Flags were flying, drums were beating loudly, and dozens of trolls came rushing in on raptors. They wore beast or dinosaur masks, were naked on the upper body, and wore narrow leather pants on the lower body. They did not use the reins with their hands and relied entirely on their feet.
Control, all wielding long ropes and hooks on their hands, and singing loudly on their backs, are actually a large group of armed Zandalari trolls.
Tonatiu's heart was slightly shaken, and he instinctively grasped the hilt of the sword of the Destroyer of Nations, subconsciously blocking the petite princess of the Proudmoore family behind him.
Sarah Proudmoore was not panicked at all. Instead, she seemed to be a little excited. Her pale face was flushed with excitement. She actually put her hands to her mouth and shouted excitedly: "Catch him! Catch him!"
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Tonatiu was surprised.
They are now in the third-tier city, which is wider and has more trolls than the first- and second-tier cities.
According to Tonatiu's understanding, the first level is the core area of the seal and the area where important Zandalari ceremonies are held.
The second floor is the aristocratic area, the embassy area and areas for professionals.
Although Zakaze on the third floor is said to be populated by Zandalar civilians, since it is so close to the noble district and the embassy district, he must not be ordinary civilians.
This is probably the area where the middle class of Zandalari trolls live.
According to experience on Earth, the places where the middle class live often have the best economy and the best public security, and are generally relatively lively areas.
Tonatiu noticed that all the trolls or residents of other races on the street stopped to laugh and cheer loudly.
The trolls waved their long ropes and chased each other. Whenever a troll was caught in the rope and violently pulled off, the onlookers of Dazar'alor residents applauded vigorously and burst into thunderous cheers.
Further back, groups of trolls were singing and dancing in great joy.
And it's not just trolls.
After Tonatiu paused for a moment when he saw that there were many big tortoises walking on two legs in the troll group, he suddenly realized, aren't these the bastard tortoises, the ancestor tortoises?
The Ancestral Turtles are a group of turtle people.
They, speaking of them, a senseless anger suddenly filled Tonatiu's heart.
"A sea turtle successfully entered the water."
This line seemed to be spinning in his mind.
He couldn't help but assume an attacking posture. If the trolls around him weren't cheering, he might have rushed over and hacked to death these guys who looked several times meaner in reality than in the game.
Rely on your own supreme willpower.
Tonatiu forced himself to suppress his murderous intention.
I didn't see these cheap turtles in the noble area on the second floor, but I saw them not long after on the third floor.
Tonatiu was really unhappy.
He forced himself to look away and look at the other trolls and the parade.
In the parade, there were both male and female trolls. The men wore masks of ghosts, beasts, or dinosaurs, were bare-chested, and carried round leather drums in their hands. The women wore hats and
A long scarf, a short coat on the upper body, revealing a slender and strong waist, and a gorgeous long skirt underneath.
They carried skins full of water, danced, sang and played drums, and splashed water on each other.
The sun was shining brightly, the weather was clear, and the water was splashed on them, but the carnival crowd was not angry at all, and they were still in high spirits even though they were soaked to the skin.
Many trolls who were watching also joined in. They took off their clothes, tied them around their waists, and went bare-chested. They grabbed the water skins in the hands of other trolls and splashed water on each other. After a while, they were splashed wet, but they still enjoyed it.
, competing to chase and play with other trolls.
"This is the Dinosaur Festival Parade!" Zakaze shouted in Tonatiu's ear: "Dancing and stripping, splashing water and blessing, and there will be a march every day for the first three days of the Dinosaur Festival!"
There was cheering all around, and Tonatiu had to raise his voice, "It's really lively!"
Sarah next to her couldn't help laughing, "Trolls' Carnival! I've only heard of it, but I didn't expect it to be so lively!"
At this time, some guys who were not trolls came to the parade. They had different appearances, but they all had long and wide necks, cobra-like faces, and lizard-man bodies and tails.
Tonatiu knew that these were snake people, Vol'ton living in the Zandalari Islands. In the game, they were already hostile to Zandalari and the players.
Unexpectedly, in the Trolls' Dinosaur Festival, not only the ancestor tortoises showed up to play games and carnival, but also the snake people participated.
"Isn't the Dinosaur Festival a festival for us trolls?" Tonatiu asked Zakaze next to him, "Why did those turtles and snake people also participate?"
"This is the advice of the prophet!" Zakaze said loudly, "The benevolent prophet Zul believes that Dinosaur Festival should not just be a festival for us trolls, but should be a festival for everyone! Snakes and ancestor turtles are also on Zandalari Island.
The original inhabitants, they can join in the carnival! But they will only join in that part of life in Dazar'alor!"
I didn’t expect Zul to be so enlightened!
Tonatiu looked at the parade, and he suddenly started to look forward to it. Since turtles and snakes can parade, shouldn't those cute little Zandalars also appear?
Whatever comes to mind comes out.
After the snake men passed by, some beautifully decorated caravans appeared from behind.
There were some upright foxes laughing and splashing in the car. They were also wearing short clothes or naked bodies, with fluffy fox tails hanging behind them. They were dancing and singing on the car, splashing water everywhere with water bags and flowers. The key point
The focus is still on the onlookers on both sides.
These are the Wharton fox people. They are cute, smart, and resourceful. They have been living in the desert for a long time.
"Ha~ Volton vixen!" Sarah Proudmoore screamed next to her, "I really want to catch one and make it a pet! They are so cute, but they are said to have body odor!"
Um... isn't it normal for foxes to have body odor? They are not vixens in Chinese culture!
Tonatiu shrugged.
The carnival continues.
The carnival team was singing and dancing as they headed west. The trolls or other races watching on the roadside joined in one after another, and the team became larger and larger.
Tonatiu looked back at the Titans and Sara Proudmoore who were eager to try. He smiled and said, "Do you want to join in?"
Obviously, the country bumpkin desert troll yearns for such activities in a prosperous big city.
As for the Proudmoore princess, God knows how she could be interested in what humans consider to be a carnival of monsters and monsters.
Kezilla immediately withdrew his gaze, "Your Majesty, it is our destiny to protect you, and we will not leave you!"
Another titan is also called.
Tonatiu looked at Sara Proudmoore, her pale face still flushed with excitement.
"I like the excitement. But just look at it. This is the carnival of the residents of the Zandalari Islands. It is not our Kul Tiras, let alone our humans." She said.
It seems you still have sense.
The princess of the Proudmoore family went to the troll carnival parade, and word spread that the Admiral of the Proudmoore family might be angry to death.
The future head of the Proudmoore family and the future admiral, Daelin Proudmoore seems to have always been a chauvinist from the human race.
Although her relationship with Daelin Proudmoore is unclear, given her age and current timeline.
They should also have a relationship with the future admiral, either brother and sister, or older sister and younger brother. At least they should be cousins.
If he knew that such a close relative of his went to the troll carnival to play games...
Tonatiu really wanted to know what the future father of a filial daughter would look like.
