Azeroth's time difference is obviously much lower than Earth's, not as large as daytime in the Eastern Hemisphere and midnight in the Western Hemisphere.

In the Zendara archipelago late at night, the Angolo crater is probably shortly after nightfall.

After announcing his arrangements for Sindra to Zangal, Tonatiu removed control of the avatar.

In fact, he was able to control it all the time, even if the real and avatar acted at the same time.

Loa can do that.

But that feeling is very unpleasant, like fighting left and right, and like watching two movies at the same time on the same computer

Tonatiu doesn't like this feeling, and the other has no choice,

Loa can only control two bodies at the same time.

He can also control avatars in the system, and is already much better than them in terms of "game experience".

However, as far as Tonatiu knew, it was possible that the other Loas did not like this feeling either.

Their doppelgangers are also inactive at ordinary times, and are in a state similar to hibernation.

Activate only when needed.

It seems that everyone is the same.

As consciousness returned to his body, Tonathiu looked at the hourglass sitting next to his bed—the Zandala Empire had no clockwork, and usually used an hourglass to keep time.

There are definitely horological crafts on this planet, and it seems that only gnomes and goblins have them at the moment—dwarves have them, but they have them from neighboring gnomes.

In the same way, there are some clocks in the human kingdom, but they are also rare things that flow from the gnomes.

Generally, people use hourglasses, or other primitive timekeeping tools.

The Zendala Timing Hourglass is a small engineering tool that is divided into black and white parts, the black sand for the night and the white sand for the day.

When the white sand flow is clean, the black sand begins to flow, and when the black sand is heavier, it will press the white sand up and start to flow.

Although primitive, it has to be said that the Zandalar set of timekeeping tools also belongs to the more literate level among the Azeroth tribes.

Seeing that only a little more than 1/3 of the black sand in the hourglass remained, Tonatiu had passed 2/3 by night.

It was late at night.

It's still raining outside.

The rainy season in the jungle area is very unreasonable, except for the occasional pause, and the rest of the time it is always pouring rain.

Tonathiu couldn't sleep.

After the crossing, the body was too strong and needed very little sleep.

After becoming a divine being, even for several days and nights without rest, it does not affect at all.

He simply got up, checked that Salatas was still hanging from his waist, and quietly walked out of the bedroom.

The courtyard he was in was huge, more like a palace complex than a courtyard.

It was Bonsandi who said it was once one of Rastaha's residences that Tonatiu understood why it was so big.

The palace is currently occupied only by Tonatiu, plus a Stellagosa.

In addition to a troll and a dragon, there were more than a dozen maids, and hundreds of guards were guarded outside—all of them were selected by Zuer, and a dozen of them were still his disciples.

Zur had many disciples, it is said that there were several hundred.

He would choose an heir from among these hundreds of disciples, before his death, to become the new Zur.

As for how that prophetic power was to be inherited, it was not clear to Tonatyiu.

Even late at night, the palace is guarded by guards, and there are maids on standby.

The maids were also picked by Zur, and with the aesthetics of trolls, they were all rare beauties from the inside of the Zandalar trolls.

And all of them were born in sacrificial families, and some of them were sacrificial themselves, and they were noble and beautiful like flowers.

It's a pity that Tonatiu only thinks that they are in good shape and have quite beautiful faces, but they can't do it.

Bad breath!

Troll women worship bad breath as attractiveness, just like men have thick fangs!

It's not bad breath, it's just that they are looking for "smelly" oral air, which is said to intoxicate troll men when they smell it......

Compared to these adult troll women, the little fangs have not grown, and Tarangi, who has not yet had bad breath, is really much better.

Tonatiu walked through the corridors of the palace, and the maids and guards on duty saluted him when they saw him.

Tonatiu waved his hand, and a troll walked out into the hallway outside, looking out at the courtyard in the pouring rain.

He had already decided that he would stay in Zandalar for ten more days at most, for a total of almost a month.

You have to set off and go to Dalaran.

Counting the days, the child in Modra's womb, if it is according to the time when humans in this world give birth, there are still two months to be born.

It takes a month to take a boat from Zandalar to the eastern continent. Two months is enough.

For his first child, he still attaches great importance to it. Because of the Huaxia soul in his body, he attaches much more importance to his descendants than trolls.

"I don't know if it's a girl or a boy." Tonatiu thought of it.

He cares a lot about the child's appearance, who calls it a mixed-race child.

Although it is a hybrid of the gods of Loa and the Titan Viku, it can always be regarded as a hybrid of trolls and humans.

What will a hybrid of a troll and a human look like?

"It should be fine...... I don't look much like a traditional troll now. Modra is so beautiful, and the child she gave birth to must be beautiful too. ”

It doesn't matter if you look like a troll, it's your own child anyway.

Midnight, torrential rain.

Unable to sleep, Tonatiu's heart was full of curiosity and longing for the fetus.

This longing grew stronger and stronger, and finally he even decided not to wait for ten days, and then set off for Dalaran as soon as the rain stopped!

Anyway, even if Zandalar is not here now, even if the half-crippled sacrifices are added to Lezan and Tarangi, it is impossible to make any waves in the hands of Zur.

What's more, Zur also has a Bang Sandi backing, and Zur uses his prophetic powers to cheat in conspiracy. In terms of playing with yin, there may be few in the whole of Azeroth who can match him.

Others playing intrigue and trickery are called intrigues, and prophets are playing conspiracy, which is called "fate was originally arranged this way".

With Zur here, under normal circumstances, Zandalar has herself or not, but it doesn't really matter.

The more he thought about it, the more Tonatiu wanted to go immediately.

It's a pity that the rain was too heavy.

Although the rain does not affect him, the water divinity will make them fear him as much as they fear kings.

Not...... In the evening, I told Stella Gosa that I was afraid of the rain, but in fact, it was just that someone wanted to be a dragon knight again.

What the rainstorm brought to him was the loneliness around him, the kind of lonely travel he didn't like.

There is one more thing that worries him the most...... It is also the biggest reason why he wants the rain to stop.

Most of the way here this time was sunny, and both he and Lulu could get lost and fly to the wrong place.

If you go forward in the rain, with Lulu and his sense of direction, don't want to fly in the direction of Dalaran and don't fly, but fly to the north......

"When will this rain stop?" In this regard, Tonatiu could not help but complain in a low voice.

"That's right. When will it stop? ”

A deep voice.

It sounded abruptly around him.