Dark Savages Come To the United States

"Hey guys, it's the holidays, what are we going to do to celebrate the holidays!?"

With a smiling face on his face, Vader stood on a high place and spoke to the other ancestors.

Waving his arms wildly, it looked a little funny.

"Damn it, how do I know what a festival is supposed to be about. It's the only festival the savages have other than festivals."

Maddock planted his grief on the ground and silently rolled a snowball into Vader's face.

It has been a long time, and the snow on the sacred mountain of Harrogath has laid a thick layer again.

"A snowball fight? That's too boring. If I wrap a stone in a snowball, I might be a little interested."

Olongus looked at Vader who was hit by the snowball with a big head, and said very boringly.

"How about opening a secret realm to play?"

Kerrick was sitting by the fire, holding a large piece of roast meat, stuffing it into his mouth carelessly.

"Whose secret realm is opened? Yours? Or mine? Come on, the only secret realm that can be used by a group of us old guys is the battle where Arreat exploded.

Are you going to go in and watch Arreat crate again in the Worldstone's explosion? "

Tariq stuck the iron rod in his hand on the ground, and a layer of oily light could still be seen on it.

He eats meat much faster than Maddock.

While speaking, Tariq had already dug out a piece of meat and inserted it on the iron rod, and started to roast the meat again.

"Then what are you talking about? Are you just here to eat and drink? Then my collection can't last for many years. I don't want to spend a few decades, and I can only dig around for other people's drinks like that bastard in Volusk .”

Orac sat cross-legged on the snow, talking with the muscles on his back trembling.

It's true that he doesn't have much collection, but Orlak rarely digs holes everywhere, and he doesn't take the time to record all the places where barbarians bury their wine like Volusk.

"Look at what Bulkelso said, otherwise we are already dead, and we won't disappear even if we don't eat or drink."

Cole rubbed the hammer of Hidden Peak's Wrath and said, his eyes were a little erratic.

"Cut, you are the most boring guy. How about we have a competition?"

The vanguard general Calgar copied a huge flag and waved it casually.

It looked like he had some interesting idea.

"Tell me, it's boring anyway."

Volusk dragged Rasuke's body to the front, and Rasuke's face had two huge bruises, which were marks that could only be left by the Immortal King's gloves.

It seems that Vorusk has already settled the previous lottery winning incident.

"It just so happens that you have an heir, so let's have a secret race and see who can come out the fastest?"

Calgar put the flag in place and spoke loudly.

The other ancestors seemed to be a little interested.

They are too familiar with each other, and there is no secret to these ancestors who is strong.

The battle between each other lacks a lot of freshness.

"Who will open the secret realm? What is the battle process?"

Volusk threw Rasuke aside, and asked with interest.

"Bulkasso's secret realm, right? His battles are generally gradual. The recruits should not be allowed to feel the oppression of Aurak's era, and they are not suitable to understand what the battle style was like in ancient times."

Calgar replied.

"What about us? Just watch? That's too boring."

Volusk said with some dissatisfaction.

What's so interesting about the rookie's battle, it seems to have no meaning except to make each of them angry when training recruits.

"Then what do you say is good?"

Vader asked as if nothing had happened, but his tone was not very peaceful, and there was a bit of anger in it, which made Vorusk's beard flutter.

"It's not my business!"

Vorusk disappeared directly with a little displeasure, if it wasn't for the first time this festival was happening, he wouldn't bother to appear in this place.

The proud Vorusk has never been very popular among his ancestors.

"If Kanai is still here..."

"Shut up, Olongus!"

Olongus mentioned a name, and this name was a person that the ancestors would not tacitly say.

Before Vorusk was expected to be the Immortal King, a noble, kind, and upright barbarian.

Orac directly interrupted Olongus' complaint, with some anger in his eyes.

Kanai is extraordinary in the memory of the older generation of ancestors, but now they don't mention this name very much.

It was a painful story.

Volusk slowly returned to the Temple of the Elders by himself, sitting on his throne with a rare look of despondency.

