Tonatiu stayed in the increasingly lively Zutiu for a few more days.
But in fact, he doesn't care about the trading city that has given all its power to the goblins.
He stayed here for a few days because of two other things.
The first thing, is the troll navy here.
There are a total of twenty-five Zandalari golden battleships and dozens of messy boats in Tonatiu here.
Two thousand elite Zandalar navy, more than three thousand desert troll navy recruits, and more than a thousand troll logistics troops.
This navy is stationed at the port of Zutiu. Its mission is to train new recruits and patrol and protect Zutiu.
With the rapid development of Zutiu, there are more and more merchants outside, and the berths at the port are becoming increasingly insufficient.
The navy's fleet occupies many berths, making the docks of the port city seem a lot more crowded.
In addition, the fleet and merchant ships were crowded together, which made it look ugly.
Tonatiu had thought about building another military port before, but this time he simply put the construction of a military port on the agenda.
He found a new coastline about 100 miles away from Zutiu.
He plans to build a desert troll military port there. The far place is backed by mountains and sea, and can be built into a good deep-water port.
There are many such places along Tanaris' long coastline.
These places have many of the same advantages, and these places also have the same disadvantages: lack of fresh water and difficulty in supplying water.
These two points are no longer too difficult for the current desert trolls.
Therefore, there is no problem with the construction of the military port.
When Tonatiu made this request, the disciple of the Dark Prophet smiled and agreed.
Woyamba said: "There is a fleet setting off from Zandalar and is now at sea. It will be about a month before they arrive. There are skilled workers and technicians from the Zandalar shipyard on board the fleet.
There is still a lot of material..."
"Your Majesty, my teacher wrote to me and asked me to give you a suggestion to build a shipyard next to the military port. Even if there is insufficient materials to build ships, at least it can do some maintenance and modification work for warships."
Tonatiu opened his mouth silently.
Zul has another prophecy?
"Okay." He forced the words out of his throat with difficulty.
After thinking about it, I found that this is not harmful to the desert trolls at all. Moreover, what Zul is currently doing to the desert trolls is simply worse than the desert trolls.
He added: "I will ask the desert trolls to provide food and fresh water..."
This time Zul even sent it to the shipyard. Although Tanaris has no conditions for shipbuilding at all, if there was a shipyard, even the materials would have to be imported.
But Woyamba was right, even if he couldn't build ships, he could still maintain and repair the desert troll's own ships.
The desert trolls can't always rely on Zandalari to provide ships. It's better to build them than to buy them. Of course, Tonatiu highly recommends them.
The problem of shipbuilding materials...
This is more troublesome.
He was reluctant to cut down the already scarce wood in the desert. If he really wanted to produce his own ships, he would have to rely on imports.
Or we can also think of ways to use shipbuilding materials, such as building a steel battleship in Azeroth?
This isn't a bad thing anyway.
Tonatiu arranged for the construction of a new military port and the construction of a shipyard next to the military port.
He also inspected the Desert Troll's navy, followed the navy out to sea, and watched some of the navy's warships, a total of six Zandalari gold warships, kill the two venture capital company pirate ships mentioned in the intelligence sent by the goblins.
The venture capital company has been identified as an enemy by Tonatiu. Hotsand Group is happy to see this competitor being hostile to the trolls and also stands with the trolls.
Pursuing their pirate ships is currently the only thing that needs to be fought in the desert troll navy's training.
Very good job.
Led by the elite Zandalari navy, a group of new recruits completed their mission and crash-landed two somewhat shabby venture capital company pirate ships.
After the battle, two pirate ships were seized, along with their supplies and more than 100 venture capital company employees.
This made Tonatiu understand where the dozens of other messy ships besides the twenty-five Zandalar golden battleships came from.
It seems like this is how it all came about...
The ship and supplies were confiscated, the sailors, engineers and useful talents on the pirate ship were captured and renovated, and the useless ones were sold to the Hotsand Group.
It took three days for Tonatiu to finish all the tasks accumulated by the Navy and Woyamba that required his decision.
He quietly left Zutiu alone and went to a bay far away from Zutiu.
There were already countless fishmen and a large number of Nagas waiting for him.
This crescent-shaped desert bay, under the surface of the ocean, is the murloc kingdom of the little murloc Fizz and the capital of the Bloody Naga clan.
The crescent-shaped bay protects it from the waves of the sea. The Gulf Stream under the sea is calm and calm. The desert on the seaside warms the bay and allows plankton to grow in large numbers.
The large growth of plankton attracts many fish to feed, so that Fitz's fishman kingdom and the Nagas will not be short of food.
"gakll! manjsow, akehank! walahhl!" When Tonatiu came riding Lulu, Fitz, who was actually not a little kid at all, had already knelt down on the ground from a long way away, speaking loudly and reverently in fishman language.
shouting and praying.
As it knelt down, thousands of strong murlocs also knelt down in various ways, and the cries of the murlocs echoed along the coast in a chaotic yet rhythmic manner.
Aisling, the leader of the blood-dread Nagas and chief priest, took a deep look at the majestic figure in the sky. Then she lowered the Naga's always proud head and led many Nagas to bow their heads to the Troll King to express their submission.
The huge Nergigante fell on the beach.
Tonatius sat on the strange dragon and looked down at Fitz and Aislin, who were the leaders.
Fizz Tidehunter, the murloc king whose surname is the same as the Water Elemental Lord, has now grown into a monster no smaller than Nergigante.
