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Chapter 298 [The helplessness of Salatas]

After leaving the Nest of Corruption, Tonatiu was quite satisfied with the trip.

He left his own traces in the insect nest, a swarm of sane alien insects that obeyed his orders.

Compared with the original alien insects, he modified it and realized that the alien insects can no longer be regarded as alien insects. They can be called insect beasts, or other names.

Tonatiu also left two leaders for the insect beasts, the golden unicorn and the silver beetle...

After absorbing Tonatiu's golden blood and being transformed by the power of the system, the two lucky bugs have turned into existences similar to the fish-man Fitz.

They begin to awaken to the wisdom that does not belong to insects, and are expected to become smarter and more powerful.

While riding on Luru's back and flying towards Modrasin, Tonatius thought for a moment about the guys who had been given golden blood by him.

"One fish-man, two insects..."

"My voters are all monsters by race!"

If the two insects obtain his golden blood, they will undoubtedly become similar to his chosen ones.

Fizz controlled the increasingly large murloc kingdom, and Tonatiu hoped that the two insects could use the Corruption Nest as the foundation to create a huge insect beast group.

In the future, if there is a war with the alien insects, the insect beasts can play a powerful role.

It can be said that the willingness to use blood and essence to transform alien insects is to prepare for future wars.

He never thought about compromising with the ancient god's forces, never thought about falling to the side of the void.

In addition to not liking the superficial aesthetics of the void, there is also the reason that he is from the earth and prefers the side of order and kindness.

It may also be that his body resembles that of a troll, and the trolls are the first vanguard force against the void among the native races of Azeroth.

The first person to fight against the ancient gods in Azeroth was undoubtedly King Dazar of Zandalari, the first generation of troll god-kings.

Listen to the first words the Troll Emperor said after he was resurrected by Zul, who was thrown into the darkness of the ancient god: "I will spend my whole life fighting against your master!"

After saying that, he chopped off the soul incarnation of Black Zul without any fuss, even if Black Zul resurrected him.

Just because Zul surrendered to the ancient gods at that time, no matter how great his contribution to the resurrected Troll Emperor was, he must die!

The trolls have a clear-cut attitude towards the ancient gods' forces from top to bottom, and it has always been a life-or-death situation.

Even Zul'Farrak's Sandfury Trolls, despite all their failings and weakness, never flinched from the brutal confrontation with the bugs.

After conquering Zul'Farrak, the troll Zul'Farrak presented some stone tablets to Tonatiu, which recorded some of the history of the desert trolls.

After Zangar read it, he told Tonatiu about the history of Zul'Farrak's confrontation with the master of the Silithid.

At one point in history, the Qiraji and the Sandfury tribe went to war outside the city of Zul'Farrak.

The Qiraji were so powerful that before the night elves intervened, the desert trolls were already weak.

During the war, Zul'Farrak was unable to survive alone and was driven into the city by a powerful enemy.

Seeing that Zul'Farrak was about to fall to the clutches of the descendants of his old enemy, the great martyr of the desert trolls, Thekar, finally sacrificed himself.

He cursed countless insect warriors near him into brainless scarabs. After losing the leadership of the Qiraji, the silithid itself was defeated.

The martyr Saka sacrificed himself in exchange for the desert trolls once again surviving.

The Qiraji's attempt to destroy Zul'Farrak ultimately failed. Just when they wanted to come again, the Kaldorei army came to Tanaris...

From then on, in order to commemorate the martyr Saka, Zul'Farrak would select one of the best from each generation of troll priests and give him the name of Saka.

Therefore, each generation of desert trolls has a martyr Saka. Although he may have other names before becoming Saka, after inheriting the name of martyr, he will stay in Zul'Farrak to manage the scarabs.

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The martyr Saka of this generation is still in Zul'Farrak. It is said that he became a priest of Bwonsamdi and stayed in the city of Death to help continue to manage the Qiraji who turned into saints.

beetle.

Tonatiu does not know whether this historical record is true or not, because it is only a one-sided statement by the Sandfury Troll and Zul'Farrak.

Other races, even the Zandalari trolls, have no relevant records.

It may be true. After all, the desert trolls kill bugs in the desert and never show mercy.

And in terms of initiative, it is also much stronger than other racial forces.

Even the Sandblood tribe back then, when encountering small swarms of alien insects, were quick to kill them.

Of course, it could also be fake.

It may be that after the Quicksand War, the Sand Fury tribe compiled historical records in order to embellished themselves and the desert.

Anyway, as the Sandfury tribe disintegrated into pieces and dispersed among the desert trolls, Zul'Farrak was abandoned by the desert trolls and turned into ruins.

This typical example of trolls fighting against the forces of ancient gods has gradually become a legend in unofficial history.

Tonatiu, who was riding on the back of a dragon, accidentally remembered this incident and thought about the possible confrontation with C'Thun in the future.

"Hmm... Didn't Zangar say that Zandalari scholars are compiling textbooks? You could consider opening a history course and adding this paragraph to it. Whether it's true or not, even if it's false, this is the great achievement of the ancestors of the desert trolls.

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"It's better to tell the kids not to worship any ancient gods. The ancestors of the trolls built their empire by fighting against the ancient gods."

With this thought, Tonatius planned to go back and give another class to the troll pupils.

Xal'atath, who hadn't interacted with him for a long time, suddenly said to him quietly: "I feel your malice."

"Huh? Xiao Sa, are you willing to talk?"

"Shut up! Don't shout like that!"

"Ha~ Because of your betrayal, I got stabbed. So before I forgive you, I will only call you that."

"That's not betrayal! I never surrendered to you!"

"Ha~ Then I can only continue to use you to cut meat for eating, and use you to chop for fun!"

"Troll, you are humiliating me! If you dare to go against the void, the darkness of Nyosaro will one day swallow you!"

Tonatiu ignored her.

If only she had notified Aegwynn's appearance earlier when the giant seal was sealed.

If I had been more vigilant, I wouldn't have suffered the blow from Queen Zandalari.

Although he can't die, and he's not even seriously injured, the dagger that pierced his chest still hurts!

So ever since he came back that time, he has been punishing Xal'atath.

As for the method of punishment, it was nothing more than chopping meat and vegetables. Anyway, they were used in ways that she felt were humiliating her.

Although he has fallen into such a state of desolation that he only has one claw left, the Ancient God is still an Ancient God after all, and his self-respect is still there.

In the past, she had always been treated with caution and as a treasure by the owner. Not to mention being used to cut meat and vegetables, it was even rarely used as a weapon in close combat.

After all, the shape of her claws is not suitable for close combat. You can tell it is a ceremonial dagger at a glance...

After falling into the hands of Tonatiu, her experience became so... tragic?

Tonatiu ignored her.

The angry Miss Gushen cursed a few more times.

Finally, Tonatiu could see the lush Mordrasin.

Xal'atath whispered to him: "Troll, if you promise not to humiliate me again, I promise you that what happened last time will not happen again."

At an angle that the dagger could not notice, Tonatiu twisted the corner of his mouth happily.

"Why should I trust you?"

He said.


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