Dark Savages Come To the United States

The vengeance of the first generation of ancestors on the holy mountain of Harrogas has come to an end at this time.

The first ancestor was not killed, but his condition was definitely not good.

This unlucky guy was directly stuffed into the holy mountain of Harrogas and used as a transfer station for the energy of the holy mountain.

Although the ancestors of the first generation would not help Burkasso and the others sort out the energy of the holy mountain.

But with him as a transfer station, Volusk can relax a lot.

Even though he still couldn't leave Harrogas Holy Mountain, he was able to find time to appear in everyone's sight when necessary.

It's hard to say whether the exchange was a good thing or not.

Exchange the original Immortal King for the second-generation Immortal King to be able to move freely.

This kind of thing is not clear about the pros and cons.

Although the ancestors of the first generation may not necessarily help the nephalem to fight,

But he can also provide a lot of help.

And this guy, Volusk, will definitely fight for the barbarians and nephalem.

It's just that the help he can provide is really limited.

But the spirits of the ancestors all approved of stuffing the first ancestors into the holy mountain.

They don't like to pin their hopes on a guy who doesn't know if they will help when the crisis comes.

On the contrary, Volusk, who will definitely make a move, can provide a more stable role.

"So you're here to learn about demons?"

Bulkelso asked, looking at Wayne and the members of the Justice League.

This is not a wise decision.

Although beings who don't know anything will be afraid when facing demons,

But at least they won't have the idea of ​​turning to the devil because they understand the power of the devil.

The more you know, the easier it is to breed ambition.

This is inevitable.

Even if a guy who knows nothing is ambitious, that guy can't become an ambitious person to a large extent.

but a dreamer...

Compared with the two, careerists are more dangerous.

"They are my partners. At this time, I think they must at least know what the opponents humans have to face look like."

Wayne said seriously.

He's vouching for his Justice League partners.

After speaking, he put the collection in Kerik's bed on the ground.

Those wines are quite old.

There's nothing wrong with Wayne's earnestness at a time like this.

Facing an opponent like Burning Hell, it might not be a good thing if he can still laugh and laugh.

The line between arrogance and self-confidence is a bit blurred.

There used to be many optimistic guys among the nephalem,

But their optimism will eventually turn into silence.

No one can always have a smile on their face after enough messes.

"If that's the case, go find Baal yourselves.

That guy is inside the Temple of the Elders.

Yzreal is also here, you can ask them if you want to know anything.

I think they probably won't reject you at this time.

Angels want to spread the glory of the higher heavens.

And the devil of hell must want to describe to you the horrors of the burning hell. "

Tariq cut in directly.

It's not a formal meeting now, and the dignity of the Immortal King doesn't need them to maintain.

"Tariq, what nonsense are you talking about?

Wayne does have the strength to meet Barr.

But the other guys may not be able to withstand the bewitching of Barr's language.

Even if Barr himself did not intend to do so,

But that subconscious influence will work on them as well! "

Kerik objected somewhat harshly.

He could see that Wayne and Shazam were really good.

Arthur and Cyborg are slightly worse.

The devil of hell itself represents those things that are not good in human values.

The nephalem had long been used to demon fighting.

So subconsciously, they will become hostile to demons.

So as long as Baal didn't deliberately confuse the Nephalem,

The impact of it can be regarded as non-existent.

But to the Justice League on the holy mountain,

Only Wayne has personally experienced the horrors of the Hell Lord.

Others have no idea what a demon is.

No matter how much they reminded them, they would not let their deep abhorrence towards demons exist in their hearts.

Especially the guy they want to meet is the Destroyer Demon God!

Kolik picked up three bottles of his own collection from the ground while listening to the words,

Then the three people were allotted one bottle per person.

After Talik finished speaking, he directly broke off the bottle and took a sip into his mouth.

Then he vomited directly on the ground.

"This stuff tastes like rotten food.

Korik, is this thing a treasure of yours? "

There was surprise in Tariq's words.

The three of them were still young when they became the three ancestors.

At that time, although the life of the barbarians was a bit difficult,

But it's still going on.

