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Chapter 153 [It's yours]

Tonatiu didn't know that there would be a troll in Zul'Farrak in the future who would become a famous poet in Azeroth and write down what he and Zul'Tona's army did in Zul'Farrak tonight.

in poetry.

And it was successfully published.

And the sales are very good...

Although some of the content in it may seem a bit flattering to him in the future, so flattering that even he himself can't stand it.

This is something.

Let’s not mention it for now.

When dawn came again and the sun climbed above the horizon, there was no Sandfury Troll left in Zul'Farrak.

The largest tribe of desert trolls, with a population of nearly 100,000, unified the troll tribes of Zul'Farrak in the original history, and has since been removed from the history of Azeroth.

Of course not all of the 100,000 trolls were killed. Tonatiu, who was in desperate need of human resources, could not do such a thing.

And I guess even if he wanted to do it.

Bwonsamdi, who has had enough to eat and drink, will most likely stop him.

Fishing when the lake is exhausted.

Not popular with old Bwonsamdi.

Sand Fury has been removed from the list.

Because all the Sandfury trolls who were still alive surrendered, abandoned the name Sandfury, and became an ordinary desert troll in the city of Zul'Farrak.

Like all other desert troll tribes, they all chose to surrender.

Zul'Farrak is now owned by Tonatiu.

Standing on the huge pyramid at the core of Zul'Farrak, Tonatiu looked down at the entire city.

This is a quaint and heavy city with a desolate atmosphere everywhere.

Just like the fate of the desert trolls in the past.

It was eventually buried in the smoke and sand of history and swallowed by the wind and sand of the great desert. Only some of its descendants who escaped will remember that such a city once existed in the desert.

Maybe in a thousand years.

When archaeologists dig out the skulls and murals on the walls, they will exclaim:

"Hey! How glorious this place used to be!"

But that was the original fate.

When the butterfly Tonatiu arrived, these fates that were destined to happen had become entangled.

"Hoo~"

The task is finally completed.

Because the main mission was to capture Zul'Farrak, it has not been updated for a long time. After waiting for a long time, it was finally completed not long ago.

Tonatiu also received a reward.

From now on, he can consume faith points and change the terrain and even climate within a certain range.

Looking down at the huge, ancient, and desolate Zul'Farrak.

Tonatiu really doesn't think this place is suitable for survival.

No output.

Lack of water.

There are no mineral deposits.

It's just that there are huge ancient cities, and maybe the latest buildings were built hundreds of years ago.

Desolate, dead and lifeless.

Even though there are close to 200,000 trolls living here now, they have experienced a fresh war.

But there was still silence.

The city is too old, too broken, and too huge.

Compared with Zutona, which is small but full of vitality and everything is prosperous, this place can only remind Tonatiu of the ruins buried in the sand next to the Egyptian pyramids on earth.

"Well……"

He sighed again.

The plan is to deal with this city as planned.

"The sigh of Tonatiu!"

"Yo~ yo~ yo~ Your Majesty, your sigh should not appear here. You are about to ascend the throne, and now should be a time of great ambition~ If you want to sigh, it is also old Bwonsamdi!"

"Old Bangsandi is actually lucky enough to witness the birth of a new His Majesty. Old Bangsang still remembers the scene when Dasa ascended the throne. Your Majesty, you really look like King Dasa."

"..."

In the dim light of morning.

An old troll suddenly appeared next to Tonatiu, with a brisk tone.

Tonatiu turned and looked at Him.

The lonely old troll is not lonely at all now. Instead, his whole body is filled with a lively atmosphere, and even the negative energy that should have been dark and terrifying is rolling around mischievously.

He knew why Bwonsamdi was happy.

A Gazrilla.

But it made the old guy eat so much that his mouth was full of oil, and now he is so happy.

That's right.

Gaz'rilla was killed by Bwonsamdi.

In the game, Gazrilla is just a small hidden mode that can be easily killed by a few adventurers after hitting the gong.

But the Gazrilla here is a huge monster not much smaller than the bronze dragon Chromie that Tonatiu has seen.

When Gazrilla was awakened early.

Tonatiu was shocked and wanted to discuss with Miss Gu Shen how to kill this big guy.

The old guy fell from the sky.

The ritual was messed up, and some ingredients were probably added, which led to Gazrilla being resurrected prematurely, and she happened to be in an extremely weak state.

As a result, he was easily killed by the old troll.

Became His trophy.

At the same time, during this civil war among the desert trolls, even though Tonatiu tried his best to restrain himself and Zul'Farrak was vulnerable to various factors, tens of thousands of desert trolls still died.

These basically became old Bwonsamdi's trophies.

This time with Tonatiu, the old guy can be said to have made a lot of money.

No wonder He is so happy.

“A pleasure to work with~”

Tonatiu stretched out his hand towards Him.

"嘤嘤嘤~"

"Your Majesty, don't touch me!"

"Old Bwonsamdi doesn't want to have contact with you! Even though we are the best collaborators in history!"

The old troll floated a few steps away.

Far away from Tonatiu.

It seems that he is still very sober and has not been dazzled by the victory. He is worthy of being the calmest and most ruthless god of death.

Tonatiu shook his head.

At this time.

His excellent eyesight allowed him to see clearly in the square below the pyramid, where Zul'Farrak's second-in-command, the great witch doctor Zum'raen, was scolding some of the original Sandfury trolls.

Unimaginable.

The troll whom Ukozi Shading trusted the most and was actually the one who betrayed him the most...

This great witch doctor who was deeply trusted by Ukozi Sandding and sent as an envoy to Zandalar to seek help was actually a devout follower of Bwonsamdi...

Moreover, he was very successful in hiding. Other trolls did not know that he was a Bwonsamdi follower and thought he was an ordinary witch doctor.

As a result, after Bwonsamdi and Tonatiu reached a cooperation, with the help of his subordinates such as Light Horn and Tuner, they decisively sold Ukoz Sandding and the Sand Fury tribe.

Until now...

Only then did Tonatiu understand why the morale of Zul'Farrak's coalition army was so low and why they were so vulnerable.

It turns out that the old guy has done so many dirty tricks behind his back...

Spread rumors to destroy morale, contact tribal leaders to rebel, and plan to ambush Gazrilla...

Tonatiu felt that in this battle of Zul'Farrak, it was not him who contributed the most, but rather the old guy.

He must be guarded against.

Otherwise, this guy will definitely give up on himself if he has the chance, just like he gave up on Rastakhan.

"What a beautiful city~Your Majesty~"

Old Bwonsamdi didn't know that he was already on the blacklist of being untrustworthy in Tonatiu's mind.

The troll Death God looked down at Zul'Farrak and praised in a voice like an aria:

"Old Bwonsamdi really likes it. But it's yours!"

"No."

Tonatiu said decisively.

"It...is yours!"

The fire deep in Bwonsamdi's eyes flickered, "My lord, are you kidding old Bwonsamdi? Bwonsamdi does not want your city and kingdom, it belongs to you."

"No. It's yours."

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