Olongus' complaints still reached his ears, but why didn't Volusk miss that guy named Kanai.

Volusk was not born strong and invincible. When he was weak, he also had a guide standing in front of him to tell him how to go on.

It's just that the person disappeared too soon, leaving behind only a damn box.

"What's the matter, Vorusk? Looks like you're about to cry?"

Bulkasso came out of the room where Kanai's Cube was kept, and frowned at Vorusk's expression.

"You said, did I choose the wrong way?"

Vorusk slumped on his throne, looking as if Leoric had slumped in his grave.

Perhaps it is a very comfortable thing to be paralyzed on this throne.

"You fell asleep?"

Bulkeso said angrily.

Volusk had always been haughty, even arrogant.

Such words that show weakness everywhere will only appear in his dreams.

Volusk patted his face when he heard the words, and let out a deep breath.

Then cheer up.

"I'm talking nonsense, you just treat it as nonsense."

Volusk changed his sitting position, and he was the majestic Immortal King again.

"You set up a festival to let the holy mountain release the power that has been accumulated for many years, is it just to let us dead people have another bite of hot food?"

Volusk actually asked Bulkeso about it.

"This is just a memorable day. Why do you pick on me? Or do you mean I know something about your shameful past?"

Bulkelso asked with a trace of doubts, and then he didn't realize why.

"The past of the Immortal King is not hidden at all! Burkesso, when are you going to let Rorschach see your secret? I know how many times the so-called "time" is just your excuse, if you want to tell With him, you can open that secret realm at any time."

"So what? Expose him to the weight of the past when he's not ready? Young people need a little time to achieve their goals, instead of carrying the burden of us old guys early on."

Leko's shoulders appeared on Burkasso's shoulders, and then he waved his hands nonchalantly to scatter the shadows of the shoulders.

"Smug kid."

Vorusk said with his eyes widened.

The body relaxed a little, and became a little baggy again.

"Old guy, it's true that you're older than me, but I'm already stronger than you."

Bulkelso turned around, intending to look outside.

He felt the breath of the ancient one, and it seemed that the ancient one had some changes, so Bulkelso planned to see if his friend had any troubles.

Volusk has lived for nearly two thousand years, and he has not remembered the time spent after his death.

"Really? Can you still say that when you bear all the savages on your back?

I am the Immortal King, you have to prepare for succession. "

Vorusk muttered under his breath, barely moving his lips.

If the first generation of Bulkelso gave the current Bulkelso a responsibility, then only after becoming the Immortal King can he truly understand what the responsibility of the barbarians is.

All this is placed in the honorable title of "Immortal King".

...

After Burkasso walked out of the Elder's Temple, his pace also slowed down.

Volusk comes off as cocky and arrogant, rude and tough.

But under what circumstances can a weak person become like this?

Among the barbarians, except for the ancestor who was born strong at the beginning, the other barbarians have stepped up to the top step by step from being weak.

Volusk is no exception.

It doesn't make sense.

The emotion of arrogance should not appear on a warrior who is known as the strongest.

"Why? After seeing the real side of Volusk, you are confused?"

Lei Ko's hoarse voice came, and she was already standing beside Bulkelso.

Today, even Leko and Volusk have condensed into entities. This is the indiscriminate support of the Holy Mountain for the barbarians.

"The real side?"

Burkesso felt that he had never experienced so many surprises in his life as he did today.

"The real side! You don't think that the Immortal King has fewer things to deal with than Leoric's useless bone?"

Lai Ko said with some mockery.

Not far behind her, the knife stabs on the evil spirit's shoulder armor could be seen protruding from a stone.

Lei Ko frowned, but finally said nothing.

Canuck won't talk nonsense, that guy's stubbornness makes people feel a little bit moved.

It's just that Lei Kou won't accept a love just because she is touched, because touch and pity are the emotions farthest from love.

"So you're going to tell me this? I want to go see my friend now, she seems to have met some good things."

Bulkelso didn't intend to delve into this matter any further.

What Vorusk is burdened with will always be known when he becomes the Immortal King.

