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Of course Talanji understood what Vol'jin meant.

As long as she kicks her father off the throne and takes the throne herself, countless high-ranking officials and nobles will inevitably come to join him.

At that time, Talanji must carefully identify the true purpose of these people and the interest groups behind them. Once he makes a mistake, the consequences will be disastrous.

For a short period of time, Talanji still couldn't accept that Vol'jin, who had helped her a lot over the years, was an undercover agent sent to her by other forces.

But the matter has come to this, and Talanji can only look at the matter calmly with Zul's comfort.

It is a foregone conclusion that Vol'jin will leave after his identity is exposed. Fortunately, the old and strong Zul can completely fill the vacancy after Vol'jin leaves and assist the inexperienced Princess Talanji.

After watching the soap opera with great interest, Sarlayan and Onyxia, who were temporarily acting as spectators, finally began to talk about business.

"Bwonsamdi, how are your coup plans going?"

Bwonsamdi replied with a smile: "Everything is ready, just wait for the signal from the Zanchuli Council."

Talanji frowned and stared at Bwonsamdi and asked: "Bwonsamdi, as a king Loa worshiped by the Zandalari Empire, how can you have close contacts with foreigners who have malicious intentions towards Zandalari?" ?you……"

"Talanji."

Zul interrupted Talanji's questioning and took the initiative to change the subject and said to her: "You still don't know the true identity of the 'Arch Duke' mentioned by Vol'jin? Let me introduce it to you."

"This big man with the appearance of a high elf was once the grand duke of the high elf kingdom of Quel'Thalas. His name is Sarlayan Deep Shadow. He..."

"Sorry, let me correct you." Sarlayan added with a smile: "It's not 'once', I still retain this identity now."

"Oh?" Zul nodded thoughtfully: "It seems that the Sun King of Quel'Thalas is indeed as wise as the rumors."

Talanji, who was still a bit impatient, asked impatiently: "Zul, let's get to the point! He was the Grand Duke of Quel'Thalas, so what is his status now?"

Zul smiled bitterly and spread his hands: "Don't worry, my princess."

"If the information provided by my informant who stayed in the Zanchuli Council is true, the Deep Shadow Archduke broke away from the shackles of the mortal realm after leaving Quel'Thalas. Now he is the speaker of the Wyrmrest Temple Council. What's more, To put it simply, he is the supreme leader of all dragon clans in Azeroth."

"What?!" Talanji's eyes widened in disbelief: "The high elf...how could he become the leader of the dragon clan?"

"Ha~" Onyxia smiled sarcastically: "Little girl, who told you that Sarlayan is a pure-blooded high elf? Your attention to outside intelligence needs to be improved."

Vol'jin took the initiative to explain to Talanji: "His Excellency the Grand Duke is a mixture of high elves and dragons, and his mother Elaina Strasza is an elite member of the dragon family."

"I'm not very clear about the specific situation. The dragon blood in Archduke Shen Ying's body seems to be particularly strong, far exceeding the normal standard of a mixed dragon descendant."

Onyxia took over and added: "To be precise, although Sharlayan is called a hybrid, he is actually a serious pure-blood dragon."

"And because of his extremely special bloodline, he carries the future of the Dragon Clan on his shoulders, and his abilities have long been recognized by all parties."

"Because of this, the dragon kings who have gradually retreated to the second line can safely hand over the responsibility of the leader of the dragon clan to him."

"So." Zul narrowed his eyes and asked a question: "Your visit to Zandalar this time does not represent Quel'Thalas, but the position of the Dragon Clan?"

"That's right." Sarlayan explained with a smile: "With the temporary dormancy of the Burning Legion and the successive demise of the Old Gods, there are fewer and fewer disputes within Azeroth, and the Zandalari Empire is where Azeroth is today. Xerath’s greatest source of unrest.”

"For the decisive battle with the Burning Legion that will come sooner or later, I must represent the Dragon Clan and the Guardians of Azeroth and try my best to integrate all the resources of this planet, and Zandalari will certainly not be an exception."

