Dark Savages Come To the United States

"What are you going to let me know?

You want to tell me something other than Rathma has come.

If nothing else, your best bet right now is to fuck off.

Unless you intend to end yourself on my holy mountain. "

Bulkelso looked at the first ancestor in front of him, and felt that he seemed a little weak.

Seriously, who likes fighting?

It's just endless fighting. If people don't regard fighting as a kind of fun, they will only sink more and more in pain.

Man is a very adaptable creature, adapting to battle and taking it for fun can make an already difficult life a little bit better.

Compared to fighting, Bulkelso prefers to sleep.

Who doesn't like the days when you can live a good life without doing anything?

But no one can do this.

People always have to find something to do, and only by doing something can they feel that they have some value.

If given the chance, Bulkelso could also sleep well for a while like the first ancestors.

It's a pity that the current situation doesn't allow him to do that.

The barbarians need a living immortal king.

"I'm just here to see what a reckless guy who intends to bear the so-called crime will do at this time.

Sure enough, you are different from me.

You are so strong that you don't need to abide by any so-called morality, but you keep the so-called morality in your heart.

In our time, there were no rules for nephalem to follow.

It's boring, and it all disappears in a flash if you let it.

But you use this method to solve the problem?

Obviously has the most powerful violence, but regards violence as a scourge? "

The ancestors of the first generation knew Bulkelso's thoughts very well, and these words did not intend to change anything in Bulkelso.

He was just plain complaining.

Born in an age when there were no rules at all, the way barbarians solve problems is naturally brutal.

According to his way, no one will come to question his approach.

Of course, when the time comes, a bunch of people will come to kill him.

The first ancestors were good at this.

Even among all the original nephalem, he is the most hated one.

"roll!"

Bulkelso's eyes widened, looking at the eloquent guy in front of him.

Sometimes two people who are not the same should not try to find mutual understanding.

That will only cause more distress.

Ending it all at the most opportune time is the succinct way.

Even the deterrence of using some force is required.

"okay.

If you can be born with us, you may have a lot of common language with my sister.

Yisu is a beauty.

Although I don't like mages at all. "

The first ancestors left quietly.

Nothing seemed to be left.

It's just that he mentioned the name Yisu to make Bulkesuo think a bit more.

The original mage?

A mage is a profession that gets more means the longer it exists.

The ghosts don't know how this first mage disappeared, and they don't know if it is possible for her to reappear.

But don't worry about it for now.

"I don't like mages either.

While those who follow the rules are mostly respectable, the rules are sometimes not quite right.

Just like the law, that's just the bottom line of restraint.

Anyone who takes the bottom line as a criterion is probably a scumbag. "

Bulkelso muttered a few words, then turned around and looked at Rorschach in front of him.

Rorschach doesn't want to be able to be obedient and obedient at all.

Fortunately, savages don't like "good kids" who don't have their own opinions.

One has to pursue something, right?

"You stay here honestly.

I have something to do now.

If you're not on the Holy Mountain when I come back, you'll feel the way Luke was raised.

I know Maddock very well, and I know what he does.

It's just that I don't like to force others. "

Bulkelso's eyes are a little dangerous...

He thought so, but he was also sure that Rorschach would not listen to him.

"You know, once you leave, I will definitely show up where I am needed.

Isn't this what you have always done?

Stick to what you insist on, and then risk everything to fight for the ending you want.

Unless you don't leave. "

Rorschach said without any fear.

He seemed to realize his importance.

Bulkelso would not kill him.

This is true no matter how disobedient he has done.

Even that doesn't change Bul-Keso's mind about making him the Immortal King.

At most, he was beaten violently, so what?

Whose child hasn't been cleaned up by their parents?

Rorschach wasn't the kind of kid who enjoyed an elite education and didn't get beat up.

He took a lot of beatings when he was growing up.

When he was a child, he did not see welfare homes and child protection agencies coming to his house.

Maybe I came here... but as a "customer"...

By the way, it seems to have been mentioned before?

Luo Xia's mother was a poor and not so poor woman who sold her body for a living.

Bulkelso seemed a little impatient, and gave Rorschach a vicious look.

By the way, he picked up the two knives from the ground and hung them on his waist again.

Eighty percent of this trip is about fighting.

Rasma has come.

The concept of the first generation of ancestors is incompatible with the current Bulkesso, but there is one thing that can be figured out.

That is the guy doesn't lie.

Since you speak, it must be true.

The arrival of Rathma has been confirmed, but the figure of this guy has not been found yet.

But Burkasso had already thought of the most likely place to see Rasma in his heart.

Reconstructed Candulas.

A half-lived guy can always interest a necromancer, right?

Even though Rathma isn't there now, Leoric should have discovered something.

As for the war in another world, the result will not be too long away.

Bulkelso basically did everything needed to prepare, this time just waiting for a result.

"Get ready.

When I come back, the training you will receive will be upgraded immediately!

I won't let you die easily, but don't expect my teachings to soften. "

Bulkelso's words sounded harsh, at least in Rorschach's eyes.

So Rorschach didn't care what Bulkelso said at all.

How tragic can all this be?

It's just a wandering between life and death.

Rorschach felt this feeling countless times during his growing up.

So there is no fear at all, and even a little eager to try.

Bulkelso finally rolled his eyes and tore open the portal and walked straight away.

Rorschach wanted to laugh a little.

"I wouldn't be so optimistic if I were you."

A teasing voice sounded, and Anda Kurgas walked in.

The Temple of the Elders is just a room with a special status, anyone can come.

Looking at it this way, it seems that there is nothing special about this place.

"Tsk, Banal is still doing this?

