Dark Savages Come To the United States

"You mean the first ancestors of the barbarians left Sonya?"

Leoric looked at Imprius in front of him and said.

He was somewhat nervous.

Imprius is different from Auriel, this guy is much rougher.

Although as courage, Imprius is very reliable.

But this thing has always been a huge threat to guys who are not like him.

This is no fun.

Leoric wasn't sure if Imprius would be upset when he saw him, so he directly pulled out the spear of courage and shot him.

If stabbed by a weapon forged by a whole star, Solarion, then he can only exist as Skeletron.

The human body cannot bear this kind of injury.

Even Bulkasso would not allow Imprius to pierce his body directly.

The flames of courage are more scorching than anger in the midst of madness.

As for when did Imprius come?

That was after Auriel left temporarily.

Leoric didn't care about that at all.

Anyway, isn't Prius here?

If they were to fight Rathma, their chances of winning should be higher.

Rathma is a necromancer, a profession destined to wield the power of death.

Of course, it is also indispensable to be linked with the authority of life.

Rasma still has part of the life authority from Vasily.

It's just that in this world, there are not too few existences who have mastered authority.

Rathmah was not very serious, but he was never arrogant.

"Though I'm not sure what he's planning to do.

But he won't do it to humans.

This is good news that can be accepted. "

Imprius directly pulled Leoric up from the chair and sat on it himself.

Well, Imprius himself is not a polite guy.

This guy is very tyrannical, even more tyrannical than a barbarian.

Especially he didn't think much of Leoric.

Leoric was indeed brave after he became a lunatic, but whether that was courage is another matter.

Because of the authority of courage, Prius is a bit of a two-level theory of black and white, good and evil.

There is no such thing as brave and not brave when it comes to courage...

"I know you don't like my choice after madness, but this is my Candulas,

Do you have to give me some face, or are you planning to correct these documents for me? "

Leoric said with a wrinkled face.

He has a good relationship with Imprius now.

It's a pity that Prius has no respect for him at all.

"Are you planning on me respecting a guy who has nothing to do with life?

Oh, that's right. You are now alive.

Although it can become half dead at any time. "

Imprius said that bluntly.

Leoric is unlucky, mainly because he is not strong enough.

But this is not unreasonable.

Who made him wake up a little too late?

"Come on.

I called you here so that I can talk to Rathma normally when he shows up.

That guy Rasma I've never talked to in person.

Although I know what that guy looks like, I can't think of how to start a conversation with him.

Should I chant along with him, 'Our Lady of Grace, save us'? "

Leoric stomped his feet as he spoke, and a chair rose from the ground.

Um……

The chair made of white bones looks very domineering.

It's just a little gloomy, and most people can't bear this aesthetic.

It's like most people know that grilled scorpions are edible, but there are not many who can really eat them.

This statement seems inaccurate?

Well, most people know that scorpions can be eaten directly in the mouth, and the protein may be several times that of beef.

But how many can really eat?

It's not a time of poverty, when most people can only accept normal food.

"You might be able to tell him that you can make strong bones.

Then he would probably be ecstatic? "

Imprius digs into Leoric's desk...

Then he took out a cigar from the drawer and lit it for himself.

"Isn't it a little abnormal after you become a human?

I also saw Angel smoking a cigar for the first time. "

Leoric's face twitched unnaturally twice.

"You've become a lot more lively since you became a human.

At least you can't slap yourself when you're Skeletron.

By the way, you didn't have any flesh on your body at that time. "

Imprius rolled his eyes and said.

His feelings are much richer now.

Perhaps after becoming a human being, learning to live from a human perspective gave him a lot of new insights.

What's wrong with being a human being?

"Tell me, what are you planning to do here?

Say yes first.

I will not kill Rathma.

It's not a question of whether I can do it, or even if I could. "

Imprius stretched long.

This lazy look is a bit beyond his previous image.

How handsome was the former Imprius?

The thick battle armor all over the body.

The metallic halo above the head.

There are also wings of light behind him that burn like flames.

At that time, he was full of ardor and majesty of courage.

Now let's see how he looks like a middle-aged man with salted fish...

Leoric couldn't get used to it.

After all, this is a hardworking king, and he likes that kind of hot life.

"Didn't I say that?

I want a chance to communicate with Rasma normally!

I have no faith in Rathma, although I know he and his followers are noble heroes.

But I can't stand the way of fighting with skeletons everywhere! "

Leoric said with some boredom.

It's a bit ridiculous to say...

Among the things the Skeleton King hates the most, skeletons are definitely at the top...

As for Rathma being a hero, it's true...

It's ridiculous to say that among the ranks of the nephalem, the ones with the least number of fallen are not the barbarians and crusaders.

It's these necromancers who look evil...

Although everyone says not to judge people by their appearance, it is not an easy task.

At least it's more difficult to do than it is to say.

"Do you know where Rasma is?

Or did the skeleton in your body sense his arrival? "

Imprius took a deep sip of the cigar, then blew it out through his nose.

People would believe that he is a gangster like that...

"I don't know, but I think someone in High Heaven knows.

Isn't your follower angel staying in high heaven with another angel?

You are familiar with collecting the souls of noble people.

Of course, you are more familiar with collecting the ashes of noble people..."

Leoric was spitting out venom, and Imprius almost broke his defense.

The ghost knows who told the story about the ashes in the earthen jar above the high-level heaven...

