On the fifteenth day of going to sea.

It is said that the warship Zendala "Paku", which was favored by the divine power of the pterodactyl dragon god, arrived on Zendalar Island with two other ships in the fleet.

When approaching the port.

It was almost dusk, and the afterglow of the setting sun was sprinkled on the busy harbor, and the cargo ships returning from their voyages covered the sea, and everything became clearer and clearer as the warships approached.

Boats, boats everywhere.

Tonatiu's eyes were full of sailboats of all kinds.

"I'm sorry, Your Majesty." Lal stepped forward and stood behind him, "It's the busiest time of the day in Zandalara. We may have to wait a while before we can enter the port and berth. ”

"Understandable."

Looking at so many ships, Tonatiu was envious in his heart, "We can wait, we have arrived anyway." ”

"Thank you for being reasonable."

"We have another military port where there should be no queues," added Ral. But the place you are going to is the palace district, which is far from the military port and the commercial port is the closest. ”

"No comment." Tonatiu said.

"Thank you." The hex lord of Zandalar thanked him, glancing at a figure wrapped in a black cloak beside Tonatiu.

It was a pale, human woman, and Elal's troll aesthetic thought she was beautiful.

Her face was pale.

The king of the desert trolls says she is his captive - Lal is confused, when did the king of the desert trolls capture a human woman on the ship?

Fortunately, Lal is not an uninformed troll, and Zandalar has always had a lot of commercial trade with the human realm, and is especially familiar with the maritime merchants of Kurtilas.

Just a human woman.

At least 1/5 of the ships in the port of Zendala are human merchant ships.

Zandalar is connected to the whole world!

There are a lot of humans on those human merchant ships, and it's not a big deal for humans to appear on the troll ships.

In Ral's thoughts.

The "Paku" lined up, following behind the other large ships.

Tonatiu can harness Lulu and leave with desert trolls without having to wait on a ship to dock.

But what I'm doing now is a foreign visit, and this is someone's territory, so let's follow their rules.

When it was the turn of the "Paku" to enter the harbor, night fell.

The vicinity of the marina is brightly lit, and the buildings of Zandalar are shining with gold, like a city forged in gold.

There is a lot of people near the pier. Cruise ships leave the dock or dock with passengers, sailors or cargo.

There were some hiccups when they landed, and Lulu's strange and hideous appearance startled some of the trolls.

Fortunately, Lal stepped forward and briefly solved the trouble with Zumulain, the temporary diplomat brought by Tonatyiu.

On the shore, Lulu's huge figure was not prominent.

Because from time to time, there are huge dinosaurs and camels of various colors around them, carrying heavy goods of all kinds passing by.

Even if it looks a little weird.

Tonatiu, on the other hand, was too strong and tall to attract the attention of many trolls, as well as some tourists and merchants of other races on Zandalar Island.

Barely out of the crowded dock, only to see a huge stone bridge in the distance, at the head of the bridge stands a pair of hideous dinosaur statues, they are carved vividly, the eyes are lit with gold paint, condescending, looking at all directions.

At first glance, Tonatiu guessed that it might be the image of Lezan, because it was carved in the form of a demonic tyrannosaurus.

A long row of Yellowstone figurines stretched along the bridge, all of which were reliefs of other dinosaurs, like countless monsters leaning out of the bridge and competing to reach the river. The shore is covered with green trees, and it looks alive at night.

"This is the golden road that runs through the whole of Zudasa.asxs., and its name is the Bridge of Lezan." "When it rains lightly, there are a lot of troll lovers who come here for a walk, and it's a famous attraction in Zudasa. ”

"It's spectacular." Tonatiu visually surveyed the length and width, a huge bridge tens of meters wide and seemingly hundreds of meters long, which separated the dock area from the commercial area.

Such a big bridge is just a stone bridge. On Earth, this can be a wonder.

There are many trolls gathered under the statue of Lezan at the bridgehead, some are farewell, some are welcome, others are sad, those who welcome are happy, or tears or laughter, and the joys and sorrows of Zandalar are performed.

With Tonatyiu's eyes, in the darkness, he could not see the bridge to the end.

Under the leadership of Ral.

The trolls went up to the Bridge of Lezan.

Saratas whispered, "Trolls, I have to say that you have also been brilliant!" Look at this golden city, see this golden road, see this bridge! ”

Tonathiu shrugged.

He glanced at the human girl who was silently following behind him.

She walks at a small pace, but quickly, keeping up with the trolls.

In a city full of trolls.

She probably didn't want to be lost and end up in the trolls.

