On his first night back in Zutona, Tonathiu slept soundly.

The next day.

The crisp birdsong in his ears woke up his mind.

"Twitter."

Tonatiu opened his eyes slightly, and slept a little drowsily.

There was an unknown bird standing by the window, I don't know what kind of bird it was, it looked a little blue-black, it was lying quietly, and when it saw his gaze, it began to chirp and beat, and beat the wooden windowsill with its small beak.

Tonatiu shook his head.

The creatures here in Angolo Crater are almost all savage, and there are many kinds of animals and plants, and it is normal for some to be unrecognizable.

The glow of the Eternal Statue attracts a multitude of critters, and a strange bird is nothing.

The morning light shone through the window, and it was already dark.

"Hmm."

Tonatiu lifted the thin quilt, there was an eternal statue to regulate the climate, Zutona was shrouded in the barrier, it was not cold at all, but he still made a quilt, it was purely a habit.

While wearing clothes.

Tonatiu smiled at Salatas and said, "Good morning." ”

No response.

He didn't care, got dressed again, and stood by the bed looking outside.

The vast sea of forests spread in the distance, the emerald green appearance seemed to swallow everything, and finally it was the walls of Zutona that cut off the vitality of this wild growth, bringing a bit of stability and relaxation to the city.

This is the Angolo crater.

Tonatiu couldn't help but sigh: "It's beautiful."

Yes, compared to the Tanaris Desert, the primeval forest is like paradise if there is no danger to life.

A paradise that belongs to him.

Leave the bedroom.

A small figure leans against the wall, looking at the city below, while walking slowly.

It's Jamphra.

Archmage of Dalaran.

As a guest of Tonatiu, she was arranged to stay right next door to him last night.

"Good morning."

Tonatiu greeted her with a smile.

"Good morning. Chief Chief. A faint smile appeared on Modra's haggard face, and she responded to him in an increasingly proficient troll language.

"Are you feeling better?"

"Hmm. The trauma is basically the same, and the witch doctor Zangar is very powerful. His spells healed my wounds, but it wasn't these injuries that plagued my body. Modra shook her head helplessly.

After these days of grooming, the uncontrollable arcane torrent in her body has gotten a lot better. Especially after arriving in Zutona, she was surprised to find that she recovered faster and had an easier time combing her grumpy mana.

She even felt.

The troll city gave her a sense of immediacy to Quel'Thalas. But how is that possible? Silvermoon City is the most glorious magic kingdom, and the current Dalaran can't compare to it. The elves have a sun well, which allows the mages to slowly increase their mana and improve their physique without the need to meditate.

On one side is a splendid elven city, and on the other hand, there is a well-organized, but shabby troll city everywhere.

There was really no comparison between the two, and Modra felt that she should be too badly injured and her perception was a little confused.

"Take your time. It's going to be fine. ”

Tonatiu smiled: "Are all the mages of Dalaran so powerful? Troll language has become so proficient so quickly. ”

Jaudra smiled reservedly.

When it comes to learning and knowledge, she will never be presumptuous. That's right, she's a genius!

Looking at Modra's reserved appearance, Tonatiu's heart moved. Don't get me wrong, it's not heartbeat.

Tonatiu found that such a young and erudite young mage who had saved her life seemed to be a very good object to study.

He certainly didn't want to learn magic.

He's not that kind of material either.

He wanted to learn something else, like language.

In the game, the dialogue between the tribe and the alliance cannot be heard clearly, although each race also has its own language, but it is basically the same, and the racial language is mostly a decoration, which does not have much effect.

But in this reality of Azeroth, each race has a language, and even within the language of the race there are some linguistic branches and local languages. For example, there is a difference between Zandalar and ordinary troll in troll language, and there are many different tones in ordinary troll language......

Tonatiu heard what Zangar said.

A seasoned troll witch doctor or merchant can tell if the other person is from a forest, a desert, or an ice field just by talking to a troll, regardless of their skin color.

This means that although the ordinary troll races such as desert trolls, jungle trolls, forest trolls, and ice trolls speak ordinary troll language, their tones and spoken languages are very different, just like the difference between the London dialect and the Liverpool dialect in English on Earth.

The other races are similar.

Although the human lingua franca of the Kingdom of Azeroth (Stormwind Kingdom) and the lingua franca of the Kingdom of Lordaeron can communicate with each other, it is easy to distinguish between them in terms of language habits and tones.

Having said that.

Tonatiu wanted to learn the lingua franca of humanity from Modra, and if he could, the languages of other races.

Well...... Learn a few more foreign languages, and you won't be afraid of running out of food on the planet. Similarly, in Azeroth, it should be useful to round up and learn a few more foreign languages.

For example, if you know the language of the boar man, in case you are caught by the boar man, you are going to be carried to the campfire to roast, if you know the boar man at this time, you can use the wild boar man's dialect decently: "Thank you, please don't put salt, I'm afraid it will be salty to you!" ”

All right.

Just kidding.

Aside from a few druids and businessmen, not many people learn the language of the boar people.

"Miss Mage."

Having made up his mind, Tonatiu made a request to Modra very sincerely:

"Can you please help me with something? I want you to teach me the lingua franca of humanity, or some other language as well. It's better to learn the words together......"

Modra was stunned.

She didn't expect the troll chief to want to learn from humans.

Lives are saved by the other party.

Of course, Modra was not embarrassed by this little request, she thought for a moment, and said:

"Of course, there is no problem. But learning a language can be hard, hard...... I can't cast spells right now, but if I really want to learn, when I'm a little better, I think I can cast a spell like "Knowing Language" or "Arcane Wisdom" on you, Chief, that will make you learn faster! ”

"I was able to communicate with trolls before I learned the language of trolls. In fact, as long as you use the magic of "Knowing the Language", you don't need to learn the other person's language, and you can communicate with those intelligent races. ”

"As for Arcane Wisdom, this magic can make the unleashed person more logically agile, think freely, and learn knowledge quickly! There are many similar spells, but these two are the most effective. When I'm better, I'll cast you one of these spells, or I'll just teach you the spell "Knowing Languages". ”

"After all, if you really learn slowly, it's hard."

Tonatiu stopped talking.

Muscle Brother Gui was poked in the sore spot.