Chapter 193 Casillas who learned the “truth”
“Hi, Ancestor Rasuk!”
Rumlow hit Rasuk who was wielding a casting hammer in front of him Saying hello, Rasuk was still in the process of copying the car.
In the end, he had to ask Bulcaisuo for some gems as a source of power. After all, he rarely had anything other than metal in his hands.
“Ah, it’s you! When I was alive, I said that washing hands before eating can prevent many diseases. None of those guys believed it. Did you bring that textbook? I want to let those guys Guys understand how important hygiene is. ”
Rasuk looked up at Rumlow and complained loudly.
In addition to being a blacksmith, Rasuk may also be regarded as an inventor
Qualkek said during a chat: "Rasuk is a skilled blacksmith. , but his head was full of strange ideas. One day he came to me and told me a plan to break the siege. He wanted to fill large tubes with explosive powder and steel balls."
When Rasuk was alive, medicine bottles had not yet been developed that could be used repeatedly.
Then, he was sent to Aunt Mara by the unstable explosion, and she lay there for two weeks.
If Rasuk had not died when the Holy Mountain was blown up by Tyrael, he would most likely have invented explosives, cannons, and hot-air balloons, and made remarkable breakthroughs in the field of infectious diseases.
When Nilasek was still a barbarian, he had always expressed doubts about Lasuk's claim that "his good luck in not contracting the epidemic came from washing his hands before each meal." He even thought that it was Some kind of useless magic.
"That is something that science has proven, maybe it is classified in immunology?"
Rumlow took out a piece of material from his pocket and shouted to Rasuk . He didn't care what discipline this thing was classified into, he just needed a new weapon now.
As for the so-called textbook, Rumlow didn't remember it at all.
"I need a strong weapon, you know."
Throwing the material to Rasuk, he stood aside and stared closely.
"Why don't you go to Bulcaisuo? If you want to forge weapons, he is the best choice now."
Rasuk took the materials and looked at Lang with squinting eyes. Molo, he didn't seem too happy about it. .
“I asked him to build me a toy for him. What do you think he would say?”
Rumlow said angrily, he was too embarrassed to tell Bulcasso that his weapon was useless.
“Okay, bring me something interesting to the next festival. Don’t forget it this time. Although I think you might get a weapon directly if you go to him, but that’s not necessary. Wait.”
Rasuk waved away Rumlow, turned around and continued to forge.
Forging an ordinary weapon is not even a hassle for Rasuk, and it probably doesn’t take more than an hour?
After all, the weapons that Rumlow can control now are quite weak.
Matthew, who was training with Leiko on the other side, was a little uncomfortable. He felt that he was always being stared at, and this kind of gaze was not considered kind.
"Ancestor Leiko? Is there something wrong with me?"
Matthew said awkwardly, that kind of scrutinizing look is not good for anyone. Experience, especially his senses are more acute than ordinary people.
"You may be more talented than Luke and Rumlow, at least those two guys haven't ignited the blood of the Nephalem yet."
Leiko crossed her arms in front of her. , wearing a helmet with sharp horns on his head, his entire face was blocked. Only a few strands of orange messy hair stretched out from under the helmet.
But Matthew wouldn't care about this. No matter what Leiko looked like, he couldn't see her.
"Perhaps they haven't encountered a battle that they have no time to think about."
Matthew put down the weapon in his hand and faced Leiko's direction.
“When can I try to accept your trial?”
After experiencing an irresistible danger, Matthew’s pursuit of power is unprecedentedly intense. So he spoke with a hint of eagerness.
"Let's wait until tomorrow. It just so happens that tomorrow Luke and Rumlow are going to try out the team secret realm. You can also experience how difficult those named demons are."
Leiko Looking back at Vida who was acting a little sneakily, she felt as if someone had said something bad about her. "Okay Matthew, go find Madoc. He should be waiting to give Luke and Rumlow an advance warning. It's not a bad thing if you go and listen."
Leiko walked towards Vida, but she still didn't care much about Matthew.
“I want to see my teacher!”
"Crack!"
As Casillas shouted, a piece of black bread broke off on his axe.
The movements of Casillas's hands did not even deform at all, and he neatly cut the flying black bread into two pieces.
Under Canuck's high-pressure training, Casillas has made great progress.
"Boy, you'd better forget that you are a mage. You can't be called a mage with your skills."
Kanuk took out another piece of black bread from his arms and threw it out with some strength.
This time Casillas lay firmly on the ground.
"Who on earth are you! My teacher is the Supreme Mage, how dare you do this to me!"
Casillas shouted in a low voice, with tears in his eyes. Wandering around, although he had some guesses about the current situation, he still wanted to give it a try.
"Your teacher sent you here, saying that you were trying to explore some dangerous power."
Kanuk was bored and picked up a handful of snow, rolled it into a larger blood ball and threw it out.
"If you want me to say that power is power, what power is not dangerous? That's just an excuse. You can get up to your waist when you walk, what power can be safe?"
Ka Nuck thought of the scene where he was smashed into Azmodan's stomach, and felt his body tremble a little. He really wanted to experience that hearty charge again.
"If eating demon flesh could make me stronger, I would have done it a long time ago."
Kanuk was full of nonsense.
After leaving the Temple of the Elders, he was a little irritable.
"Teacher, has Dormammu's existence been your lie all along!?"
Casillas finally couldn't hold back his tears, and flowed to the ground from the corners of his eyes. .
He has understood the identity of the Lord of the Dark Dimension he has contacted, and now his heart is filled with regret.
After being "deceived" by a "non-existent" monster for so many years, his resentment towards his teacher is particularly strong.
"How strong can I become by training like this! Can I defeat my teacher!"
Casillas rolled to his feet and spoke aggressively to Canuk. Although he was resentful towards Gu Yi, he still habitually called Gu Yi his teacher.
"She does have the courage of a barbarian, your teacher? Her current strength is still lagging behind my dead self. As long as you want to become stronger, no one can stop a barbarian. "
Kanuk recalled the power of Ancient One that he saw. In fact, that power was not much different from that of the dead man.
If he were still alive, Kanuk would have been confident of crushing the mage's fragile body with a violent charge, just like when he crashed into Azmodan.
Don’t wait for updates, get up early and read just three chapters.
In a few days, the VIP chapter will reach 200,000 words, and I suddenly had an idea.
The weekly update of the Eagle Master on the power list is about 180,000 words or more. I plan to see if I can try to create a weekly champion on the power list.
On Monday the 28th, I will be qualified to be on the combat power list. How about a try?
Try to see if you can code fifteen or six hours a day for a week.
The goal of the 10,000-day carnival month is basically bankrupt, but do you think the crazy carnival week is successful?
(End of this chapter)