Nightfall in Un'Goro Crater comes earlier than in other areas.
In other places, when the sun has just set, in the primitive tropical rain forest, it has already begun to become invisible, the fog begins to fill, and all kinds of terrifying beasts and creatures begin to become more active.
The trolls who have lived here for a year will not leave the safety of Zutona and go into the dangerous forest at this time if there is no mission.
In this wild valley.
Zutona is simply the only pearl of civilization, shining in the wild and primitive.
Even at night.
Zutona will not be that dark. The sky above the statue of His Majesty will always shine light all around. However, during the day, the light is the same as the sun, but at night, the light is as warm as the moon.
In the original troll language of the trolls, the name Zutona means "the city of eternal light".
town Hall.
Zangar and several senior trolls looked at the being above the chief with great respect as he spoke.
"The deal with the goblins is necessary. If we want to develop, we can't close ourselves off to the country, and this place is closest to us and the most suitable, it's those little greenskins..."
"But don't take it lightly. These little greenskins are probably the most greedy creatures in Azeroth. Their desire for money is stronger than any other creature!"
"Send the guards to monitor and protect them. Of course, they will also monitor them. They cannot be allowed to go to places in Zutona that they should not go to. If they want to relax in the city, they can, but only ordinary residential areas and commercial areas can be allowed.
They go."
"As for negotiations, we can give in a little bit now. But we have to leave a basis. When they realize how precious our goods are and our channel is irreplaceable, it will not be too late to raise the price."
"That's all you need to pay attention to when dealing with goblins."
"Alright. Zangar. Tell me, how is Zul'Farrak doing recently?"
Tonatiu asked slowly.
The trolls in front of me, including the old witch doctor, are some of the smartest trolls in Zutona. Some of them were originally witch doctors who helped manage the tribe, and some of them did a better job after coming to Un'Goro Crater.
Troll was also promoted to an official by him.
Among them are Dezra, the representative of the voodoo archer, Kezra, the representative of the spiritual warrior, and Evra, the representative of the ordinary troll warrior.
There are almost a dozen trolls.
But don't misunderstand that Tonatiu is pursuing a democratic resolution. There is no soil for democracy in Zutona now, and he has never thought of establishing a parliamentary system.
He firmly believes that as someone who understands the general trend of the future, is favored by the system, and is the leader of the tribe, Yiyantang can fully guarantee the healthy development of the tribe and the city.
He asked these trolls to discuss together. It was simply that the Sandblood tribe had too few talents, so he was going to train these guys.
"Dear Your Majesty."
Zangar said softly.
Zutona now has three majesties. When the trolls call those two gods, the sun god Tona is called "the supreme majesty", the moon god Tiu is called "the supreme majesty", and Tonatiu is
"Your Majesty."
"The latest news shows that those ignorant guys in Zul'Farrak have completed the unification of the desert trolls."
"Aside from us, there are only Sandfury Trolls left in Tanaris..."
"Although many clans expressed dissatisfaction and many trolls were abandoned outside Zul'Farrak, they were unable to fight against Antusul's army and could only linger in the desert."
Tonatiu nodded.
"Understood."
Toot toot…
The troll's majesty tapped his three thick fingers on the conference table, making a rhythmic tapping sound.
"Let's get started. The plan was made before."
Tonatiu spoke slowly.
"I will lead Zutona's warriors to take a look at the mountains first. They are too close to us."
"And you, Zangar. I want you to take advantage of the opportunity we have now to do business with these little greenskins, send our men out, and first gather together those poor trolls who cannot enter Zul'Farrak...
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"..."
…
The meeting is over.
Night has officially fallen.
Tonatiu prepared to return to his residence.
On the way, he met his little maid, a short and cute little troll girl who only reached a little above his knees.
"Hi! Rom... Rom? Good evening!"
"Forehead……"
"Have you prepared my clothes? I want to take a shower and then go to the training ground to have a look."
"Dear Chief, I have prepared it for you. Also, my name is Romi, not Rom!"
"Oh! Yes, yes, Romi. Sorry, the pronunciation of the two is a bit similar."
"..."
Chromie did not expect to meet this very unusual troll today. Although she is his maid, in fact, Chromie has not seen this troll many times in the past year. He is too busy.
He rarely returns to his dormitory.
Even her name was misremembered.
[It sounds so ugly! I am 100% female, not those males!]
All male ancestral bronze dragons will have a mu after tomorrow, which is Mu. And all female ancestral bronze dragons will have a mi after their names, which means rice, which represents women.
The so-called ancestral dragons are the internal name for dragons, and they refer to those dragons that have been blessed by the Titans and are still alive today.
"Chief, I have prepared your clothes and can be used at any time." Chromie said calmly.
"Hmm. Thank you."
Tonatiu smiled at this "ordinary" little troll girl and said, "I'm sorry. Well..."
He suddenly took out a note.
"I heard that you like barbecue so much that you even spend money on it. Here is 10 yuan. Eat more barbecue so that you can grow up quickly!"
Chromie's disguised purple eyes lit up, ten Aztecs, that's 100 skewers of barbecue!
"Thanks!"
The guardian dragon snatched the currency representing ten Aztecs and ran away as fast as possible. She wanted to eat as much as she could while the barbecue restaurant was still open!
Looking at the happy figure of the "little troll girl" walking away, Tonatiu smiled, "I remember that she never seemed to grow taller. As soon as other troll children of this age arrived here, they all grew up very fast.
She's always been like this...it seems like she still lacks nutrition. Let's ask Zangar to give her more meat later."
The system with zero perception of non-hostile targets did not prompt him with any information. In addition, there were not many opportunities to meet. Tonatiu still thought that his little maid was a malnourished little troll...
