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Chapter 634 [A hymn of licking a dog]

That’s right! They are our enemies!”

This sentence was what Tonatiu said after Zul's sentence.

These words of the God King immediately made the idiot trolls in the palace except Zul open their fangs and open their eyes.

What's the meaning?

His Majesty, who is so friendly to the Kaldorei, actually said that the Kaldorei are the enemies of the trolls! His Majesty, who proposed to rescue Kul Tiras, actually said that humans are also the enemies of the trolls!

Could it be that His Majesty is not as enlightened as he appears, and is he also a troll fanatic secretly?

Tonatiu's words were so inconsistent with his past image that even Talanji was shocked.

Everyone looked at him.

What the God King wants is this shock effect, which is very useful for these Zandalari trolls who believe in God and are stupid. This non-stop talking method is very useful.

Tonatiu smiled proudly in his heart.

"That's right. Just like the prophet said, these races are indeed the enemies of the trolls. But..." He changed the topic. "We need to add "once" in front of the enemies! These races were once the enemies of the trolls.

!”

"Why do I say once? That's because this relationship will change as the world changes and the situation reverses!"

"Suppose one day, the world where trolls live is about to be destroyed. The only way to save the world is to join forces with the old enemies to fight side by side. I want to ask, will the trolls refuse or agree?"

"Reject. Then the troll will be greeted with destruction."

"Agreed. Then the trolls must work together with their former mortal enemies!"

The God King's voice suddenly became deeper.

He changed the topic, which made the Zandalari trolls a little unable to react, but at the same time, it also immediately increased their curiosity countless times.

Because Tonatiu said: "Everyone knows me, the God King of the Zul Empire. But about 6 years ago, everyone here was stronger than me, more noble than me, and had higher power than me.

right!"

"Because at that time, I, Tonatiu Aztec, was just the chief of a troll tribe with a population of only more than 10,000 in the Tanaris Desert in the far western continent! This tribe was called the Sandblood Tribe, in Farah.

It’s not even ranked among the top 10 among the Ji tribes!”

"But what now?"

He spread his hands and stood up from the throne, attracting the attention of all the trolls.

"Now I stand on the glorious throne of the Zandalari Empire. The princess of Zandalari is my wife. The Loa of Zandalari think that I am their god-king. Even the kaa who is more powerful than the trolls

Dore and the dragon are also willing to cooperate with me!"

"Only 6 years. This is a very short period of time for trolls. In such a short period of time, a little troll who was foraging in the desert is now standing next to the most glorious throne of trolls.

."

"Aren't you curious why?"

His words immediately made the many Zandalar trolls in the palace hold their breath.

In fact, Tonatiu's sudden rise, after he defeated Zul'Farrak's Sandfury tribe, has aroused the curiosity of many troll chiefs in the troll world.

That's why when he first came to Zuldazar, the Amani King Zul'jin, who had been famous for decades, had such a good attitude towards Tonatiu.

Because of the legend across the desert, even Amani as far away as Quel'Thalas has heard of it - the Falaki Empire, which had been divided for thousands of years, was unified by a small force with a population of only tens of thousands.

And Tonatiu, a young troll who is less than twenty years old, is the leader of this tribe.

At that time, his name began to appear in the ears of some Zandalar trolls.

Then his reputation became more and more famous, his tribe became more and more powerful, his army became stronger and stronger, and his allies became more and more numerous.

So much so that today, even Zandalar surrender to him.

This might have taken hundreds of years to accomplish, but it only took the young god-king in front of him less than six years to accomplish it.

There is no troll who does not envy him, and there is no troll who is not curious about why he can be so magical!

The Zutona trolls were too blind to him. Even if they were curious about him, they would soon be suppressed by the reverence in their hearts, and they would only blindly follow their majesty.

The Zandalari trolls are different.

Although Tonatiu now began to chase the first emperor Dazar in prestige in Zuldazar, and his power was superior to that of Loa.

But after all, the Zandalari trolls have not yet reached the level of blind reverence that the Zutona trolls have, so they will naturally be curious about Tonatiu's rise in amazement.

That's all it used to be.

Tonatiu and Zutona didn't tell them themselves, and no other troll dared to ask questions.

Now that Tonatiu obviously wants to expose himself, how can the Zandalari trolls not look forward to this?

Even Zul's breathing became heavier. The blind old prophet, under the expectation of the Zandalari trolls, finally asked: "Your Majesty, can you tell us why? Why are you like this?

Miraculous, not even Dasa can compare with you."

Zul's first words made Talanji couldn't help but nod along with him, but Zul's next words made Talanji pout.

The Prophet is indeed the troll who respects His Majesty the most in the empire. He actually already thinks that he surpasses his ancestors!

Talanji thought.

Tonatiu put his hands behind his back.

He stood next to the throne, looking down at the trolls from a high position, his eyes roamed over the trolls, and then he looked around with a faint smile.

"I can tell you, Zul"

"I can tell you too, people of Zandalari."

"Also, your majesties and friends, if you want to hear it, you can come out and listen, I won't mind. This is not a big secret!"

The trolls were looking forward to it even more, but your next sentence made them doubtful.

Soon, many Loa phantoms appeared one after another around them, as well as the opening of the space door, letting the Zandalari troll elites know who the God King was speaking to after those words.

There are thirteen Loa enshrined in Zandalari, several dragons coming out of the portal, and even a few Kaldorei coming out of the portal.

Loa, Fandral Staghelm and his family, as well as Chromie and several other dragons, appeared together in the hall sealed by the giant.

Tonatiu frowned.

I didn't expect so many people to come.

He looked at Zul, who had no pupils, and guessed that the appearance of Loamen and outsiders must be related to him.

That's actually true.

"His Majesty."

Sure enough, Zul said.

The old prophet bent over.

"I think your greatness should be spread to the world, so that all living creatures know your name and power! Your Majesty and these friends, I asked them to come here."

"When did this happen?"

"Before the meeting."

Tonatiu was silent.

Zul, this old guy, said "I think so" just now, which made him think that this guy was making excuses and was doing something stupid.

As a result, before that, he had already prepared a platform for him to show off.

The God King breathed a sigh of relief.

Then pretend!

"One night about six years ago. My father, the previous chief of the Sandblood tribe, just passed away."

"The second will be the day when I succeed as chief. On that night, when I was lying in my tent in the desert, I was drowsy by the warm sand underneath."

"A great existence came to me..."

"He is Azeroth!"


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