Chapter 293 [Your Majesty, Please Respect Yourself]
Lord of the Forest, Lord of the Forest, Ancestor of Nature, Heart of the Earth......
These titles are all honorific titles of Cenarius.
The demigod doesn't have as many honorific titles as his father, and probably not as powerful as his father.
But there is no doubt that He may be one of the most powerful wilderness gods currently active on Azeroth.
To put it bluntly, Cenarius was one of the saviors of Azeroth.
Without the resistance of the Ancient Kalimdor Resistance Army he led after the death of the White Deer, Azeroth would have been overrun by the Burning Legion.
Although his death had made Grom's reputation as a powerful warrior, his own strength had been questioned.
But Azeroth was originally such a world, to use a game term - high offense and low defense.
Demigods can be hacked to death by orc warriors; Sargeras, who blasted the Pantheon, was able to be imprisoned by the Titan Soul; The Old Gods who caused heavy casualties to the Titan Guardians would be killed by the Mortal Alliance; Astral mages can be stabbed to death by apprentices......
Anyway, Azeroth's worldview is like this: no matter how high the force is, as long as he is close, the demigod can be hacked to death with a single sword.
Cenarius invited himself to be a guest at Nodashir, which Tonatiu did not find inappropriate, for with the heart and humanity of a demigod, he could do such a thing.
In a sense, the Cenarius father and son can be regarded as the embodiment of Azeroth's natural will.
And Azeroth's will to nature can actually be said to be part of Ai Jiang's star soul.
If you count it this way.
Their father and son can also be regarded as the children of Ai-chan - they should be regarded as the more powerful white blood cells on Ai-chan, and the gods of the wilderness are all mug-chan's white blood cells!
The Titan Guardians are antibiotics, and the Titans are the medicine feeding brothers who give Ai-chan injections and drips, so - the Void Lord and the Old Gods are viruses.
And Sargeras ......
Probably because I am afraid that my little sister will grow up and become bad, and become a little sister who will harm society. Decided to kill his sick and perverted brother while he was still a fetus.
In order to be able to kill his sister, this brother also killed other brothers who defend his sister......
Thinking about it this way, Mr. Sa is really perverted.
Faced with Shantis' invitation, Tonatiu did not refuse.
He simply agreed.
The Cadore of this period can be said to be Cenarius's final say.
Cenarius invited himself that there must be no danger in his trip.
"I'll go." He said this to Elune's High Priesthood. "The timing may not be certain. I need to make arrangements for Zutona in advance. ”
"Of course." Santis Hazuki said with a smile. "Your Majesty the Forest will never care. For Him, the long history of Kadore is only a short period of time. Maybe if you go in a few years, He will think you're going soon......"
Tonatiu smiled.
This is probably the concept and view of time of the immortal species, and he has not yet reversed the concept of the short-lived species of the earth facing the concept of time racing against time, and he has not yet experienced this mood.
Just like on the earth, in the face of mayflies that can only live for one day, human beings are also out-and-out immortals. Ephemera also fail to understand the human concept of time.
In addition to this invitation, Santis Hazuki also discussed with him the issue of Cadore's base in the Angolo crater.
Led by the Cenarion Council, Cadore is expected to establish a supply base northwest of the Angolo crater, near Firas.
The site had already been chosen, and Cardore was sent to build it. And Santis Hazuki also invited the trolls to participate in the construction.
To this, Tonatiu readily agreed.
Angolo crater is so big that it is more than enough to accommodate Zutona, and there is nothing wrong with adding a base in Cadore.
In fact, the main thing is that he still needs to draw nourishment from Kadore, as long as Kadore does not question his religious policy, Tonathiu will not have much doubt in other aspects.
After saying these two things, Santis Hazuki left.
Just before leaving, she said with a little worry: "Hisali hasn't appeared for a month, she doesn't know where to run." ”
After saying that, I saw that Tonatyiu's expression had become bad and he looked very worried.
She was immediately relieved: "Your Excellency Nalarex has contacted her through nature. Hisali responded to her, saying that she was fine now. Didn't come back, didn't show up, just was delayed by something. ”
Tonatiu's expression softened slightly.
Seeing this, Santis Yuyue suddenly said, "Your Majesty." Do you care about Hisari? ”
"Uh......" Tonatiu.
Santis didn't ask for an answer, and turned away with a smile, as heroic as when he came.
Looking at her slender figure and the explosive figure hidden under the cloak, Tonatiu felt that Shantis's personality was really good.
"I don't know if the affair between her and Garrod is true......" he muttered quietly.
But Santis hadn't gone far, and when he walked to the door, he stopped, didn't turn around, and said in a cold voice: "Your Majesty, what are you talking about?" ”
"Forehead ......"
The gossip of people behind his back seems to have been heard. Even Tonatiu's cheekiness felt a little embarrassed.
"Nothing." He refused to admit it.
"Your Majesty. Dead weight. After a pause, Santis Hazuki left this sentence and drifted away.
Tonatiu scratched his head, he just had a gossip fire just now, after all, Santis and Garrod, that is. That is, the scandal of Mavi's younger brother is well-known.
Blizzard didn't admit it explicitly, but it never denied it.
Santis Hazuki is beautiful and has a great personality, not to mention her strength.
But these are their Kadore's family affairs, and they have nothing to do with themselves.
The fire of gossip flared up slightly, and Tonatiu saw Zangar walk in after Santis Hazuki had left.
"Your Majesty." The old troll said respectfully. "There's news from Zutiu."
"Well, what's wrong?"
Free trade cities have been being built, and the goblins of the hot sand company are enthusiastic about it, and the trolls are cooperative.
Basically, the infrastructure and the rudiments of a city had emerged, but what was needed was the inhabitants and the most important thing for a trading city: merchants.
"Not the goblins of Zutiu." Zangar said. "It's the Trolls of Zandalara. The Zandalar troll nobleman named Voyamba, he sent a letter. ”
Voyamba, the finest disciple of the Zendalar Dark Prophet Zur, was sent by Zur to the shores of Tanaris to help Zutona train a navy of desert trolls.
"Voyamba? What happened to him? What letter? ”
Zangar looked at him, "I want to ...... You can see for yourself. ”
He handed Tonathiu a rudimentary leather letter, written in Zandalara's script:
[Your Majesty personally inspired, Zuer respects]