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Sharlayan had indeed infiltrated Zandalar, but his activities were mainly in Zuldazar and the Nazmir Swamp, and he had only been on a whim, and he had never been to the Great Desert of Voldun.

However, with the help of the barrage, and the information collected by the bandit adventure of Backlight Blade in Zandalar, Sharlayan has a far more detailed understanding of Zandalar than Kul Tiras.

"The Zandalar Islands are mainly composed of three regions."

Sharlayan pointed to the map and talked eloquently: "Zuldazar is the core control area of ​​the Zandalar trolls. Most of the loa live in this holy mountain. This is also the area covered by the Zandalar Islands. The largest area."

"Dazar'alor, the capital of the Zandalari Empire, is located in the very center of Zuldazar, ruled by the contemporary Zandalari King Rastakhan and his Zanchuli Council."

"By the way, the admiral who was beheaded by His Majesty Dai Lin was a member of the Zanchuli Council."

Dai Lin's face remained unchanged, and he nodded calmly, without revealing the slightest hint of guilt.

"Kul Tiras also understands this information, is there any more detailed information?"

"Of course there is."

Sarlayan continued calmly: "According to the information obtained by our spies, the Zandalari decision-makers underwent a new round last year, and the members of the Zanchuli Council changed significantly."

"The once talented King Rastakhan suddenly lost his fighting spirit. He has not participated in the decision-making of major national affairs for several months, and temporarily delegated his power to the Zanchuli Council."

Dai Lin frowned slightly: "Is something important happening?"

"I can't define whether this matter is big or not." Sharlayan told the truth: "Rastakhan's wife died suddenly last year. related to some people."

"We have no way of verifying the authenticity of this matter. As a result, the angry Rastakhan replaced almost all the members of the Zanchuli Council, leaving only the Prophet Zul, and the other council members were executed by his order. "

"Since then, Rastakhan, who has always been diligent in government affairs, has never discussed state affairs with the Zanchuli Council, and locked himself in the palace. Only his daughter, Princess Talanji, can see him in person. .”

"Heh~ Interesting."

Daelin sneered and commented: "Rastakhan's reaction has actually given the answer. The sudden death of Queen Zandalar may be related to the internal struggle."

Sarlayan shrugged noncommittally: "All in all, the Zanchuli Council has gone through a round of major changes, and the personnel has changed a lot. Most of the new councilors are fresh-blooded young people."

"It goes without saying that the Prophet Zul, this old troll has dominated Zanchuli for more than 30 years, and his status in the clan is second only to Rastakhan."

"The new members of parliament include Yazma, the chief priest of the spider Loashadra, and her deputy, a giant troll with a deformed physique, Volkar."

"Besides these two, there is also the young sorcery lord—Lal, the high priest of the pterodactyl Loapaku, and his new wife—the high priest of the velociraptor Loagongk, the same young War Druid Loti."

"Apart from Admiral Forza, who was killed by you, the last member of the council is Zandalari Army Commander Jabac."

Daelin nodded thoughtfully: "So? Is there any connection between these Zanchuli Council members and your guarantee?"

"Yes."

Sharlayan used arcane tricks to create phantoms of six people. He flicked his fingers on one of the old men with a stooped body.

"Prophet Zul is the most radical representative of external expansion in Zandalar society. Strictly speaking, this sea battle with Kul Tiras was fought so fiercely under his instruction."

"Unfortunately, Mr. Zull is not very popular with the Zanchuli Council."

Sharlayan pointed at the other five people with his fingers: "Except for Zul, all members of the council are opposed to a desperate battle with Kul Tiras at sea, they believe that Zul is gambling on Zandalar's national fortune. "

"If he wins, Zul, who overwhelmed all opposition and advocated war, will be at the height of his power. During the period when Rastakhan was decadent and ignorant, he was the regent in a real sense."

"But if it fails..."

Sarlayan pushed behind the phantoms of the five members representing the Zanchuli Council: "If my prediction is correct, Zul should have been placed under house arrest by these five people, waiting for King Rastakhan to cheer up Send it off yourself."

"Lal and Loti are still very young, and their prestige is severely lacking."