When disembarking.

And a light rain fell from the sky, and at first it was so light that it could not even wet the clothes.

After getting on the bridge, the light rain not only began to get heavier, but even the wind started.

The stronger the wind and rain, the darker the sky became. The Bridge of Lezan was still a long way from the palace district, and at Ral's suggestion, everyone mounted their mounts.

Of course, Tonathiu is a riding Lulu, and Lulu is also very fast when he does not fly on the ground.

Other Titan trolls can choose to ride a velociraptor or another dinosaur.

Only the human girl was at a loss, she hadn't ridden a dinosaur.

Tonatiu simply lifted her up and placed her in front of him, and she sat in front of her, much smaller than Modra, like his little daughter of a few years old.

The human girl stiffened.

"It's paid." Tonatiu speaks in the lingua franca of mankind with which he is not very proficient.

The avenue leading from the Bridge of Lezan to the royal palace district, the Golden Road, is surprisingly wide.

Several times wider than the Bridge of Lezan, Tonatiu visually judged that the road could accommodate at least four huge brontosaurs without becoming crowded.

What's even more exaggerated is that the pavement of such a length and width is all paved with gold-colored boulders, and although it is old, there are several deep ruts printed on the stone slabs, and you can still see the luxury of Zandala at the height of its national power.

In the midst of the wind and rain, a majestic capital appeared in front of the trolls.

The straight walls stretched out along the horizon on both sides, and there was no end in sight.

The closer you get to the city wall, the more you can feel its majesty and majesty, and in the darkness of the wind and rain, it is still a piece of gold, as if it was made of gold, indestructible.

Layer upon layer of the city, each time tens of meters high, even Tonatiu needed to look up.

The highest level is like a mountain in the distance, and climbing it is no different from climbing a high mountain.

There are many gates on the Golden Road, and each gate is a one-story city, after all, it is a pyramid city.

Ride Lulu to the first gate, which is called the "Gate of Paku", apparently named after the pterodactyl dragon god.

The gate was nearly a hundred meters high, and Tonatiu turned his head to look back at the troll pedestrians in the distance of the street below, as small as ants.

The wind was howling, the rain was falling, and the raindrops hit the face, and it hurt a little.

Tonatiu looked at the soaking wet human girl, hesitated and ripped off the wholesale behind her and put it behind her.

"Dinosaurs can be fished ......," he said again, in the unskilled and non-standard lingua franca of humans.

The human girl turned her head to look at him, and with some gratitude in her sky-blue eyes, she nodded at him and tightened the huge cloak that was several times larger than the quilt for her.

Tonatiu was left to the wind and rain.

This little drizzle is nothing to him.

Ral said that ordinary trolls or merchant visitors of other races, depending on their status and prestige in Zandalara, could only be in one tier of territory.

That is to say, every time you go up to the city gate, there are many trolls guarding it, and you need documents to pass through.

Zudasa is a pyramid city, and each level of the pyramid has a different identity for the trolls who live in it.

The higher the status, the higher the residence.

After all, he is one of the kings of trolls, and he is also a diplomatic ambassador, and of course he has the privilege of passing all the way, and he has not been delayed, and he has braved the wind and rain to enter the city, and has climbed smoothly all the way.

Entering the second gate, Tonatiu couldn't help but slow down, looking at the magnificent capital in front of him, he felt the human girl in front of him breathe a little stagnant.

The second gate, the second level of Zudasa, seemed to have some mysterious power to block the wind and rain

The night is as dark as ink in the blizzard below the second-level city, but above the second-level city is like another world.

In front of us was the golden road, hundreds of meters wide from east to west—wider than an eighteen-lane highway in both directions.

The cool breeze was blocked, and the wind lost its power, and the heavy rain falling into the city slowed down abruptly, and became dripping.

Tonatiu turned his head and looked condescendingly at the countless buildings, towers, and buildings scattered in the city below, the lights were dense, and the raindrops were falling one after another, but they were not the slightest bit cold, but they seemed warm and peaceful.

The drums sounded, and Ral said that it was the sound of the night patrol, and that ordinary trolls were better off going out at this time.

Otherwise, they will be interrogated.

Ral led everyone up, met several patrols of trolls on the way, saw Ral, greeted politely, and then dispersed

It can be seen that the status of the Hex Lord in Zandaran is not low.

After a long journey, at the signal of Ral, we finally arrived at our destination.

Tonatiu looked up and saw that it was inscribed with the word "falaki" in Zandalar script.

Looks like that's where he and the desert trolls are staying.