Dark Savages Come To the United States

After saying goodbye to Volusk, Gruchak embarked on the road to Candulas.

He didn't choose to use the portal, which is a faster way to go to Candulas, because he couldn't do it at this time.

You should never choose a risky way when you have valuables on you, and the portal is actually a somewhat risky way to move.

Even though the power of space has been used by the nephalem, there are still dangers in it.

Even Bulkelso would not use the portal during the battle, although it might not affect him, but he still would not choose this risky way to act.

And even more so for Gruchak!

When Gruchak arrived in Candulas, he met Kahn head-on.

"So what are you doing here?"

Gruchak has a headache.

He also remembers Vorusk telling him not to meet the other ancestral spirits, even though Vorusk hadn't specifically told him at the time.

"I came out to relax. You went to the Temple of the Elders to receive treatment, didn't you, have you recovered from your injuries so quickly?"

Kahn was a little surprised.

He learned of Gruchak's situation from Andakurgas and the others.

Of course, it also includes the part where Gruchak is the god of the earth.

"It's just a little injury, why do you all seem to think that I will die under that kind of injury?"

Gruchak relaxed a little. Obviously, Kahn didn't care about the secrets in the Elder Temple, but was more interested in his request for money.

"If I was injured, then of course there is no need to worry to that extent. But you are different, even the injury that Bevolusk took away in person is more serious than what we know.

After all, you fought a fierce battle with Baal, and the battlefield is still in a hellish place like Burning Hell. "

Kahn looked Gruchak up and down for a while, his eyes looked like he was looking at some monster with pride.

"I don't like the look in your eyes. Although I'm not as irritable as Hailab, I will still punch you in the face."

Gruchak felt very uncomfortable, and he used to look at other existences with this kind of eyes.

Like he once looked at a dying demon like this.

"Of course, of course. Although the status of the three ancestors is special, it is still much worse than you, the god of the earth."

Kahn shook his head, then stepped out of the way enough for Gruchak to walk across.

"If I'm not mistaken, the current Burning Hell probably has no spare power to attack you, so why are you being so cautious?"

Kahn asked a lot.

"For those archangels who don't know what their attitude is, if I'm unlucky, I might have another match with Malsail in this place."

Gruchak glared at Kahn, and then squeezed over unceremoniously.

There was plenty of room for Kahn to get out of the way, but Gruchak did it anyway.

This is a bit childish, but it also shows that he didn't take this matter too seriously.

A joke that was too much for strangers was just right for two savages who were familiar with each other.

"It's awesome, I also want to try the taste of fighting the archangel."

Kahn shook his head and said from behind.

It's just that when he spoke, his eyes were a little cold and stern. Among the archangels, Malthael was the most hostile to the barbarians, followed by Tyrael.

Kahn really wanted to experience the abilities of these two archangels.

"Are you...are you also one of the ninety?"

Gruchak suddenly turned around and asked.

"What did you say?"

Kahn was a little puzzled.

"It's nothing, I just thought of this question suddenly."

Gruchak turned around and left.

Kahn watched Gruchak go all the way to a position where he would never hear his voice.

"So how much did that Volusk guy tell him?"

Kahn said to himself.

Obviously, he is also one of the ninety!

The fighting methods of the Ninety Barbarians are already obvious. They are all barbarians who are good at telling and cutting.

Among the legendary barbarians on the holy mountain, there are not a few who are good at this kind of fighting.

Among the three ancestors, Kerik and the deceased Madok are both good players.

But the three ancestors could not be one of the Ninety Barbarians. Although their birth years were long enough, they were not old enough.

"Olak, your passing has made me eighty-nine. This is a very regrettable thing."

Kahn muttered softly.

The arrow standing at the forefront among them will always be Aurak, and Kahn and Andakurgas are the closest positions behind Aurak!

As for the other ninety barbarians, they are unknown.

Ninety Man is their name, and they don't need their own titles anymore.

Even among the Ninety Barbarians, no matter whether it was Orac or Kahn, they didn't need to remember their names, as long as they kept charging was enough.

"But fortunately, your successor is getting stronger little by little, and she has become a bit too like you, although this is not necessarily a good thing."

Kahn turned his head and looked at the battlefield of the young soldiers and said softly.

Jessica became more and more like Aurak, and Kahn was a little worried that this young warrior would lose himself in the process.

