Chapter 123 [Their gaze]
Ding! Detected a new side mission "Their Watching"!]
【Task Description:
At first, the darkness was far away.
When hatred breaks out, there is fire.
If you have a scar, it will be earth.
The painful cry gave birth to the wind.
The seeping of heaven is the sea of tears.
We are born in darkness.
The world as we know is covered with heaven and earth.
It is for anger, hurt, pain and sorrow.
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[Task Requirements: Contact 1/1 with the ancient god believers]
【Task Reward: Saratas’s Understanding】
【Ding! Congratulations on completing the mission "Their Watching"!】
[Ding! Under pressure from other similar types, Saratas now said that he would not care about your confinement on her, provided that you release her from the confinement!]
【…】
Tonatiu, who is chatting with the Zandala troll who calls himself Zandala, who is named Anakin, but he does not prevent a large number of such prompt messages from appearing in his retina.
After reading it.
He couldn't help but secretly look at Anakin. This talkative troll bartender talked to him a lot, most of which were about Zandala's customs and customs.
There is some information that is useful to Tonatiu:
For example, Rastaha, the Zandala prince who is over 200 years old, was supported by the dark prophet who was respected but feared by trolls. Not long ago, he just ascended the throne to become the new Zandala God King.
For example, if you start from Gakisen and have no situation along the way, you can reach the Zandara Islands by sea in about a month.
For example, not long ago, a large number of Zandala trolls got off the boat from Gakisen, and it is said that they went to Zulfarak.
For example, the Resand Group has made some big moves recently, and it seems that it is preparing for a big buy *******, such as...
Tonatiu just felt that a few silver coins were worth spending and could get so much information.
Unexpectedly, the system told him that the Zandala troll wanderer who looked very talkative, looked fierce but not aggressive, was actually a believer of the ancient god...
It's really a troll who can't behave like a person.
Since the battle with Naboya.
Because Saratas absorbed her own blood, Tonatiu, who was worried that she would cause trouble, kept her from being in a state of confinement and refused to release her.
In fact, sometimes Tonatiu misses the nagging of Miss Ancient God. If Saratas, who is knowledgeable and knowledgeable, is willing to be a personal maid and secretary, it can actually help Tonatiu's Azeroth career.
But whoever told her that she was the ancient god who everyone was afraid of, Tonatiu could not believe in her character, so he had to block the matter.
Although sometimes he really wants to hear the young lady's voice.
It seems that the system has certified her safely that Tonatiu has let go of her imprisonment on Saratas, allowing her to communicate with herself in the sea of spiritual consciousness again.
"Oh"
The young lady of the ancient god who had just been released sneered.
"hehe……"
Tonatiu returned with friendly laughter.
Although it was quite embarrassing to laugh in the sea of consciousness like this, Saratas finally spoke.
"Before you is a believer of Cthun, who is very curious about you."
Tonatiu glanced at Anakin, the troll bartender was wiping the wine glass. When Tonatiu saw him, he smiled back.
It looks rough but generous, which really makes it difficult for Tonatiu to associate him with the sneaky Twilight Cultists.
But trolls should not behave like a person.
Even Archbishop Holy Light can become Archbishop Twilight. It seems that nothing big is the case if a troll believes in Cthun.
"I'm very curious..."
"Is Cthun more powerful, or Yugesaron more powerful? Of course, Lord Saratas should be the strongest!"
"Don't speak in this tone! Trolls, this makes me disgusted! It's not worth showing off whether it is powerful or not! The strongest of us has been destroyed, and the weakest of us seems to live more comfortable now!"
"Okay. You're right."
Tonatiu lowered the wine glass in his hand and said to Anakin: "It's already late. Thank you for your story tonight, Anakin, it's time for me to go back to bed."
"May Loa bless you."
The rough troll bartender smiled.
It’s really impossible to tell what the trolls have to do with the ancient gods. Even the goodbye words are polite trolls who say normal blessings will be said.
Tonatiu also smiled and nodded.
"May Laizan bless you!"
He responded with a smile.
"I am not a member of the Zandala royal family, and the Supreme Loa will not favor me. For a troll like me, only Bonsandy will look at me one or two, but He is just curious when I will be under His management."
Anakin said lightly.
Tonatiu shrugged, and he walked back to the stairs of the hotel room before continuing to communicate with Saratas: "I am curious about your position in your sect. You should be one of the ancient gods, but there is only one left. But compared to those imprisoned, you are the only free."
"This is very sad. Living but not free, free can only survive. What the outsiders and their lackeys do to us is unimaginable to mortals!"
Tonatiu shrugged in slightest.
What Titans did to the ancient gods seemed to be too much to the ancient gods and the void, but from the perspective of Azeroth, was it not too much for you ancient gods?
He is a good little titan and is hiding in the placenta to develop. You tumors are entangled by yourself. Why don’t the other party’s compatriots find a way to do surgery?
Tonatiu's view of Titans changed a little after passing through the mural of the Shaper Platform, but at least he still felt that Titans were on the order side and were easier to discuss.
If it was an indescribable power of void, if it were not for the protection of the materialist halo, I guess even if there was a system, I would have been distorted now.
Listening to Saratas' complaint, Tonatiu had an idea in his mind, maybe he could try to get some benefits from these craziest believers in Azeroth through Saratas?
Maybe when you need it, you can use the name of Saratas to let these guys do something.
For example, attack Zul Farak or something...
Thinking of this.
He came to the hotel room.
When he opened the door, Lulu looked up at him, shook his thick and muscular tail and continued to lie on the ground to rest.
A faint blue light rippled on Etiyes, restraining its breath.
Modra lies on the bed and sleeps very sweetly. I don’t know if she is dreaming, but her beautiful and fair little face is filled with smiles and she is snoring.
“It’s really fun!”
"The descendants of the human mage who buried the Amani Empire, but walked with the trolls. If her teachers saw this, I was really curious about what expressions they would have on their faces!"
"I am not an Amani troll, and there are many forest trolls. The past of Dalaran and Amani has nothing to do with me." Tonatiu said calmly.
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