Burkesso would prefer to hear that passage from Warusk rather than having it told by others.

That would be unseemly for an Immortal King.

"I think it will be of great help if you know about it, at least you won't be stupid enough to use that magic box in all sorts of ridiculous ways. Haven't you heard enough of Jotun Kuller's ridicule?"

Lei Ko hugged her hands in front of her, squeezing her body even more majestic.

"Kanai's Box? It's a great artifact, but what can I do with it? Put the devil king of hell in it and recast it to see if it can be turned into an archangel?

Or stuff a rare demon soul into it, and then ascend to become a 'legendary' great demon? And then burst a higher-tier loot from the Legendary Archfiend? "

Bulkelso said with some contempt.

He believed in his own strength, and it was precisely because of this that he managed to use his body to remember the feeling of being upgraded by equipment.

For Bull Kasso, those equipments were just equipment.

Legendary power? Except for those weird legendary gems, all the legends have no secrets in front of him.

"Maybe? It's just that you never thought of it that way."

Lai Ko's answer stunned Bulkeso.

That doesn't sound very plausible.

So he frowned, and the whole person became serious and said, "Are you serious?"

"I just think, you should know these things, maybe you can do a little more."

Lai Ko's eyes didn't escape at all, she looked directly at Bulkasso's oppressive eyes.

"Even if you will tell me something that Volusk doesn't plan to tell me for the time being? Even if you plan to bypass the will of the Immortal King and tell me in advance the secret that only the Immortal King can protect?

To be honest, Reco, I never thought you should know these things. "

Bulkelso didn't panic or anything, just looked at Lei Ko in front of him seriously.

Something that only the Immortal King can know, so how did Leiko know?

"Need I remind you? Fate knows everything."

Leko said with a contemptuous smile.

A believer in fate, Leko, who chose to sacrifice according to the guidance of fate, knows many secrets.

It's just that she rarely tells others.

Because those who know their destiny need to pay the price.

Leikou had already told her husband, the barbarian Jorez named after a warrior, that he would die in a battle.

That was the first time that Lai Ko had violated fate, and the future of those who knew fate would be destined.

External forces cannot prevent the coming of that ending.

Even at that time, in order to save her lover, Leikou tried to stop Jorez from stepping on the battlefield countless times.

But how could Jorez, who was dubbed a warrior, escape the battle?

In the end, Jorez died in the battle, as fate showed Lecco.

Whether fate can be changed is a question that Lai Ko has been thinking about for a long time.

Until she discovered that as long as she didn't know the direction of her fate, her fate would change all the time!

As long as fate does not cruelly show destiny to people who don't know fate to watch.

Lai Ko watched a lot of fate, so she became a follower of fate.

It also means that she lost the chance to fight against fate.

That is the power of the rules of fate.

But telling a piece of the past doesn't touch destiny.

Nor does it make Bulkelso's future all that predestined.

"Boring fate, you know I never believe in fate, I only believe in what I can see, and fate should restrain itself, don't let others find its trace!"

Bulkelso looked at Leiko with some regret.

Lakko's story was not a secret among the top barbarians.

Canuck is over there, that guy who sometimes behaves a little crazy will always ramble about some things about Lecco.

He seems to be planning to hypnotize himself by convincing others. What kind of love can last for thousands of years?

Maybe it exists, but it's just a "maybe" after all.

"I'm not here to discuss fate with you this time, I just think you need to know that secret."

Lai Ko said casually.

Then she turned her head and looked at Volusk who had been standing behind her at some point.

Volusk's face was not very good-looking, and his hand was empty without the newly forged stone hammer from Bulkelso.

But Vorusk, who wears the heavy belt of the Immortal King, is still the most powerful ancestor spirit on the sacred mountain.

"So? I'll know that when I'm ready, and now, it's time for me to meet my friends.

As a host, you can't let your guests wait for a long time in the cold wind. "

Bulkasso had no intention of going on.

Even if Volusk didn't intend to stop it, Bulkasso still needs to make some preparations.

He is about to become the Immortal King, and then all the secrets of the barbarians will be revealed to him.

