Azeroth’s Death Track

Chapter 903 22. Bwonsamdi's Response --- Add more for my readers [1420]

If possible, Princess Talanji is unwilling to set foot on the land of Pandaria again. Her Royal Highness the Zandalari troll princess was very dissatisfied with her encounter in Pandaria last time. The impact of that adventure left her, It has not been eliminated until now, and it is very likely that it will become a nightmare covering her life.

Princess Talanji is the only daughter of King Rastakhan who ruled the Zandalari Golden Troll Dynasty. She has been named Princess since she was born and is the only heir to the throne of the Zandalari Troll Dynasty. Since she was a child, she followed the royal loa priests, believed in the strongest loa, and was also the loa of the Zandalari royal family, and as she grew older, she soon became the most powerful king of Tyrannosaurus Rezan. Important and most valued priests.

However, all of this was completely destroyed during the trip to Pandaria a few months ago, and Princess Talanji's originally bright future was cast with a lingering shadow.

I'm like a prisoner in Zandalar!

In the cold reception room of the Dark Temple, the hooded Princess Talanji complained dissatisfiedly:

Rezan thinks that I have betrayed its beliefs. It has been tens of thousands of years since the tyrannosaur signed a contract with the Zandalari royal family. Its rhetoric cannot be ignored by the royal father, and the group of the Zandalari Council You bastards, they took this opportunity to crazily suppress my followers...and you! You just stood aside and watched, you didn't do anything! Is this how you treat your followers?

The proud princess said contemptuously:

Now I finally know why you have so few followers...why didn't you speak up? Bwonsamdi, weren't you very active in Zandalar?

Shh...my little Talanji, this is not the place to chat.

Bwonsamdi's mean, low, hoarse voice echoed in Princess Talanji's ears, and he said in a whisper-like voice:

Tyrion's base camp is here, and his eyes and ears are all over here. Any complaints you have will be completely sent to Tyrion. Believe me, it will become the weight used by that cunning elf against you ...He is a bastard, do you understand? A bastard who is domineering and domineering, but is so powerful that you can only swallow your anger...

As for what you complained to me, don't be silly, boy.

Bwonsamdi's tone became a lot darker:

You can come here alive, it has already shown my protection for you. In the past few months, do you know how many despicable assassinations you have suffered? You know that I brought your soul back from the border of life and death How many times? Poor little Talanji, you have no idea how much I have done for you... As for Rezan and the Zanchuli Council, trust me!

When you leave here, you don't need to be afraid of them anymore... Although Tyrion has various problems, he is indeed a ruler who is very generous to his own people. As long as you ask, he will definitely Will satisfy you... more than you can imagine, and old Bwonsamdi advises you to rent an invincible army from him, and return to Zandalar with the cold death tide... Will Get rid of all those bastards who don't obey you!

Your father, King Rastakhan will definitely be very satisfied with your actions. He will appreciate your growth as the heir to the kingdom. He will personally put the crown on your head...

Shall we kill those Loa who despise you and reject you?

Although Princess Talanji is proud, she is definitely not a fool. She knows what kind of desire is hidden behind Bwonsamdi's suggestion. Crazy, on the platform of the oracle, every loa priest is a master of blooming lotus flowers. They describe the greatness of the loa with gorgeous rhetoric, and use threats or lures to make those believers believe in the new loa.

And the belief system of the Zandalari trolls is, frankly, quite confusing.

Many priests do not only believe in one loa. These cunning trolls are more like pick and choose guests. When they need a certain power, they will initiate a scene of offerings to ask the loa for power , For example, when hunting, hunters will sing the praises of Gonk, the god of hunting, and when they need to escape, they will shout the name of Kupa, the god of wind.

And at the moment when they saw death coming, they would turn their heads and beg Bwonsamdi not to take them away.

You see, the trolls with the most beliefs are actually the group of creatures in Azeroth who disrespect beliefs the least.

They escaped death under the protection of Bwonsamdi, but they turned their heads and longed for great power, so they abandoned Bwonsamdi to pursue the brute force represented by Rezan. How could this satisfy Bwonsamdi?

In the circle of Wanling Loa, any loa who is a bit pursuing will try his best to get rid of his competitors. In fact, except for the gentle Akunda, almost every loa is weaving every day. Bwonsamdi never tires of plotting against other loas. This Grim Reaper has learned a lot from his colleague Tyrion's fortune.

What's wrong with that? My poor little Talanji, you will get the noble throne, and I, I will get the faith and soul I desire. This is a good thing for both parties... All you have to pay is your meaningless sympathy and the fear that flows in your heart.

Bwonsamdi eloquently lures to:

You are so afraid of the process of this matter and those difficulties, and you think about the consequences of so many failures, so that you even forget that after all this is over, you will reap a hearty victory Believe me... this is what you should do, and I will not forcefully sign a contract of worship with your ancestors like the reckless Rezan...

You have always been free, Talanji, you have always been...free.

Bwonsamdi's words made Princess Talanji a little silent, but she inherited the wisdom of her father, King Rastakhan, so Talanji didn't immediately respond to Bwonsamdi's temptation. She said softly:

Time is running out, but this matter can't be so reckless, I need to think carefully, and I will give you an answer, Bwonsamdi, but not now...not now, well, let me be quiet now.

As soon as Princess Talanji's words fell, the closed steel door in front of her was pushed open, and the great lord holding the rod of mist walked into the living room. The moment the young troll princess saw Tyrion appearing, Immediately stood up... Obviously, the last encounter left a deep impression on the princess.

