Dark Savages Come To the United States

On the square at the entrance of the Elder Temple, Bulkelso of course saw Rumlow and Luke approaching.

It's just that Bulkelso is not the kind of person who likes to say hello proactively.

"The two young men looked good.

Just a little malnourished. "

The first generation ancestor made an evaluation with a smile.

As people get older, they always like to look at young people.

Unfortunately, no one on the holy mountain is older than the first ancestors.

“This evaluation is already very good.

They became savages, after all, it was only an attempt by us.

We only decided it was possible to do so after the first native became a barbarian. "

Hailab tilted his head.

The growth rate of Rumlow and the others is also unexpected.

If you simply look at their strength, they are indeed not far from a serious barbarian.

But this is just stepping on the lowest line.

But as fighters, the two of them have already qualified.

"Young man, come and chat with us old men."

The first ancestors warmly greeted Rumlow and the others.

In this world, only he has not dealt with Rumlow and the others.

"Should I say I'm honored?"

Rumlow twitched the corner of his mouth.

Even if he is not familiar with it, he can still recognize who this first generation ancestor is...

After all, both he and Luke are the heirs of the three ancestors,

There is a natural intimacy with the breath of the first ancestors.

"You should think about whether you are going to be unlucky.

The result of being favored by this old guy is not necessarily a good thing. "

Hailab was talking strange things.

He still can't like the First Patriarch.

Although there is due respect in my heart.

"But at least it's not a bad thing.

It's just a simple chat, and it's not about asking them to do important things.

Of course, don't expect me to give you anything.

You are no longer children. "

The first generation of ancestors looked indifferent.

For the barbarians, the first ancestors were tolerant enough.

No matter how the current barbarians trace back to the source, they will all point to him.

"If it's a child, is there a gift?"

Luke patted himself on the face before speaking.

It seems that this helps him adjust his emotions.

"If it's a kid, I'll leave him the best part of the food.

If I'm in a good mood, I might give some pointers. "

The first ancestors laughed.

Just like a kind little old man... If you ignore his extremely strong body.

"That's okay, at least we haven't missed any precious gifts."

Rumlow sat down directly next to Hailab.

Luke took a look, then huddled next to Bulkelso.

"I sometimes wonder if I'm being too lenient with the clansmen.

If you put this in Candulas, you will probably be thrown out by Leoric. "

Bulkeso curled his lips.

"Come on, savages have rules.

But the rule is that the strong have the privileges. "

The first ancestor glanced at Bulkelso, as if telling him not to do anything disappointing.

"Privilege also includes being the first to face the enemy.

Face the prey and make the last shot.

And find a way to make all the clansmen have a bite of hot food. "

Hailab laughed too.

The status of the Immortal King is revered, but not because of the title of Immortal King.

Instead, the barbarian who became the immortal king is worthy of the trust of all barbarians.

"Sounds pretty good."

Rumlow smiled too.

"It's pretty good. Generally, the Immortal King doesn't have to do anything except hunting and fighting.

But that is the treatment only in times of peace.

Like now, I am much busier than you. "

Bulkelso said without hesitation.

"Didn't you say there was food?"

Luke surveyed his surroundings.

There isn't much food in this place.

"The food will have to wait,

Those Asgardian tribesmen say they're in charge of the food.

There are many of them, so I leave them all.

I'm just responsible for notifying everything. "

Hailab spoke and stroked his beard.

"I thought I would come back after the battle on our side was over.

It's a holiday all of a sudden, and I didn't expect it at all. "

Luke muttered something.

"As long as that demon is not stupid, it won't appear at this time.

Of course, they are not stupid.

If they show up, it can only mean that they have found a way to keep Bulkelso from making a move. "

The first generation ancestor whispered something.

"Vidien doesn't have the guts.

If it was Diablo, it would be completely different.

Of course Diablo has a way to contain me.

Even the Archangel might help him a little bit.

The relationship between these bastards can't be fully described. "

Bul-Kasso rummaged through his backpack.

Then he took out a raw magic cow leg...