Bulkelso's figure walked away, and Leko regained his composure and looked at Volusk who was standing not far away.

"Now, are you satisfied?"

Lai Ko said contemptuously.

"fine."

Volusk forced the words out of his mouth dryly.

"A kind-hearted and cowardly warrior, in order to take responsibility, has become a proud and arrogant look, in order to make the tribe full of trust, and use violence to show strength.

Vorusk, does your heart tremble when your fist strikes your enemy in the face? "

Leko said with a smile.

Very bright.

Lai Ko did not mean to ridicule Volusk.

On the contrary, she respected Volusk's choice.

The immortal king cannot change the barbarian's will, but every immortal king is an existence recognized by the barbarians.

"No, because I have to be cruel."

"Cruel, what a gentle word."

Lei Ko turned around, her body seemed to be trembling a little.

I don't know if I'm holding back my laughter or weeping silently.

"Which family of the nephalem does not bear the heaviest responsibility? Unfortunately, the druids had to go into hiding in order to protect the secret.

Otherwise, Orac and the others would not have been short of food back then. "

Volusk talked about the past with some nagging.

The nephalem gathered together with various professions, guarding the secrets of each nephalem.

Everyone is carrying heavy things, and he is not the only one who is doing this.

"Bulkhasso has already made preparations, but Rorschach, how are you going to make him sober? Do you just watch him become depressed amidst Imprius' few words?"

Lei Ko's voice was as hoarse as ever, and she couldn't hear her condition.

"The ancestors had a brief exchange before, and planned to open a secret realm with sufficient qualifications for recruits to experience.

It's a festive event.

In a while, I will let Bulkelso open the secret realm of the Arreat protection battle, so that the recruits can experience the tragedy of that time.

Of course, the ancestors would show up there and take them away when they were dying. "

Vorusk gnawed on his gloves and said hesitantly.

Harrogas and Harrogas have different meanings.

This holy mountain is a new holy mountain after the explosion of the holy mountain of Arreat, and the name Harrogas was originally the city on the holy mountain of Arreat.

Even the original barbarians did not live in the bitter cold of the north, but were driven north by the magic of Khajistan, and finally took root in the mountains of Arreat.

The Holy Mountain of Arreat was also called after a long time after that.

The most precious things in the original Harrogas were not food and medicine.

It is only an important substance to maintain people's lives, but it cannot be said to be precious.

Nor are weapons and various combat preparations.

It is only an important tool to protect people's lives in dangerous situations, and it cannot be regarded as precious.

Not even life!

Only cowardly people will avoid death regardless of conditions, and life will be valuable when it has a meaning of existence.

What the brave Harrogans long for most is not the continuation of life, but the hope that gives them the determination and courage to survive.

Hope is the most precious thing in the original city of Harrogas.

This fortress city longing for hope is the hope of the whole world.

The barbarians were originally the last line of defense against the demon army! Always guard the World Stone!

Until the Archangel of Justice chose to destroy that thing, the barbarians at that time still had power, and it was possible to defeat Baal and Mephisto!

But the Archangel of Justice did not give the barbarian a fighting chance!

There are a large number of dilapidated buildings on the holy mountain of Harrogas, which are the remains of Sescheron Fortress!

Bulkelso was here at the time, the last survivor of the catastrophe that took place here.

By the time Bulkelso arrived at the Holy Mountain of Arreat, the battle had come to an end!

In the end, Bulkelso could only roar and kill all the demons in the Arreat Pit, but that was irreversible.

The former capital of the barbarians is here!

Volusk intends to let the barbarian recruits truly understand what the barbarians really need in that battle to defend Harrogas!

And this may make Rorschach understand that justice is only meaningful when it is implemented.

The justice that is talked about is just the cruelest mockery!

"A big tutorial? I think they'd love it."

Lai Ko took two quick steps and disappeared from Volusk's sight.

This topic is enough here.

Immersed in the past will only get deeper and deeper, but the world is always moving forward.

Time will always catch up with the footsteps of human beings, and then leave those who stay far behind.