"Jabac is a typical scumbag, he will fall to whichever side is stronger."

"Vokal and Yazma follow suit. With Zul under house arrest, the leadership of the Zanchuli Council is now in the hands of Yazma, the high priest of Shadra."

Without waiting for Daelin to ask questions, Sarlayan continued without pausing: "According to the information we have investigated, Yazma and Zul have different political views, and they advocate that the outside world must be settled first, and Zul's aggressive external expansion plans Very disgusted."

"Now that the Zandalari Gold Fleet has suffered heavy losses, and Zul has been imprisoned, there is a high probability that Yazma will take the opportunity to promote his own ideas and focus on conquering Nazmir and Wharton."

Daelin's eyes flashed brightly: "In other words, the Zandalari will always take a conservative stance and deal with the chaotic situation in the archipelago before Rastakhan recovers and makes a judgment on Zul?"

"At least that's what I surmise."

Sharlayan's finger clicked on Dazar'alor's position, and then moved to the northeast of Nazmir and the middle of the Voldun Great Desert.

"The next thing I want to talk about is the secret information left over from the ancient times of Azeroth."

Dai Lin's expression became serious when he heard this, and he temporarily withdrew his messy thoughts, and listened intently to Salayan's narration.

Sharlayan: "I won't go into details about the history that is too ancient, but try to keep it simple and understandable."

"The Zandalari Islands have three seals set by the Titans themselves. The purpose is to lock Odir, a Titan laboratory in the center of Nazmir, and prevent the contents from slipping out to pollute Azeroth."

"These three seals are Nazwasa in the northeast of Nazmir, Atul Aman in the center of the Wharton Great Desert, and..."

Sarlayan tapped Dazar'alor, the capital of Zandalari, heavily with his fingers: "The third seal located in the center of Dazar'alor, Zuldazar."

"After countless years of historical changes, both the first seal, Nazwasa, and the second seal, Atul Aman, have expired. Only the giant seal of Zuldazar is still in effect."

"As the two seals collapsed one after another, a dark creature inside Uldir quietly stretched out its tentacles, corrupting the trolls that originally lived in the Nazmir Swamp, which is now the blood troll."

Daelin frowned and said, "I've heard of the name of the blood troll. Didn't they get beaten by the Zandalari in the battle a few years ago?"

Sharlayan nodded: "It is true, but Zandalari dare not get too close to the Heart of Darkness...that is, the titan laboratory Odir, which allowed some blood trolls to escape."

"After several years of cultivation, the blood troll has regained a bit of vitality, and began to expand its power in Nazmir again."

"In addition, civil strife broke out among the snake people in the Great Desert of Wharton, and the snake people who still believed in the snake god Setaris fought against the unbelievers."

"If Yazma wants to conquer these two lands, now is the best time, and I don't think she will let go of this golden opportunity."

"Um……"

Dai Lin nodded in agreement: "The blood troll has not yet fully recovered its fighting power, and the snakemen of Wharton are in civil war. It is indeed a good time to send troops."

"Zandalari is only hurt by the navy. The army still maintains a good combat capability and will not be affected by the failure of the naval battle. That is to say..."

Sharlayan nodded solemnly: "In the next few years, until Rastakhan returns to the mountains, the Zandalari will not have the energy to run the navy, and there is no need for Kul Tiras to pay too much attention to them. .”

Dai Lin thought for a long time in silence before shaking his head and laughing: "Such detailed intelligence detection and rigorous logical reasoning are worthy of you, Sharlayan... Well, you convinced me."

Under Sharlayan's expectant gaze, Daelin stood up suddenly.

"I can sell the secondary battleship that is about to leave the factory to Quel'Thalas, but it's only half of the total amount. After all, we still need to save some money for emergency."

Sharlayan breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you, Your Majesty Dailin, for your understanding. This is enough. We won't be able to play with too many ships."

"in addition……"

Sharlayan restrained his expression and said in a low voice: "There is information related to the internal affairs of Kul Tiras, I don't know whether I should say it or not."

Dai Lin seemed to be looking at Sharlayan meaningfully, with a playful smile on his face.

"You want to talk about Lady Ashvane overstepping her authority to decide on national policy?"