Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty Nine: Reaper Bwonsamdi Five
Robbie began to think.
The troll priest has no guts to deceive a divine envoy. Could it be that Milua, the God of Glory, was testing the divine envoy?
A secret contest with a god, or simply overthinking.
In this case, the best choice is to keep quiet and pretend to be mysterious. There is a shameless way to argue. No matter what the other party says, you always say he is wrong, but don't tell him where he is wrong.
In the process of the other party trying to prove themselves, they will unconsciously reveal more information.
The more information that is leaked, the more likely it is that errors will occur.
Thinking of this, Robbie chuckled: "Stupid trolls, ignorant Loa gods, you don't know anything at all, you just hear some rumors and treat them as the truth."
The Troll Priest's expression changed after hearing this, and Achilles also changed his expression, looking at the Troll Priest resentfully.
"This is the enlightenment given to me by Miluya, the God of Glory. Please give me another chance to pray to the God of Glory for confirmation."
Robbie smiled grimly and nodded: "Okay, I'll give you this opportunity."
The troll priest knelt on the ground, took out a sharp dagger, cut off three of his fingers, then put it into his mouth and swallowed it, closed his eyes, and muttered something.
After a long time, the troll priest stood up, with a look of embarrassment on his face, and said uneasily:
"Dear God Envoy, I dare not lie to you. The revelation given to me by the God of Glory is indeed like this. The ancient god Xalatas was exiled to the planet Draenor. That planet happened to have creations left by the Titans.
, she successfully corrupted the creatures on this planet, opened the Titan ruins, and used Titan creations to find the space passage to Azeroth. The God of Radiance followed Xal'atath until the Titans came to Azeroth.
Lars, just separated from the master?"
The story was very detailed and well-founded, but it did not satisfy Robbie. He deliberately showed a deep look: "Stupid troll priest, let me ask you again, do you know how Xalatath became the moon god Ellu?
kindness?"
"this......"
The troll priest looked at the fingers on his right hand, gritted his teeth, and had to kneel down again.
After swallowing three fingers of his right hand, the troll priest almost cried:
"Great God Envoy, please forgive me for your life. Xalatath did undergo a transformation to become the moon god Elune. The God of Glory doesn't know what happened during that period. Please forgive me for my incompetence."
It seemed that there was nothing to be gained by pressing him anymore. Robbie looked at the other two troll priests: "Don't you have anything to add? If that's all, I'm very disappointed in you."
The two priests quickly knelt on the ground, one took out a knife and cut off the flesh on his thigh, and the other bit off half of his tongue and swallowed it. Fortunately, the troll had the ability to regenerate severed limbs, otherwise the priests would have become disabled.
One of the priests knelt on the ground for a long time after receiving the oracle. It seemed that he had gained nothing of value.
Finally, there was the priest who cut off his own thigh flesh. He stood up calmly and saluted respectfully:
"Dear Lord Angel, Xal'atath transformed into the moon god Elune during the war between the Titan Army and the Ancient God. It was a catastrophe in Azeroth, with landslides, tsunamis, floods, and countless...
All life was extinct, and the Dark Empire of the Old Gods was destroyed, but it also almost destroyed Azeroth.
"The most brutal battle was the death of Y'Shaarj. The leader of the Titans, Aman'Thul, forcibly plucked Y'Shaarj from Azeroth. The place where he fell was in the outer space of Azeroth. If anyone
Knowing the origin of Elune, it must be Y'Shaarj. When Y'shaarj's soul rushed to the realm of death, a Loa god once accompanied him for a while."
"Bwonsamdi, the God of Death."
Achilles added that Bwonsamdi is the only Loa spirit that can walk in the realm of death.
"Yes, it is Bwonsamdi, the God of Death." The priest said, covering the bloody wound on his leg: "Unfortunately, Bwonsamdi is the most low-key Loa god, and even his priests rarely show up."
"interesting."
Robbie clapped his hands and praised. He could already tell that what the priests said was true, and the two Loa gods did not lie. But this is not the truth. Bwonsamdi needs to be found to verify it. Robbie looked askance.
Troll King:
"Achilles, you must remember that forgetting history is a betrayal of your ancestors. The Moon God is very tolerant to you, but only asks you not to forget the past and who chose you from ignorance. The Trolls
Everything is given by the great Moon God. You are already very close to the truth, but it is not enough."
Achilles's eyes lit up. He saw hope and said quickly:
"Dear Envoy of the God, I understand. Please rest assured. I will definitely find Bwonsamdi and sort out the past history. The Trolls attach great importance to tradition. We will definitely remember history and never forget the kindness of the Moon God.
"
Robbie nodded with satisfaction:
"Very good, if you can do it, I can report to the Moon God. The Kingdom of the Moon God will come to Azeroth again. Like the ancient Dark Empire, the Trolls will definitely have a place and will gain more
Much glory.”
Achilles hurriedly swore an oath and swore allegiance to the moon god.
Robbie once again showed a majestic look: "Before the arrival of the Moon God, there must be hypocrites pretending to be God's messengers and doing evil things. One is a night elf with antlers on his head, and the other is a weak human. If you see
When you see them, remember, don't listen to their flattery, otherwise you will be deceived, just take them down."
"Follow the teachings of the envoy."
Achilles agreed without hesitation.
In the Zandalari Empire, hundreds of Loa gods and their numerous priests began to look for the hiding place of Bwonsamdi, the god of death. It didn't take long for Bwonsamdi to hear the news.
Bwonsamdi sat on the top of the ruined pyramid, hesitating in his heart.
"Is this an opportunity to rise, or is it the end? If I seize this opportunity, I may be able to re-establish the kingdom of death and even summon the legendary blood moon, or I will perish forever."
In the end, careful reason defeated Bwonsamdi's ambition.
"Forget it, I'll hide in the space at the junction of life and death. No one can find me except for mastering the power of death like me. No one, a smart Loa god, must first learn to save his life."
Bwonsamdi turned around and left, opening a portal and entering a void of space.
This is an endless space. Up, down, left, and right no longer exist. There is no light, no darkness, and everything does not exist. There is only a vast gray-white space between heaven and earth.
Layers of gray mist filled the air, covering an unusually large body, as if it had existed since ancient times. Seeing Bwonsamdi's arrival, the body only moved slightly, and then returned to silence.
Bwonsamdi looked at the great existence in the gray mist. Although he could be considered a god, he was as insignificant as an ant in front of this incomparable existence.
"You are still unwilling to step into the realm of death, wandering between life and death, enduring endless years of suffering. Why bother? You and I both know what a terrible enemy we will face. No one
No one can change the tragic future, and no one can prevent the final moment from coming." (To be continued)