Tonatiu only felt that this sleep was the most comfortable sleep he had ever had since his rebirth. There was nothing to worry about or fear, just sleep.
This kept him in bed.
He actually slept until three o'clock in the morning.
Finally, he was woken up by the old witch doctor Zangal. Because the old witch doctor was worried about him, the chief had never slept so late before, and he was afraid that something was wrong with the chief.
"I'm sorry. Tona and Tiu called me. I stayed in their country and forgot to return to reality."
As soon as I wake up.
Realizing that because he got up too late, the entire tribe was waiting for him, Tonatiu offered an explanation without blushing or out of breath.
The old witch doctor suddenly saw stars in his eyes.
"Their country! Two great and supreme countries, Lord Chiefs. What kind of existence are they? Can you tell me a corner of it?"
Looking at the pious old witch doctor.
Tonatiu said casually: "When you are pious enough, the two majesties will naturally call you over and listen to their teachings. Zangal, what we should do now is to expand the tribe and let more trolls believe in them!
"
"Understood. Great chief!" the witch doctor responded excitedly, lowering his head.
I have been a stickman for more than a month.
He can tell such lies freely now, and his heartbeat won't even speed up at all.
"Those warriors. What are they doing now?" Tonatiu asked the old witch doctor.
"Those powerful warriors are very quiet. Except for sending five people to patrol around our tribe to protect us, they have always stayed in their tents..."
The strength of those twenty-five adventurers filled the old witch doctor's eyes with awe, "Chief, those warriors must have been sent by your majesties to protect us, right?"
Otherwise, according to the old witch doctor's understanding, there is no way to explain why such a powerful warrior would be willing to protect the weak Sandblood tribe. Obviously, any one of them can easily destroy a small desert like the Sandblood tribe.
tribe.
If they want.
A single warrior can even destroy the most powerful troll force in the Tanaris Desert, Zul'Farrak.
What a terrifying force this is.
Now he actually came over to protect the tribe. The old witch doctor couldn't figure it out without the need of God Loa to explain it.
"Well...that's understandable."
Tonatiu spoke vaguely.
"Tona, Tiu...your glory!" the witch doctor murmured to himself, a small light spot that only Tona Tiu could see floated on his head, and this system prompt came from his retina:
[Power of Faith +0.01]
As the most powerful legal profession in the tribe, Zangar is a level 6 witch doctor. Since the past few days, he has been the troll that provides the most power of faith. Just the old witch doctor can provide the troll with the most power in one day.
0.2 The power of faith of each unit is almost as much as that of more than 100 ordinary trolls combined.
"Zangal. Let the tribe prepare, and let's set off! Now that we are protected by those powerful warriors, we must reach our destination as soon as possible!" Tonatiu said.
Protected by this team.
The trolls of the Sandblood tribe would probably have no problem traveling at night. Although they would be a little late starting at noon, it wouldn't matter.
"Your will."
The old witch doctor went out.
Tonatiu tidied up a little.
Also leave the tent.
His tent is in the middle of the tribal camp. On the left are the tents of the warriors and the troll archers. They will rest there when they are not on mission.
On the right is where the old, weak, women and children in the tribe live. Unlike other savage trolls who let the old, weak, women and children stand in front and be exposed as cannon fodder in the most dangerous places. Since he came, the Sandblood tribe has stipulated that the tribe
The most valuable assets inside are children, the elderly and women.
Children are the hope for the future of the tribe, the elderly are the treasure house of the tribe, and women are the best labor force and the mothers of children. Only with them can the future of the tribe exist.
This is a key protected object.
A warrior can be sacrificed, but a child or woman is absolutely not allowed to be sacrificed. Although such policies and requirements are incompatible with other barbaric desert troll regulations, under the authority of Tonatiu and the halo of the magic stick, the Sandblood tribe
Accepted this setting.
This made the elderly, weak, women and children who were deeply protected feel grateful to him and their faith became much more pious.
There were many sand-blood trolls moving around the tent. When they saw the chief appear, they all bowed respectfully to say hello to him, but Tonatiu remained motionless and did not respond.
If he returns the favor.
He doesn't have to work a day in the tribe.
suddenly.
He saw a troll girl about 1.2 meters tall, holding a broom, walking towards him.
She seemed to be going to his room to help him clean. Tonatius remembered that a troll girl had been doing this job before, why was it changed to a child now? But if it was just cleaning, a child
It probably didn't matter much, so he stepped aside and let her in.
Only after she entered.
Tonatiu was a little confused and felt strange, but he couldn't explain it.
At this time.
He saw the troll priest holding the Wrath of Holy Light walking over with a smile on his face and two huge fangs exposed.
Tonatiu has no fangs.
When the system first came, when he was transforming his body, he asked for a painless cosmetic procedure, which consisted of breaking off his two huge fangs. Although huge fangs are in the aesthetics of all trolls,
They are often a symbol of strength and majesty. When female trolls choose a mate, they will choose the male troll with the largest, thickest and longest fangs...
Only Tonatiu felt very ugly.
He even wanted to break it off himself, but the troll's fangs were connected to the skull, and the pain if broken could be imagined. In the end, he relied on the power of the system and painless beauty treatment to break both of them.
With thick, long and big fangs, he became the first troll without fangs, which surprised many trolls in the tribe.
"Hello, great chief. I see that your tribe is about to set off. Where are you planning to go? Can you inform us in advance so that we can better escort you..." The troll priest said with a smile, looking out of the corner of his eye.
But he stared at a certain short and exquisite figure that slipped into Tonatiu's tent.
Destination? Where to go?
Tonatiu was startled.
The mission of the system is only to allow him to reach Un'Goro Crater, establish a foothold here, and develop his power. However, it does not require him to choose a specific location in Un'Goro Crater.
At first, Tonatiu thought that he could just enter Un'Goro Crater, leave near the entrance, and find a slightly flatter place, preferably with fewer Devilsaurs and a safer place, as the tribe's future base.
This is something that can't be helped.
Who knows how many dangerous things there are in Un'Goro Crater. Instead of letting the tribes migrate and take risks in the primeval forest, it is better to settle down first and make plans later.
Now that we have this team escorting us, where can we not go in the entire Un'Goro Crater? We can carefully choose a good location as the future base of the Sandblood Tribe.
So, where to go?
Tonatiu was not familiar with Un'Goro Crater. He had only come here a few times when playing games. He had only been here occasionally when passing by and doing the exploration map achievements.
He only remembered that there was a huge mountain peak in the center of the crater with many active fire elements, which seemed to be called Fire Plume Mountain. Then in the north of Fire Plume Mountain, there were many black swamps, which seemed to be made of oil...
Others, I really don't know.
After thinking for a while, Tonatiu saw the attentive look on the troll leader's face, and asked tentatively: "Dear warriors, do you have a map of Un'Goro Crater? A detailed one."