Back then when he was the Archangel of Courage, he had warned those guys a lot.

"how do you know……"

"Of course I know.

You were running around in the high heavens every day at that time.

Do you remember how many people you warned?

Always saying 'If I hear something I shouldn't hear, you'll be miserable'.

The problem is that you also don't say anything you shouldn't hear.

The results of it?

The guys you warned got together and discussed it without knowing what you care about.

So they wrote a list.

The list says 'Ten things that Imprius might care about'.

Later, it became more than a hundred pieces. What do you care about? "

Leoric also took a cigar from his desk and lit it for himself.

Smoking is definitely not a good thing.

It means that the two guys present are not normal people.

"I should have strangled them and stuffed them in the fountain of heaven."

"Then you can harvest a bunch of fellow angels who have no idea what you care about.

I thought you would be a little smarter when you became a human. "

Leoric said with his head tilted, his eyes contemptuous.

Skeletron hates the Riddler.

Is there anything in this world that cannot be explained clearly?

Always vague, not crisp at all!

"So you're here waiting for me to come and have a tea party?

Imprius and, is this Leoric? "

A somewhat unfamiliar voice.

A pale face...

And that conspicuous white bald head.

"Rathma is here, Leoric, hurry up if you want to ask anything."

Imprius rolled his eyes and didn't care at all.

He didn't care much.

Rathma's methods are very scary, and his style of doing things is also a little cruel.

But to be honest, the younger brother of the original nephalem is better than his older brothers and sisters...

Maybe it's because Rathma's powers are learned?

"I want to ask... Fuck!

when did you show up "

Leoric was so flustered that he couldn't choose what to say.

Communication with Rathma looks good for now though.

At least it didn't directly become tense.

"Probably when you said go to the urn in the High Heavens.

So you are waiting here for me, what are you planning to say to me?

I don't like angels and demons, but I'm kind to people. "

Rathma glanced at Imprius on the side.

He was somewhat surprised that the Archangel of Courage had turned into a person.

Originally, he thought that these angels would remain aloof until they died.

Masail is such a guy, although Rasma felt that the guy seemed to be looking at something before.

"Well, please put my brother on first.

I kind of miss him. "

When Imprius said this, he felt very uncomfortable halfway through.

What is this called?

Inarius was made into a legendary set, which felt weird.

"Ah, you mean our father.

I don't think so?

For the sake of you becoming a human, I would rather call you uncle. "

Rathma had a hearty smile on her face...

Although the hearty smile of this gloomy looking guy is also weird.

But Inprius could still feel Rathma's feelings.

"forget it.

Now I'm a little curious about your purpose.

You're going to take us all back to that dying world, aren't you? "

Imprius waved his hand before speaking.

Although what Rasma said is correct in terms of seniority, it is difficult for Rasma to call him Uncle Imprius...

What kind of person Rathma is, these archangels still understand more or less.

A guy who is stubborn to the point of paranoia.

If this guy insists on saying that there are any huge advantages that cannot be ignored, it is probably the kind of pure determination to protect human beings.

This Rathmak is much better than the first ancestors of the barbarians.

Perhaps this is the difference that learning makes?

Rathma knows what civilization and inheritance are.

Even polite.

It's not as shameless and civilized as the first ancestors of the barbarians.

If learning cannot change a person's destiny, it can at least change a person's behavior...

For better or worse, there has been a change.

"I want to save the world.

But my strength is too small.

Even as a child, he could only seek help from his mother.

At least our mothers are helpless when faced with some things. "

Rasma said without ambiguity at all.

"Tsk~ Seriously, have you ever doubted your mother's identity?"

As soon as Prius' words came out of his mouth, he wanted to give himself a brainstorm.

What is this question?

Your mother is a demon god of fear, do you know that?

Simply!

"A mother is a mother.

We children are born from the womb of our mothers.

Why should we care about motherhood? "

Rasma asked back.

But from his slightly flickering eyes, he could feel that something was wrong.

But neither Leoric nor Imprius planned to delve into it.

They couldn't tell if Rathma was lying.

Not to mention that Rathma was probably just hiding something.

Rathma wasn't like the original Bul-Keso.

Rathma was an educated fellow by any description.

Not to mention that Rathma has lived for many years without learning to hide his inner thoughts.

"That was my slip of the tongue.

I have one more thing to ask you.

How are you going to face that dying world? "

Prius directly skipped the previous topic, and instead asked about the things he cared about the most.

He even forgot that he came here to give Leoric a chance to have a normal conversation with Rathma.

"When I left there was only enough ground left for seven or eight people to stand on.

There may not even be a place to stand now.

I have to say that the Archangels and Hell Lords who escaped here are all bastards.

After taking out the high heavens and the burning hell, our world collapsed very quickly.

But it's not too late, so I'm still open to negotiating. "

Rathma bared her white teeth and spoke.

Maybe it's a joke?

That world itself should be a trinity!

Stable when Sanctuary, High Heaven and Burning Hell are all present.

But the two poles of confrontation disappeared immediately, and the sanctuary was the last ground.

However, Sanctuary is also going to perish.

Of course, Rathma would not be willing to accept this result.

"Tsk~ I don't like the confrontation between the high-level heaven and the burning hell.

But staying in that place is a duty, a never-ending kind.

How good are these days? "

Imprius was clearly joking.

He is courage!

Courage does not shy away from this choice.

He's just joking now.