Chapter 327: Day Activities (10,000-word chapter)
“Hey guys, today is a holiday, what should we do to celebrate the holiday!?”
Vida held up a picture Smiling face, standing high and talking to the other ancestors.
The arms were waving randomly, looking a little funny.
“Damn it, how do I know what to do on this festival? This is the only festival that barbarians have besides celebrations.”
Madoc put his sorrow on the ground, silently rolled a snowball and threw it into Vader's face.
It has been a while, and there is a thick layer of snow on the holy mountain of Harrogas.
"Snowball fight? That's too boring. If you wrap a stone in a snowball, I might be a little interested."
Olongus looked at the one with the big head Vader, who was hit by the snowball, said very boredly.
“How about opening a secret realm and playing in it?”
Korik sat by the fire, holding a large piece of barbecue in his hand and stuffing it into his mouth haphazardly.
“Whose secret realm is it? Yours? Or mine? Come on, the only secret realm that a bunch of us old guys can open is the battle where Arreat exploded.
You Do you plan to go in and watch Arreat turn into a huge crater in the explosion of the World Stone?"
Talik stuck the iron rod on the ground, and a layer of oil could still be seen on it.
He eats meat much faster than Madoc.
While talking, Tarik had already dug out a piece of meat, inserted it on the iron rod, and started grilling it again.
"Then what are you talking about? Just eating and drinking here? Then my collection won't last for many years. I don't want to be like that bastard from Volusk after a few decades. Just like digging for other people's drinks."
Olac sat cross-legged on the snow and said with the muscles in his back trembling.
It is true that he does not have many collections, but Orac rarely digs holes everywhere, and he will not take the time to write down all the places where barbarians buried wine like Warusk.
“Let’s see what Bulkesso said. On the contrary, we are already dead, and we will not disappear even if we don’t eat or drink.”
Cole rubbed the hammer head of Hidden Peak's Wrath as he spoke, his eyes a little wandering.
"Tch, you are the most boring guy. How about we have a competition?"
The vanguard general Calga copied a huge flag and waved it casually.
It looks like he has some interesting ideas.
“Let’s talk about it, it’s boring anyway.”
Warusk dragged Rasuk's body forward. Rasuk's face had two huge bruises, which were the marks that could only be left by the Immortal King's gloves.
It seems that Warusk has already solved the previous lottery winning incident.
"It just so happens that you have an heir, let's have a race in the secret realm to see who can come out the fastest?"
Calgar put the flag on the spot and shouted loudly talking.
The other ancestors seemed to be a little interested.
They are so familiar with each other that there is no secret to these ancestors who is stronger.
The battles between each other lack a lot of freshness.
"Who will open the secret realm? What is the battle process?"
Worusk threw Lasuk aside and asked with interest.
"The secret realm of Bulcaisel, right? His battles are generally gradual. We cannot let the recruits feel the oppression of Orac's era, and they are not suitable to understand what the battles were like in ancient times. A style.”
Calga replied.
"What about us? Just watch? That's too boring."
Worusk said with some dissatisfaction.
What's interesting about the rookie battle? It seems to have no meaning other than making each of them angry while training new recruits.
"What do you think we should do?"
Vida asked nonchalantly, but his tone was not very calm, and there was a bit of anger in it, which made Warusk's beard flutter.
“None of my business!”
Warusk disappeared directly with a little unhappy. If this festival was not the first of its kind, he would not have bothered to appear in this place.
The arrogant Volusk has never been very popular among the ancestors.
"If Kanai were still here..."
"Shut up, Olongus!"
Olongus mentioned a name, which was a name that the ancestors would not say even if they knew it.
Before Volusk there was a being who was expected to become the Immortal King, a noble, kind and upright barbarian.
Orak directly interrupted Olongus's complaint, with some anger in his eyes.
Kanai is extraordinary in the memories of the older generation of ancestors, but now they rarely mention this name.
That was a tragic past.
Warusk slowly returned to the Temple of the Elders alone, sitting on his throne with a rare expression of desolation.
Olongus's complaints still reached his ears, but Warusk didn't miss the guy named Kanai.
Warusk was not born to be invincible. When he was weak, he still had a guide standing in front of him to tell him how to proceed.
It’s just that the person disappeared too early, leaving only a damn magic box.
"What's wrong, Volusk? It looks like you're about to cry?"
Bulkasso walked out of the room where Kanai's Box was placed and looked at Volusk's expression. He frowned.
“You say, did I choose the wrong path?”
Vorusk slumped on the throne, looking like Leoric slumped in his tomb Same.
Perhaps it is very comfortable to slump on this throne.
"Are you asleep?"
Bulkessor said angrily.
Warusk has always been arrogant, even arrogant.
Such words that reveal weakness will only appear in his dreams.
Hearing this, Warusk patted his face and took a deep breath.
Then he cheered up.
"What nonsense am I talking about? Just think of it as nonsense."
Worusk changed his sitting position and became the majestic Immortal King again.
