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Chapter 719 [Your name Wojin]

After talking to Bwonsamdi for a while, after the old guy left, Tonatiu called a Gulabashloa priest to explain.

After the priest left, he stood up from the throne and slowly walked down the hall.

Standing at the door of the temple, looking down at most of Zul'Gurub and the emerald land of life, the God King shook his head: "For the trolls, I am really heartbroken!"

Five days later.

Tonatiu came to Zul'an.

This sanctuary was originally built for jungle trolls who believed in Tona and Tiu. After several years of development, with the assistance of Zandalari and goblins, it has become a famous commercial and trading city in the Eastern Continent.

Even humans and other races have heard of Zur'an's name. On the contrary, the former trading port of Treasure Bay has become a military port for the goblins.

Zul'an is located on the lower reaches of the only large river in Stranglethorn Valley. With the right to control the river guaranteed, communication with Zul'Gurub becomes extremely convenient.

Zul'Gurub's production and needed materials can be temporarily transferred on large ships in the upper reaches of the river, and can be imported or exported through Zul'an.

On the one hand, it is currently the only commercial free port in the Eastern Continent, and on the other hand, it is Zul'Gurub's first window open to the outside world, and there are goblins operating it.

The development of Zur'an can be said to be rapid.

When Tonatiu left here last time, most of the city was still wooden buildings. Four months later, a large number of brick houses can be seen here, and the streets have almost turned into construction sites, with construction going on everywhere.

The cries of merchants and vendors can be heard from a distance just after entering the city gate. The smell of money is everywhere in the air. In addition to trolls and goblins, there are many passers-by walking on the street including humans, night elves, dwarves, and even gnomes.

, even kobolds and tauren.

With the same open policy as Zultona and Zandalar, Zul'an welcomes all Azerothians who abide by the rules to come here for business or tourism.

After the reunification, the Gurubashi was confident and capable of protecting the city.

Senjin, whose wife had just given birth to a descendant, was reporting the changes in the city to his master:

"Zur'an is expanding. Compared to the past six months, it has expanded three times. The wall of the past has become a confusion, and we have demolished it."

"Now the non-troll population in the city has exceeded 100,000. Every day, other alien races come by boat. Mainly humans. Northern humans like to come here to do business."

"Under your order, the goblins built a ship repair yard not far from Zur'an. Now Zur'an can build its own ships. However, these ships are a bit small, and self-produced ships can currently only sail along the coastline.

"

"Food began to be insufficient. However, we imported a lot from Zandalari. And we also began to farm and open up farmland outside Zul'an."

"The tribes in the forest can also solve part of the food problem."

“All in all good!”

"..."

There is not a single bad message from Zur'an reported from Sen'jin's furry mouth.

Backed by a large troll tribe that is numerous in the world, and supported by a looming troll empire that has already taken shape, coupled with its superior port conditions and geographical conditions, Zur'an has become the most vital and prosperous in the Eastern Continent.

area.

Tonatiu has actually understood these situations for a long time. Zuer'an's current situation is similar to that of Zutiu two years ago.

It's just that this side is backed by Stranglethorn Valley, so the natural conditions and starting conditions are better.

"This is the land of freedom promised to Gurubashi by God Tona and God Tiu." After Senjin finished speaking, the God King said slowly. "We are the eldest sons of the world. We welcome every creature from Azeroth.

Come here. As long as we don't challenge our laws, Zul'an is willing to accept it! Sen'jin, remember this. This is the reason why Zul'an is so prosperous now."

Senjin lowered his head: "Your Majesty, we obey you in everything. Just like you said, we welcome all outsiders."

"Hmm..." Tonatiu nodded with satisfaction.

"That's it. I'm leaving Stranglethorn Vale."

In fact, Senjin already knew the purpose of his coming here. There was a trace of hesitation on the face of the chief of the Darkspear Troll tribe, as if he had something he wanted to say but did not dare to say it.

It's too obvious.

Of course Tonatiu saw it.

"Is there anything else you want to say to me? Senjin, I think with our relationship, you can say anything." Tonatiu still had questions about his father, one of the future tribal chiefs in the previous life.

So totally different.

"Your Majesty..." Senjin's voice became very eager and a little embarrassed. He lowered his head and looked a little shy and said: "I, my wife, gave birth to a child some time ago. I, I want to

,I, I hope you can give him a name!"

"Oh? What's there to be embarrassed about? Look at you like this." Tonati said with a smile.

"Well?" Suddenly, the God King seemed to remember something. "You said, your wife gave birth to a child? Is it a male or a female?"

"He's a mastermind." Senjin said cheerfully.

The child of Sen'jin, the Darkspear troll, is still male...couldn't it be Vol'jin?

Tonatiu didn't know when Vol'jin was born, and he was even less sure whether Sen'jin's child would be the same Vol'jin after his appearance changed the history of Azeroth.

After pondering for a moment, the God King said to the Darkspear Troll, "Bring him here. Bring your child here."

Chief Darkspear was inexplicably surprised, and left with a rare shout. After a while, with trembling hands, he carried a small troll cub upside down to the God King.

Looking down at the somewhat ugly troll cub, Tonatiu couldn't find the elegance of Chief Vol'jin in the game.

This is natural.

Tonatiu knew that, let alone whether this was the Wo'jin. Even though he was so small and still the real Wo'jin, this person was different from the one in the game.

After thinking about it, Tonatiu stretched out a finger and tapped the forehead of the little troll cub who was looking at him curiously.

A flash of golden light flashed on the little kid's forehead, and after his fingers moved away, a small golden dot appeared on the Senjin kid's light blue forehead.

In Senjin's surprised eyes, Tonatiu smiled and said to the little boy: "Your father's name is Senjin, probably because his father hopes that he will become the king of the forest. And your name will be called Wo from now on."

Jin. I hope that you can become the king of a fertile city like Zur'an in the future. This is my blessing to you."

Regardless of whether this troll cub is the original tribal chief, from now on he is Vol'jin - the future chief of the Darkspear clan, the future elite of Zul'an, and the new generation of troll nobles!

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