There is a high possibility that Titan Observer Naboa will attack Zutona.
This is Tonatiu's judgment.
Each Titan creation, if not corrupted or corrupted, has its own mission.
Naboa is the observer arranged by Titan in Un'Goro Crater, and she is responsible for observing the situation in this laboratory.
Many of the creatures in Un'Goro were created by her, but of course this should not be her power.
The Titans gave her some authority to control the creatures here. Tonatiu felt that this power most likely came from the Titan Observation Room, the Shaper's Platform.
The tasks related to her in the game are the best embodiment of this.
Although the Shaper's Platform is a large platform in the game, it's impossible to enter it.
But there are three huge doors and stairs behind Naboa. They can't be just decorations, right?
It is clear.
The arrival of the trolls was very inconsistent with the Titan's plan for the laboratory in Un'Goro Crater. As an observer and administrator, Naboa could not be indifferent to Zutona.
There was no suppression before, maybe because she was still observing Zutona or for other reasons. But it didn't mean that she wouldn't take action against Zutona.
If she really had no hostility, then the expedition team sent by Tonatiu would at best be expelled and not killed.
Titan creations and Titan guardians are usually kind and orderly, and they almost always deal with intruders who are not hostile in this way.
Naboa didn't.
Arcas said that they didn't even see each other. They only saw a corner of the huge temple, and before they even discussed how to get up there, they encountered a suicidal attack by crazy animals, leaving the team half-broken.
Cass fled back to Zutona.
Tonatiu also ordered the expedition team taking over the mission not to provoke the enemy. They only need to know where the enemy is and come back immediately.
It was impossible for the trolls to disobey his orders, but they still suffered this fate.
If this doesn't explain anything.
This time, the Iron Stone Plateau was still at least a day and a half away from the Shaper's Platform, but it was attacked by a wave of dinosaurs in the middle of the night.
This is enough to explain Naboa's attitude.
Xalatath's words awakened Tonatiu, forcing him to consider Naboa's true attitude towards Zutona and the trolls.
Returning to Zutona now is obviously not a good option.
Not to mention the long journey back, we have to pass through swamps and great plains, both of which are places where dinosaurs live intensively.
Even if he returns to Zutona safely, Tonatiu still has to worry about the dinosaurs in the forest gathering to attack the troll city.
Instead of returning to Zutona and worrying, they were already at the door. Tonatiu decided to go anyway and see what the Titan Observers' attitude was towards the trolls.
Set this tone.
Tonatiu refused to listen to Xalatath's temptation. She still wanted to make a deal with Tonatiu and wanted his blood.
He looked at Modera's magic, ready to express his thoughts.
At this time.
Modera observed the magic mirror of the outside world, and a shocking scene was happening.
"They're killing each other!"
Modera looked at the bloody and brutal scene in the mirror, couldn't help covering her mouth, and said in surprise.
Tonatiu composed himself.
The mirror showed that the dinosaurs above were killing each other. No, to be more precise, it was the carnivorous dinosaurs that were killing the herbivorous dinosaurs.
Are they fighting among themselves?
Or has the will to control them disappeared, and their instincts have returned driven by hunger?
Probably neither.
Tonatiu keenly discerned that the herbivorous dinosaurs hardly resisted under the attack of the carnivorous dinosaurs. They just stood there blankly, looking at various tyrannosaurs, devilsaurus and velociraptors.
Devour their bodies.
There was no escape.
There was no resistance.
For Brontosaurus or Diplodocus, two large herbivorous dinosaurs with gentle personalities, it was possible not to resist.
Although Triceratops and Stegosaurus were grass-eating dinosaurs, their tempers were not much weaker than Devilsaurus. Sometimes they would hit Velociraptors for nothing. How could they not resist being eaten alive?
Modera probably saw this, and then she exclaimed in surprise again: "Those dinosaurs. Their meat is being eaten, but why don't they resist or run away?"
"They are controlled."
Tonatiu said.
"They are not killing each other. They are making internal adjustments. The grass-eating dinosaurs contribute their flesh and blood. The meat-eating dinosaurs replenish their physical strength and make up for the consumption of the past two days. They want to fight a protracted war."
They do this.
Tonatiu felt that this meant that their controllers believed that their people were still here.
Their controllers want to trap themselves and others, and don't want to let them go.
"It's really bloody." Modera commented.
Tonatiu nodded.
The tall body stood up and waved to the trolls eating earthen bread in the corner, "Everyone has passed."
Come! We need to discuss it."
The trolls approached en masse.
Modera sat on the ground with them and looked up at Tonatiu who was standing.
She suddenly felt that he was so tall.
Even when I jumped up, I couldn't touch his face.
"We cannot sit still and wait for death."
Tonatiu didn't know what the mage was thinking. He looked at Arcas, "Arcas. How far is it from here to where your team was attacked?"
Arcas, who was named, hesitated for a moment. He was trying to remember and said:
"Your Majesty. I'm not sure, but it should be very close. I saw a big tree. It is very tall. Even among its kind, it is so outstanding. I am deeply impressed by it."
"When we hid here, it was to the southwest of us. Going around it, there will be a cliff in front of us. Above the cliff is the corner of the huge temple we saw."
Tonatiu had an impression of the big tree in the direction he was talking about. When he hid in it during the day yesterday, Tonatiu also noticed it.
Even in the Un'Goro Crater where there are giant trees everywhere, any tree on the earth would probably be called the World Tree.
This tree is too big.
"Then let's run over!" Tonatiu said softly, "We have to leave from here. We have to rush over, no matter what we encounter on the way."
The trolls said nothing.
Modera didn't say anything either.
He has absolute say in this team, he is the captain, and he is also the conductor.
"So be it!"
"Get ready! Wait for Modera and Tic to break through the soil, and the rest of us rush out! Run to the big tree in the southwest, and don't stop on the way."
Tonatiu made a decisive decision.
Although it is dangerous to rush out now, the dinosaurs have not left yet. However, considering the possible danger of Zutona, this risk must be taken.
The trolls said nothing.
They don't need to speak, it's whatever Tonatiu says, they just do it.
Just like Tonatiu brought them from the desert to the Un'Goro Crater where the food was abundant and the climate was humid but not uncomfortable, giving them a comfortable wooden house with endless meat.
Modera nodded.
She just wanted to help Tonatiu, and she had a good impression of the trolls in Zutonari who were polite and hygienic, even bathing twice a day.
Such a troll.
Don't take into account the environment they live in, don't take into account their appearance, don't take into account their behavior, just look at this.
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