At least it is rare to starve to death.

When there is no shortage of food, wine will be brewed.

But obviously Kolick's Reserve is not a good drink.

"Come on, some drinks are good.

I still remember the day when I was an adult and only got a taste of wine.

This is brewed with care by my mother.

When I was a soldier I was young,

At that time, I saved a lot of food for my family.

This wine is my mother's idea! "

Kerik squinted at Taliq and said as if.

Hearing this, Burkasso opened the bottle very carefully.

Then put the bottle up to my nose and smell it.

"It's the simplest kind of fermentation, although it's not very tasty.

But at least the wine was warm enough.

It is said that when the three of you went to the holy mountain of Arreat to be the three ancestors,

Have you ever thought that you might never go back home again?

If I am not mistaken,

Korik, you and Tariq were both married at the time, weren't they?

Have you ever thought of rejecting this recruitment? "

Burkasso asked curiously.

Choosing between family and group is a difficult thing in itself.

"I thought about it, my mother told me at the time,

If I do not respond to the call of the ancestors, I will not recognize my son.

So here I am.

I think when word got around all the barbarian tribes that I was the Three Patriarchs.

My mother must be proud of me. "

Creek's voice was low when he said this.

It's like talking in a dream in a dream.

"After he left his tribe, his tribe disappeared.

At that time, the unlucky Korik hadn't even reached Mount Arreat.

Bulkelso, if you ask us if we regret it now,

Our answer is only one, and that is no regrets.

Although we all miss our families.

But at least haven't we made more savages able to enjoy the warmth of home? "

Tariq's voice was also very soft.

He guessed what Bulkelso wanted to ask.

They've been friends for hundreds of years,

They are already familiar with each other so much that they don't need to say much.

"Let's talk about Baal,

Our past has long since ceased to make sense. "

Klick said.

He misses his old home very much.

There is not only his mother, but also his wife and children.

It's just that this time is not suitable for recalling the past.

In fact, the more important thing was that he didn't want to shed tears in front of Wayne, the heir.

"Okay, okay, let's talk about Barr.

Although Baal is dangerous, isn't Yzreal right there?

If there is an archangel, that kind of influence will not be effective.

Unless Yzreal wants to seek refuge in Burning Hell.

But you and I both know that's impossible.

No matter how unfriendly the archangels are to humans, their attitude is the same when facing the Burning Hell. "

Tariq spoke his thoughts carefully.

While speaking, he carefully observed Kerik's expression.

After seeing Kerik's face return to calm, he also breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he took a sip of the drink that he didn't think was good before.

This wine is warm enough, with a mother's wish for her son.

Tariq suddenly felt that this wine was delicious like he had never tasted before.

"I'm still against it.

Pinning your hopes on others is not a good thing in itself.

And that guy Yserial is not trustworthy!

In any case, High Heaven can only be a collaborator!

But it must not be regarded as a reliable partner! "

Kerrick remained stubborn.

He tightly gripped the bottle in his hand.

But there was no sign of excessive force.

This was what his mother put in his backpack when he left home.

In his hundreds of years of life, he only drank a few times.

Once was the day of adulthood.

Once was the first day away from home.

Once was the day you knew your home had been lost in a demonic tide.

Once was the day when he was told that he was going to be the Three Patriarchs.

Today is the fifth time he drank this wine.

"Okay, let them go.

But let a few of them go to Hailab first, and there should be no problem with Hailab following him.

When you see Hylab, tell him that's what I mean. "

Bulkeso waved his hands as he spoke.

It seems that he is not very concerned about this matter.

Bulkelso still has a lot of things to consider now,

Just meeting a Baal who can't do anything bad, and that's not something he needs to worry about.

It's a little bit too much, that guy Barr doesn't have the guts to do anything bad on the holy mountain of Harrogas.

After all, Bulkelso is still on the holy mountain.

Barr just wants to return to the essence of destruction,

It's not that you want to court death.

"What about Gruchak's arm?

Let him draw strength from the holy mountain to recover?

Or just leave it as it is, as proof that the first ancestor was a jerk? "

Tariq changed the topic following Bulkelso's meaning.

