Azeroth has no trolls

Chapter 193 Moon Night Father and Son

North faced the tough Dasa, she dared not continue to persecute him no matter how great her advantage was at the moment, she squeezed Aaron's shoulders hard and left Dasa's bedroom without saying a word.

The young Ailon became a little at a loss after his mother left. He looked at Dasa who was extremely weak on the hospital bed at the moment, and his inner emotions were very complicated.

"Help me up."

After Dasa waited for Noth to leave the dormitory, he and Ailon were the only ones left in the huge dormitory.

The light from the palace lanterns was not enough to illuminate the palace so brightly, some dim light could only barely be seen by the people in the palace.

However, this kind of light is enough for Dasa and Aron, who have unique night vision capabilities.

"What are you doing stupidly, help me up!"

Dasa said it again and saw that Ailon was still in a daze, looking at a loss, and patted the side of the bed with all his strength, calling for Ailon to come over.

"Ah, oh!"

It was only at this time that Aaron realized what he was going to do. He walked to the bed in a few steps, and carefully helped Dasa sit up from the lying state.

"I'm not going to sit up like this, hold me up, and go to the patio."

Dasa's physical strength is only such that it is already very difficult to sit up with help, but he still wants to go out to see the bright moonlight outside the window.

He felt that it was a bit boring to talk about some things in the bedroom.

"But, Your Majesty, your body."

When Ailon heard that Dasa was going to the terrace, he was a little worried.

"I am the emperor of the empire, why, dare you not listen?!"

Daza glared at him dissatisfied when he heard Aaron's evasive words.

"It's because you are the emperor that I can't let you go to the terrace at this time."

Aaron didn't know where the courage came from, and stared back at Dasa's gaze, he insisted on his own ideas.

"I'm not weak enough to die from a little wind."

After Dasa and Ailon, the father and son, looked at each other for a while, Dasa's tone softened first.

"That also carries the risk of getting sick."

Aaron shook his head after listening to Dasa's words.

"It's a little stuffy in the bedroom, help me to the balcony to get some air."

Dasa looked at the elf boy in front of him, and then looked around the somewhat dark bedroom.

"Okay, but you have to put on your clothes, and I'll get them for you."

Seeing Dasa's insistence, Aaron hesitated for a moment, then turned and went to the hanger where Dasa's armor was hung in the bedroom. He took off the thick suede cloak from the rack, and trotted back to the bedside.

After carefully lifting Dasa up from the bed, after his legs landed again, he quickly put the velvet cloak on Dasa's body.

"Well, it's quite warm."

Dasa's arms were a little stiff as he touched the fur cloak on his body. Although he still had a straight face, his tone was full of approval.

"Come on, Your Majesty."

Aaron wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve, and carefully helped Dasa up from the bed.

The father and son walked towards the balcony on the east side of the bedroom bit by bit.

It is obviously a short distance, but such a short distance is so far away for both Dasa and Ailon at the moment.

Finally, Ailon helped Dasa to the terrace, and after carefully placing him on the wooden chair on the terrace, he stretched his stiff shoulders.

"Your body needs to be strengthened and exercised. Your physical strength is really poor."

Dasa sat on the wooden chair, looked at the sweaty Ailon and commented.

"I know, I have also exercised again, but my physical condition is not as good as that of others."

While wiping his sweat, Aaron helplessly answered Dasa's question.

"That's because you haven't exercised enough."

Dasa retorted angrily after hearing Aaron's words.

After finishing speaking, the father and son fell into silence again, and they were all looking up at the two moons in the sky.

Tonight, Ms. Bai once again appeared in the sky with the blue child.

The moonlight was brighter than usual.

"Aron."

After a moment of silence, Dasa looked at the moon and called Aaron's name.

"His Majesty?"

Ailon also recovered from his contemplation, and looked at Dasa who was sitting on the wooden chair beside him.

"I got your name for you, what do you think?"

Dasa didn't look at the child beside him, but still looked up at the two moons in the sky.

"I love so much."

The expression on Aaron's face also changed from a little dull to a little recovered. North never told him that his name was obtained by Dasa.

"You know, I never thought of letting my son become the emperor of the Zandalari Empire."

Dasa slowly turned his head to look at the elf boy standing beside him, who was not as tall as he was sitting, and spoke very slowly.