“You set up a festival to let the Holy Mountain release the power that you have accumulated for many years just to let us dead people have another bite of hot food?”
Worusk pressed the question. It's time to start Bulkesso.
"This is just a memorable day. Why do you want to find fault with me? Or do I know something about your shameful past?"
Bulkessor asked with a trace of doubt, Then my mind didn't realize why.
“The Immortal King’s past is nothing that cannot be revealed! Bulcaisel, when are you going to let Rorschach see your secrets? I know that the so-called number of times is just an excuse for you. , if you want to tell him, you can open that secret realm at any time."
"So? Let him be exposed to the weight of the past when he is not ready? It’s time to achieve your goals instead of shouldering the burden of old guys like us early.”
Leiko’s shoulder appeared on Bulcaisel’s shoulder, and then he waved it away nonchalantly. The shadow was shot away.
"Smug boy."
Warusk said with eyes wide open.
My body relaxed a little and became a little loose again.
"Old guy, it's true that you are older than me, but I am already stronger than you."
Bulkasso turned around and planned to go outside to take a look.
He felt the aura of Ancient One, and it seemed that Ancient One had undergone some changes, so Bulcaisel planned to see if his friend had encountered any trouble.
Worusk spent nearly two thousand years alive, and the time he spent after his death has long been forgotten.
"Really? When you bear all the barbarians, can you still say that?
I am the immortal king, and you still have to make some preparations to succeed."< br>
Warusk muttered softly, and you could almost only see his lips moving.
If the first generation of Bulcasso gave the current Bulcaisu a responsibility, then only when he becomes the immortal king can he truly understand what the barbarian's responsibility is.
All this is placed in the noble title of "Immortal King".
......
After Bulcasso walked out of the Elder's Temple, his pace also slowed down.
Warusk behaved arrogantly and arrogantly, rudely and forcefully.
But under what circumstances can a weak person become like this?
Except for the first ancestor of the barbarians who was born powerful, the other barbarians all climbed to the top step by step from weakness.
Warusk will be no exception.
This makes no sense.
Pride is an emotion that should not appear in a warrior who is known as the strongest.
"What? After seeing the true side of Volusk, are you confused?"
Leiko's hoarse voice came, and she was already standing next to Bulcasso.
Today, both Reiko and Warusk have solidified. This is the Holy Mountain's indiscriminate support for the barbarians.
“The real side?”
Bulkasso felt that he had never experienced as many surprises in his life as he did today.
"The real side! You wouldn't think that the Immortal King would have to deal with fewer things than Leoric's useless bones, right?"
Leiko said with some mockery.
Not far behind her, one could see the thorns on the evil-proof shoulder armor emerging from a stone.
Leiko frowned, but ultimately said nothing.
Kanuk doesn’t talk nonsense everywhere, that guy is stubborn and makes people move in the slightest.
It's just that Leiko won't accept love just because she's moved, because being moved and pitiful are the emotions furthest away from love.
"So you are going to tell me this? I want to go see my friend now. She seems to have met some good things."
Bulkesso has no intention of doing this. Go deeper.
Worusk will always know what he has been carrying when he becomes the Immortal King.
Bulkessor would rather hear that episode of the past from Warusk's mouth than to have it relayed by others.
That would be unworthy of the Immortal King.
"I think it would be a lot of help if you knew about this. At least you wouldn't be stupid enough to use that magic box in all kinds of ridiculous ways. Haven't you heard enough about Jotun? Kule's taunt? "
Leiko held her hands in front of her, making her body look more majestic.
"Kanai's Box? It's a great artifact, but what can I do with it? Put the Hell Demon in it and recast it to see if it can be turned into an archangel?
Or stuff the rare demon soul into it, and then upgrade it to a 'legendary' demon? Then get a higher-grade trophy from the legendary demon's body?"
Bulcasso said with some contempt.
He trusted his own strength, and it was precisely because of this that he succeeded in using his body to remember the feeling of the skills improved by the equipment.
For Bulcasso, those equipments are just simple equipments.
Legendary power? Except for those weird legendary gems, all legends have no secrets in front of him.
"Maybe? It's just that you have never thought of it this way."
Leiko's answer made Bulkesso a little stunned.
This doesn’t sound very reliable.
So he frowned, became serious and said, "Are you serious?"
"I just think that you should know these things, maybe you can do it A little more. "
Leiko's eyes did not escape at all, and she looked directly into Bulqueso's oppressive eyes.
"Even if you will tell me something that Volusk doesn't plan to tell me for the time being? Even if you plan to circumvent the will of the Immortal King and tell me in advance the secret that only the Immortal King can protect?
Honestly. , Leiko, I never thought you should know these things."
Bulkeso didn't panic or anything, he just looked at Leiko in front of him seriously.
Only the Immortal King can know something, so how did Leiko know it?
"Do you need me to remind you? Destiny knows everything."
Leiko said with a contemptuous smile.
A believer in fate, Leiko, who chose to sacrifice according to the guidance of fate, knew many secrets.
