Chapter 41 Warusk


Chapter 41 Warusk

“Have you let go of Crossbones?”

After Gil fell asleep, Ancient One and Bulcasso, who had just communicated with Mephisto, sat down Chatting next to the ruins of the building that have not yet been restored.

Bulkeso briefly told Ancient One what happened before.

"Talik, come out."

Bulcaisel called Tarik in as low a voice as possible. At this time, Gil was sleeping soundly on the hard stone bed.

In order to prevent him from being woken up by the cold, Bulcasso also placed a brazier in the house.

"What happened today..."

Talik's soul appeared in front of Ancient One and Bulcaisuo, and he said hesitantly.

Although he did not regret what he did, he was still a little embarrassed by disobeying the next Immortal King.

But he had no fear.

"Needless to say, Mocott has made a decision, that guy is yours."

Bulkasso will not be angry or resentful about what happened before, after all, this group Famous for his rough nerves.

When the anger subsided, Bulcasso became the person who didn't care about anything.

“I want to say, after you become the Immortal King, will you take revenge on me?”

Talik simply sat down and looked directly at Bulcasso, as if he wanted to see if Bulcasso would use lies to deal with him.

“Did I take revenge on you after you said I couldn’t inherit your shameful evidence?”

Bulkessor snatched a bottle of Ancient One from Talik’s hand. The strong wine came and poured into his mouth.

"That's the Oathkeeper you got after Anda Korgas."

Talik took out a bottle of Water of Life from his backpack and poured it into his Filling the mouth.

"You guys always hide the strongest wine and drink it yourself!"

Bulkessor gave Tarik a roll of his eyes.

“I was extremely sad when you died in the hands of Baal.”

“Who would have thought that you would be the last guy standing during the Battle of Arreat? ”

Bulkasso and Tarik clinked the wine bottles in their hands together and continued to drink.

On one side, Gu looked at the two with a smile, her moist head reflecting the moonlight, making her appear to have a peaceful temperament.

“Do you really think that guy can inherit everything from you?”

Bulkasso looked at Tarik with burning eyes, his tone a little erratic.

"Don't think I didn't know that you really wanted to beat him to death. If Mocott hadn't appeared, you would never have stopped."

Talik said angrily Author:

"Only when one truly participates in the darkness, the awakened light will be the purest. Although he is still too weak."

"I hate your existence precisely because you always say nonsense about turning back and getting over it. Is it true? Are the lives of those victims worthless?”

Bulkessor was a little angry, threw the empty bottle aside, snatched the water of life from Talik’s hand and continued to drink. .

"When have you ever seen me pity a devil? That guy is a human being, and he will atone for his sins."

Talik glanced at Bulcaisso angrily, and moved his legs He stretched out from his cross-sitting position, put his hands behind his back and looked towards the night sky.

"Don't say you don't know the power of the Proof of Shame."

Bulkessor drank the remaining half of the bottle of water of life and burped.

“I still have reservations about the power that gives people faith.”

As he said that, Bulcasso took out a gold coin from his backpack and played with it. There were still some signs on the gold coin. to clear sharp scratches.

“How old are you this year?”

Talik talked about irrelevant things in a chatty tone, and Bulcasso always felt that there seemed to be some kind of trap in his words. "How can I remember? Can you remember how many years you have been dead?"

Bulkessor replied angrily, flicking the gold coin into the air with his thumb.

“Ah, I have been dead for almost three hundred years. I still remember that I was stationed in front of the gate of the Holy Mountain of Arreat for who knows how many years before I died.”

“You were there at that time. Why didn’t you bring your wife and children with you?”

"The damn prophet said that the ancestors on the holy mountain of Harrogath chose me, although I still don't know which bastard chose me! They didn't say that I could bring my wife and children. Damn it, at that time I Only nineteen years old! "

Talik's tone was full of complaints when he talked about leaving home, but there was no regret.

“Perhaps you can ask Volusk’s soul.”

Bulkeso caught the falling gold coin and made a severe cut on his arm, and then He took off the medicine bottle from his waist and took a swig.

"That bastard never talks to me. Who else can talk to him except you?"

"I suspect that he chose you. After all, only his words can silence all the ancestor spirits. Even my words are not so effective."

"Who made you delay inheriting the immortal spirit?" The title of king, if you had agreed at that time, let alone me, even Madoc would have to obey your words."

Talik reached out to grab the medicine bottle from Bulcasso's hand, but Bulcaisu was blocked. Dodged nimbly.

"According to legend, after becoming the Immortal King, did Volusk still go to the battlefield? Wasn't he accompanying those women every day, trying to leave a child or something."

Bulkesso said casually without any respect for Warusk, the second-generation immortal king.

"I died in the battle, you bastard!"

With a roar, a fist with a somewhat cumbersome gauntlet hit Bulcasso's head.

"Talik, this bastard Warusk is out. You can ask him if he called you to guard the gate!" Laughter took Wu Ming off his waist and faced the iron fist of the Immortal King.

“I am the immortal king Volusk who can kill enemies with bare hands, but you are still far behind!”

Warusk was wearing the suit of the Immortal King, but he did not take off the very delicate-looking gravel hammer of the Immortal King hanging on his waist.

“If it weren’t for this gauntlet, which is harder than a monk’s glove, your hands would have been torn to pieces!”

Bulkessor waved Wu Mercy and beat Volusk to death. A stagger.

“You are already dead, and I am the Immortal King!”

Speaking of which, Bulcasso’s hands were merciless and he swung them towards Volusk’s head!

"You haven't inherited this title yet!"

Warusk finally took off the huge gravel hammer and fought back fiercely.

The moment the two weapons collided together, Gu Yi's loose clothes clung tightly to his body under the influence of the strong wind, showing off his beautiful figure hidden by the loose clothes.

Gu Yi waved his hand and formed a mana shield in front of him. While blocking the strong wind, he asked Tarik: "How long will they play like this?"

Can already tell the difference. Gu Yi, who was in Bulkeso's fighting state, could only describe this kind of fighting as playful. Without using the power of the Time Stone, even this level of power could make her despair.

"Probably, we have to wait until Volusk admits that he is dead."

Talik is a little helpless. Volusk is famous for his arrogance. On the entire Holy Mountain of Harrogas, except for Bulkeso No one else can communicate with him.

This guy is so arrogant that he doesn't look like a rough barbarian.

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(End of this chapter)

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