When Tonatiu rescued it, it was only as high as the Troll King's knees, and now it is only slightly smaller than Lulu.
But such a monster like a mountain of meat is actually a spell caster... Sorry, Tonatiu really wanted to use foul language. He didn't know whether there was something wrong with Fizz's evolution, or whether the system was setting the direction of Fizz's evolution.
To be honest, this Yusila, who has a body like the Roshan Demon King, is also the highest-ranking disciple of Tonatiu...
Even Zangal, the chief believer and sorcerer, is only at level fourteen.
It can only be said that under the three factors of golden blood + system strengthening + life-saving grace, Fitz's faith and loyalty have been infinitely improved.
On the other hand, as the leader of the Blood Terror Naga, as a Naga priest, she is not as strong as Fitz.
So in fact, the status of the Nagas in the Zutona system is not high at all. Tonatiu doesn't even want them to be discovered by the Kaldorei, and only lets them live in the sea.
Of course, the exceptions are the Titan Nagas.
The little cuties are calling daddy one after another. The naga is cute and the luoli is cute and beautiful. Who would be willing to wrong them?
After comparing the appearance of the Titan Naga and the ordinary Blood Terror Naga, and giving a thumbs up to the adopted daughters, Tonatiu finally spoke.
"Walag!"
He speaks fishman language.
In fact, most Nagas can also speak Murloc language, because most Nagas like to control and enslave Murlocs, and most Murlocs are stupid. If they want to control Murlocs, Nagas can only use the words of Murlocs to issue orders.
Besides troll language, murloc is the best foreign language he has learned.
What he said was: "Get up."
Fitz, who had grown into a fish, stood up excitedly, with a pair of huge light bulb fish eyes full of blind following.
Those Fizz fishmen, who were much stronger than the fishmen in other places, slowly stood up after seeing the king stand up.
That's right, Fizz's murloc kingdom is called Fizz Kingdom. Of course, the murlocs under the control of the kingdom are also called Fizz murlocs.
After he spoke the fishman language, Aislin raised her head, and the Nagas followed her and looked at the Troll King who had rescued them from the sea of misery.
This crescent-shaped bay on the desert coast and the extremely high-quality beach are now filled with countless fishmen, and there are a large number of Nagas.
This is the power of Tonatiu underwater. He looked at them and felt very happy.
The fishmen provided him with a lot of faith, and Fitz was currently his top thug, so he had a very good attitude towards it.
"You did a good job, Fizz." Tonatiu called the little fishman's name. "I promise you, the underwater world will be your kingdom! All creatures that swim underwater will definitely hear it.
Your name, obey your orders!"
"For Tonatiu!" Fizz Tidehunter roared loudly in Murloc, and the other Fizz Murlocs became restless.
The entire bay was resounding with the words "For Tonatiu" in the fishman language. People of other races who can't understand the fishman language passing by at this time will definitely be gathered together by so many fishmen here, and they will be together at the same time.
They all shouted the same voice and were surprised.
Maybe after I go back, I will write a book about this experience within my own race, probably called "My Horrifying Experience of Murlocs on the Tanaris Coastline".
The blood-terror Nagas, with Aislin as their capital, looked at the shouting murlocs with complicated and envious eyes.
After wandering across the sea, when they first arrived here, the first thing they did was to enslave the Fitzfish people.
In the end, Fitz killed them all by himself, no, by one fish.
If Tonatiu hadn't banned it, the Nagas would have been enslaved by the fishmen.
At that time, Blood Terror Naga was a super scandal among Nagas.
At the request of the Troll King, Fizz accepted Naga. After all, in terms of individual strength and the wisdom and civilization of the entire race, Naga is still much stronger than the murlocs, even the evolved murlocs.
Naga has the effect of Naga.
Murlocs have the function of Murlocs.
The two sides began to reluctantly cooperate, develop on the coast of Tanaris, and drive away other undersea forces trying to get their hands on this place.
Tonatiu doesn't have many requirements for this undersea coalition of its own. It only needs to have more children and develop more, provide the trolls with some seafood protein, and provide some undersea products, such as pearls and the like.
Speaking of pearls, Tonatiu remembered one thing. When he was in Zutiu, Streamwilder Hotsand told him that in recent months, the murlocs had given a lot less pearls to the goblins for sale.
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The goblin didn't dare to come to the fishman to ask, so the chairman of Hotsand Group asked him to ask.
Tonatiu believed that Fitz would never betray him, and there must be a reason why there were fewer pearls given to the goblins for sale.
Either the pearl output may have decreased, or there may be other reasons.
Now that he remembered it, he asked casually.
Unexpectedly, Fitz's answer surprised him.
"It's the mistress. The mistress asked us to give some good beads to a human woman. The woman will bring them to the mistress, and the mistress said she needs these beads." Fitz said naively.
"The human woman seems to be called Sara, Sara."
Sarah Proudmoore?
The mistress should be Modera.
Tonatiu remembered that Modera had mentioned this matter in the last few magic letters she had sent to him.
She simply mentioned that she needed some pearls, which would make her life in Dalaran easier.
Tonatiu didn't think much about it at the time.
Pearls, it’s so normal for women to need pearls.
Combining the words of Goblin and Fizz, and thinking about Modera's letter, it is obvious that she took a lot of pearls from Fizz.
But what can Tonatiu say?
One's own woman, the mother of one's own children, are just pearls.