Casually stepped on a super small earthquake in the middle of everyone.

With the help of the surging magma, the magic cow's legs were roasted.

"The Archangel and the Lord of Hell have been fighting for so many years.

It would be false to say that there was no communication between them.

Otherwise there would be no Nephalem born. "

The claims of the first ancestors are highly credible.

After all, he was the closest guy to that era.

Although he has not experienced the Eternal War, he heard about it from his father.

This source of news is much more accurate than those legends that do not know the source.

"Is the fight you're talking about serious?"

Hailab tilted his neck and looked at the first ancestor.

"Serious or not, I don't know.

But I know you guys are not serious at all.

All serious barbarians use their anger to hurt their enemies.

Only you, the weird one, turn your anger into energy to heal yourself.

I don't even know what to say about you. "

The first ancestor gave Hylab a supercilious look.

This kind of performance actually made the group of old men a little more tender...

"So what exactly did you leave behind in your rage?

Why didn't you say anything to Banal then? "

Hailab asked a question.

"I left a little of Vasily's strength behind.

Just one piece of information.

As for the specific content, that can only be explored by yourself.

To know that in the era I lived in,

Every nephalem likes to keep the seeds of his own power in his lineage. "

The first ancestor whispered.

It's as if this is some kind of shocking secret.

This performance looks a little bit funny.

"Then you left the authority of anger?"

Rumlow asked casually.

"No, the authority of anger has long been in the blood of the barbarians.

You...you tell me what to say! ? "

The first generation of ancestors looked unbelievable.

"That's you stupid.

How many years have you not dealt with other people?

People just ask casually, and you don't need to answer the question.

How can you still blame Rumlow?

Come! Rumlow! Give an oath to the first ancestors!

Just swear on Tariq's name and tell him you didn't listen to him! "

Hailab shouted carelessly.

"It seems that you are not smart enough to go anywhere."

Bulkelso resisted his urge to laugh out loud, and held back his smile as he roasted the magic cow's leg.

Rumlow smiled shyly, obviously not intending to swear.

"All of you are more cunning than that king of lies!"

Hailab's face turned red with anger.

He held out a trembling arm, then pointed at Rumlow with a trembling index finger.

But looking at the two Bulkasso...

"Besides lying to himself, what other skills does Billie have?

I sometimes doubt that Beagle can't beat Duriel at all. "

Bulkelso changed the topic a little bluntly.

"I testify that Bille was no match for Duriel in a head-to-head fight.

He can't beat Azmodan! "

The first ancestor smiled and took out a small dagger.

It's not a legend, it's just a small dagger.

It's just that the ancestors of the first generation carried this small dagger for a relatively long time.

This is for cutting roasts.

Barbecue should be the beginning of human cuisine...

So the ancestors of the first generation were actually quite good at barbecue.

It's just that he is not good at seasoning and other techniques.

The lives of human beings in that era were really miserable.

"So, among the seven devil kings, who can Bilie win?

According to what you said, I feel that Biliedu is too fast to beat Lakanos. "

Bulkeso spit out a slot.

Then he raised the magic cow's leg and stopped in front of the first ancestor.

The ancestor of the first generation bared his teeth, and then reluctantly cut off the roasted part of the outermost part of the magic cow's leg.

Then put it in the stone bowl he rubbed out casually, and put it in front of Rumlow and Luke.

The stone bowl was really rubbed out by him.

Pick up a rock and rub the top half off.

Then rub a dent with a little force.

Then shake your hands to shake off the stone dust.

A stone bowl that doesn't look very good-looking is ready.

Of course he can do it beautifully, but that's not necessary...

Savages are the practical type.

The pursuit of craftsmanship and beauty is something after the barbarians finally don't have to be driven like wild dogs.

That period of time was quite a long time away from the first generation of ancestors.

"Aren't we still treated as children after all?"

Luke looked at the bowl full of meat in front of him and said casually.

"Ha, who stipulated that a mature fighter cannot be a child?

Wasn't Maddock a child when he became the Three Patriarchs?

