What the hell happened to Zudasa?

Zakadze and Duval didn't have time to answer the question, and the emissaries of Zur were already urging outside.

Tonatiu is urged to act quickly, and the opportunity cannot be delayed.

For the sake of Zur, he has helped himself so many times, and has helped his subordinates so many times.

Tonatiu decided to believe him, and with doubts about what happened to Zudasa, he followed the messenger sent by Zur on his way.

Zakhazar and Duval didn't follow, and it seems that they had only arranged for Zur to gain his trust.

In effect, his arrangement also made Tonatiu believe him in a certain sense.

At night, in the wind and rain.

Tonatiu rode a tall pterodactyl and headed to Dasaro, led by two Zandalar trolls in front of him.

On the land under the dark curtain, the storm has not stopped, which makes him feel a sense of withering in the wind and rain.

The pterosaur was not a rulu, and after carrying Tonatiu, it flew more slowly.

Almost a little over an hour.

It was only then that Tonathiu saw Zudasa in the air in the wind and rain, and the lights did not seem so bright.

Pterodactyls and Zandalar trolls didn't take him to Dasaro, the city of the Pyramids where the seals were sealed.

When the pterosaur reached Zudasa, it turned a corner, and Tonatiu recognized the city on the ground ahead of him as Zanjur, the highest level in the northern part of Dasaro.

It connects Zokalo Square to the Elect's Terrace, and has the mound of Bonsandi, the Gonk Altar, the High Priest's Hall, and other supreme power nuclei of Zandalara.

The council hall is also here.

The palace of the royal family of Zandala is also here.

The Pterodactyl squad had just entered Zanshur when a group of Pterodactyls and a group of loud bats suddenly appeared in the air.

Pterodactyls and giant bats both ride a group of Zandalar trolls.

"Password!"

In the pouring rain, a Zandalar troll shouted loudly.

The messenger of Zur, who flew ahead, replied loudly: "Zandara endures forever!" ”

"That's right!"

The voice shouted, "Report where you came from!" And what do you want to do in Zanshul! ”

Messenger of Zur: "On the orders of the Hexellord Ral, from the military port, a top chef has been brought to Her Royal Highness the Princess and the councilors. You know, only the chefs of the Navy know how to cook delicious marine food. ”

At this moment, next to the Zendalar troll who was shouting the command, another troll said to him, "Lord Lal said it. There is an important banquet in the council hall today, and the theme of this banquet seems to be seafood......"

The shouting troll hesitated for a moment, then nodded to Zur's messenger:

"Okay. You can get through. ”

"May Loamon bless you." The Messenger of Zur praised, leading the way through.

Tonatiu subconsciously bent down, making himself less conspicuous in the dark.

Heavy rain and darkness obscured his muscular build, and the troll who spoke next to the shouting troll muttered as he flew by, "This chef, how does it look so strong?" ”

Tonatiu, who heard it, muttered inwardly: "What's wrong with being strong?" There is a saying that does not say, the head is big and the neck is thick, and it is either a big money or a man. It can be seen that chefs are generally stronger! Moreover, you have this slogan...... Don't the Zendalar trolls like to shout this slogan for nothing? Using this sentence as a slogan feels too perfunctory! ”

After passing through the patrolling Zandalar Air Guard, the Pterodactyl flew into Zanshur.

This time it went well, and when the pterosaur landed in a courtyard somewhere in the Troll's religious powerhouse, it ran no more obstacles along the way.

"The Prophet asks you to enter from here...... said the messenger Zur, pointing to a porch door in the courtyard.

Tonatiu tightened his grip on the Nation Trampler behind him, nodding his head after making sure it was ready to go.

Facing the pouring rain, the king of the desert trolls walked in the direction the messenger pointed.

Everything around is heavy, simple and solemn and splendid. Although it may seem a little inconspicuous on rainy nights, it is the core area of Zandalara's troll power in normal times.

Tonatiu went all the way.

Strangely, there wasn't even a single troll on the road, only the lights burning on both sides of the hallway, proving that there were living trolls living here.

I don't know how long I walked.

At the end of the road, he saw a very small figure for him, with a small crown made of gold, crouched on the ground and did not know what she was doing.

Tonatiu stared intently.

[Tarangi: Zandalar Troll Princess, Level 6 Raizan Sacrifice, Weak and Helpless, Neutral]

The Troll King was surprised.

How did you meet her here.

The princess who joined the tribe in the future ruler of the Zendalar Empire is now only a minor among the trolls.

The last time she was rescued at the hands of the Blood Trolls, Tonatiu was paid for 20 Zendarar warships from her lost father.

Zur added five to him.

For the current princess Tarangi, Tonatyu's impression of her is that of the poor man who was on a high platform, witnessed his mother go crazy and stabbed his father to death and accidentally fell to his death, and both parents died in a short time on the same day.

"Your Highness the Princess?" He slowly approached and asked curiously

"You're here." The petite troll princess turned around and looked up at the tall desert troll king.

"You think you knew I was going to be here?"

"Yes." She nodded. "The Prophet said you would come here, and he told me to wait for you here."

It's Zur again.

Tornathiu did not know the underlying intentions of the Dark Prophet in such an arrangement.

From the moment he arrived in the waters of Zandalar and met Sarah Proudmoore, everything seemed to be wrapped in a mystery.

Zur guided himself step by step, what exactly did he want to do?

If it weren't for his previous acts of kindness, all the help he had given himself, Tonatiu would not have believed him in this way.

Now that he was able to meet Tarangi, Tonatiu felt that the mysteries that were left of Zur should be solved.

"Where is Zur?" Tonatiu asked.

"I don't know." Tarangi said, shaking his head.

"He just told you to wait here for me? Didn't say anything else. Tonatiu asked, incredulous.

"Yes."

Tarangi bowed his head.

She said.

"The Prophet said once he saw you. Just click here. ”

Tonatiu heard her say this, and then he saw why she was crouching on the ground, because there was something like a small magic circle on the ground.

Tarangi's tiny hand lingered over it.

"And then?" Tonatiu thought it was weird.

"And then ......"

Tarangi closed his eyes as he spoke.

The Prophet said, "Then it depends on fate." ”

She pressed it.