Dark Savages Come To the United States

"Okay, stop joking.

I feel like my brother is on his way.

But now I don't want to see him at all.

My brothers and sisters all chose to wait and see, but in the end I was left to guard the world alone?

Hmm...it seems a bit inappropriate to say that.

But seriously, I'm protecting the world. "

Rathma's expression became a little subtle.

Perhaps this topic does not need to hide any inner thoughts.

The expressionless face is actually the greatest protection for Rathma.

Who would believe that a guy who looks so spooky is so passionate about protecting the world?

It's better to just do what you want to do with a blank face.

In this way, others will only doubt his purpose, but will not be full of doubts about his dream.

The truth that people's words are fearful can make sense anywhere.

Some people don't care about the harm of language, but the guys affected by these languages ​​don't necessarily just beep twice...

It's not that Rasma hasn't seen the guy who came to kill him to "maintain justice" over the years...

Rasma is a little bit embarrassed...

Kill each other?

Forget it, that guy really intends to uphold justice.

But the question is who said that Rasma is not a good person?

Oh, it's a rumor, it's all right...

"I know, so your brother is coming soon.

I could feel the courage of that anger.

What a ghost.

Dealing with nephalem is just too troublesome.

Angels and demons are very simple, of course I do not mean simple thinking.

It's the essence...you understand what you're saying, right?

You are the only one among the first generation nephalem who strengthened himself through learning.

Most of your siblings are very arrogant.

It is very rare for a naturally strong guy to have a good persistence in his heart, and I will not ask for more. "

Imprius complained a few words.

Ordinary people may change because of sudden wealth, let alone those first-generation nephalem who are naturally powerful?

Those guys are perfectly content as long as they don't turn into out-and-out Imprius villains.

"Ha, my teacher will probably be very happy if he knows your evaluation, right?

Although I am the founder of the Necromancer profession, to be honest, my teacher is the real Necromancer.

The profession I created should be called Priest of Rathma. "

Rathma spread his hands, and let several long bones grow out of Leoric's throne.

This feeling is definitely not good, so Leoric stood up hastily.

Then Rasma sat on it...

"You can obviously get yourself a chair.

Then why do you have to grab it from me?

Or am I too weak? "

Leoric's face darkened for a moment.

What he encountered just now made him feel very humiliated.

"Just a little joke.

Leoric, you don't want to be Skeletor.

I'm called a necromancer, yes.

But one thing I hope you know, the boundary between life and death is broken by me, but it doesn't mean I don't respect life.

Your resurrection was contributed by Bulkelso, out of respect for him I didn't directly attack you. "

Rasma said this very seriously.

He wasn't joking.

Although Rathma can't erase an "existence", naturally he can't end Skeleton King.

But it is still easy to make the skeleton grow meat, and it can also make all the meat on the skeleton disappear.

Leoric is now a living person, but the essence is still the Skeletor King who is not alive or dead.

This is probably Tianke?

"I knew it, I suspect that if Prius wasn't here, you would have done it to me directly.

Rathma, do you know how much Uldyssian has planned for his future?

Every time I thought I'd seen something, it turned out to be just the tip of the iceberg.

However, I still have some things that I am very proud of. "

Leoric recreated a chair for himself while speaking.

Then I made sure that nothing strange grew on the chair before I sat on it.

"You mean the shard of the Dark Soulstone?

I'll admit it's a brilliant move, and I don't even think Uldyssian thought you'd do it.

So I have reason to believe that you disrupted Uldyssian's original arrangement. "

Rathma rolled her eyes at Leoric.

This made him look more like a corpse.

Although Rasma is always lifeless, this body and soul are undoubtedly alive.

And live very happily.

"Are you complaining with me?

This matter is the result of my discussion with Leoric.

In fact, judging from the results, Bulkasso did a good job.

At least now there is no other free will among the hell devils except Barr and your mother.

Uh... There is also a Jorez who has turned from a barbarian to a poisonous king?