Of course, a person does not live only for himself, but it is wrong to live only for others.

The barbarians are very open to this point, as long as they fight with the devil, then the desires in their hearts are irrelevant.

Fighting against demons is fighting for the living space of human beings.

Not doing bad things is their simplest request, and everyone has done a good job in this regard.

...

Gruchak had already reached the door of Leah's tavern.

He raised his hand and didn't knock for a while, because he felt Leoric's breath in the room.

"Come in, savage."

Leoric invited naturally.

"I'm thinking about whether to give you more time to get along, after all, my affairs don't seem to be in a hurry."

Gruchak said after pushing open the door.

"Our time will not be rushed, Gruchak, I remember your name."

Leoric and Gruchak greeted each other.

But he didn't know the identity of Gruchak, the god of the earth, but when Lakanos was raging, Leoric had already seen Gruchak's ability.

That is not something he can underestimate, so the most basic respect is still needed for the strong.

"Well, I came here to send Leah the Stone of Burning Hell, although your strength and mine should be enough to protect Leah from being affected.

After all, the blood of a stag is now flowing in her body. "

Gruchak glanced at Leah.

Leah's body was built by Bulkasso with his own flesh and blood. With Gruchak present, the blood power of the barbarian can resonate to a certain extent.

As long as the influence can't break through Gruchak's defense, then it won't affect Leah's state.

But Gruchak is not so optimistic!

He also remembered that there was a gift from Diablo in Leah's soul. If the two existences had an impact, he was not sure whether he could protect Leah's soul.

"I know what you're worried about, so I'll send Aidan over."

Leoric said very naturally.

Even if Aidan is an angel at this time, it is impossible for him to forget that he was once the prince of Candulas.

Leah was also his daughter, and he had no reason to stand by.

"Okay, Angel Aidan, I'm somewhat curious about his current posture."

Gruchak nodded.

Aidan appeared in the tavern shortly after.

"So when do we start?"

Aidan asked seriously.

This matter is something that has to be serious for him.

He has already lost everything once, and now he is absolutely not willing to let himself lose anything again because of his negligence.

"Wait a little while until I finish drinking this barrel of wine."

Gruchak pinched the edge of the barrel with one hand and poured it into his mouth.

The barrel looked like a large cup in the burly Gruchak's hands.

"I think this sentence should have been said to you by many people. You really look like a big bear standing upright."

Leoric was joking aside.

"I'm just a little bigger, and there's nothing wrong with being big.

It's like you punch Aidan and he has to jump up to slap you back. "

Gruchak placed the barrel on the table and made a loud bang.

When facing Leoric, Gruchak didn't need to be polite.

If Leoric's intractable immortality is ignored, the combat power of the three ancestors can basically match him.

But Gruchak is stronger than the three ancestors, so naturally there is nothing to worry about.

If I had to say it, apart from Bulkasso among the barbarians, perhaps Volusk and Gruchak could order Leoric.

Vorusk's hidden methods are definitely related to death. Even Gruchak suspects that Leoric's appearance as such an immortal monster is largely because Vorusk made the rules of death incomplete. After that, Leoric took advantage of the loophole.

As for Gruchak, as the god of the earth, he can mobilize the power of the earth to a large extent to maintain his own state.

And Leoric doesn't seem to have the power to leave Gruchak with an irreparable injury. Of course, this is just Gruchak's own idea.

As for the outcome of the real fight, no one knows before it happens.

But it must have been a crazy fight, Leoric was crazy and Gruchak was normal.

Who would compete with a madman for willpower? The result, of course, was another lunatic.

So this kind of thing probably won't happen.

"I hope to use the power of the high-level heaven to escort Leah."

Aidan said.

He still has that serious look.

His suggestion is not impossible. After all, the defense built by the power of the high-level heaven cannot be penetrated by the power of the burning hell.

The nephalem are the only example of two forces intertwined and resulting in a fusion without struggle.

Doing so can at least ensure that Leah will not be quietly affected when facing the power of Burning Hell.

"You mean Diesch?"

Leoric's tone was not very polite.

He is Aidan's father, so don't pay too much attention to his tone.

Even if Aidan is an angel now, even among angels, he can be regarded as a high-ranking one.

"It is to find more angels. I plan to use the power of a large number of angels to build a protective shield."

Aidan nodded.