Ah, don't be nervous, little girl, sit down.

Tyrion was sitting on the sofa. He looked at Princess Talanji, who was a bit cautious in front of him. He put the Misty Wand aside and said to Talanji:

I thought it would be Zul, but I didn't expect that Bwonsamdi would let you come... It seems that he doesn't trust Zul that much. But it is correct, for anyone with the ability to predict No one should be taken lightly.

Because no one knows what those lunatics will see from the prophecy, and no one knows when those prophets will stab you in the back! They, all those who call themselves prophets, It's unreliable!

The great lord buried a nail between Talanji and Zul without making a sound, but he didn't care about it, it was more like doing it casually, he looked at the silent Talanji , he could feel the fear and thinking surging in this girl's heart, and if this girl continued to be so afraid, her emotions might overwhelm her reason, so the great lord quickly changed the topic to the main topic.

So, tell me, Princess Talanji, what message did you bring to Bwonsamdi?

Facing the great lord's gaze, under the ice-blue gaze, Talanji swallowed nervously, coughed lightly, and said in a somewhat awkward common language:

Bwonsamdi asked me to tell you that after careful consideration, he is willing to accept your kindness. He is willing to connect the land of the underworld under his control to your world of death. He is willing to continue to maintain the troll death god title, but as a sign of this concession, he hopes that you will also fulfill your promise...

Having said that, Talanji glanced at Tyrion cautiously. She didn't see any angry expression on the high lord's face. After she finished speaking, Tyrion nodded. He didn't seem to care about the result. Unsurprisingly, with his fingers crossed on his stomach, he said:

Of course, I am a person who respects the spirit of the contract... For me, not all desires need to be put into war. I am very happy to see my brother Bwonsamdi made the right choice. I I will do what he wishes, and will not interfere with anything in Hades. I will not manipulate all the troll souls in Azeroth. He still has his authority. When his majesty is threatened, I will And even help him, yes, I'm talking about G'huun.

Sealed in Udir, the rebellious Titan creation is a threat to both of us. I will clear it when the time is right, but...

The tone of the great lord became serious at this moment:

But there is another very important point. My friend Bwonsamdi seems to have overlooked an important issue. Between me and Hela's upcoming death war...what position will he stand in?

Tyrion fixed his eyes on Talanji, and said:

That's an important question, boy, and it's the root of all the problems I've had with Bwonsamdi... My brother Bwonsamdi, how do I answer that question?

Bwonsamdi will provide you and your Darkblade Legion with a safe route into the abyss of Hell, a secret path he discovered thousands of years ago, but he will not directly intervene in your dispute, the battle between two behemoths, Even if you just stand on the sidelines, you will be easily crushed by the aftermath of the battle... This is the greatest sincerity that my lord Bwonsamdi can offer.

Princess Talanji struggled to convey Bwonsamdi's original words to Tyrion, but the high lord was obviously extremely dissatisfied with this so-called sincerity.

that's all?

Tyrion shook his head, he straightened up:

Not enough! It's not enough!

Bwonsamdi must send troops! The soldiers he has accumulated for thousands of years must be thrown into the battle between the death world and the abyss of hell. This is my bottom line! However, I am not an unreasonable tyrannical person. Di also has his own difficulties.

The great lord thought for a moment, then tapped the staff of fog in his hand on the ground, and said to Princess Talanji:

I hear the troll's chaotic beliefs have divided Bwonsamdi's power?

This question made Princess Talanji's heart skip a beat. Bwonsamdi told her that Tyrion was an extremely sensitive ruler. At this moment, Princess Talanji believed it.

And hearing this question, Princess Talanji also began to pray for the other Loa of Zandalar in her heart... The dark future predicted by Zul is correct, and a pair of extremely evil eyes have already focused on Zandalari. Dala, but not for conquest, but for a simple war, a war that has almost nothing to do with the Loa, but the Loa need to give everything for this...even the most original exist.

But facing the king of the world in front of her, the black sun of Azeroth, under his gloomy light, how could Princess Talanji say no, how dare she say no?

Bwonsamdi's deep laughter sounded in Princess Talanji's heart. That rotten old man must have guessed Tyrion's actions long ago. He asked Talanji to relay his words, probably for this moment ...this cunning bastard has probably fully predicted Tyrion's mind-set, he just needs to throw out a not-so-bad excuse...the Highlord will do for him what he wants to see, and If this demand made Tyrion angry, then Talanji, standing before his eyes, would be the only victim of this conspiracy!

This damned old man!

Yes.

Although she figured this out, the Golden Princess of Zandalar could only nod her head:

With the existence of other loas, all trolls have more choices, and Bwonsamdi, is just one of the choices.

It's just too bad.

The High Lord stood up, and he said to the Troll Princess:

It is not a good thing to give people too many choices. Every choice will make them lose other possibilities. The more choices, the more they have to pay. This is not a situation that a qualified ruler expects to see.. .”

Go back, Princess Talanji, my Dead Sea Fleet will go with you, you just need to tell your father and let him wait for the development of the matter, my sea devil will do for you what you should have done long ago thing, and after that... I'm going to see Bwonsamdi's army of spirits! I'm going to be in my camp after the war begins, and I'm going to see Bwonsamdi's death banner with us.

Go ahead and tell him the good news... This is probably what the bad old man wants, then I'll give it to him!

So be it.