Savages can always do things unexpectedly, but I like it very much. "

Imprius reached out and handed Rathma a cigar.

"I suggest you try it, this thing is made by humans in this world.

Maybe you'll like it when you get used to it?

After all, although the dosage of this thing is not very good, there is no doubt that this gadget can make people a little closer to death. "

Imprius took a deep puff of his cigar after speaking.

The movement is quite elegant, but it seems a little deliberate.

It seems that Imprius has learned a lot of messy things among humans during this time.

"In your eyes, is smoking this thing the courage to face death?"

Rathma complained, but still naturally took the cigar from Imprius.

"It's the courage to numb your own life.

Well, this stuff shouldn't be described as courage.

But people have to be courageous in everything they do, don’t they?

Let go of dignity, even give up life, or even choose to escape?

Courage is always present in all aspects, but courage is not all positive. "

Imprius muttered twice, he looked a little decadent like this?

It's like convincing yourself.

"Whispering, if you really think so, you won't come out to help me after I become Skeleton King.

The courage in your eyes has always been only the positive part.

I am afraid that any negative things will become a reason for you to spurn and abandon the other party. "

Leoric patted the armrest of the chair, looking a little excited.

"Boom~"

The door of the room was blasted open~

Yes! It was blasted!

Accompanied by the explosion flames with smoke and dust!

"Sapuri is dead! Your little cute Harley is here!"

Ms. Harley Quinzel rushed in madly.

Then I got three pairs of complex eyes with different characteristics.

"Impryus, I can tell you seem to have a fondness for lunatics."

Rathma said something meaningful, and casually looked back and forth between Harry and Leoric.

"What does this have to do with me?

Does a person who has courage have to blame me for not checking whether those people are qualified to have courage?

This place is called Candullas, you should ask Leoric if he sees himself when he sees a madman! "

When Prius spoke, his tone was not very good...

Like wisdom, he just scattered the error of what he represented all over the world.

If necessary, Imprius would like to fill the world more.

"Ms Harley Quinzel was a doomed individual.

What Bulkelso said, I just prolonged his death a little bit..."

Leoric stumbled a bit when he said this.

"Familiar with the bipolar argument, when Bulkelso was stubborn, few people could refute it in front of him.

So you have a good relationship with Bulkelso? "

Rathma asked Leoric naturally.

Although the topic of the three guys was on Harley Quinn, it was as natural as if they hadn't seen each other at all.

"Haney~ why don't you introduce me to your friends?"

Harley Quinn sat directly on Leoric's body, like a clingy cat.

After being deeply hurt by the clown, she became more cautious about her relationship.

Like hating everything that resembles a clown.

"Hmm... I remember that the human skeleton doesn't have the lower part?

Or did you, the Skeleton King, choose to put your own arm bone in that position? "

Rathma's expression was very strange.

In his sight Leoric is not a human body of flesh and blood.

That's a guy with flesh and blood hanging on his bones, and it's just a skeleton in essence.

Although the bones of the skeleton have the power of the Shadow Fang...

"Take you monkey!"

Leoric stood up cursing directly, and put Harley Quinn on the ground by the way.

The movement of releasing it was very peaceful, at least it didn't grab the neck and throw it out directly. Harley Quinn hugged and fell to the ground...

Of course, he didn't break an old-fashioned scale either...

And Harley Quinn isn't getting old either.

Naturally, Leoric would not be suspended for 15 days and fined 1,000 yuan.

"Okay, this is just a small episode.

Or tell me what you're going to do with this new Candullas?

Are you interested in..."

"Are you interested in throwing Gotham City back into chaos?"

Imprius's words were interrupted by Harley Quinn.

Imprius had to turn his head and glanced at Harley Quinn with dissatisfaction.

"Huh~ huh?"

Harley Quinn smiled with her eyes wide open, her smile was beautiful...

"If you don't intend to throw Gotham City into chaos, are you interested in performing a ball game?