After hearing Dasa's words, Aaron didn't say a word.

He didn't know how to answer the other party. To be honest, Aaron himself did not bear the awareness and confidence of Emperor Zandalari.

Remember the quarrel between father and son that day on the sentry post in the Storm Peaks.

"Aren't you going to ask me why?"

Dasa waited for a while, but didn't hear what Aaron said, and looked at him.

"Isn't it because I'm not capable enough?! Your Majesty, don't you think I'm not good enough!"

After hearing Dasa's question, Aaron replied with some anger.

"Hahaha! Aaron! Aaron! Well, let me apologize to you first. At that time, Zul had just died, and I was not in a good mood, so I used you as a punching bag."

Dasa also heard the angry words of the elf boy in front of him, and he could also hear the other party's dissatisfaction with him.

Recalling his state at that time, he also laughed and apologized to the child in front of him.

"His Majesty?!"

Aaron didn't expect to get an apology from Dasa, and he was stunned by Dasa's move.

"The reason why I don't want you to become the emperor is actually very simple. The pressure and responsibility that you have to bear in that position are not acceptable to you now."

Dasa looked at Ai Long with a look of astonishment, and all the distress in his heart was swept away. He looked at the bright moon in the sky, and his cloudy eyes became clearer because of the moonlight.

He also expressed his true inner thoughts.

Aaron's age, too young.

He was too young to support the current huge empire, and only Dasa, who had been the emperor of the empire, knew exactly how big the problem was with the current Zandalar Empire.

He really wanted to deal with those problems, but unfortunately, he didn't have a few days left.

A successor who can inherit his will has become the key to continuing the policies of the empire today. This successor can be any member of the Zanchuli Council.

But it won't be the elf boy in front of him, the fundamental reason is still because of his age, he is too young.

And his mother is North.

From the recent changes, Dasa could sense how ambitious that woman, North, was.

Ambitious, he is not worried.

What Dasa was worried about was that the other party had great ambitions, but did not have the virtues to match them.

In his view, North was just such a person.

"I know, then I will not be the emperor."

Hearing what Dasa said, coupled with Dasa's previous behavior of apologizing, made the little resentment towards Dasa dissipate in his heart.

"But now, things are different. Aaron."

Dasa sighed helplessly.

The Zanchuli Council's reform meeting that ended in Dasa's own failure hastily ended, so he had to make new corrections and adjustments to the future of the empire after his death.

Now that the MPs agree that the empire must have an emperor, he'll give these guys an emperor!
"His Majesty?"

Aaron looked at Dasa's state at the moment and was a little puzzled.

He didn't understand what Dasa was thinking to bring this matter up to him again.

"You still call me Your Majesty? Dad."

Dasa finally passed the hurdle in his heart first, and this time his serious expression softened rarely.

"Dad, Daddy."

Aaron was stunned, but after a while he hugged Dasa's arm excitedly.

"Ailon, I know that what I do is very dishonest, and this choice is too utilitarian, but for the Zandalari Empire and the people of the empire, I need you to make some sacrifices."

Dasa stretched out his hands and rubbed Aaron's platinum long hair, which was as bright as the moonlight. It felt soft, fluffy and smooth.

"What do you want me to do? For the empire, I am willing to give my all!"

After hearing Dasa's words, Aaron didn't feel any dislike for him, but became eager to try.

Dasa finally needs him, this is his true thought at the moment.

"Go and prove to the people of the empire that you have the qualifications to succeed the emperor of the Zandalari Empire."

Daza held Aaron's hands with one hand, and patted the other's hand heavily with the other.

"Yes! I will prove it!"

Aaron assured Dasa confidently.

"Listen to me first. These are trials that may kill you. If you are not careful, you will die."

Dasa raised his hand and pressed it on Aaron's shoulder, when his agitated mood stabilized.

His plan is simple, but also very difficult to complete.

How to prove to the subjects of the Zandalari Empire that Aron will be a worthy emperor?

Simply because he is his own child?
Don't be funny, everyone in the empire knows that Dasa has never married any woman as an empress, and Aaron is just an illegitimate child.

If Aaron became the emperor of the Zandalari Empire in this way, then his position would definitely be unstable.

It is better to ask for yourself than for others.