"I thought, they might get caught up in suspicion.

But so what? Is there no need to fight if you doubt it? One has to fight, even the 'businessman' Vader will choose to fight. "

Volusk muttered to himself.

...

Bulkelso appeared beside Gu Yi, and the robe on Gu Yi was fluttering in the cold wind.

She looks a lot more relaxed.

"Looks like you're a lot more relaxed."

Bulkesuo walked up to him with strides, and spoke heartily.

The serious conversation between Lecco and Volusk did not affect him.

In other words, Bulkelso is used to it all happening.

Can't sleep because you're afraid of having nightmares?

The emotion of worrying about tomorrow will only affect the present, and it is Bulkelso's choice to face the difficulties and not to worry about it.

"Yes, I feel the freedom of my soul."

Gu Yi said with a calm smile.

"By the way, whose sacred chants belonged to me before? I really want to meet this person."

Gu Yi naturally walked in front of Bulkeso, and the mana on her body finally became her own.

Mana should be born in the soul and flow in the body.

The mana of the mages is the connection between the soul and the body, and it should not have a negative impact on one's body.

"Now you have the appearance of a mage, but it's a pity that you don't want to accept the blood of the Nephalem.

As for the singing before, it was Johanna's voice, she should be coming soon. "

Bulkelso looked at Gu Yi in front of him with some regret.

Gu Yi's knowledge is enough to support a stronger force, but her soul and body can't bear it.

Compared with the nephalem, the human beings in this world still have an innate gap that cannot be ignored.

After Bulkelso's voice fell, Johanna appeared in front of her on the Celestial Warhorse.

The horse's head stopped in front of Gu Yi, less than a palm away.

Then the war horse dissipated directly.

"Hello, mage. I'm Johanna, a crusader."

Johanna greeted with some doubts.

She came here following the breath of Bulkelso.

Bulkelso just exuded some of his aura as a guide.

Johanna came on her horse.

"Hi, I'm Gu Yi."

Gu Yi bowed slightly and lowered his head.

This peaceful gesture made Johanna feel like meeting Karasim.

"Honestly, you and the mages I have seen are not the same. Maybe this is the reason why Bulkelso can have a mage friend?"

Johanna directly stretched out her hand to hold Gu Yi's shoulder.

She immediately felt the weakness of Gu Yi's body.

"Even the strength of the body is the same. The mages I know are much stronger than you."

Johanna added.

She remembered that Li Min came here once and said that he wanted to learn melee combat techniques from Karasim.

Li Min chose an unlucky Fallen Demon as the target for practice, and then tried to use the monk Fenglei Chong's skill.

Spinning the wand in front of him like a magic wand, Li Min, who was finally tired, waved the wand and blasted the head of the bruised Fallen Demon with one blow.

Facts have proved that some skills of monks are not so easy to learn.

Without the support of internal force, an empty appearance is just a show.

"I hope that the power of the law has not been experienced for a long time. It also made me miss the mantra of Karasim."

Burkasso said casually, and walked directly towards the square.

You can't miss the excitement over there, which is a rare joyous scene on the holy mountain.

If you miss it, you will have to wait until next year's celebration.

Bulkeso didn't intend for the festival to last three days, one day would suffice.

Three days is still too long.

Anyway, the ancestors lived a relatively idle life even if there were no festivals.

"I can survive the aftermath of Malthael's attack, so Kalashin should be fine."

Johanna spoke naturally.

If it is said that Johanna resisted Malsail's attack through her strong body and defensive power.

Then Kalashim, who has an invulnerable state, can survive Malthael's attack more easily.

Whether it is Qixiangquan or meditation, it can keep Karasim from dying.

It's just that Johanna has no idea where he is now.

"I'm not worried about Kharazim, but Li Min and Vera."

Bulkeso shook his head and said.

Kalashim's survivability is worthy of recognition.

But according to Li Min's personality, she might choose to fight Malsail head-on.

Can the mage's fragile body hold up in the face of death?

This is why Bulkelso is worried.