It's just that his child is a little too powerful compared to others. "

The first ancestors laughed.

At this time, he finally looked like an elder.

"There's nothing wrong with being a kid."

Rumlow grabbed the barbecue directly.

Everyone didn't pay much attention to it, and it would be a disaster if he took out a set of tableware at this time.

"I thought you'd wait a little longer."

After Bulkeso finished speaking, he put the stone utensils rubbed out in his hand beside him...

"Hahahaha~ Have you been fooled by the name Barbarian?

We are just informal.

But not careless.

After the holy mountain came to this place, what we old guys are most interested in is not your technological creations.

It's your biohygiene discipline.

I finally know why Rasuke, who always washed his hands during the plague, was fine. "

Hailab seemed to have forgotten how trembling he was when he was squeezed out before.

Anyway, he was smiling happily.

"Honestly it doesn't seem like there's anything to be proud of."

Bulkelso glanced at Hailab, and opened his mouth to strike.

"Most of knowledge is the accumulation of experience, if you ask Lilith this kind of question, you can probably get an answer.

Also, you should not pass the primary school biology and hygiene textbooks over there.

At least don't have an expression of "I finally understand" after passing it on. "

Bulkelso felt a little helpless.

Among the barbarians, there are still many unscrupulous guys.

In situations other than combat, being short-sighted seems to be the norm.

"What's the matter? Isn't it a good thing to relieve my previous doubts?

Just like those guys who prove their strength by destroying dead things.

That feeling is good.

Questions that were previously unthinkable were answered.

Items that were previously indestructible are easily shattered.

These are all growth. "

Hylab said something that seemed to make sense.

Then a bowl of barbecue was placed in front of him by the first ancestor.

"I'm not a child!"

Hailabor yelled at the first generation ancestor with his beard and hair all stretched out.

"you sure?

All savages are children before me.

I'm the oldest one.

And the source of all you savages.

Or that you haven't been taken care of for too long,

That's why you seem a little shy at this time? "

The first ancestors are still smiling.

"You call me shy!?"

Hailab blushed again.

Still angry.

That is to say, the average life expectancy of barbarians is relatively short, otherwise high blood pressure may become a racial disease...

Of course, it may also be accompanied by cerebral thrombosis...

"Are you going to argue with us two Immortal Kings about what anger is?"

The first ancestor gave Hylab a teasing look.

I was disgusted by the topic of name change by Hailaber for several days before.

Now I finally found a chance to run back.

Of course he won't miss it easily.

"It is none of my business.

There is no seed of anger in my authority.

Anger is just a force that I use all the time.

There is no big problem with the tool. "

Bulkelso opened his mouth and directly threw himself out.

It would have been fun to join in the debate, though at the time.

But when I think about it after a while, it's a little painful...

It's like being silly with your friends.

I enjoyed it at the time, but I felt extra shame afterwards...

It's good to know this kind of experience, it's better not to join the discussion.

"All nonsense.

You're the guy on the Holy Mountain who uses anger the most.

That Banal was only getting close to the essence of anger.

Instead, it is purely using anger.

This ability to master one's own emotions is remarkable. "

The ancestors of the first generation directly revealed Bulkelso's background.

"I'm trying to find an emotion to replace what fear has had on me.

Don't think it's a good thing as a person to let go of a certain emotion.

There are so many things in a person, it is useless to insist on counting them as nothing. "

Bulkelso frowned, he didn't know how to continue this topic.

"Then you have mastered the power of nature, have you ever thought about making mosquitoes disappear from this world?"

Hailab asked maliciously.

Things like mosquitoes don't have much impact on the dead people like the spirits of the ancestors.

At best, the hum is a bit annoying.

But to living people, mosquitoes are more annoying.

"I can make those soul-biting mosquitoes.

Shall I make up for the regret that the dead will not be bitten by mosquitoes? "

Bulkeso said angrily.

"You should be hanged for this idea!"

Hailab yelled in horror.

Rumlow and Luke on the side also nodded in agreement.

This is the same as making mosquitoes that can bite people in winter. This is simply a crime!