The myth of Shuharu, that is, in the myth of the Minotaur.

The sun and moon are the eyes of Mother Earth, one is the left eye, and the right eye is always the right.

The sun is called Anshe, and the Minotaurs have a noble profession within themselves, which is the sacrifice of the sun, and they can use a part of what they believe to be the power of the sun.

They are called Sunwalkers.

However, what I want to say now has nothing to do with the Minotaur, the only thing that may be related to the Minotaur is that their legendary Ansha Sun God is slowly falling towards the west of Dasaro by the sea.

The sun is setting, and the trolls are at the end of the world.

Zanshur.

Parliamentary platform.

On the platform, there have long been hundreds of high-level trolls discussing the grand occasion of the empire's government affairs.

At this moment, on the wide and mighty platform, only the figures of two trolls, one tall and one stiff, were illuminated by two oblique and long shadows in the setting sun.

"Prophets, Prophets of Zur, Prophets of Darkness. I have so many questions that I don't know if I can get answers from you. If I don't get it, it's hard for me to stay in Zandalara. Because that would make me feel very insecure......"

A faint voice slowly emerged from the mouth of Tonathiu, and beside him stood the Prophet Zur, whom the trolls of Zandalar feared.

"Your Majesty, may I ask."

Zur accompanied Tonatiu to watch the sunset in the west.

After the great turmoil, the Zanshuli Conference lasted from morning to afternoon, and basically settled all the affairs brought about by the great turmoil.

The next thing to do is to execute.

After the meeting broke up, Tonatiu explicitly asked Zur to stay, he had something to say to him.

With the other trolls leaving.

It was only then that Tonatiu uttered these words.

"Why did the Elder God attack the Giant Seal?" He asked suddenly.

"It's been checked. It was the High Priestess Yazma, who had been in contact with the Evil God of the Deep Sea half a year ago. The evil god promised her rights, and she helped the evil god free the evil god sealed in the Great Seal. It was she who sacrificed the heads of the three hundred Loa gods to the evil gods and opened the way for the monsters to descend. ”

Zur answered his question almost immediately, as if he knew he would do so.

Tonathiu, however, did not believe his answer.

High Priest Yazma, the female troll with dark skin and a gloomy face all day, had seen Tonatiu half a year ago.

Without his accident, she would have become Zur's left arm and right arm in a few decades, and finally kill the god Loa she believed in, and become the boss of the power of this suck.

In this life, she has become a traitor and wants to kill Zur!

Tornathiu is hard to believe.

"Why did Yazma rebel? As a high priestess, she is in a high position in Zandala, how can she still rebel? Tonatiu asked.

"You should ask her. Although she is dead, perhaps you can ask Her Majesty Bonsandy to bring her soul back and question her face to face. Zur whispered.

"You ......" Tonatiu took a deep breath, he suddenly stopped talking, and just looked at Zur.

Zur bowed his head slightly, looked respectful, and did not speak.

The Troll King and the Troll Prophet were silent for a long time in the power center of the setting sun.

"Hey......"

Finally, Tonatiu couldn't bear it.

"Please confess to me. If you really have any great ideals, if you really predict something, please be honest with me. Otherwise, I have a hard time believing you. I don't know what you've seen, Zur. But, please be honest with me. ”

He often sighed and then made a big call.

He didn't want to play any more machinations and Zur would either confess to himself or he wouldn't continue wading through the muddying waters of Zandalara.

"Hey......"

Then it was Zul's turn to let out a long sigh, and he suddenly seemed to be a troll. That respectful and lowly look was retracted, the expression on his face changed, and an ambitious troll leader appeared in front of him.

"Your Majesty." Zur, who seemed to be a troll, said bluntly. "Rastaha, when I was young, I prophesied that he would be the best god-king, a great emperor who could bring the Troll Empire back to life!"

Later, what he did basically fulfilled my youthful prophecy. Powerful and heroic, stubborn yet wise, he listens to the advice of other trolls. After he ascended the throne, he swept away the shortcomings of the past god kings. Zandalar has been sinking for thousands of years, and finally has a glimmer of rise! ”

"But ......"

Zur let out another long sigh, a look of hatred on his face.

"From the moment he met his queen, everything changed. Although he still cares about political affairs, he spends several times more time in the harem than in the past! He doesn't spend all day with me, no longer thinks about how to make the empire more glorious! ”

"But it's not ......"

"After all, kings also have feelings." Zur's voice turned, and suddenly it became majestic again.

"I have never changed my support for him, for hundreds of years! But...... That changed four years ago. ”

Impressive, impassioned and heroic, Zur looked eagerly at Tornateu.

"During that time, I had the same dream for a month in a row. I dreamed of a troll without fangs, entrenched on the throne of the firmament, and all trolls bowed down to him! I kneel down to him below! Behind the trolls are countless other races of the world, who also bow down to him!! ”

"Hoo ......"

He let out another long breath.

"Prophets never dream. Zur never dreams. Our prophecies do not come from dreams, our prophecies come from the revelations of the world. Only trolls have prophets, because we are the first ancestors of the world......"

"Your Majesty......"

Zur suddenly asked Tonathiu a question.

"Do you know why trolls are honored by the name Zul?"

Tonatiu, who was silent when he heard this, was stunned for a moment, and then said the answer that every troll would know: "It is said that the troll empire is the empire that King Dasa was born after following the advice of the first prophet, that is, the first Zur. With the prophecy and assistance of the first Zur, King Dasa was able to lead the Troll Empire to defeat the Yaki Empire, which had returned from underground to land. In honor of the first Zur, King Dasa revered the name Zul. ”

"Your Majesty, what a standard answer!" Zur praised with a smile.

Tonathiu felt that he was a bit like he was complimenting a schoolboy.

Then Zur asked another question: "Then do you know why the trolls at that time were able to live peacefully with the bugs and divide and rule the world." But our ancestors did not do this, and preferred to suffer countless casualties than to be the enemy of Yaki. Why is this happening, do you know? ”

"Trolls and bugs divide and conquer, live in peace......," Tonatiu frowned.

Is it possible?

Are bugs so good at talking?