This is the best solution he can think of in a short time.

The quality of the protective shields of the angels is guaranteed. Although the power of protection is not all of the angels, it also occupies a large part of the power of the angels.

This is also an important reason for the high-level paradise's reputation.

"Sounds interesting, but you plan to let Leah study the things of Burning Hell through the protective shield?"

Gruchak frowned.

He didn't like this plan very much, and even instinctively thought that there might be some problems with this plan.

"Research never happens overnight, no matter how rigorous the initial contact is, it seems not enough."

Aidan had no intention of backing down.

"It's funny, I respect a father's decision to protect his daughter."

Gruchak is not going to be stubborn about his ideas anymore.

Aidan might not be very rational at this time, after all, it is normal for any loving father to show this level of protection after knowing that his daughter has suffered such misfortune.

Even Aidan's performance is considered good, at least he didn't completely lose his mind, but he was a little paranoid.

"Canduras has professional scientists. My idea is to let those scientists study in their own way before Leah studies those things."

Leoric said casually.

This thought made Gruchak couldn't help but glance at Leoric.

Leah has at least three layers of protection, and the blood of the barbarians is blessed by Bul-Kathos and the Holy Mountain.

In addition, Gruchak is here, and the strength of this protection can be increased at any time.

The protection of Leoric's unique power is definitely not useless.

And Aidan, the old angel father who was worried about his daughter's harm, even planned to use the power of the angel army.

And what about those scientists?

Even if Gruchak wanted to provide protection, it would not be very effective.

Judging from Leoric's appearance, he was completely planning to use those scientists as cannon fodder to test the influence of the materials from Burning Hell.

As for Aidan, as an angel, he will certainly provide protection to scientists, but he will definitely not use public power for private use like protecting Leah.

It's just that although there are many things that Aidan can do with his own power, they are definitely not to the point of being foolproof.

Leoric glanced at Gruchak with empty eye sockets, obviously he didn't want Gruchak to tell his thoughts.

As for whether Aidan can see through it, maybe he can.

After all, the dark wanderer is a lone hero, if he doesn't even know this calculation, he won't have such a great reputation.

It's just that he doesn't seem to necessarily object to this matter. At most, he cheers up and gives scientists the best protection they can give.

But not every place the dark wanderers want to protect is safe and sound...

"Who are you going to have to do this?"

Gruchak asked.

"Lex Luthor, he's the best scientist I've ever known."

Leoric said.

And Gruchak thought for a while, and tried his best to piece together the image of Lex Luthor from the information he knew.

"That scientist who is not a good guy? A human supremacy similar to Jotun Kuller? Then I have no objection, he is indeed a very good scientist."

Gruchak recognized Leoric's idea, and by the way, he also gave Leoric an assist.

The description "very good scientist" was actually intended to convince Aidan.

Aidan sighed as he saw the two quickly come to an agreement.

"The result of the vote was two in favor and one abstention."

Aidan said, of course he was the one who abstained.

"One vote against."

Liyashu finally spoke.

She knew how dangerous the power of Burning Hell was, so she naturally didn't think that Lex Luthor could be completely unaffected.

"Well, two votes in favor and two votes against."

Aidan changed his tune.

When Leah participated in the voting, the number was two to two.

If there is a chance to make Leoric give up this idea, Aidan will not choose to give up.

"Then settle differences according to the customs of our savages?"

Gruchak asked.

"What custom?"

Aidan had a strange expression on his face, as if he had guessed something.

"A fight or a competition of arm strength, which one do you choose? Of course, a competition of drinking capacity is also fine."

Gruchak said carelessly.

Aidan looked a little dazed.

It doesn't matter if you fight, but he will never choose the next two options.

Gruchak had already finished two barrels of wine when he spoke. Seeing that his face was not red and he was not panting, he seemed to be able to drink it forever.

As for wrist strength, even if Aidan didn't know that Gruchak was the God of the Earth, he would have heard of Gruchak's belief in legendary skill power.

He would not choose this way of solving the problem.

"Although Bulkasso bought us continuous time to develop, it can't be wasted." Leoric said as if he was running out of money, "Why don't you compare the amount of alcohol and count me in."

"How much alcohol you drink will leak out of your chin."

Leah sighed, Leoric and Gruchak had already expressed their attitude that they would not give up.

"I'd better abstain."

Leah said.