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Chapter 123 [Their gaze]

Ding! A new side mission "Their Gaze" has been detected!】

【mission details:

At first, the abyss was far dark.

When hatred breaks out, there is fire.

When a wound becomes scarred, it becomes soil.

The cry of pain gave birth to the wind.

What seeps down from the sky is an ocean of tears.

We are born in darkness.

The known heaven and earth are covered with snow.

It's for anger, hurt, pain and sorrow.



[Task requirement: Contact with believers of ancient gods 1/1]

[Task reward: Xal'atath's understanding]

[Ding! Congratulations on completing the mission "Their Gaze"! 】

[Ding! Due to pressure from others of the same kind, Xal'atath now says that she doesn't care about your confinement to her, as long as you release her from confinement! 】

【……】

Tonatiu, who was chatting with the Zandalari troll named Anakin, who claimed to be a Zandalari wanderer, unexpectedly saw a series of such prompt messages popping up in his retinas.

After reading it.

He couldn't help but secretly look at Anakin. The talkative troll bartender chatted a lot with him, mostly about the customs and customs of Zandalari.

There is some useful information for Tonatiu:

For example, Rastakhan, the Zandalari prince who is over 200 years old this year, has just ascended the throne as the new Zandalari God-King not long ago with the support of the Dark Prophet, who is highly respected but feared by trolls.

For example, if you set out from Gadgetzan and encounter no problems along the way, you can reach the Zandalar Islands by sea in about a month.

For example, a large number of Zandalari trolls disembarked in Gadgetzan not long ago, and it is said that they went to Zul'Farrak.

For example, Hot Sand Group has made some big moves recently, and seems to be preparing for some big purchases, such as...

Tonatiu just felt that a few silver coins were well spent to get so much information.

Unexpectedly, the system told him that the Zandalari troll wanderer in front of him, who seemed very talkative and had a fierce but not aggressive appearance, was actually a believer of the ancient god...

It's true that a troll cannot be judged by his appearance.

Since the battle with Naboa.

Because Xalatath absorbed his own blood, Tonatius was worried that she might cause trouble, so she kept him in confinement and refused to release him.

In fact, sometimes Tonatiu misses the nagging of Miss Ancient God. If the well-informed Xalatas is willing to be a personal maid and secretary, she can actually give Tonatiu Azera.

Some help with your career.

But she was an ancient god that everyone was afraid of, and Tonatiu couldn't trust her character, so he had no choice but to block the matter.

Although sometimes he really wants to hear the little sister's voice.

It seems that now that the system has certified that she is safe, Tonatiu has released the restraint on Xalatas, allowing her to communicate with him in the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness again.

"Ah"

The young lady Gu Shen who had just been released sneered.

"hehe……"

Tonatiu responded with a friendly laugh.

Although it was quite embarrassing to laugh in the sea of ​​consciousness like this, Xal'atath finally spoke.

"There is a follower of C'Thun standing in front of you, and he is very curious about you."

Tonatiu glanced at Anakin. The troll bartender was wiping the wine glass. When he saw Tonatiu looking at him, he smiled back.

He looked rough but very heroic, which really made it difficult for Tonatiu to associate him with those sneaky Twilight cultists.

But trolls cannot be judged by their appearance.

Even the Archbishop of Holy Light can become the Archbishop of Twilight. It doesn't seem to be a big deal if a troll believes in C'Thun.

"I'm curious……"

"Is C'Thun more powerful, or Yogg-Saron? Of course, Lord Xal'atath should be the strongest!"

"Don't speak in this tone! Troll, this disgusts me! Being strong or not is not worth showing off! The strongest among us has been destroyed, and the weakest among us seems to be living more comfortably now.

!”

"Okay. You are right."

Tonatiu put down the wine glass in his hand and said to Anakin: "It's very late. Thank you for your story tonight, Anakin. It's time for me to go back to bed."

"May Loa bless you."

The rugged troll bartender smiled.

I really can’t tell what the relationship between trolls and ancient gods is. Even the words of farewell were normal blessings that only polite trolls would say.

Tonatiu also smiled and nodded.

“May Raizan bless you!”

He responded with a smile.

"I am not a member of the Zandalar royal family, and Supreme Loa will not favor me. For a troll like me, only Bwonsamdi will probably look at me once or twice, but he is just curious about when I will come under his control.

"

Anakin said calmly.

Tonatiu shrugged, and he walked back to the stairs of the hotel room before continuing to communicate with Xalatas: "I am very curious about your position in your sect. You should be one of the ancient gods, but you are the only one left.

That's it. But compared to those imprisoned, you are the only one free."

"This is very sad. You are alive but not free, and those who are free can only linger. What outsiders and their lackeys do to us is beyond the imagination of mortals!"

Tonatiu shrugged imperceptibly.

What the Titans did to the Old Gods seems to be too much in the eyes of the Ancient Gods and the Void, but from the perspective of Azeroth, isn't it that you, the Ancient Gods, are too much?

You are such a little Titan, but it is still developing in the placenta. You guys have tumors all by themselves, why don't you allow the other country's compatriots to find ways to operate?

Tonatiu's views on Titan have changed somewhat after seeing the mural on the Shaper's Platform, but at least he still feels that Titan is on the order side and is easier to negotiate.

If it were the indescribable force of the void, if it weren't for the protection of the materialist halo, I guess even if the system existed, my outlook would have been distorted now.

Listening to Xal'atath's complaints, Tonatiu had an idea in his mind. Maybe he could try to use Xal'atath to gain some benefits from the craziest believers in Azeroth?

Maybe when necessary, we can use Xal'atath's name to let these guys do something.

For example, attack Zul'Farrak or something...

Think about it this way.

He came to the hotel room.

Opening the door, Lulu raised her head to look at him, shook her thick and muscular tail, and continued to rest on the ground.

A faint blue light rippled around Atiesh's body, condensing its aura.

Modera was lying on the bed sleeping very soundly. She didn't know if she was dreaming. There was a smile on her beautiful white face and she was snoring.

“What fun!”

"The descendant of the human mage who buried the Amani Empire walked with the trolls. If her teachers saw this, I'm really curious about the expressions on their faces!"

"I am not an Amani troll, nor are there many forest trolls. The past events of Dalaran and Amani have nothing to do with me." Tonatiu said calmly.

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