Next.

Zudasa.

There are no clouds and clear skies.

The sun poured down on the ancient city, as he had done countless times in tens of thousands of years, illuminating the ancient capital of the trolls as if it were a city of gold.

Tonatiu sat at the top of the throne of the Giant Seal Palace, the same position that had triggered the will of the Star Soul yesterday.

The difference is that yesterday Tarangi sat there with him, and today he is the only one who sits alone.

Tarangi was "wounded".

There may be days when you can't get off the ground.

She's still too young after all.

But fortunately, with the troll's physical recovery power, even this level of injury is more painful for her.

If you change to a petite human woman, there is a high probability that you will not be able to stand it, and you will be seriously injured if you don't die. After all, compared to Modra's time, he is now two heads taller, and Modra's body size is not petite among human women.

Tonatiu looked at Zur with a beaming expression on his face, an expression that was extremely rare for a prophet, and the god-king knew what the old fellow might know.

The old fellow is a prophet, not an ordinary fool, but a prophet of Zur who has been a troll for a long time.

And last night's events were obviously arranged by him, and he would know that it couldn't be more normal.

Tonatiu decided not to look at his old face, he looked at the members of the Council of Zanshuli, and said directly:

"Calling you today. Not for anything else, but for the expedition of the Golden Fleet. ”

"Your Majesty."

Tonathiu didn't want to pay attention to Zur, but Zur was the first to respond to him: "Zandalara's athletes at sea are ready. The Golden Fleet and the Imperial Navy of Zur are ready to depart at any time. ”

"Okay." It's not okay to ignore the old guy, and the internal affairs of the trolls can't get around him no matter what, especially on Zandalara's side.

"I'm going to leave 1/3 of the navy to defend the sea, and then I'm going to set off with the remaining 2/3 of the navy."

None of the Zendalar trolls stood up against it, and yesterday there was one Queen Tarangi who objected, and the other trolls were dissatisfied internally.

But after what happened yesterday, there are a lot of Zandalar trolls who have even reached the point where the god-king makes them jump from the top of the giant seal now, and they will jump without blinking an eye.

Maybe even the Dasa King tens of thousands of years ago couldn't do it to this extent.

Because even Dasa didn't lead the Star Soul World to come down to stand for him. The trolls mentioned by Tonatiu as the "eldest son of the world" are not just a concept created by the god-king to give the trolls a good reputation.

In fact, from the perspective of the protists and natives of Azeroth, the first civilized race on the planet, the first organized troll empire, is indeed the firstborn in terms of seniority.

It's just that no one has ever thought about this before, and no troll has taken this out to promote it, and Tonatiu was the first troll to come up with the concept of "the eldest son of the world", but he just came up with this concept.

The essence of this concept actually existed in Azeroth for a long time.

The star soul stands on the platform, Luoa obeys, and he is extremely powerful, and his allies are racing one by one.

No matter how proud the Zandalar troll is, he would be ashamed to stand in front of such a god-king, and now Tonatiu is no different from Zutona in Zandala.

It's all what he says, no trolls question, no trolls object.

At Tanalis, it took him three years to do this.

Coincidentally, in Zandala. It's been almost three years since he first stood on Zandalar land.

Nearly six years.

Tonatiu has finally succeeded in uniting the powers of the desert trolls and the Zandalar trolls, as well as a small portion of the powers of the Gulabash.

Although there is a systematic help in this, it will not go so smoothly if you don't do it yourself and don't try.

Tonatiu was very happy about this.

Seeing that none of the trolls objected, Tonatiu, who was in a good mood, simply said the rest of his plans:

"I will lead the Golden Fleet eastward. What are we going to do there? Quite simply, hunt down the enemies of the world. What would we do without the enemies of the world? ”

"It's still very simple."

"There has been chaos inside Gulabash for too long. The Valley of Thorns is in smoke, and it's time for Gulabash and Zur Grab to return to the leadership of the God-King! ”

"Again, there's Amani. Alone in the north of the Eastern Continent, Zuaman has always been oppressed by white-skinned and long-eared people. As the head of the clan, I will liberate them! Zurkin is a hero, but his persistence has gone in the wrong direction! ”

"It's not just Gulabash and Amani. Zudak, who had been silent in the north for 10,000 years, should also return to the sequence of the empire! The eternal Troll Empire must fight together under the banner of Tonatiu! Just like our ancestors! ”

Tonatiu looked at the Zandalar trolls and the few desert trolls who had become excited by what his words had revealed.

He had a confident smile on his face.

"You heard you right! This time the Golden Fleet is on its way, and saving humanity is only one of the trivial tasks. The power of the dragon and the cadore is enough to wipe out the orcs! ”

"What the trolls should be doing at this point is when the dragon and the cadore are in the way. Unite all the troll clans and wring our power into one place! ”

"I, I will lead you through the land of trolls. I, I will take you to conquer the cities of the old Zur Empire! ”

"We are the liberators of the trolls!"

With that, looking at the trolls, who were fully emotionally mobilized, Tonatiu smiled and opened his hands to them.

"Now, is anyone willing to step forward and become a troll liberator with me?"

Almost instantly.

Almost all of the hundreds of elite trolls under the throne stepped forward.

"Zandala lasts forever, and the Troll Empire lasts forever!"

One of the Zandalar trolls roared under his breath.

His emotions infected his companions around him, and suddenly some trolls roared with him: "Zandara lasts forever, and the troll empire lasts forever!" ”

Seeing that Tonatiu had no intention of stopping him, the other trolls joined the shouting queue.

"Zandala lasts forever, and the Troll Empire lasts forever!"

"Zandala lasts forever, and the Troll Empire lasts forever!"

"Zandala lasts forever, and the Troll Empire lasts forever!"

“……”

The shouts of the excited trolls sealed the giant that was as stable as a golden city, and it seemed to be shaking.

In the shouts of the trolls.

"Hoo ......"

Zur sighed lightly.

"That's good."

The Prophet whispered to himself.

Then he raised his right hand, which was full of old troll spots, and his voice was loud and full of energy: "Zandara lasts forever, and the troll empire lasts forever!" ”

A new chapter for the empire.

This is the opening of the building.

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