As for Valar, the witcher will not give up on his enemies.

Wherever she went, the demon would turn into a sieve most of the time, and even if Vera wasn't seriously injured, she would look for an opportunity to give Malthael a hard time.

The three original suits of Shadow Suit, Fearland Mech, and Unholy Essence are all on Vera's body. Whether it is a large-scale attack, mobile warfare, or even assassination, Vera is a first-class expert.

It's just that Masail is indeed not an existence that can be defeated alone.

That's why Bulkelso was worried about them.

As for Nazeebo, that witch doctor has a lot of ways to save his life, Malsayer probably won't be able to catch him.

The necromancer enjoys the protection of Rathma, so naturally there will be no problems.

"Li Min is an out-and-out genius, but she's not as reckless as you think, Bulkelso."

Johanna said with a smile.

Li Min is like a big kid, but how can a powerful mage lose his mind?

If Li Min really chose to stand in front of Masail, then she must have her own plans.

Demon hunters are the type who are good at concealment and surprise attacks.

Villa will not make rash decisions.

"As for Vera, she will probably give Malsail a cold shoulder and harass that angel while ensuring her own safety."

Johanna spoke lightly.

Johanna and Li Min have a better relationship than Bulkelso.

"Now, enjoy the holidays. I'll be busy in about a minute."

Bulkelso interrupted the conversation and quickened his pace.

Volusk's plan was almost written on his face, he probably understood what those ancestors wanted to do.

This is a big project, and that battle turned into a secret realm cannot be taken lightly.

The overwhelming demons look really disgusting.

...

"So, how do we kill that Jin Bin?"

Rumlow asked Matthew in front of him.

He was shaking a wine bottle in his hand.

Spider-Man is eating barbecue, and it seems that his life has been a bit difficult recently.

As for the injury, Spider-Man has already come to the holy mountain, if he is reluctant to give him a medicine bottle, it would be too stingy.

"You ask me what to do? I am also troubled by this problem."

Matthew said perfunctorily.

Jin is far stronger than him and Rumlow, maybe Rorschach can provide some help, but that is not enough.

Matthew was able to catch up with Rorschach's back, but that Jin Bin made him feel even more terrifying.

"Are you troubled by your lack of strength, Matthew?"

A hearty female voice came, it was Reco whom I hadn't seen for a long time.

Since Lei Ke's ancestor took over Matthew's training, Lei Ke has not appeared in front of Matthew for a long time.

Today is a holiday, no training is required.

So Reco came over to talk to Matthew.

"It's been a long time since we talked, Reco."

Matthew said with a smile on his face.

The threat of Jin Bin is still in sight.

"What should I call this lady?"

Constantine, who had been listening, asked with a smile, and then extended his hand.

He felt that the ancestor in front of him seemed to be easy to fool, and he wanted to get something from the barbarian as his own strength.

After all, if an ordinary person wants to fight against the mysterious guy, he needs some help.

Whether it was a shroud or a cross, he needed both.

"I don't like the breath on your body, it makes me feel like I saw scum."

Reco expressed her views on Constantine without reservation.

It seems to be a little disgusting.

"Don't say that, you have to know that I was selected from a large group of people. Generally, we call such people elites."

Constantine didn't have the slightest look of anger on his face, he had long been used to this kind of thing.

Don't get angry because of a title.

"The ones who are screened out are called elites, and the ones left after the screening are scumbags. Boy!"

Reco patted Constantine on the shoulder, with a little "caring" in his eyes.

Then she sat directly across from Matthew.

"Continue with the topic just now, are you distressed by lack of strength?"

Reco put on a smiling face and said.

It is not difficult for nephalem to become stronger than before in a short period of time.

Especially for this group of recruits, only a few legends are needed to produce earth-shaking changes.

Reco, who is familiar with the legendary equipment illustrated book, intends to teach the young man a lesson.

"Yes, we have encountered a very powerful enemy, maybe even Rorschach can't defeat that monster."

Matthew said with a wry smile.

"I trust Matthew's judgment, it's just that I haven't met the guy, so I can't talk about it.

