22. Bwonsamdi's response---for my readers brothers [14/20]
If possible, Princess Talanji would not be willing to set foot on the land of Pandaria again. Her last encounter in Pandaria made the princess of the Zandalari Trolls very dissatisfied. The impact that adventure left on her,
It has not been eliminated to this day, and it will most likely become a nightmare that will envelope her throughout her life.
Princess Talanji is the only daughter of King Rastakhan, who rules the Golden Troll Dynasty of Zandalari. She has been named a princess since she was born, and she is also the only heir to the throne of the Zandalari Troll Dynasty.
, she has followed the royal Loa priests since she was a child, believing in the strongest Loa, Loa Zain of the Zandalari royal family, and as she grew older, she soon became the strongest Loa, King of the Tyrannosaurus.
Important and most valued priests.
However, all of this was completely destroyed during the trip to Pandaria a few months ago, and Princess Talanji's originally bright future was cast by a lingering shadow.
"I'm just like a prisoner in Zandalari!"
In the cold reception room of the Black Temple, the hooded Princess Talanji complained dissatisfiedly:
"Lezan thinks that I have betrayed its faith. That tyrannosaurus has signed a contract with the Zandalari royal family for tens of thousands of years. Its words cannot be ignored by my father, as well as those from the Zandalari Council.
Bastards, they took this opportunity to crazily suppress my followers...and you! You just stood aside and watched, you did nothing! Is this your attitude towards your followers? "
The proud princess said disdainfully:
"Now I finally know why you have so few followers...Why don't you speak? Bwonsamdi, weren't you very active when you were in Zandalar?"
"Hush...my little Talanji, this is not the place for chatting."
Bwonsamdi's mean, low and hoarse voice echoed in Princess Talanji's ears. He said in a whisper-like voice:
"Tyrion's base camp is here, and his eyes and ears are all over here. Any complaints you have will be completely submitted to Tyrion's hands. Believe me, they will become the weight that the cunning elf uses against you.
...He is just a bastard, do you understand? A bastard who is domineering and arrogant, but is so powerful that you can only swallow your anger..."
"As for what you're complaining about to me, don't be silly, kid."
Bwonsamdi's tone became much gloomier:
"The fact that you can come here alive already shows that I have protected you. In the past few months, do you know how many despicable assassinations you have suffered? You know that I brought your soul back from the boundary of life and death.
How many times? Poor little Talanji, you have no idea how much I've done for you... As for Raizan and the Zanchuli Council, trust me!"
"When you leave from here, you no longer need to be afraid of them...Although Tyrion has all kinds of problems, he is indeed a very generous ruler to his own people. As long as you ask for it, he will definitely do it."
It will satisfy you... and it will satisfy you beyond imagination, and old Bwonsamdi suggests that you "rent" an invincible army from him, and return to Zandalar with the cold wave of death...
Kill all those bastards who disobey you!"
"Your father, King Rastakhan will definitely be very satisfied with your actions. He will appreciate your growth as the successor of the kingdom. He will personally put the crown on your head..."
"Are you going to kill them together with those Loa who despise you and reject you?"
Although Princess Talanji is proud, she is definitely not a fool. She knows what kind of desire is hidden behind Bwonsamdi's suggestion. In Zandalar, where all spirits coexist, the competition among the Loa for believers has already been fierce.
Crazy, at the Oracle's Stand, every Loa priest is a master of the Lotus Flower. They use gorgeous rhetoric to describe the greatness of Loa, and use threats or inducements to make believers believe in the new Loa.
The Zandalari trolls' belief system is, to be honest, quite confusing.
Many priests do not just believe in one Loa. These cunning trolls are more like picky guests. When they need a certain kind of power, they will launch a series of offerings to ask for power from the Loa.
, for example, when hunting, hunters will sing praises to Gonk, the god of hunting, and when they need to escape, they will shout the name of Kupa, the god of wind.
And when they see death coming, they will turn around and beg Bwonsamdi not to take them away.
You see, the trolls who have the most faith are actually the creatures that have the least respect for faith in Azeroth.
They escaped death under the protection of Bwonsamdi, but then turned around and longed for powerful power, so they abandoned Bwonsamdi and pursued the brute force represented by Lazan. How could this satisfy Bwonsamdi?
In the circle of Wanling Loa, any Loa who has the slightest pursuit will try his best to get rid of his competitors. In fact, except for the gentle Akunda, almost every Loa is weaving every day.
Bwonsamdi has never tired of plotting against other Loa. This god of death has learned a lot from the history of his "colleague" Tyrion's fortune, and he has begun to get tired of the intrigue games among the Loa.
"What's wrong with that? My poor little Talanji, you will get the noble throne, and I will get the faith and soul I desire. This is a good thing for both parties.
.What you have to pay is nothing more than your own meaningless sympathy and the fear flowing in your heart."
Bwonsamdi's glib tongue seduced:
"You are so afraid of the process and difficulties of this matter, and you have thought so much about the consequences of failure, that you even forgot that after all this is over, you will gain a hearty victory.
!Believe me...this is what you should do, and I will not forcefully sign a contract of worship with your ancestors like the reckless Lezan did..."
"You've always been free, Talanji, you've always been...free."
Bwonsamdi's words made Princess Talanji somewhat silent, but she inherited the wisdom of her father, King Rastakhan, so Talanji did not immediately respond to Bwonsamdi's temptation. She said softly:
"Time is pressing, but this matter cannot be so reckless. I need to think carefully. I will give you an answer, Bwonsamdi, but not now...not now. Okay, let me be quiet now."