I made a bet with Bulkelso before, and I said Banal would not do this after he had brains.

Looks like I lost? "

Andakurgis rubbed his chin and looked at Rorschach.

There was an emotion called pity in that look.

"Death is not the most painful thing I know.

But I'm just afraid of losing it.

So do I have anything to lose with Bulkelso's training boost? "

Rorschach moved his shoulders and said.

He already knew these ancestors very well.

Occasionally we can still mingle together.

Although he was the one who was beaten most of the time, he was able to fight back.

"Ha, you've lost quite a bit, but apparently Bulkelso has lost even more.

How long has it been since you entered his secret realm?

Or did you forget that you just walked through less than one percent of his secret realm? "

Andakurgas walked to the place where Banal disappeared.

Then he wiped the soles of his boots on the ground with some annoyance.

It's not respectful at all.

"Banaer disappeared in this place?

It's really embarrassing, the brain will rust if it doesn't move.

Apparently Barnar's brain is the rusty kind, and hopefully this time he'll be able to get the rust off. "

Andakurgas said that when he went to Banal, he seemed a little bit sad?

Maybe even he couldn't tell if Banal would ever come back.

After all, they knew very little about Vorusk's story, so they could only rely on guesswork.

"Come on, what's in Bulkelso's secret realm?

All of you either want me to explore faster, or let me face his secret realm carefully.

You all seem to know what's in there and what I need to know from it.

But no one told me. "

Rorschach finally put away his nervous posture.

Maybe he could stay relaxed as long as it wasn't Bulkelso in front of him.

This feeling is actually not good at all, a bit like the relationship between a child and a parent.

Rorschach hadn't experienced that kind of tension for some time, and this time it made him very uncomfortable.

"Don't you have any guesses yourself?

Well, this question ends here.

Aren't you still going to fight the crushing hammer?

Let me say in advance that you will basically not see the hammer when you go at this time.

Mockett had probably already made his move.

The reason we guys exist is above all to worry about young people.

So occasionally have to shelter from the wind and rain.

The most likely thing you'll do there is to tell those guys they're leaving you behind.

You may like this feeling.

Although glory is not the approval of others, flowers and applause are more acceptable than thunder and blood.

Maybe you'll be able to tell your fellows when you're drunk that you broke through the blockade of Bulkasso to come here.

They couldn't imagine how many obstacles you encountered, and they succeeded in making Bulkelso choose to compromise.

Although you and I both know, you actually did nothing. "

Anda Kurgas had a sneer on his face when he spoke.

Rorschach's approach was irrational, but barbaric.

Andakurgis didn't dislike Rorschach's choice, but that didn't stop him from taunting.

Rorschach's approach was a bit self-defeating.

But most of the miracles are created by such a group of guys who are overwhelmed.

"I will remember your warning.

But I will also remember that ugly face when you mocked me. "

Rorschach spoke while tearing open a teleportation.

Then he saw Andakurgas' smiling face.

That expression is as kind as the elders who watch their children go out every morning.

Rorschach was a little dazed.

"Go away.

You will feel better when Bulkelso comes back.

Before you get repaired, enjoy the battle victory with your friends.

Then go to barbecue together, go to drink together.

Wait until everything is over, and then worry about what kind of punishment you need to be punished. "

Anda Kurgas waved his hand and retracted his gaze.

Rorschach walked through the portal in silence.

Andakurgas sat cross-legged at the place where Banal disappeared.

"Old man, why are you still unwilling to use your brain?

You can enjoy the good reputation that comes with being uncompromising.

Even carry out the powerful legend when he died.

But you forgot that only the Immortal King cannot remain unchanged.

What a stubborn bastard you are! "

Andakurgas reached out and touched the ground, there was still Banal's blood on it.

The temperature has dropped a lot, and the temperature on the Harrogas Holy Mountain itself is not too high.

Even with the blessing of life a few days ago, the snow melted a little.

But it will soon be covered by fresh snow.

It is still the cleanest in this vast expanse of whiteness!

It also saves you from having to think so much.

"Wang~"

The husky stretched out his dog's head from outside the door of the Elder's Temple and looked inside.

This place does not refuse the arrival of people, but I have never heard of the rules about dogs.

But there shouldn't be any, right?

After all, Bulkelso himself still likes dogs.

"Good dog, your breeder will be back.

That's what he said, but he doesn't know how much time he needs yet.

Do you want to live with me first? "

Anda Kurgas greeted the husky.

The husky walked in timidly, the dog's face was full of fear...

The dog had seen Banal when his neck was cut off.

Although it is a dog, it has an instinctive cognition of the passing of life.

So he is afraid.

Afraid of this house full of the smell of my breeder...

Banal's blood was everywhere, and Banal's breath naturally filled the room.

"Speaking of which, you are supposed to be Bulkelso's dog in name?

It's just that Banal temporarily took you to raise it? "

Anda Kurgas rubbed the dog's head, then hugged Husky in his arms.

It's always freezing cold on the holy mountain, and holding a dog can somewhat warm me up.

"Okay, wait a little longer.

Bulkelso is right, if I were in his place, I probably wouldn't even have time to talk nonsense with Banal.

That guy is an idiot, even though he's a nice guy. "

Anda Kurgas spoke very casually.

Then he was bitten by the dog in his arms.

"Hiss, your kid has good teeth?"

Andakurgas stared blankly at the bite marks on his arm.

He remembered being bitten by a dog, what kind of vaccine did he need to get?

But after thinking about it, I gave up the idea.

What soul needs vaccination?

Can rabies infect one of his ancestor's spirits?

emmm slept...

Waking up at two in the middle of the night...

Get up strong and get up to type.

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