"Hmm..." Zul lowered his head and pondered for a moment before continuing to ask: "In other words, you traveled thousands of miles to the Zandalari Islands to witness with your own eyes the moment when the Zandalari Empire went from chaos to rule? "

"More than that." Sarlayan smiled meaningfully: "If Zandalar under Talanji's leadership and the mainstream civilization of Azeroth go in the same direction, I can help you solve the problems Zandalari currently faces. Most of the puzzle.”

"There are but are not limited to the disputes between Zandalari and the foxes and snake people, as well as... the man-made ancient god G'huun who has been entrenched in Uldir, or the heart of darkness for countless years."

…

The foxmen and snakemen, and even Setalis, Akunda, and Jibur behind them, were originally hostile forces supported by Sarlayan to cause trouble for Zandalari.

Now that Zul has realized the truth, Rastakhan's rule is about to end. As long as Talanji no longer continues the Zandalari's outdated ancestral diplomatic strategy, Zandalari's hostile forces will naturally no longer be needed.

Of course, Sharlayan would not let his allies follow in his footsteps.

The snakemen and foxmen, as well as the loas behind them, should obtain a result that satisfies both parties when signing the armistice agreement, at least not making their work in vain.

"Vox and snake people...?"

The old-fashioned Zul immediately understood what Sarlayan meant, and raised the corner of his mouth meaningfully: "That's true. I was wondering why Wharton, who was just like a piece of scattered sand before, suddenly united. Sure enough, There are foreign forces operating behind the scenes."

Sarlayan smiled noncommittally: "But you can't deny that the reason why the foxes and snake people rose up to resist was, in the final analysis, because the Zandalari side violated their interests."

"Didn't you secretly support the Snake Man Unbelievers? Didn't you arrange the group of young men who sneaked into the Akunda Temple? Not to mention the oppression of the Fox Man."

Zul smiled bitterly and nodded: "Now that things have happened, there is nothing to hide. I admit that my skills are inferior to others, but I am just a winner and a loser."

The Zandalari Empire has never given up on the idea of ​​unifying the entire Zandalari Islands. Whether it is Nazmir or Vol'ton, they are constantly sending people to infiltrate.

What's more funny is that most of the people Zandalari sent undercover to the blood trolls were assimilated by the blood trolls, and they turned around and attacked their homeland with the fanaticism of converts.

In comparison, Zandalari's infiltration of the Vol'dun region was relatively smooth... of course, that was before Onyxia, the Sharlayan sent to intervene.

Zul wisely ignored this topic and instead grasped the real point of Sharlayan's words.

"You said before... that Heart of Darkness's real name is Odile?"

Zul lowered his head and pondered for a while before speaking again: "I have read through most of Zandalar's documents and read about this name in an ancient book, but I don't understand its origin."

"Speaker Deep Shadow, can you tell us the origin of Odile in detail?"

"Now?"

Sarlayan turned his eyes and glanced at Talanji: "Don't you need to check the final preparations before the coup?"

Zul shook his head: "Everything that should be prepared has been prepared, and there is no point in continuing to nitpick."

"Anyway, we have to wait for the Zanchuli Council to formally launch an attack. There is nothing to do. You can just pretend that we tell a story from ancient times to pass the time."

Seeing that Princess Talanji also showed interest, Sarlayan didn't mind killing the boring time before the coup.

"Oni, tell me. You should still remember the content of the story I told you, right?"

"Huh? Me?" Onyxia, who was hiding aside to watch the fun, raised her hand and pointed at herself in astonishment: "Ah~ It's so troublesome. Do you really want me to tell you?"

Sarlayan smiled and touched the black dragon princess's horns: "The voice of a soft girl is better than that of a smelly man, please."

The horn is one of the sensitive areas of the dragon clan. Onyxia, who was "rubbed" so comfortably by Sarlayan's skillful techniques, exhaled with a reddish face: "Hmph~ Okay."

"Mortals, please pay attention to me. I will only speak this once."

"Where should I start..." Onyxia lowered her head and pondered for a moment before she straightened out her thoughts: "Oh, yes, let's start from when the Pantheon first came to Azeroth."

[Uh~ Is it necessary to go back so far? 】

【Shh! Listen to the class honestly and treat it as tutoring. 】

[One thing to say, Onini’s voice is so nice, I want to listen to her...hehe~]

【What the hell? Come on, Xiaosa! Someone here wants to take advantage of you! 】