"It's me. I volunteered to take over the task of entertaining you from His Majesty," he said.

"But now something like this has happened. The banquet for the kings has to be cancelled."

"Your Majesty," Zul said to Tonatiu. "Please return to the consulate and rest."

"Okay." For Zul, a prophet in the game who could clearly see the future, Tonatiu couldn't possibly not be wary.

Zul smiled again.

The Dark Prophet laughed more times today than he had in the past 50 years combined.

Before leaving, he took a look at Tonatiu's waist, where Xalatas' leather sheath was hidden.

"What a great weapon."

he said with a smile.

"Isn't it? Your Majesty."

"Forehead……"

Tonatiu found it difficult to interrupt in front of Zul. This guy seemed to say what he wanted to say and what he wanted to say in advance every time.

"See you tomorrow." Zul turned and left, and his disciples all stared at Tonatiu.

As soon as the Dark Prophet left.

Only the other Zandalari trolls dared to talk to Tonatiu.

Lal was the first to come up. He walked up to Tonatiu and praised him sincerely:

"Is that the power of Sun Loa and Moon Loa?! It's unimaginable that the corruption of the Blood God can't do anything to you!"

"He is protecting me." Tonatiu smiled and pointed at Elune, who was hanging high in the sky.

Lal looked at the bright moon in the sky. He seemed to want to say something more, but there were many Zandalari trolls watching behind him.

He smiled at the end and said helplessly: "Please go back and rest. See you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow."

Lar also left.

But another Zandalari troll came up and took the initiative to talk to Tonatiu.

And as soon as he came up, Tonatiu was very surprised by what he said. He actually said: "Hello, Your Majesty Faraki. Can you introduce me to the respected Sun Loa and Moon Loa?"

!”

Tonatiu looked at him in surprise.

The Zandalari trolls around who had not left also looked at this troll in surprise.

This troll is not another troll.

It was none other than the Zandalari troll Duval, the high-ranking priest of Roathric the Bat who had been greatly humiliated just now, a member of the Council of Zansul.

Duval accepted the surprised looks from all around, and he said calmly: "The power of Loa, which cannot even affect the corrosion and death of the Blood God, is something that even His Majesty Lezan can't do. I think... maybe Sun Loa

And Moon Loa is my destination."

"Do you want to forward the letter?" came a female voice that sounded a little dark from the side.

It was Yazma, the high-ranking priest of Spider Loa Shadra. She glared at Duval, "You want to trust the Loa of the desert troll? If you betray your Loa, you will be punished by the gods! Duval, what do you want to do?

?!"

"It's not that I turned my back on Sirik."

Duvall's face was expressionless.

"It was Sirik who betrayed me."
Chapter completed!