Tonatiu prepares to give Jindu control over the troll-feared Gulabash tribe.

None of them.

It's just because the God-King knows that Jindu has this ability, and only one of the trolls he knows currently has this ability.

Of course, he also knew that Jindu was a man with evil intentions, a jungle troll with great ambitions.

In the original historical timeline, this guy first painstakingly resurrected the blood god Haka, wanting to restore the prestige of the Gulabash Empire and the interests of Hakale.

As a result, the wind snake god Haka who was called over was easily beaten by the Zandalar trolls, and a group of greedy adventurers were called to beat him viciously, and directly beat Haka back to the other world.

So far, the conspiracy of Kim and Hakale can be said to have failed.

However, not only does this young sorcerer have a very high IQ, but he also has a high value in terms of patience.

After a few years of forbearance, Kindu returned and summoned Haka to Azeroth once again. But this time, Haka was no longer regarded as his master, and the poor Wind Serpent God was robbed of his power by Jindu as soon as he descended on Azeroth.

Although Jindu still failed this time, if Jindu did not encounter the fourth natural disaster with a destiny in his body, who can say that this genius, ambitious and extremely forbearant jungle troll could not succeed?

Ever since becoming the leader of the trolls, Tonatiu has been acutely aware that his ass must and must sit on his own racial stand.

His hero, my enemy. The reverse is also true. Guys like Kinddo are out-and-out careerists and big baddies to the rest of Azeroth. But to the troll, he's also a kind of hero in a sense.

So Tonatiu wouldn't be shouting at him right away, as long as it wasn't against his own interests and that of the trolls, he would have this kind of guy working under his command.

This is the reason why Tonatyus left Jindu, but what happened next in the temple has nothing to do with Jindu.

Because a guy who was short in stature for Kimdo, was standing next to him, a human.

Seeing this human, who should be considered tall among humans, but who still looked short standing next to a jungle troll with a short waist, Tonatiu's pupils couldn't help but shrink.

He knew the human.

"Hah" the God King chuckled. "Sorcerer, get out of here, there's nothing left for you here."

Jindu was already wary of the black-clothed human who suddenly appeared in shock, but when he heard the Troll King say this, the young sorcerer hesitated.

"Your Majesty......" said Jindu.

"Obey my orders, Gulabash."

"Your Will ......"

The sorcerer left the temple with doubts and a little fear.

In the hall of the huge central temple of Zul Grab, all that remained was the strong human standing in the middle of the hall, and the king of trolls perched on the throne.

"Hah"

Looking at the human below with a look of throne on his face, Tonatiu stood up and chuckled again.

"What day is it? What kind of Titan wind is blowing? I actually blew the former Great Guardian into my temple. ”

"Oh, dear Nezarion. After a long absence, are you okay? ”

That's right.

The black-clad human standing in the middle of the temple suddenly appeared was none other than the Black Dragon King, the former Guardian of the Earth, and now the Scourge Deathwing of Azeroth.

Tonatiu seemed to be relaxed, but in fact, he was very vigilant in his heart, staring at the Black Dragon King tightly.

He had known about Deathwing's presence in the Valley of Thorns, and had his dragon allies and teammates search for him.

Not long ago, Chromie had just sent a message that she had found some traces of Deathwing, but she didn't expect Deathwing to appear in front of her eyes when she turned her head.

Looking at this guy who ranks in the top 5 in Azeroth in the state of not going crazy and is one of the best in strength in the state of madness, Tonatiu naturally does not dare to take it lightly.

Hearing the words of the God King, Deathwing, who stood under the temple with a sinking face, glanced deeply at Tonatiu.

"Tonatiu, this is your name. Very good name, very good troll. I've never had a fight of this magnitude in the hands of a mortal except a dragon. You're the 1st ......."

"But it won't be the last." Tonatiu didn't wait for him to finish, and hurriedly said. "We're not close enough to sit together and have a good conversation. Say, mighty Black Dragon King. Have you come to me to seek revenge? Or are they seeking revenge? Or are they seeking revenge? ”

Tonatiu was not at all relieved by Deathwing's arrival, and while he was secretly on guard, he was not in the mood to engage the Black Dragon King, who was clearly an enemy.

It's better to talk so much nonsense than to fight directly! Deathwing, who has not yet received the full support of the Old Gods and has not gone mad, can completely wipe out his dragon whiskers with the power of this Zur Grabri troll.

Tonatius had picked up the Kingdom Trampler placed next to the throne and looked down condescendingly at Deathwing in its mortal state.

"If you want to fight, put away your negotiation skills. You black dragon who only knows how to destroy and doesn't know how to build!! ”

Tonatiu's hostility and momentum were already visible, and Nesario squinted at him slightly, his originally black and white pupils had begun to glow red.

The Black Dragon King felt that the filthy troll in front of him had become more powerful than before, although it was still much inferior to himself, but it also had the ability to threaten himself.

And how long has it been since we last met him?

Suppressing the anger in his heart, Deathwing said quietly, "Don't try to provoke me. No one can stop my wrath. I didn't come to you to hear you say these things, nor did I want to crush you, an ant. ”

"Could it be that the Dragonscourge is here just to talk to me? Then my face is really big. Tonatiu sarcastically said.

"Whew"

Tonatiu let out a light breath when he saw Deathwing, if the king of trolls was the black dragon king's breath in the dragon state, he would probably be able to overturn this temple.

This is the guy who can stick a big crack in Azeroth's body when he goes crazy with all his might.

"You know why I'm here. I know why you're in the middle of this damp jungle. Deathwing said softly.

"No need to speak so many useless words. This will only make you appear shallow. ”

"Okay." Tonatiu waved his hand, and the massive Nation Trampler in his hand reflected a leisurely glow in the light of the temple's candles. This weapon, forged by Zur, has long been reborn and is not ordinary.

"Please." The god-king replaced it with honorifics.

"What are you here for?" He said to the Black Dragon King.

"For peace."

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