Zuljin looked at the man in black robes in front of him warily, and asked in a cold voice: "Who are you?"
The man in black robe asked: "I'm very surprised why you are so respected among the Zul'Aman trolls. Even if you have been away for many years, the people are willing to regard you as their master."
Zuljin said arrogantly: "Because I am of noble birth and have led the Zul'Aman trolls to resist foreign enemies countless times. I am a great hero and a great hero among the Zul'Aman trolls."
The man in black robe sneered: "I hate lies. It seems that I must teach you some lessons to make you understand the situation in front of you."
Bang!
Zul'jin turned into a gray mouse, which was completely different from the power given by the rat god Jerry. At this moment, Zul'jin lost all his strength and was really a weak and helpless mouse.
"How did you do that?" Zul'jin squeaked.
The man in black robe threatened: "If you don't want to be a mouse forever, you'd better tell me the truth."
A black cat suddenly appeared, its golden eyes staring at Zuljin. His instinct as a mouse made him tremble with fear, and he begged with a cry:
"Don't come over here, I tell you, help me get rid of this wild cat."
The man in black robe waved his hand, and the black cat ran some distance away, still refusing to give up and staring at Zuljin from a distance.
"Let's start with your origins. I'm very curious about how you became the leader of the Zul'Aman trolls!"
Looking at the wild cat in the distance, Zuljin trembled and answered honestly:
"Actually, my original name was not Zuljin. My original name was Ethan. I was an ordinary soldier. I deserted during a battle with the high elves. I should have been executed. In order to survive, I lied that I was a doctor.
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The man in black robe asked curiously: "Do you know medical skills?"
Zuljin shook his head and smiled bitterly:
"Witch doctors among trolls have a high status and only serve the noble class. If the poor are injured and sick, they can only rely on the lowest-level herbalists. However, learning alchemy requires talent, and most of the formulas are useless or poisonous. Screening out the useful ones
Prescriptions were too difficult, and even herbalists were very scarce. Fortunately, I was lucky, they believed me, and I was released.
"After that, I served as a herbalist in the army. Although I didn't have any medical skills, I just stewed herbs in pots, but somehow, I was able to cure some people. I was captured by high elves many times.
, also because of the preferential treatment he received as a herbalist, he either escaped or returned to his tribe by exchanging prisoners.
"Later, Silvermoon City signed a peace treaty with Zul'Aman and gained a brief period of peace. I continued to treat the people as a herbalist. In order to get more attention, I lied that I had received the gift of a Loa god.
He favored me, and more and more people came to see me, so I saved a lot of money and got a wife."
The man in black robe smiled and said: "It turns out you are just a liar."
Zuljin shrank his neck: "There are many liars like me. The most brilliant ones can even deceive the king. I am just the most inconspicuous little liar among them. Until one of the king's concubines got a strange disease and summoned the whole country to
A doctor favored by the Loa, I knew what I was capable of, so I abandoned my wife and children and ran away overnight.
"I accidentally strayed into a ruins in the wilderness. There lived a seriously injured and dying Loa. He was going to eat me. I begged him hard and promised to help collect the soul. That Loa
The gods believed me. So I went around claiming that there was a Loa god in the ruins who could cure all diseases, and I really deceived many people."
The man in black robe said sullenly: "So you betrayed your own people?"
Zuljin said indifferently: "It's nothing. The trolls are just food raised by the Loa god. The Loa god is really capable and can treat people's diseases. We have made a rule, eat nine and heal them."
One, the nine who died were unable to speak, and the one who recovered can help us bring in more patients.
"I served the Loa god for ten years. After devouring tens of thousands of souls, I finally regained my strength. Later, I defeated several Loa gods. With their help, I successfully replaced the king and changed my name to Zul.
Jin, became the leader of the Zul'Aman trolls. After that, I devoted myself to serving the god Loa. As for the Zul'Aman trolls, they are just a group of lowly animals."
The man in black robe thought for a moment and asked, "Is that Loa God the Rat God Jerry?"
Zuljin nodded: "The rat god Jerry was injured by the lynx spirit Haraz. If he hadn't met me, he would have perished long ago."
The man in black robe was deeply inspired: "You have won the support of ordinary trolls by pleasing the Loa God, and they have great trust in you. If you were given a chance to start over, you would still be where you are today.
Status?"
Zuljin quickly shook his head: "It can't be done. I can get to where I am today, relying more on luck. The rat god Jerry ate all the people who entered by mistake before I arrived. There are many people who are more eloquent than me.
Even better, my ability to convince the Rat God was purely accidental."
The man in black robe thought for a long time: "What if you had a Loa god to support you from the beginning?"
Zuljin was stunned and replied: "With the support of a Loa god, I guarantee that it will succeed."
The man in black robe said with a satisfied smile:
"The trolls have the support of Loa, and the pandaren also have the four gods. Jaina and Garrosh are two useless people. I am so disappointed. Zuljin, I hope you can succeed."
Zuljin asked anxiously: "You, what do you want me to do?"
"Do what you have done before. Copy your success with the trolls of Zul'Aman among the pandaren of the Vale of Eternal Blossoms. Let the pandaren fight as bravely as the trolls of Zul'Aman. The four gods are with you. You only need to say silently.
By naming their names, they will receive the support of divine power, and they can also be ordered to appear directly."
Without giving Zul'jin a chance to refuse, the man in black robe grabbed Zul'jin and appeared in the sky above the Valley of Eternal Blossoms.
"Zul'jin, you have to become a panda from today. Don't try to escape. You can't escape from the Vale of Eternal Blossoms, and death is useless. You will be resurrected as a panda countless times."
Zuljin, who turned into a mouse, fell from a high altitude and felt his eyes go dark. When he woke up, he had become a panda.
The situation is better than that of Jaina and Garrosh. Zuljin is an herbalist, classified as a craftsman, and the second level among the pandaren of the Vale of Eternal Blossoms.
Pandaren are good at cooking, but their research on alchemy is far from enough. Zuljin glanced at the medical books on the table and found that they were about the same level as the Zul'Aman trolls.
"So, I'm going to repeat the deception that I did before?"
Zul'jin was used to living a life of aloofness, and was a little uncomfortable returning to his old life.
"Hey, is the doctor here?" Just after dawn, a supervisor escorted a woman to seek medical treatment.
"This woman is crazy. I don't know what to say. I'm afraid that she is sick and will contaminate other ingredients. Doctor, please help me."
Zuljin looked intently and noticed that the woman's eyes were bright and piercing, and she did not look like a madman. Listen carefully to her chatter, which revealed the most profound magical knowledge.
"Could she be Jaina?" Zul'jin muttered in his heart.