As soon as the fish is caught.

Both Tonatiu and Ral of Zandalar were stunned.

"It's ...... A seal? ”

Zandalara's national husband had a puzzled look on his face, "It's rare to see this animal near the waters of Zandalara. They generally only live in the cold north, and I've seen them in the Northern Rift. But how did this little guy swim to such a southern place? ”

"Uh-huh~"

Tonatiu was also a little puzzled at first, and then in his heart, Sister Xiaosa laughed strangely: "Hehe~ It's funny." On this little creature's body, there is the breath of Enzos, the stench of nature, the mark of Azhara, the body odor of humans, and the glow of Dalaran. ”

"Is this just the appearance of it?"

"Open your eyes and see. Troll~" Probably in the last two months, Sister Salatas has eaten enough of Enzos' power to the point that her attitude towards Tonatiu has been much better.

"It's not a beast."

Tonatiu silently turned on the system's identification ability, and learned information about the pitiful-looking and unconscious seal in the retina:

[Sara Prodmoor: Human, Level 12 Mage/Level 8 Sea Tide Sage/Level 6 Droust Druid, Hate, Normal (Endangered)]

Prodmore?

It's a lot of fun.

Tonatiu couldn't help but lean over to check on the "sea beast" that he had caught.

She wasn't a sea beast, to be exact, but a druid-transformed seal.

One of the underwater forms of the druids is seals.

It was in a miserable state now, and the hook of the rod that Tonatiu had borrowed from Lar hooked its tail and lifted it out of the sea.

When it was lifted, it was already in a coma, probably caught by his hook while drifting, causing him to think that a fish had been hooked, but he was jerked up.

This caused a large hole in its tail to be pulled out by the hook, and it was bleeding all the time.

But so much blood was shed.

It is still unconscious and in a very bad state.

"The meat of the seals is ok. I ate it once at the frost troll. The Hex Lord of Zandalar commented beside him, "Their meat has a lot of fat and is suitable for grilling." Although those frost trolls like to eat raw seal slices. But I can't stand the fishy smell, I still like to eat cooked things! Your Majesty, this seal is not big, but it will also give you a taste of Northrend's unique delicacy. ”

Eat it?

Or is she?

Tonatiu couldn't get his mouth shut.

Although he is a troll.

Occasionally, it's quite cruel.

But I want to eat people, eat intelligent creatures, sorry...... I can't put my mouth shut.

Ral probably hadn't seen her problem yet.

"Hmm~"

Tonatiu groaned. "I don't want to eat it yet, let's raise it and keep it in my room first."

"Forehead ......"

Ral was stunned for a moment.

Raising a seal?

Thanks to you for coming up with it.

But it was only a small problem, and Ral still bent down slightly, "As you wish." ”

…………

…………

Tonatiu in the VIP room on the ship.

A large wooden basin was placed in the living room, filled with clear water, and a half-dead seal floated in the water.

In addition to the seals, there was only one troll in the room, Tonatiu.

Not......

If you count Salatas, there should be two in the room, one is a troll and one is a ...... Old Gods? The claws of the old gods?

"It's funny. She is supposed to be a descendant of the royal blood of Kurtilas. Salatas said to Tonatiu: "There was once a patriarch of the House of Stozon who held me, and with him I had seen some of the secrets of that island nation. In the end, I made them strangers. ”

There is a young lady of the ancient gods who said so.

Coupled with the certification of the system, the seal in front of him should really be a member of the Broadmoor family.

"I've heard that there is a human kingdom on the sea, and in this human kingdom there is a group of humans who are called the Sages of the Sea Tide. It is said that they can hear the sound of the ocean, which allows them to avoid evil on the ocean. ”

Tonatiu slowly asked the Old God, "I'm interested to know about this - is that the sound of the ocean that the so-called sages of the sea tide heard, is it really the sound of the sea?" ”

Azeroth is easy to become a god, and most of the gods of Azeroth can only be called "spirits".

Since a white deer can pinch Akmund, the planet Azeroth itself is a supreme being.

The ocean can't have a god or something.

"The sound of the ocean? It was just the whispers of some Enzos, the dreams of Aishara and the kindness of Nepturon! Trolls, high-ranking existence, occasional superfluous actions, can often make mortals have unexpected changes. ”

Saratas says what she knows about the Sages of the Sea Tides of Kul Tiras: "The Sages of the Tides are the heads of the Stoxon family. When I was in their family, I heard the whispers of the above three. ”

"On the sea, these three are undoubtedly the most powerful!"

"However, trolls. That's not what you should be concerned about. The ocean will never be your home turf. ”

"Your eyes should be on the mainland."

Tonathiu shrugged.

"Just curious."

Salatas was dismissive of this, but she fell silent.

Tonatiu looked at the half-dead, breathless seal, but felt a little tricky.

There was no doubt that he knew about the seal—the Druid of the Proudmoors, I should say.

What she needs most now is treatment.

But Tonatiu doesn't at all.

He knows magic, but almost all of his magic can only be used on the battlefield.

In other areas of power, he can only cut monsters, and he has never heard of warriors with healing abilities.

Even in the game, the fighters have no ability to heal, at most they use bandages to milk a milk.

Tonatiu didn't even have a bandage.

Looks like he wants to save her, and he's going to find those Zandalar trolls.

Ral should be fine.

He is a favored member of the Pterodactyl Dragon God Paku, and as a favorite of the god Loa, even if he is not an apostle of the god who heals the related gods, he should have some basic healing powers.

It may be that after two or three years of spending time with Tonatiu, Saratas can now understand his mind more or less from some of his changes.

After all, Miss Gushen has lived for I don't know how many years, and I don't know how many masters she has followed after becoming a dagger, and every master is still a hero of the day.

Whether it is in terms of words and expressions or ability, Miss Gu Shen is very powerful.

What's more, in the game, she is still the artifact of the dark herd - the dark herd, although she is an output, she is always a priest.

As a priest's artifact, she should also have some healing ability, maybe the way of healing is more discordant.

"You want to save her?" Saratas asked suddenly.

"Yes. This is the royal blood of a human kingdom, and she might be a good bargaining chip. Tonatiu said.

"Maybe I could trade her for a Proudmoor ship or two."

"You're honest! Don't think about profit when saving people, trolls. This is the most basic essence of a leader – selfishness! Saratas said in a tone that sounded like mockery.

"I could feel that her body was terrible. But it's strange that Enzoth, Azhara, Arcane and even the energy of nature keep her alive at the same time. She can't die for a while, but she won't come back to life either. ”

"If you want to save her."

"Give her your blood to drink. Just like that fish-man. ”

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