Chapter 482 [Regaining the authority of the world]
The once prosperous Zandalar port was no longer filled with sails when Tonatiu arrived for the third time.
Countless merchant ships have fled, and this important transit trade port on the endless sea has fallen into the shadow of war.
The enemy has reached Dazar'alor Forest.
For Zandalari, this was unthinkable in the past.
This is what happened now.
Panic spread in the hearts of the businessmen, and most of the businessmen who did not want to suffer losses for no reason had already left the place.
Only some brave adventurers were left, hoping to gain higher profits in the war.
When the Zul Empire Expeditionary Force arrived, the Zandalari Navy opened up a dedicated dock and route for them.
The journey was almost smooth.
Welcomed by Zul and Talanji, Tonatiu disembarked from the ship and met the long-lost training prophet and his nominally young fiancée.
"Good day, Your Majesty. Because of your arrival, God Tona has finally shed a ray of light, illuminating the future of Zandalar." Zul said softly with a smile.
Talanji next to him lowered his head and curled his lips secretly.
It has been cloudy in Zandalar these days, with occasional light rain. This is okay, Zuldazar will have this kind of weather every year when the rainy season comes.
The Zandalari trolls have long since adapted.
Then the sun happened to rise today, which was the clearest day in this period.
The Zandalari trolls, weighed down by the dark clouds of war and out of breath, were finally able to enjoy some sunshine.
When the sun comes out, it fills the ground with sunlight. This is the law of all things.
Now the prophet actually gave this credit to Tonatiu.
She is naturally weird.
You must know that this dark prophet is now the number one figure in Zuldazar. He has never been so groveling or even flattering when facing his father before!
And Zul's smile...
That old face seems to be blooming now.
Compare it with Zul's way of twitching the corners of his mouth when he smiled at other people before, and he was smiling but not smiling.
Talanji felt the contrast was so huge that the underage princess couldn't accept it.
This desert troll, even though he is powerful, is the only troll who has brought reinforcements.
But that's it.
Does he deserve to be treated like this?
prophet?!!
Her Royal Highness the Princess thought angrily.
"Now is not the time to talk about this." Tonatiu looked down at Zul and Talanji. He was now nearly 4 meters tall and his body had grown a lot.
It can be said to be an out-and-out monster shape.
Among the trolls, only the deformed giant troll could surpass him in size and physique.
Talanji, his nominal fiancée, is still underage and is now about two meters tall at most.
Just up to his pelvic bone.
Thinking that in two years, she will be an adult.
According to his previous decision, he wanted to marry her.
Tonatiu had a vague illusion that he had married an underage wife.
I don’t know what’s going on with my body, but I’m getting taller and stronger.
Tonatiu was really worried about this.
Fortunately, his two current partners, whether they are Modera or Vashj, are both a little bigger than him.
Still able to bear it.
If it continues like this, I might consider it in the future.
Blood elves or high elves or something like that would be really bad.
I thought about it in my mind for a while.
Tonatiu looked at 4 weeks.
Not many people came out to greet them with Zul and Talanji. This is a time of war, so this is normal.
The dock behind him was very quiet. It was no longer noisy and noisy as before. There were a large number of merchants and trolls transporting various goods.
There are only some guards guarding it.
"The letter is not very clear. I want to know what's going on now? Where have the orcs advanced?"
Compared with the cold business environment of Zandalari, Tonatiu is more concerned about the war situation.
"Orcs?" Zul whispered in surprise.
"Those green-skinned monsters you are talking about. You said they are as savage as beasts and as terrifying as beasts. In this case, I think it would be a good choice to name them orcs." Tonatiu said.
"A very appropriate name. Very vivid." Talanji boldly commented. She finally raised her head and looked at Tonatiu.
He is taller and stronger.
The fangs are completely gone, the nose has become smaller, and the skin is smooth.
Apart from the pair of ears and skin color, he looks less and less like a troll.
"Good day, Your Highness." Talanji's future husband, the God-King of the New Zul Empire, whom Talanji did not recognize in her heart, smiled at her and said hello.
"Good day, Your Majesty." Talanji lowered his head again.
She didn't want to see it anymore.
Because the more she looked at it, the more she felt that although this desert troll looked less and less like a troll, it still looked... pretty good-looking.
And his body is really strong!!!
There is no troll man in the city of Zuldazar who is as good as him. Not even half of it, absolutely not!
"It is indeed a very appropriate name. Orcs will be the names of these monsters from now on." Zul also agreed with Tonatiu's names for these enemies.
"Your Majesty." The prophet's tone suddenly became low. "The prophecy has come true. The green door has opened on Zandalari Island."
"So here I am."
Tonatiu said to him.
"Don't be discouraged. This will be an opportunity for Zandalari and the trolls to be reborn! The glory of the empire will shine in the world again. The trolls will regain the power of the world!!"
Such motivational words, spoken by an ordinary troll, may make the troll think they are just words on paper.
But it was said by a tall and oppressive leader like Tonatiu, and he also brought reinforcements.
This is very convincing.
"How many reinforcements have you brought?" Talanji lowered her head, but couldn't help but raise her head and asked the question she was most concerned about.
Tonatiu smiled at her.
The appearance of the little princess was not very in line with his aesthetic taste, but the faint fragrance on her body was more attractive to him than any other female.
When he met her in the secret chamber that time, he thought that she might have used some special perfume, a perfume unique to the Zandalari trolls, that made her so attractive to him.
Later, Tonatiu discovered that it was not the perfume she used, but the smell that she had.
He didn't know if other trolls had smelled this smell, or whether they would be attracted to it like him.
But when Tonatius smelled the fragrance on her body, he couldn't stand it.
"The number of reinforcements doesn't matter!"
Tonatiu did not look at her.
He couldn't accept that he was fascinated by a troll girl whose appearance did not match his aesthetic standards.
"Because I am an army myself!!"
"Now, let my soldiers come down. Then tell me how the battle is going, where the battlefield is, how many enemies there are, and how many do you want me to kill!!"