As soon as Princess Talanji finished speaking, the closed steel door in front of her was pushed open, and the great lord holding the Staff of Mist walked into the living room. The moment she saw Tyrion appear, the young troll princess
He stood up immediately... Apparently, the last encounter left a "deep" impression on Her Royal Highness the Princess.
"Ah, don't be nervous, little girl, sit down."
Tyrion was sitting on the sofa. He looked at Princess Talanji who was a little reserved in front of him. He put the Staff of Mist aside and said to Talanji:
"I thought it would be Zul, but I didn't expect that Bwonsamdi would ask you to come... It seems that he doesn't trust Zul that much. But this is correct. For anyone with the ability to predict
No one should be gullible in return."
"Because no one knows what those lunatics will see from the "prophecy", and no one knows when those prophets will stab you in the back! They, all those who call themselves prophets,
It’s not trustworthy!”
The high lord quietly buried a "nail" between Talanji and Zul, but he didn't care about it. It was more like doing it casually. He looked at the silent Talanji.
, he could feel the fear and thoughts surging in the girl's heart, and if the girl continued to be so fearful, her emotions might overwhelm her reason, so the great lord quickly changed the topic to the main topic.
"So, tell me, Princess Talanji, what kind of message did you bring for Bwonsamdi?"
Facing the gaze of the great lord, under the icy blue gaze, Talanji swallowed nervously. She coughed lightly and said in a somewhat awkward common language:
"Bwonsamdi asked me to tell you that after careful consideration, he is willing to accept your kindness. He is willing to connect the land of Hades under his control to your death world. He is willing to continue to maintain the "Troll Death"
title, but as an expression of this concession, he hopes that you can also fulfill your promise..."
Having said this, Talanji glanced at Tyrion cautiously. She did not see an angry expression on the high lord's face. After she finished speaking, Tyrion nodded. He did not seem to be happy with the result.
Not surprisingly, he crossed his fingers on his belly and said:
"Of course, I am a person who respects the spirit of contract...For me, not everything I desire needs to be put into war. I am very happy to see that my Bwonsamdi brothers made the right choice. I
will do as he wishes and will not interfere with anything in Hades. I will not manipulate all the troll souls in Azeroth. He still has his authority. When his majesty is threatened, I
Even help him, yes, I'm talking about G'huun."
"Sealed in Uldir, the rebellious Titan creation is a threat to both of us. I will eliminate it when the time is right, but..."
The great lord's tone became serious at this moment:
"But there is another very important point. My friend Bwonsamdi seems to have overlooked an important issue. Between the death war that is about to break out between Hela and I... what position will he stand on?
"
Tyrion's eyes were on Talanji and he said:
"This question is important, son, and it is the root of all the problems that arise between me and Bwonsamdi... My brother Bwonsamdi, how should I answer this question?"
"Bwonsamdi will provide you and your Black Blade Legion with a safe route into the Hades Abyss. It is a secret road he discovered thousands of years ago, but he will not directly intervene in your dispute, the battle between the two behemoths.
Even if you are just standing on the sidelines, you will easily be completely crushed by the aftermath of the battle... This is the greatest sincerity that our Lord Bwonsamdi can provide."
Princess Talanji struggled to convey Bwonsamdi's original words to Tyrion, but the high lord was obviously extremely dissatisfied with this so-called "sincerity."
"that's all?"
Tyrion shook his head and straightened up:
"Not enough! This is not enough!"
"Bwonsamdi must send troops! The soldiers he has accumulated over thousands of years must go into the battle of the death realm and the abyss of hell. This is my bottom line! But I am not an unreasonable tyrant. I know that Bwonsamdi
Di also has his own difficulties."
The High Lord thought for a moment, then the Mist Staff in his hand touched the ground, and he said to Princess Talanji:
"I heard the trolls' chaotic beliefs diluted Bwonsamdi's power?"
This question made Princess Talanji's heart skip a beat. Bwonsamdi had told her that Tyrion was an extremely keen ruler. At this moment, Princess Talanji believed it.
And hearing this question, Princess Talanji also began to pray for the other Loa of Zandalar in her heart... The dark future predicted by Zul was correct, and a pair of extremely evil eyes had been fixed on Zandalar.
Dara, but not for conquest, but just for a simple war, a war that has almost nothing to do with the Loa, but the Loa need to give everything they have for it...even their most original life.
exist.
But facing the king of the world in front of her, the black sun of Azeroth, under his cold light, how could Princess Talanji say no? How could she dare to say no?
Bwonsamdi's deep laughter resounded in Princess Talanji's heart. The evil old man must have guessed Tyrion's actions. He asked Talanji to relay his words, probably just for this moment.
...This cunning bastard may have completely predicted Tyrion's thinking mode. He only needs to throw out a not lame excuse...The high lord will do what he wants to see for him, and
If this request makes Tyrion angry, then Talanji standing in front of him will become the only victim of this conspiracy!
This damn bad old man!
"Yes."
Although she had figured this out, the golden princess of Zandalar could only nod her head:
"With the existence of other loa, all trolls have more choices, and Bwonsamdi is just one of the choices."
"This is really too bad."
The great lord stood up and said to the troll princess:
"Giving the people too many choices is not a good thing. Every choice will cause them to lose other possibilities. The more choices they have, the more they will have to pay. This is not a situation that a qualified ruler wants to see.
.”
"Go back, Princess Talanji. My Dead Sea Fleet will go with you. You only need to tell your father and let him wait for the development of the matter. My Sea Demon King will do for you what you should have done a long time ago.
Things, and after that... I want to see Bwonsamdi's army of all spirits! After the war begins, I want to see Bwonsamdi's death banner with us in my camp."
"Go and tell him the good news... This is probably what the bad old man wants, so I'll give it to him!"