The Shuharu myth is also the myth of the Minotaur.
The sun and the moon are both the eyes of Mother Earth, one is the left eye and always the right eye.
The sun is called Anshe, and the tauren have a noble profession within them. They are the sacrifices of the sun, and they can use part of what they think is the power of the sun.
They are called Sun Walkers.
But what I want to talk about now has nothing to do with the tauren. The only thing that may be related to the tauren is that their legendary sun god Anshe is slowly setting toward the sea to the west of Dazar'alor.
The sun sets and the trolls are at the end of the world.
Zanshuer.
Parliamentary platform.
On the platform, there was no longer the grand scene of hundreds of high-ranking trolls discussing imperial government affairs during the day.
At this moment, on the vast and vast platform, there were only the figures of two trolls, one tall and one stooped. They were illuminated by two slanting and long shadows in the setting sun.
"Prophet, Prophet Zul, Prophet of Darkness. I have too many questions, and I don't know if I can get answers from you. If I can't get them, it will be difficult for me to stay in Zandalar. Because that will make me feel helpless.
sense of security……"
A faint voice slowly emerged from Tonatiu's mouth. Standing next to him was Zul, the prophet Zul who was in awe of the Zandalari trolls.
"Your Majesty, please ask."
Zul accompanied Tonatiu and watched the sunset in the west.
The Zansuli Conference after the great turmoil lasted from morning to afternoon, and basically resolved all the matters brought about by the great turmoil.
The next thing to do is execution.
After the meeting dispersed, Tonatiu explicitly asked Zul to stay because he had something to say to him.
As the other trolls left.
It was Tonatiu who said these words.
"Why did the ancient gods attack the giant seal?" He suddenly asked.
"It has been found out. It is the high priest Yazma. She contacted the evil god of the deep sea half a year ago. The evil god promised to give her rights, and she helped the evil god release the evil god sealed in the giant seal. It was she who used three hundred Loa gods
The heads of the priests were sacrificed to the evil gods to open the passage for the monsters to descend."
Zul answered his question almost immediately, as if he knew he would ask this question.
Tonatiu didn't quite believe his answer.
High Priest Yazma, the dark-skinned female troll with a gloomy face all day long, Tonatiu met half a year ago.
Without his accident, she would have become Zul's right-hand man in a few decades, and in the end she would have killed the god Loa she believed in, and gone to Japan to absorb power and become a boss.
In this life, she became a traitor and wanted to kill Zul!
Tonatiu found it hard to believe.
"Why did Yazma rebel? As the high priest, she holds a high position in Zandalar, so why would she rebel?" Tonatiu asked.
"You should ask her. Although she is dead, maybe you can ask His Majesty Bwonsamdi to bring her soul back and question her face to face." Zul said softly.
"You..." Tonatiu took a deep breath. He suddenly stopped talking and just looked at Zul.
Zul lowered his head slightly, looked very respectful, and said nothing.
The Troll King and the Troll Prophet remained silent for a long time at the center of power under the setting sun.
"Why……"
In the end, Tonatiu couldn't bear it anymore.
"Please be honest with me. If you really have any great ideals, if you really predicted something, please be honest with me. Otherwise, it will be difficult for me to believe you. Zul, I don't know what you saw. But, please
Be honest with me."
He would often sigh and talk for a long time.
He didn't want to play any more conspiracies. Zul either confessed to him or he stopped wading into Zandalari's increasingly troubled waters.
"Why……"
Next it was Zul's turn to let out a long sigh, and he suddenly seemed to have transformed into a troll. The respectful and humble look disappeared, the expression on his face changed, and an ambitious troll leader appeared in front of him.
"Your Majesty," Zul said bluntly, as if he had changed into a troll. "Rastakhan, when I was young, I predicted that he would be the best god-king, the one who could bring back the troll empire.
Great Emperor!"
"Later, what he did basically confirmed the predictions I made when I was young. He was powerful and brave, stubborn but wise, and could listen to the suggestions of other trolls. After he ascended the throne, he swept away the names of all the past god kings.
Accumulated shortcomings. Zandalari has been in decline for thousands of years, and finally has a sign of its rise!"
"But……"
Zul sighed again, with a look of hatred on his face.
"Everything has changed since he met his queen. Although he still cares about political affairs, he spends several times more time in the harem than before! He no longer stays with me all day long.
Just spend the whole day thinking about how to make the empire more glorious!"
"But it's nothing..."
"After all, kings also have feelings." Zul's voice changed and suddenly became more forceful.
"I have never changed my support for him. It has not changed for hundreds of years! But... this situation changed four years ago."
Zul, who looked impassioned and heroic, looked at Tonatiu eagerly.
"During that time, I had the same dream for a month. I dreamed of a fangless troll, occupying the throne of the sky, and all the trolls bowed to him! I knelt down to him!
Behind the trolls are countless other races in the world, and they also kneel down to him!!!"
"call……"
He took another long breath.
"Prophets never dream. Zul never dreams. Our prophecies do not come from dreams, our prophecies come from the enlightenment of this world. Only trolls have prophets, because we are the earliest ancestors born in the world...
"
"His Majesty……"
Zul suddenly asked Tonatiu a question.
"Do you know why the trolls honor the name zul?"
Tonatiu, who was silent, was stunned for a moment when he heard this question, and then said the answer that every troll would know: "It is said that the troll empire is when King Dasa obeys the first prophet, that is,
The empire was born on the advice of the first Zul. With the prophecy and assistance of the first Zul, King Dazar could lead the troll empire to defeat the Yaqi Empire which returned from the underground to the land. In memory of the first Zul, Dazar
The king respects the name zul."
"Your Majesty, what a perfect answer!" Zul praised with a smile.
Tonatiu felt like he was praising a primary school student.
Then Zul asked another question: "Then do you know why the trolls at that time could coexist peacefully with the insects and divide and conquer the world. But our ancestors did not do that. They would rather die and injure countless people than fight against Aqir.
Enemy. Do you know why this is happening?"
"Trolls and bugs divide and conquer and live in peace..." Tonatiu frowned.
