What do you want this thing for? ”

In the city of Eresaras.

Prince Tosedlin looked curiously at a rusty weapon in Tonatyiu's hand.

"I heard that you traded some rare gold pearls for an antique sword from Ledros. Is that what you have now? ”

"Yes."

Tonatiu shook the humble antique sword, played with a sword flower, and said, "This is it." As for why I want it - you can't go home empty-handed when you come to the elves for a city tour, right? Bringing an antique back can be regarded as an explanation for my travel heart. ”

The leader of Sindra didn't believe the Troll King's explanation.

But he didn't see anything unusual about this antique sword, it looked like an ordinary elven sword, the kind that almost every officer in the Cadore army had in ancient times.

In the many abandoned corners of Eresaras, if you really wanted to find such an antique sword, you could sort out at least a thousand.

At that time, Erezaras had stationed tens of thousands of Kadore troops, and before the sky collapsed, the army was transferred to Aisaline to resist the Burning Legion.

This legion has left a lot of equipment, and after so many years, even in the elven city, it has long been rusted.

"If you like it." Prince Tosedlin said magnificently. "I have some nice blades in my collection, you can pick one."

Tonatiu's heart moved, the treasure of a mage who had lived for more than 10,000 years, although it was the treasure of an otaku mage who didn't go out much.

There should be some good stuff too.

He looked at the antique sword in his hand, thought about it, and shook his head and said, "Forget it." It is our custom to buy a souvenir in a tourist place. A commemorative souvenir, one is enough. ”

Wooing and fooling Sindra is a long-term project, and there is no need to spend such favors too early.

And the weapon that is too good is not very suitable for itself.

There's a reason why I'm taking this rusty-looking antique sword.

"Okay. So, can we go? Torcedrin asked.

"Let's go!"

Tonatiu rolled over and jumped onto Rulu's back, put away the antique sword, and placed it with the Breakers of the Kingdoms.

The master of Eresaras summoned his flying carpet and sat on it.

The Troll King and the Elven Prince, under the watchful eyes of some Sindra, flew south.

Riding on Lulu's back, the retina of Tonatiu flashed with the system's message:

[Side quest "Unquenched Elder Blade"]

[Description: Forge an unquenched Elder Blade on a sufficiently hot flame - such as Dragon's Breath, or Elemental Fury.] The heated Elder Blade is then drunk with magical blood, so that it can complete its final casting ritual and obtain a refined Elder Blade. 】

[Requirements: Quench the Ancient Blade and drink blood]

[Reward: Refined Elder Blade]

It was this task that made Tonatiu interested in an antique sword from Kadore.

The style and mission of this weapon are very similar to those of Quelsella in the game.

Quirsera is a classic weapon in the game, and apart from legendary weapons, he is almost the best one-handed sword in MT.

From the classic to the later version, Blizzard Baba even made two imitations.

There is no shortage of weapons in Tornatyu.

No matter how good a weapon is, as long as it is an enchanted magic weapon, it will become an ordinary weapon in his hands.

That's why he's not in the mood to pursue all kinds of artifacts, and he can't use them anyway.

Forged by the Dark Seer Zur, the Breaker of the Kingdoms is made of an extraordinary material, very hard, but there is not a trace of energy on it.

It was only after years of Tonatiu's possession that it gradually became extraordinary.

Not to mention a handful of Quirsella, even if he is given a handful of ash bringers, he will not be able to exert the effect of turning the undead into ashes.

However, Quirsera is also famously a good weapon, and there are not too many good things.

Tonatiu felt that even if he couldn't keep it, he could give it to his men, or simply collect it.

As the head of the clan, how could there be no good things in the treasury?

It was easy to get anyway, and he only used the two gold pearls he carried with him as currency to exchange the sword from the polymath Ledros.

The golden pearl was honored by Fitz and Essleen.

The power of the Fish-Man Kingdom of the Little Fish-Man has occupied the entire coastline of Tanaris and is currently developing its power both up and down.

After the Naga joined, the kingdom became more powerful, and the Naga also brought with them the technology and means to cultivate pearls.

It seems that all naga grow pearls, and according to Aislin, pearls of various qualities are the hard currency of the sea.

The Fish-Man and Naga teamed up to build three pearl farms near Tanalis, while sending a large number of Fish-Men to search for pearls and the goodies of the sea.

Many of them were honored to the Zutona trolls, adding a valuable commodity to the trade of trolls and goblins.

In addition to his weapons, Tonatiu also carried some jerky and pearls, which were used as dry food and could be used as currency when needed.

Placed in the skin bag of the Demon Tyrannosaurus that can isolate the magic power, as long as Tonatiu does not casually burst out of the materialistic aura, the magic in the pearl will not dissipate at will.

And among the many pearls, gold pearls are one of the most valuable varieties among them.

It is said that in the human kingdom, a golden pearl can be exchanged for dozens of war horses or goods of equal value.

Not to mention the price, its value is also very expensive.

Tonatiu also carried more than a dozen of them, and the fishmen and nagas could produce about fifty gold pearls a month, which can be regarded as a very precious thing in terms of production.

Armed with an antique sword that appeared to be Quelcera, Tonateu took Tosedlin with him all the way south.

They set off in the morning.

When night falls, on the top of the canopy of Angolo Crater, you can see the brightly lit Troll King City in the distant forest.

"It looks pretty good." Sitting on the flying carpet for a day, Prince Tosedrin, who was bored and almost asleep, looked at Zutona from a distance and commented. "At least it looks lively."

"You're going to love it." Look at your own masterpiece, a city of your own, a kingdom of your own. Tonathiu's mood has also improved. "It's the best city in all of Azeroth!"

Tosedlin declined to comment.

Because in the Elven Prince's mind, the best city in Azeroth is the city of splendor and light that he occasionally dreams of when he dreams back at midnight.

But there's no going back.

There's no going back.

Sin-Esaline is gone.

The Kadore Empire, too.

As the Exterminator and the Magic Carpet approached, when they reached the sky above the city, a team of Pterodactyl Dragons in a welcoming formation came up in the night.

Of course, the patrolling Troll Sky Guards had long recognized the identity of the one who had already recognized it in the dark of night, with the strange silhouette of the Exterminator.

"Your Majesty! Captain of the 3rd Squad of the Zutona Sky Guard, I would like to send you the highest respect for the team members! ”

The captain of the guard shouted excitedly.

"You don't have to be polite when you go on a mission. This is the soldiers, the sky of the city please! Tonatiu replied in a warm voice.

"Yes!"

All the members of the Sky Guard riding the pterodactyl responded excitedly.

The Exterminator swept past the Pterodactyls and continued towards the city.

The patrolling Sky Guards saw it, and they all saluted their Majesty with the highest courtesy.

Tonatiu responded with a smile.

The night sky in Zutona was a little lively, and the trolls on the ground also saw the trace of the Exterminating Dragon.

They all spontaneously stopped what they were doing, looked up at the huge black shadow in the night sky, their eyes showed reverence and fanaticism, and welcomed the return of their majesty.

This scene fell in the eyes of Sindra's leader, and the elven prince couldn't help but be a little mixed.

"This guy has such prestige in the eyes of his people......"

Just the first contact gave the elven prince a strange feeling, and he felt that the city was full of vigorous vitality.

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