Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty Eight: Reaper Bwonsamdi IV
I have to say that Robbie envied the orcs, who could act unscrupulously.
To this day, Robbie still doesn't know where the orcs' confidence comes from. This race is barbaric, violent, likes to kill, and does not pay attention to integrity, but it always receives preferential treatment.
After experiencing this series of experiences, Robbie analyzed that there must be a special reason.
Robbie, wearing an orc disguise, strode up to Emperor Achilles and smiled gloomily: "Are you the little troll leader Achilles?"
Emperor Achilles was furious at first, but soon tolerated it. The other party was so arrogant and domineering, and so strong, he must have something to rely on.
Of course, those who can become great emperors are not foolhardy, and are accustomed to making plans before taking action.
Achilles looked back at a group of priests of the Loa god, all of whom were smiling and pretending not to see it.
Even God is unwilling to help, so what can we do?
Achilles had the means to suppress the Loa gods and cut off their followers, but he did not have the strength of the gods.
"Dear Lord Divine Envoy." Achilles said with a flattering smile: "Humble Achilles welcomes the arrival of the Divine Envoy. The Zandalari Empire is your eternal friend."
Not bad, very sensible, Robbie thought to himself.
The upper elves have long studied the Loa gods, and there are indeed some highly capable beings among them. If they join forces, Robbie will have no choice but to escape.
However, the Loa gods are extremely cunning and compete with each other, so it is basically impossible to unite against the enemy.
"Haha, shameless Achilles, your humility and surrender make me very happy."
Robbie stepped forward and patted Achilles on the shoulder. Although Achilles was a strong troll emperor, his strength was far from that of Robbie now. Robbie didn't exert much force, and Achilles felt as if he was being beaten.
It was like the impact of a giant beast, and I don't know how many bones were broken. I could only endure it with a strong will.
Robbie laughed loudly and walked into the troll's palace first. Achilles grinned in pain and couldn't move. Fortunately, a priest cast a healing spell on him. Achilles showed a friendly smile and quickly followed Robbie.
behind.
Robbie was not polite and sat down on the emperor's throne with a sword and a golden horse. Achilles stood beside him like a servant.
"Achilles, I am very disappointed in you. My disappointment is the disappointment of the Moon Goddess Elune. You trolls are so timid and cowardly. Why are you fighting the Highborne Elves led by Azshara."
Achilles quickly said humbly: "Lord, we have hundreds of Loa gods."
"Humph." Robbie snorted contemptuously:
"The Moon God is great, merciful, and just. The more you pay, the richer the reward you will get. I want to see if your Loa really has the guts to fight the night elves. You need to prove it to me.
Let me see."
Achilles helplessly looked at the dark priests below, joining forces with the resistance forces of Mount Hyjal. Achilles originally did not expect the Loa gods to take action. Now that he was forced by the "god envoy", the Loa gods could not help either.
No more statements.
Unfortunately, as Achilles expected, the priests all remained silent and pretended not to exist.
Achilles had long been disappointed with this group of Loa gods and couldn't help but sigh and look embarrassed.
"What a bunch of cowardly creatures." Robbie deliberately showed contempt:
"The Moon Goddess has as many angels as there are sands on the seashore, a group of stupid night elves to respond, and a despicable Burning Legion to help. There are also a group of useless trash, lowly trolls, stupid tauren, ignorant dwarves, and even bears.
Monsters all want to join in, but there aren’t so many places in the Moon God’s Kingdom.”
Robbie stared at Achilles with a fierce look, and then looked at the many silent priests: "You must show your worth and let the moon god realize that the trolls have a role, otherwise you will only be reduced to food and military rations.
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"value?"
Achilles was shocked. Apart from these unreliable Loa gods, what value did the trolls have?
While Achilles was thinking, an old priest stood up and said humbly: "Dear envoy of the gods, we trolls have a long tradition, and we know some ancient secrets."
As expected, Robbie was secretly proud.
The only thing the trolls can use is their history.
Robbie shook his head and deliberately said: "This is meaningless. The Moon Goddess is the oldest god in the world. Her history is older than the Titans and the Ancient Gods. Is there anything that the Moon Goddess doesn't know?"
Seeing the "god envoy" in such a difficult situation, Achilles suddenly understood something.
The Zandalari Empire really couldn't do anything to impress the Moon God, but it was entirely possible to impress the God's Envoy.
Since the moon god has sent the envoy, it proves that there is hope for the troll.
Whether the Zandalari trolls are useful or not depends on a word from the divine envoy. All it takes is a few kind words from the divine envoy in front of the Moon God, and the trolls will have a glorious future.
As the emperor of the Zandalar Empire, Achilles naturally understands this simple truth.
"Master God Envoy, please speak further." Achilles whispered.
That's right, Robbie thought to himself.
This is what he wanted from his accusations and making things difficult.
Achilles carefully selected three priests. The Loa gods behind them may not be the strongest, but they must be the oldest. Achilles has realized that only the trolls can impress the gods.
history.
In the secret room behind the palace, Achilles first offered jewelry, magic gems, beautiful troll women, etc. Robbie turned a blind eye to them all and expressed no interest.
Achilles could only use his last trump card: "Master God Envoy, what do you want to know? As long as we trolls know it, I only hope that you can say a few good words for our poor trolls in front of the Moon God.
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Robbie knew that he could not reveal his purpose too early, so he first tried to make things difficult: "I don't think you trolls know more than our divine envoys. Do you know what race I am? Where I come from."
Achilles didn't know the details of the orcs, so he could only count on three priests.
The three priests prayed to their gods at the same time, and one of the priests quickly received a response, replying: "Master God Envoy, you are a great orc from the planet Draenor."
"Isn't it good? How did you know?" Robbie asked calmly.
The priest received the praise from the "divine envoy" and was very happy and boasted:
"The radiant god Milua whom I believe in was originally the maid beside the ancient god Xalatath. In ancient times, the four ancient gods Y'shaarj, N'zoth, C'Thun, and Yogg-Saron joined forces to conquer
The great Xal'atath banished him to the planet Draenor. Xal'atath then bewitched, oh, no, he absorbed the local orcs as envoys. I guess they are the ancestors of the Lord Envoy."
Robbie remained silent after hearing this, but his heart was already filled with turmoil.
According to the troll priest's statement, the moon god Elune should be the ancient god Xalatath.
However, Y'Shaarj's power was analyzed from the moon, but he denied this.
What the hell is going on?
Y'Shaarj, Xal'atath, who is the real moon god Elune?
Robbie raised his head and looked at the old priest: "It seems you know the moon god Elune very well."
The priest said cheerfully: "Sir, the Trolls were once subjects of the Moon God and served the Moon God loyally. Now is the best time for the Moon God to return to Azeroth. The Trolls are willing to