But I still have a good way to become stronger. "

Reco spoke in a somewhat mysterious manner.

She got the news from Canuck, which Matthew and the others will definitely like.

"Ahem! Bulkelso will open a vast secret realm in a while, and there are opportunities to become stronger everywhere.

It just depends on whether you can seize the opportunity and become stronger. "

Reco made a fool of himself.

Her nature is nothing like that of her ancestor, Lekko.

A savage who died in the fifth battle could not touch much heavy stuff.

She still has unrealistic fantasies about fighting demons.

Like an innocent girl, even though she has been dead for hundreds of years.

"A vast secret realm? It seems that this is unusual. But how do you know?"

Matthew asked a little bit, which would help Reiko to tell more news.

Reiko himself also likes this way of communication, just like a child eager to show off.

"That, I am a savage of the Bull tribe, I heard it from Chief Canuck."

Reco said with a silly smile.

Kanuk is the chief of the Bull Tribe, but he is not the only chief of the Bull Tribe on the holy mountain.

The other one is Lai Ko...

When facing Reiko, Canuck would act like a kind great-great-great-grandfather, trying to satisfy the child's curiosity as much as possible.

"Specifically?"

Rumlow calmed down a bit, he was too lazy to coax the little girl Reco.

After getting acquainted with them, Rumlow discovered that not all of these ancestor spirits were as reliable as those powerful warriors.

Of course, the minds of the ancestor spirits stop the moment they die.

Although you will also feel the pain caused by the passage of time, it is the feeling that ancestors who have lived for hundreds of years will have.

Exceptions like Reco's were not so important.

"Battle of Harrogarth!"

Reco spoke in a somewhat mysterious manner.

Even though Rumlow and Matthew were a little curious, they didn't interrupt.

As for the history of the savages, they can only know a little bit from the conversations of their ancestors. No recruit has yet carefully investigated those past events.

Most of them only associate the name Harrogas with the holy mountain at their feet.

"The Holy Mountain of Harrogas is not the same as the city of Harrogas! Let me tell you, what I most wanted to be an adventurer at the time was not to be an adventurer, but to be a guard of Harrogas City.

It's just that the old general Qualkek's review was too strict, and I didn't meet that standard.

In the secret realm of the Battle of Harrogath, you can see the projections of those famous ancestors. If you can get their approval, you can get their legends.

And most importantly, you can use it immediately after you get it! Perfectly adapted to your strength level! "

Reco's voice is not too low.

Let Luke and Jessica on the side also get excited.

The two of them don't have the threat of Jin Bin, but there is still this purple man who needs to be killed by them.

Getting stronger is also an imminent thing.

Although there is the guidance of the ancestors, the sense of urgency is lingering.

So Luke and Jessica moved over directly.

Their actions attracted the attention of others. Except for Rorschach, who was closing himself in, and Thor, who was chatting with his younger sister, all the people on the holy mountain gathered.

Going to hear what they have to say.

"I heard that if you can persist until the end in the battle of Harrogath, you can still see Bulkelso kill all the demons visible to the naked eye alone! There are not many chances to see Bulkelso go all out to kill the figure.

Except for Rorschach, few others have such an opportunity.

If any of you make it to the end, Bulkelso won't begrudge the prize. He is the best blacksmith in the world, and he can be imitated by various legends. He must be able to provide enough help on the road to becoming stronger. "

Reiko said with a smile, with longing in his expression.

Every piece of equipment made by Bulkelso is a high-quality product.

That's not something like a casually made toy, each of which can provide a huge boost.

"Like the wristbands of the ancestors in Rumlow's hands, as well as the wristbands of destruction, grief, mercy, etc., Bulcasso can take them out.

You have to seize this opportunity and perform well! "

Reiko was summing up in this way, while Matthew frowned.

A vast secret realm, a tragic war!

This can't be as easy as Reco said, and Rumlow knows this very well.

"Guys! Keep your ears open! Next up is the festivities!"

Bull Casso stood in the crowd and yelled loudly! It was as loud as ringing a big bell.