The Zandalar Empire, which has been calm for thousands of years, is undergoing drastic changes, and this is an inevitable pain for the Boss Empire.

This pain bothered many of the trolls, and when their king thought it was a pain that had to be endured, the commoners had no choice but to accept it.

In fact, most of this pain is only between the top and vested interests.

For the Zendalar troll civilians, nothing more than what happened at the top was news.

The rest of the impact is that many Zandalar trolls don't understand why the empire suddenly has a large number of desert troll bureaucrats.

As for ordinary life, it is not as impactful as a cargo ship full of cargo that the Zandalar trolls like to capsize on the endless sea.

Zur did not touch the civilian class at all, and the laws that should have been obeyed before now need to be obeyed as well.

There was no law before, and there is no law now. Only during the brief reign of the High Priest Yazma in the lower city did some of the laws established be overturned.

On the twentieth day of Tonatyiu's return to Zandalara, there was another brief hiatus in the rainy season that lasted for four days.

For a whole morning, the sun was shining in the Dasaro area, and there was no rain.

The scorching sun quickly evaporated the rain on the ground, and after several days of coolness, it became humid and muggy again.

Usually trolls don't like this kind of weather, but they have been bothered by heavy rain for two months, and it is quite good to come to this weather once in a while.

When the weather is nice, even if it's very hot, there are still a lot of Zandalar trolls in Downtown and Midtown, dragging their families and children out with them.

Some go out to shop to replenish the food and materials consumed at home during heavy rains; Some take advantage of the rain to stop and hurry out to do something that is not suitable when it rains; Some simply go out with the whole family to breathe and go shopping.

The combination of the great turmoil and the rainy season swept away the boredom that weighed on the heads of the troll civilians in the sweltering sunshine.

Dazaro seems to be alive again.

The troll flow was crowded between the streets, the troll mountain and the troll sea, and the shopkeepers who did business were so happy that they couldn't stop smiling at all, and they were busy soliciting customers.

At this time, Zur accompanied Tonatyu, the two de facto rulers of the Zendala Empire, each wearing a mask and changing into ordinary clothes, and walked through the streets of the lower city.

Trolls are very popular to wear masks, and even if they are fine, they will buy them and wear them for a few days as long as they come across a new and beautiful mask.

Mask culture is popular in Zandalar and among other troll tribes.

This is probably the same as the original sacrifices of the Troll Empire, who wore various masks to show their mystique when they served the god Loa.

Ordinary trolls have learned from each other, and gradually they have been passed down and developed into a culture unique to trolls.

There is nothing special about Zur and Tonateu wearing masks and walking among ordinary troll people.

Because two or three of the ten trolls on the street wore masks, just like them.

The only thing that stood out was Tonatiu's strength and stature. Walking through the trolls of Zandalara, who were only shoulder-tall at his height, there were a few anomalies.

Probably like Yao Ming or O'Neill, a commercial pedestrian street during domestic holidays.

Because of the mask, plus ordinary troll civilians, they didn't expect to come to their side.

Except for a few more looks, no trolls recognized their identities for the time being.

Tonatiu loved the atmosphere that was a bit like the commercial pedestrian street on the planet during the holidays.

Since becoming the leader of the trolls, his identity has suddenly become very special, and the desert trolls are not as developed as Zandalar as civilized.

I haven't experienced this in years.

Can't leave Zandalar for a while. In fact, there was nothing to do, and Tonatiu was in a panic.

He saw that Zur had been busy for more than 20 days in a row, almost not sleeping every day, and purple eye frames like black eye frames appeared near the skin under his eyes.

Worried that the prophet would die of overwork, Tonatyiu, who had done his best like Zhuge Liang, forced him to temporarily put aside his work and travel with him.

The Prophet disagreed at first, but the Troll King repeatedly forced and demanded.

He had no choice but to comply.

And make a suggestion to wear a mask.

It is precisely this suggestion that allows the two troll authorities to smoothly move through the troll people.

They didn't bring an entourage.

In Zandalara, in Dasaro, the Troll King and the Troll Prophet are confident. With their combination, you can encounter assassination here, if there is danger.

There is no other safe place in the land of trolls.

Compared to the typical Zandalar trolls like Zur, the standard Zandalar troll aristocrats who grew up in Zanshur.

Tonatiu, a native bun from the desert, sometimes sees something you don't know when you go shopping, and you can't help but be surprised.

Fortunately, Zur didn't seem to care at all, smiling with various explanations......

Like what...... Tonatiu, passing by a vendor full of small bottles, picked up a small bottle out of curiosity and smiled casually:

"Boss, what's in your bottle?"

The vendor was blue-skinned, hunched over, and had long, thin fangs, and it was clear at a glance that it wasn't a Zandalar troll.

Judging by his appearance, he seems to be a jungle troll, the same group of trolls who live in the Valley of Thorns.

Zandalar is the Troll Suzerainty, and there are many other trolls who come here to do business, do business, or earn a living.

It's just that it's not easy to get here, because other than Zandalara, the other troll tribes don't have the ability to cross the sea to get here.

Most of the other trolls who came to Zandalar had come to Zandalar with Zandalara's ships.

The jungle troll merchant was amazed by Tonatiu's over-strength stature.

Then he began to promote his products enthusiastically:

"Boss! You're such a visionary! This is my new fragrance, made in an all-natural way, especially for trolls in love. Would you like two bottles? ”

"Actually, I'm married. There shouldn't be a need for this love perfume. Tonatiu refused, but acted honestly, opened the small cork containing the bottle, and sniffed it.

Not...... The taste is hard to describe.

It's like the bodily fluids of some kind of animal, mixed with the juices of some plants, and some flowers are mixed in, and the flavor is mixed.

Tonatiu choked and almost threw up, this thing smelled so bad! What kind of love perfume is TMD?! Tease him?!

"This stinks, doesn't it?" The Troll King said in disgust as he handed it back.

The troll vendors weren't happy and didn't even take over.

"Sir, it's okay if you don't like it. I've just blended these perfumes, and they may be a little lacking in taste...... But you say it stinks, and I don't agree with that! ”

"I'm making a fragrance made from pure natural materials! Multiply the charm of trolls! The materials include precious herbs such as flowing water vine and starlight moss, as well as special magic spirits, and they are refined with the blessing of Luoa! You actually say it stinks, you are slandering. I'm looking for the city guards, big man! You're getting in the way of my business, you wait for the lawsuit! ”

The vendor's voice grew louder and louder, and he was keenly aware that Tonatiu seemed unwilling for the other trolls to pay attention to him, and began to stop speaking as his voice increased.

This made the jungle troll vendor louder and began to play with other ideas, such as ...... Maybe these are two out-of-town buns, I haven't seen the prosperity of Dasaro, maybe I can make a pit!

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