Friends will always be considerate of each other.

Tariq has often been the first to unleash his goodwill in the past.

He looked at the bottle in his hand,

Then he poured the last bit of wine in the bottle on the ground.

That's what he left for that Maddock guy.

"Madock, you idiot, you only deserve to drink what's left of me."

Tariq was cursing as he poured the drink.

"Alright Tariq, let's go to the celebratory banquet.

After these guys come back from Barr,

Let them enter the secret realm if they're interested.

The duration of the celebration is not short. "

Bulkelso took out four bottles of wine as he spoke,

One bottle was thrown to Tariq, and the other bottle was thrown directly in front of Kerik.

Then he raised his head and drank Kerik's treasure in his hand.

"Tariq was right!

Maddock you are an idiot!

A fool who was deceived and cheerfully abandoned his wife and son to the most tragic ending!

So you don't have a share of the wine made by your aunt.

I don't think Klick's mother wants to know that her son's best friend is an idiot. "

Bulkasso cursed and said:

"But your stupid friend is willing to be your friend for life.

Barbarians don't care about the next life,

It's enough to be friends with an idiot like you for a lifetime! "

After Bulkelso finished speaking, he poured all the bottle of wine he had taken out on the ground.

"What the hell! We're all idiots!

The bastard of the first generation of ancestors has lied to us all our lives!

But I don't regret it! "

Kerik cursed loudly, as if shouting like this could cover his choked throat.

"Drink! Then count the time, and beat that bastard of the first generation ancestor again in a few days!"

Tariq also amplified his voice.

Things like controlling emotions would not be difficult if everyone could do it.

But when the first tear fell,

Tears cannot be stopped by will.

"Go, you go to Hailabor.

It might take a while for the few of us.

I think you don't want to see some old guys with messy hair and beards hugging each other and crying. "

Bulkelso's voice was much softer.

Wayne took a deep look at the barbarians,

Then he left the place with his partner.

Hailab's location is easy to find.

That guy likes to make himself the center.

Although there is no malice, but this kind of character makes him not very pleasing.

After Wayne walked away with the Justice League, Shazam whispered:

"The barbarians who were so brutal before have such a side?

I thought they had the same name as the barbarians, and they only brandished weapons and beat the enemy. "

Shazam's question no one wants to answer.

It's not something like an adult's experience.

It is the measure of human interaction.

"They made me let go of my previous worries.

Although I don't want to say such things at this time.

But people who are emotional are always more reassuring than powerful people. "

Arthur's voice was muffled.

"Okay, it's time for us to find that Hylab.

For all the barbarians, we should still have time to witness.

So stop thinking about it now. "

Cyborg is emotionally stable.

Maybe he's just better at controlling the expression of his emotions.

"Savages are people too, and being human has weaknesses.

We should be thankful now that the savage is still human.

There is no need for us to force empathy for a group of guys who can't understand. "

Wayne's words were a little cold.

But everyone knows that Batman rarely expresses his emotions.

Whether it is panic or grief, he can control his expression very well.

This kind of "reasonable" words can at least calm everyone down.

This guy is great as a leader.

Because he can make everyone want to listen to him.

"I said, if I run on the holy mountain, can they catch up?"

The Flash tells a bad joke.

It can be said that the fastest guy was beaten by his slower opponent not once or twice...

"I advise you not to have such strange thoughts.

Because the powerful nephalem basically have a kind of ability called domain.

Although there is a gap between strength and weakness, it should still be possible to limit your speed. "

Wayne gave a statement that made The Flash a little unconvinced.

But The Flash wasn't about to try...

He's just young and vigorous, not a fool.

"By the way, are your super powers the same as those of those barbarians?"

The Flash asked curiously.

"I'm a savage.

But in terms of superpowers, I should be super rich. "

Wayne paused for a moment and said.

There was a little envy in Flash's eyes.

Living in America, The Flash knows how useful it is to have money.

"Come on, hurry up.

I'll have to tell Namor later what I did on land.

The guy was never too worried about my life on land. "

Arthur changed the subject.

The previous topic was really heavy.