The best way for Aaron is to retrace the path he walked in the past and start with the loas of the Zandalari Empire. He needs to pass the trials of those loas, as long as he is under the watchful eyes of the loas. Only those who have completed these trials that are difficult for ordinary people to complete can be qualified to become the emperor of the Zandalari Empire.

God-king of the Loamen!

In this way, his succession can be justified.

After all, this is Azeroth, and there are really gods here. Those gods can play the role of notaries very well, and they will witness the birth and succession of the new emperor of Zandalar .

"I'm not afraid, I can definitely finish it!"

Aaron looked at Dasa seriously, and he swore in his heart that he would live to complete any test.

"Confidence is a good thing, but boy, your strength is still too weak."

While speaking, Rezan's vision appeared on the terrace, and his gaze was fixed on Aaron, the only prince of the Zandalari Empire.

"Unexpectedly, you will come. Rezan."

Daza looked at the Devilsaur Loa in golden armor with a smile on his face.

"Of course I will come, you guy is too impulsive."

Rezan looked at Dasa, and he felt sorry for the imminent passing of a heroic warrior like Dasa.

"At that time, if anyone were in my situation, they would have made the same choice as me. Don't feel sorry, old friend."

When Dasa heard what Rezan said, the smile on his face became more obvious.

"It seems that you have already chosen your heir."

Rezan shook his head slightly, he didn't agree with Dasa's statement, he didn't think other mortals could make the same choice as Dasa at that time.

At the same time, He did pay attention to Aaron's situation.

"No, I'm far from being His Majesty's heir, and I won't be until I pass your test."

Aaron didn't wait for Dasa to answer, he watched Rezan speak out on his own initiative.

The symbol of Zandalari imperial power, Golden Devilsaur, Rezan.

He recognized it, or rather, Rezan's name was known to everyone in the entire Zandalari Empire.

As the first loa to protect the Zandalari tribe, Rezan is worthy of such a title and priesthood.

"Oh, he is really different from you."

Rezan looked at Aaron, and then at Dasa.

"It's normal to be different. After all, he is my son, not me."

Dasa shrugged.

"Yo~ good evening. Unexpectedly, you will come first tonight, Big Tyrannosaurus."

Bwonsamdi's mean voice suddenly appeared on the terrace, and his figure also appeared.

"laugh."

Rezan doesn't like Bwonsamdi, he hates this kind of glib guy.

"I said, what do you want me to do at this late hour?"

Dasa asked, looking at Bwonsamdi.

"If I say, I'm here to take His Majesty away, what will you do?"

Bwonsamdi scratched his skull with skeletal fingers.

"you dare!"

Rezan stepped forward and looked at Bwonsamdi.

"Tsk, what a boring guy, he doesn't know how to make jokes."

Bwonsamdi looked at Rezan with your bored expression on his face.

"Bwonsamdi, get down to business."

After persuading Rezan to leave, Dasa looked at Bwonsamdi and asked.

"Hey, I helped you fight for a good place to go after death. Anyway, we are related in the Shadow Realm."

Bwonsamdi approached Dasa with an expression as if asking for credit.

"Oh? Where is it?"

Dasa looked at Bwonsamdi.

"Blazing Fairy Field, how's it going?! Not bad!"

As Bwonsamdi said, he reached out and hooked Dasa's shoulder.

"I thought I would go to Revendreth or Maldraxxus, but I didn't expect it to be Blazing Wilderness."

Dasa looked at Bwonsamdi and said seriously.

"Uh, I said so. We are kind of related."

Bwonsamdi was a little nervous by Dasa's eyes, let go of the arm hooking Dasa's shoulder, and stood up.

"Okay, let's talk about the latest thing. I have something to ask you, prepare this child for a trial that ordinary people can't complete."

Dasa pointed to Aaron beside him, and said to Bwonsamdi and Rezan.

Under the auspices of Dasa, a group of Loa gods jointly organized a Twelve Trials against the new God King, which was officially announced to the subjects of the empire.

　PS: I haven't left a message for a long time, let's say something this time.I like the kid Aaron. He won't be a supporting character who only appears in a few chapters. It is expected that he will appear in the next volume.As you can imagine, the next volume is Tales from the Shadowlands.

　　
　
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