carry it out in the future, Zandalar could have said that he and the troll had broken their oath and violated the troll's glory and glory.

At that time, Zandalar could use this name to attack or use other means to unite other trolls.

Such a grand dinosaur festival.

It turned out to be such a play!

I don't know if there is one in the game, I don't know how other troll empires faced all this in the original history!

Tonatiu gritted his teeth secretly.

Rastaha, however, was already under the eyes of the trolls, and turned to Tonatiu and Zurkin with a pleasant face:

"Mighty Zulkin, wise Tonatiu! Forest trolls and desert trolls will definitely charge ahead for the great benefit of the trolls, right?! Just like the four troll empires back then! ”

How could there be four empires back then?

Obviously, it was Amani and Gulabash who were the twins who shone, and Faraki and Dakale were just little brothers at that time!

It was Amani and Gulabash who were defeated by the Night Elves, and then split and degenerated, so that Falaki and Dakale came to light.

As a result, two days later, Gu Kalimdor ushered in the collapse of the sky and the world, and the world was torn apart.

Tonatiu complained in his heart.

But he couldn't refuse Rastaha in this situation.

He knew that as long as he rejected Zandalara, a wave would immediately form within the trolls that "the Falaki Desert trolls reject the glory of the trolls, they are traitors to the trolls"!

The newly unified Frakki could not afford to be abandoned by the group of trolls, and the situation of the desert trolls would be ugly at that time.

But agreeing to Zandalara's request is also something that Tonatiu cannot accept.

Apparently Zulkin is the same.

Rastaha put Zurkin and Tonatiu in a dilemma together.

Tonatiu was looking at Zurgin, and Zurkin was also looking at Tonatiu, and both trolls wanted the other to answer first.

Rastaha looked at them unhurriedly and smiled merrily, and the God-King felt that he was invincible in this troll political event orchestrated by the Dark Prophet.

No matter what Tonathiu and Zulkin choose, it will be good for Zandalara.

His smile disgusted both Zulkin and Tonatiu, but he still said, "Answer me!" Descendants of the great Amani and Farachi! You must be willing to join Zandalar in recovering the great Temple City of Zul Nazman, right?! ”

Would you like you big skeleton of Bonsandy?!

Looking at Zurkin, who had super forbearance ability and estimated that he wanted to answer first, Tonatyiu's blood surged.

He wanted to put Rastaha's hand aside and simply call Lulu out and leave with the other desert trolls, never to be with the other trolls again.

Just as he summoned up his anger and courage to do so, he suddenly felt a great pain in his back.

Tonatiu did not dare to bow his head confidently, and when one of his hands was held by Rastaha, completely defenseless, a sharp and straight dagger, which pierced through his chest at some point, the tip of the other end of the dagger glittered in the sun.

Sharp pain struck, blood splattered.

Tonatiu looked at Rastaha furiously, only to see His Majesty's face full of dazed and incredulous.

Zurkin, who was being held by Rastaha's other hand, howled:

"Betrayal! Treachery! Zandalar betrayed us!! ”

Without hesitation, the leader of the Senjin trolls broke away from the dazed Rastaha and kicked behind Tonatiu, who was not armed with a weapon, but he didn't know when a small golden axe appeared.

Zurkin, who kicked away the Assassin attacking Tonatiu, did not hesitate and threw the little axe in a rage!

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