"He didn't come back to support Zudasa! I also want to attack the enemy's base camp! Who does he think he is? Is King Dasa alive?! ”

When he heard that the King of the Desert received a request for help from Zudasa, he did not come back immediately, but led the elite to die.

Princess Tarangi couldn't help but blurt out.

In front of her stood the Regent Prophet Zur, the Sorcery Lord Ral.

"That's right." The Demon Lord glanced at the Prophet with a fake smile on his face, and he said helplessly, "Your Majesty the God King of the Desert Trolls, he did say so. ”

"There's only one Troll God King. There will always be only one. Only Zandalar has a god-king. Tarangi said displeasedly.

The attitude of the demon lord who gradually leaned towards the king of the desert made Her Royal Highness the princess a little displeased.

"Hmm......" Ral muttered. What you say is what you say. ”

"You!" Tarangi gritted his teeth.

She didn't dare to really lose her temper with Ral, the Sorcery Lord had been in a position of power since her father was still alive.

Paku has always liked him.

It's like Lezan's support for the god-king family.

"Prophet, you should bring him back at once." Tarangi shifted his focus and looked at the old god's prophet, "He's sending him to death by doing that." Zandalar can't afford to lose any of its powers now. We can't afford to lose! ”

"Huh?" The Prophet sighed.

"Are you calling me?" He asked Her Royal Highness in surprise.

"Of course! Except for the Hex Lord, it's just you! Tarangi shouted.

"Oh, sorry. Just now I was listening to the voice of the world. The corners of the Dark Prophet's mouth twitched, and he looked like he was smiling, the kind of laughter that both Ral and Tarangi were used to.

"What were you discussing with the Hex Lord? I didn't hear that, can I repeat that? The Prophet said with a smile.

"You!" Tarangi gritted his teeth in anger.

The Hex Lord Ral's eyes widened.

Zur looked at them innocently.

This expression appeared on his old face, and it looked like an old troll in the market, so that the troll didn't even notice the guy with this expression in front of him.

In fact, it is the old that trolls fear the most.

Her Royal Highness the Princess is about to lose her temper.

She clenched her fists.

At this time, a cold aura gathered around them.

Ral felt uncomfortable.

Tarangi let go of his fist.

Zur smiled and turned to the side, respectfully into the air and said, "Huh? Bang Sandy, what's the time to visit? ”

"桀~桀~"

The Troll Reaper had an uncomfortable aura for the attendants, a strange smile in the air, and ghostly fire danced in his pale eyes, causing the temperature around him to drop by several degrees.

"Your Majesty, hello." The Sorcering Lord Ral stepped back without a trace, away from Bonsandy.

"Hello Paku's cutie." Bonsandy said with a wicked smile.

Lal was silent and did not respond.

He then looked at Zur and Tarangi, the princess expressionless, and the Prophet looked at him with his trademark smile.

"Old Bonsandy has brought back bad news and good news from the Garden of the Gods of Loa. Let's start with that, old Bondy will only tell you one of them. If you want to listen to it all, you need to pay some small price. ”

Bonsandy floated in the air, rubbing his fingers together as he said the "price" affix.

"Hmm...... Can I know what it costs to get you to say it all, what is that? Zur said with a smile.

"A small price." Bonsandy laughed again. "All it takes is a deed. The pact is that after you die, your souls will work for old Bonsandy for 1,000 years. ”

"Is this a small price?" Tarangi, who didn't want to speak in front of Bonsandy, still couldn't hold back and couldn't help but say it loudly.

"Your Highness~" Bonsandy said loudly in an aria-like voice. "Old Bonsandy's Hades, among the soul laborers who move bones every day, the shortest soul who has worked for the old troll has been working for more than 3,000 years!"

"1000 years of labor contract. That's really not a lot at all! ”

"......" Tarangi was speechless.

"Ha~ We really can't afford to pay the price of this danger." Zur whispered. "We just need to hear one message, Your Majesty. Please tell us the bad news of the two messages you gave us. ”

"Are you sure you want to listen to only one?" Bonsandy looked at Tarangi and Lal with a very sincere look full of questioning.

The Demon Lord nodded hurriedly.

Just kidding, if you're targeted by death. Even if it is the favor of His Majesty Paku, it is estimated that he will be stripped of a layer of skin.

"Please tell us the bad news. There is enough bad news coming from the Empire every moment, and it doesn't matter if there is one more. Tarangi also said.

"It's a shame." Bonsandy said with pity.

"Okay. For the sake of your sincerity. He said.

"Then old Bonsandy, let's say it. The bad news is – Toga is dead. ”

"Toga? Your Majesty Toga? Turtle Loa is dead? Ral, who had been afraid to speak in front of Bonsandy, finally couldn't help but speak.

After all, it was the fall of a Loa.

Even if he is a non-mainstream Loa, he is still a Loa. In the hearts of the devout trolls, at most it is a lower level, and it is still a power that the trolls are in awe.

Now that one of these forces has fallen, Ral has to be shocked.

"That's right. Poor old turtle. He was in His own temple and didn't want to come to Zudasa to help. When I fell asleep, I was bled by blood trolls and those green-skinned monsters, and I was forced to die! ”

"There is really a lot of blood in the old turtle, and the neighborhood is about to become a sea of blood~"

"Hey~ Lao Bangsang has one less neighbor."

Bonsandy said leisurely.

"That's really bad news." Zur finally didn't smile at the corners of his mouth. "I would have liked to have this majesty help resist the orc army."

"There was the fall of His Majesty Akunda before, and now even His Majesty Toga has fallen. Zandalar ...... Where is our way out? Tarangi was extremely depressed, and she said gloomily.

"The bad news has been told to you." In a very "sincere" tone, Bonsandy said, "Don't you really want to hear the good news?" Maybe it will make you feel better? ”

Ral's heart moved.

When he thought about the price of hearing the good news, that he would have to be tortured by Bonsandy for a thousand years, he finally held back this curiosity.

See no trolls fooled.

Bonsandy's tone was regretful, and his figure began to become illusory in the air.

"Since you don't want to hear it. Old Bonsandy went back. Those little greenskins and skeletons, they still want to come to my Hades Palace. The old troll can't be without sincerity! ”

Bonsandy vanished.

The trolls were silent.

Suddenly.

Zur whispered.

"Maybe I'm going to have to prepare for the worst."