Curiously, Irel reached out his little hand and touched the big one he was riding.

It was a triceratops and appears to be a close relative of Dinosaurus and Stegosaurus. It looks a little milder than two relatives.

The young garrison officer could feel that it had a spirituality of its own. When Irel stroked it, it released a faint aura of pleasure.

Because Irel touches it with her little hands, she carries some holy light on her hands, and she hopes that this will ease her fatigue when carrying her on such a difficult path.

Irel liked the Triceratops very much, and it reminded her of the thunder elephant named Kemon that her sister used to pull goods when she was in Draenor.

Kaymon had already been killed by the orcs in the Orc War. Irel and his sister survived escaping into Adar's Storm Keep, and sometimes her sister would mumen about it.

My sister would often say, "There is no better thunderbolt and better means of transportation than Kemon." ”

Irel doesn't think so.

The Triceratops had been ridden for a day and a night, and its performance made the young garrison very fond of it.

She felt that it was not lost to poor Kemon.

"Maybe I can give you a name." She spoke softly in Delaneei, which Triceratops didn't understand.

As for what to choose, she hasn't figured out what to call it yet.

"Light is Righteousness,"

"Light is Wisdom,"

"Light is faith,"

"Light is Hope,"

"The Light is everything!"

“……”

The impassioned troll language coming from the side, Iriel, who was stroking his triceratops, couldn't help but raise his head and look ahead.

Two behemoths walk side by side.

One is a dark red tyrannosaurus.

The other is a dinosaur.

Upon the Tyrannosaurus sat the commander of this great army. On the body of the dinosaur, sat the military commander of the Draenei.

What the two of them were discussing, it may have been a heated discussion.

His Excellency Akama, the military commander of the Delaney, who was already proficient in troll language, Irel felt his voice agitated.

She agreed with the Commander-in-Chief's understanding and definition of the Light in what Lord Akama had just said.

When Iriel's mentor, the Prophet Viren, first taught her about the existence of the Light, the Prophet said: "The Light is life, life is the Light, and we come from the Light and will eventually return to the Light." ”

Light is everything.

That's how Irel understood his mentor's words.

The march in the jungle was boring.

Lord Akama often discussed the Light ......with him, and Irel couldn't help but look at the Troll King on the Tyrannical Dragon Queen.

She respects the Troll King from the bottom of her heart, he is strong and benevolent.

He helped the Delaney, he saved Adar. Faced with the threat of invading the world, he led his people and army to stand up first.

Either way, Irel finds it difficult to find fault with him.

He had only one place that made her and many of the Draenei a little concerned.

That's His Majesty the Troll King, his attitude towards the Holy Light is too casual!

Like now.

The Troll King said to His Excellency Akama, "Your Excellency, look up at the heavens. Oh, that's right. Is the light that shines through the cracks in the leaves a holy light? ”

Akama hadn't answered.

Irel couldn't help but subconsciously reach out, and the light shining through the gaps in the leaves of the jungle during the day shone on her hand.

Hot, golden, warm, and simply the feeling is no different from the Light.

Irel felt that this was a little different from the daylight of Draenor, the planet called Azeroth, whose daylight warmed the Draenei.

"What do you want to say?" Akama said. "Daylight is daylight."

"I want to say." Tonatiu said softly. "I don't think the Light is a religion. Rather, it is a philosophy, a way of being, that gives its followers strength and spiritual guidance. ”

"For those who truly understand the Light, faith is not a worship of a deity, but a practice of leading by example."

The God-King's words did not mean to belittle the Light in the slightest, but the denial of the Light in his words still made the Draenei around him uncomfortable.

"IMHO!" Akama couldn't help but say. "What is your faith?"

"Ask about my faith? Haha~" Tonathiu smiled. "Before I say what I believe, I think we should discuss it. What is Faith? Can you answer this question to me? ”

"Faith is light! Faith is everything! Irel muttered quietly behind him.

"That's right!" Akama turned his head appreciatively to look at the little garrison, and he said to Tonatiu, "She's right. The Light is everything! ”

Tonatiu shook his head helplessly.

"I think. The most basic concept of faith is the emotional and sensory sensation, the evidence of the connection between the self and the world. ”

The God-King said quietly.

It's not just the Draenei.

The surrounding trolls, the Cadores are also listening. His Excellency Santis Hazuki listened attentively to the side.

"When we can feel emotions, we know that we exist. Where emotions emerge, there is a certain force. ”

"This power is the foundation of our existence, and with it we can feel the presence of this world."

"It works on us and changes the way we perceive."

"With this change in emotional perception, we can also perceive the world. Faith, on the other hand, is an enhancement of this power and perception. ”

"Faith casts an anchor in our inner world, and with this anchor, even if we deviate from our direction, we are able to return to where we started."

"I think that's faith."

"The anchor in the Draenei's heart is the Light; The anchor point in Cadore's heart is Elune and nature; The anchor point in the earth is money and profit; The anchor of the Zandalar trolls is the ...... of Loa and the Ancestors"

"The anchors of the new Zur Empire are Tonna and Tiu."

Tonatiu's sentiments struck me if it wasn't the Draenei, Kadore, and Zandalar trolls, but the goblins or the earthlings.

I just feel that it is meaningless moaning, and if I have a chance to think about this, I might as well make more money.

But for these Azeroth races, these words were spoken by him, the big man who practiced it. It is no less powerful than Tyrande and Malfurion said in Cardoreli; Or maybe Viren and Naru say it among the Draenei; Or maybe Loa and the ancestral spirits said it inside the trolls.

The atmosphere calmed down at once.

Tonatiu was quiet.

Akama was speechless.

Santis thought thoughtfully.

The surrounding Cadore, the trolls, and the Draenei also fell silent.

All that remained was the footsteps of dinosaurs and soldiers marching.

Suddenly.

A draenei shaman next to Iriel is a Braenei battle priest with a hammer shield.

She asked softly, "Dear King Tonatiu, what is your faith?" ”

Irel couldn't help but look at his companion.

Irel knew her.

She seems to be one of the Auginny shamans, about her own age, and her name seems to be Tulani.

"My faith?"

In fact, Tonatiu did not want to answer this question, and he just made such a big call to avoid answering Akama's question.

"Are your beliefs Tonna and Tiu?" Even Santis couldn't help but ask him.

All eyes were cast on them.

The Troll King's teeth grinded.

If you don't answer, you can't do it.

Then keep licking.

"My faith is Azeroth! I love her! I believe that Rentona and Tiu are the beings who exist for Him! ”

"That's right! I believe in our planet! Anyone who dares to hurt Him will be my enemy! ”

"He is our home. If you don't even believe in your homeland, what else is there to believe? ”

"The Draenei believe in the Light, but they have lost their home again and again!"

"Cadore believes in nature and Elune, but his home is no longer what it used to be."

"Trolls? We have protected our homeland and our world. We have fallen for tens of thousands of years, and it is time for us to start protecting the world again! ”

"For Azeroth!"

Tonatiu almost roared at the words.

After the roar came out.

I don't know if it's an illusion.

He felt that everything around him was more intimate.

"Please call me Azeroth's first licking dog."

Tonatiu said to himself silently.