Just throw several balls that can bounce back and forth on the ground?

It's the kind of performance that dazzles people! ? "

Harley Quinn also made a clown throwing the ball, which was learned vividly.

If you go to the street to perform mimes, you probably won't starve to death.

Being a mime actor is actually a very hard job...

Not everyone likes to interact, and if the scale is not well grasped, they may be beaten.

What's even more sad is that the most wonderful performance of a mime actor's life is probably when he choked to death while eating a cold lunch in the street...

Do you think the appearance of a mime actor being choked is real?

People will only feel that his acting is realistic...

"Rasma, are you interested in starting your own church in Candulas?

We need some priests of Rathma as combat power.

At least those brave men who have lost their comrades in arms can avenge the devil with their comrades in arms. "

Imprius tried to ignore Harley Quinn's performance.

If that counts acting.

Imprius is not so petty yet.

At least not offended by being teased and ignored by someone who doesn't understand what he stands for.

If the god needs to get angry and take revenge on those who don't believe him or even slander him.

So what time can this god leave for himself in a day?

Then you have to spend all day thinking about how to take revenge on those who disrespect you?

Then you have to find a way to let those who are being retaliated know that this is God's punishment, otherwise they will think that they are just unlucky.

Are you tired?

"Slightly interested, but with all due respect, do you really think it is a good thing to establish my church outside the world's largest religious country?

Those guys believe in you like crazy, and you tell them:

'Hey, that country out there is going to do something new. A group of priests who can make corpses and ghosts appear to fight with you.

They can make corpses and rotting flesh explode directly! It can also pull out bones from corpses and use them as spears to bombard demons! They are downright cool! '

is that so? If you're going to do that, then I'm fine with it. "

Rasma is obviously not very optimistic about the establishment of the Rasma Church in Candulas...

Candulas surrounded the entire Vatican.

As expected of the first-generation nephalem who had been educated and studied with great concentration, Rathma would still think about it for others.

"Hahaha~

Seriously, I also think necromancers are downright cool!

I can also directly create bones for them to bury in the ground.

If it is a defensive battle, they don't need to think about how to kill a demon and use the opponent's corpse.

Where I am can become the land of the dead at any moment. "

Leoric laughed outright.

There are not many opportunities to be stupid because of the Prius, which is a rare experience.

"What if I say that's what I intend?"

Leoric's drake-like laughter immediately stopped as soon as Imprius' words came out of his mouth.

Rathma took a deep look at the other party, then nodded.

"In that case, I have no opinion.

I will train some priests, who are called necromancers according to everyone's habits.

The location of Candulas can be used as a new fortress.

Used to fight against the invasion of the Burning Hell.

They're not going to let Shadowfang wander.

Whether it's me, or Marsaille, or even my mother.

Everyone values ​​the power that Shadowfang represents.

After becoming my priest, there is no chance of turning to the devil.

And only my priests can guarantee that the majestic fortress will not be broken from within. "

Rathma's words undoubtedly echoed this idea directly.

"So my body is sealed off by Shadowfang, and you guys are going to use my kingdom to keep me in a cage?

Do not make jokes!

I cannot accept that my subjects do not obey my command!

Don't be delusional, you bastards! "

Leoric was furious for a moment.

He was originally killed by subjects that he could not control...

According to his original plan, he would be locked up after he went crazy.

When his son Aidan returns, Candulas can continue.

As a result, everyone knows.

Leoric became Skeletor, and Prince Aidan became the Dark Wanderer.

And Candulas has become a legend of the past...

The reason why the guys Leoric accepted were all criminals for the time being, was because when controlling these guys, he could use methods that violated humanity without any psychological pressure.

Now Rasma is going to step in and turn him into a cage king who runs the country?

That's not how power is put in a cage!

There will be a chapter of more than 4,000 words in the evening.

I have been running around for the past two days, but I have adjusted my schedule...

A blessing in disguise?

Forget it...my whole body feels soft...