Tonatiu, who likes to study game plots, has visited many forums related to Azeroth.
Finally, his favorite argument from the Old Gods and Titans is:
The ancient gods probably felt that those who were cursed by flesh and blood were their own children, and those enemies' stones would also have the opportunity to receive this blessing.
This is actually the same for Titans. No matter what curse is placed on their creations, they believe there is a way to remove it, and the enemy will also capture them and study them to find a way to remove the curse.
As a time traveler, since he was never harmed by the ancient gods, he was almost hammered to death by the Titan's secondary guardian Naboa. If Xal'atath had not been there, he might have really died.
This makes him maintain a neutral attitude toward ancient gods, titans, and other existences.
If we divide him according to the camp attributes of dnd, he probably belongs to the lawful neutral camp.
That's why he accepts Xal'atath by his side, has such a view, and is not afraid of any negative impact if he speaks out to Xal'atath.
Above the endless sea.
Tonatiu frowned and looked around with his shining gold and silver eyes.
Lulu flies neither high nor short.
Under the clouds, above the tracks of various birds on the sea.
There were no other creatures at this height. After Tonatiu checked, he found that except for himself and Lulu, there was nothing else around.
So……
The voice that sounded in my ears just now...
"Keep the change, please."
Xal'atath whispered to him: "That's N'zoth Troll. Apparently the monsters under the sea are paying attention to you."
"Enzos..." Tonatiu was speechless. "Is it really him?"
"Don't doubt my memory of the smell of my enemies. I can smell their stink from a world away." Xal'atath said lightly.
She was so sure.
This time Tonatiu believed her.
"Enzos? Are you there?" Tonatiu suddenly shouted loudly into the surrounding air.
"Devil of the sea. Lord of the abyss. Can you hear me?" Tonatiu tried to shout to the sea below.
No matter how he screamed, there was nothing but the sound of the whistling wind and the sound of the ocean below.
There was no other noise in his ears.
The "Really?" he heard just now seemed to be just his auditory hallucination.
Assuming Xal'atath doesn't hear it.
"That coward." Xal'atath said sarcastically. "He retracted again."
She said so.
What I just heard probably wasn't my hallucination.
Tonatiu didn't expect that he would come into contact with N'Zos unknowingly.
The ancient god is really evil. He can actually find himself on such a wide sea.
It's quite interesting to think about the endless sea bottom below, with a terrifying monster staring at me through the water.
The interesting reason is that He can’t do anything to Him now!
If he could take action at any time, he might even threaten himself.
He probably doesn't find it interesting anymore.
But N'Zos was too stubborn. He responded to his own words and wanted to communicate with him, but he withdrew again.
Tonatiu tried to call the ancient gods, but the ancient gods did not respond at all, and finally stopped when Xal'atath mocked N'zoth for his cowardice.
In fact, what Tonatiu said about Enzos just now was not nonsense.
He really likes N'Zos's leadership style.
In the game, the Vice President of the Burning Legion, Mr. Ji, although he does everything possible to recruit talents and refuses no one who comes, is still a little less interesting than Mr. En of the Void Group.
Ever since Boss En emerged in Azeroth, he has never dealt a fatal blow to Footman. Instead, he has continued to send his subordinates to give him experience, equipment, and toys.
After so many years of doing it, I have never seen that He wants to kill anyone or cause any damage. Basically, it is polluting the environment. It is nonsense to destroy Azeroth. It is recruiting talents from the beginning to the end. It can not even threaten itself.
The Origin Furnace is not even willing to dismantle it.
Even for a traitor like Azshara, he could still give her a chance to repent.
He didn't even say a harsh word to the footman, and he was so angry in the end that he didn't want to kill him, otherwise he wouldn't have given the footman a chance to make a comeback at the last moment.
If such a leader is not a good leader, then there is no such thing as a good leader.
His mistake was that he stood on the wrong side. No one likes to be a coward, and his faceless style is not popular with players.
His behavior and character would be a big deal if he were a big boss in the Holy Light camp or other Azeroth camp.
The tribes of Azeroth will definitely lift him to the sky, and Ai-chan will probably take special care of him...
Calling for grace is always unavailable.
Tonatiu also temporarily gave up the idea of contacting the Void camp.
Anyway, he was confident that with the speed at which he and the trolls were developing, they would eventually come to visit him one day.
After the episode where N'zoth's voice sounded, Tonatiu was no longer in the mood to continue chatting with Xalatas.
Xal'atath didn't know what happened, so he suddenly fell silent.
Tonatiu simply put himself on Lulu's back, letting him adjust the thorns on his neck into a comfortable position, and lay there in a daze.
This situation continued until the sun was almost setting, and Lulu suddenly roared.
"Roar~"
Tonatiu, who had almost fallen asleep, woke up and looked forward.
"Wow, I finally saw land with a forest." He cheered up.
In the distance, far away, illuminated by the afterglow of the setting sun, a huge piece of land appeared in it.
It looked so big that Tonatiu couldn't even see its head and tail on the left and right sides.
Either this is a super big island or a relatively large piece of land.
Tonatiu knew that he had deviated from the course, but fortunately he still remembered how long it had been since he had been out.
From the time he set out in Zutiu until now, the sun has risen and set eight times, which means that Lulu has flown for eight days and nights.
Except for the rest time on some small islands and at sea, Lulu was flying most of the time.
Tonatiu estimated that based on its speed, a troll and a pet should be west of the middle of the Endless Sea.
As for the specific location, he didn't know.
However, this large island or land is clearly visible, and it should not be Pandaria. That place is currently surrounded by fog, and no one except a prophet like Zul can enter.
"Come over and have a look!" Tonatiu called to Lulu. "After staying at sea for so many days, let's change our taste."
It has taken 8 days since the departure. Modera should be able to give birth in about three months, so there is no rush. Tonatiu still needs to think about how to sneak into Dalaran. It will not be of much use to reach Dalaran too soon.
.
He wants to go to Zandalar first.
There are many human merchants in Zandalari's Merchant Bazaar, as well as channels in Kul Tiras.
Maybe we can find a solution from these human businessmen.
"Roar~"
Lulu flew towards the land.
Neither Tonatiu nor it knew that its roar was carried far away due to the favorable wind.