It’s just that she rarely tells others.
Because those who know their destiny need to pay the price.
Leiko had long told her husband, the barbarian Joriz who was named a warrior, that he would die in a battle.
That was the first time that Leiko went against fate, and the future of those who know fate will become destined.
External forces cannot prevent that ending from coming.
Even at that time, in order to save her lover, Leiko tried to stop Joriz from setting foot on the battlefield countless times.
But how could Joe Ruiz, who was named a warrior, escape from the battle?
In the end, Joriz died in the battle just as fate showed Leiko.
Whether destiny can be changed is a question that Leiko has been thinking about for a long time.
Until she discovered that as long as she didn’t know the direction of her destiny, her destiny would change all the time!
As long as fate does not cruelly show destiny to people who do not know fate.
Leiko watched a lot of fate, so she became a believer in fate.
It also means that she lost the chance to resist fate.
That is the power of the rules of fate.
But telling a past event will not affect your destiny.
Nor will Bulkesso's future be determined by fate.
“Boring fate, you know I never believe in fate, I only believe in what I can see, and fate should restrain itself and don’t let others discover its traces!”
Bulkasso looked at Leiko with some regret.
Leiko's story is not a secret among the best barbarians.
Kanuk is over there, that guy who often acts a little crazy and always talks about things about Leiko.
He seems to be planning to hypnotize himself by convincing others. What kind of love can last for thousands of years?
Maybe it exists, but it is just a "maybe" after all.
“I’m not here to discuss fate with you this time, I just think it’s necessary for you to know the secret.”
Leiko said casually.
Then she turned her head and looked at Warusk who had been standing behind her at some point.
Worusk's face was not very good-looking, and his hand was empty without the newly forged gravel hammer made by Bulkesso.
But Volusk, who wears the heavy belt of the Immortal King on his waist, is still the most powerful ancestral spirit on the Holy Mountain.
“So? I will know that when I am ready, and now, it’s time for me to meet my friends.
As a host, you cannot let your guests wait for a long time in the cold wind. ”
Bulkessor has no intention of talking any more.
Even if Warusk has no intention of stopping it, Bulkesso still needs to make some preparations.
He is almost there. Now that he has become the Immortal King, all the secrets of the barbarians will be revealed to him.
Bulkeso's figure walked away, and Leiko's face returned to calmness as she looked at Warusk who was standing not far away. .
"Now, are you satisfied?"
Leiko said contemptuously.
"It's okay."
Worusk squeezed the words out of his mouth dryly.
“A warrior who was originally kind and could be said to be cowardly, became a proud and arrogant person in order to shoulder the responsibility. In order to fill the trust of the tribe, he used roughness to show strength.
Volusk, does your heart tremble when your fist strikes your enemy's face? "
Leiko said with a smile.
It was very bright.
Leiko did not mean to ridicule Volusk.
On the contrary, she I respect Warusk's choice very much.
The immortal king cannot change the will of the barbarians, but every immortal king is an existence recognized by the barbarians.
"No, because I have to be cruel."
"Cruel, such a gentle word."
Leiko turned around, her body seemed to be Some tremors.
I don’t know if I am suppressing a laugh or crying silently.
"Which Nephalem family does not bear the heaviest responsibility? Unfortunately, the Druid had to hide in order to protect the secret.
Otherwise, Orac and the others would not have been short of food back then."
Warusk was nagging about the past.
The Nephalem are gathered together in various professions, guarding their own secrets belonging to the Nephalem.
Everyone is carrying heavy things, and Warusk is not the only one doing this.
"Bulkasso has been prepared for a long time, but Rorschach, how do you plan to make him sober up? Are you just going to watch him become depressed under Imprius' few words?"
Leiko's voice She was as hoarse as ever, and it was hard to tell what state she was in.
“The ancestors had a brief exchange before and planned to open a secret realm with sufficient qualifications for the recruits to experience it.
This is considered a festive activity.
I will tell you later Let Bulcaisuo open the secret realm of the Arreat protection battle and let the recruits feel the tragedy of that time
Of course, the ancestors would show up there and take them away as they were dying. "
Worusk chewed on his gloves and said hesitantly.
Harogath and the Holy Mountain of Harrogath have different meanings.
This holy mountain was reborn after the explosion of the Holy Mountain of Arreat, and the name Harrogath was originally a city on the Holy Mountain of Arreat.
Even the barbarians at the beginning were not living. In the bitter cold place in the north, it was only driven to the north by the magic of Khakistan, and finally took root in the Arreat Mountains.
The Holy Mountain of Arreat was also a name that did not appear until a long time after that.
Originally, the most precious thing in Harrogas was not food and medicine.
That is just an important substance to sustain people's lives, but it cannot be said to be precious.
Nor are weapons and various war preparations.
That is just an important tool to protect people's lives in dangerous situations, but it cannot be regarded as precious. Not even life!
Only cowardly people will escape death regardless of conditions. Life will be valuable only when it has the meaning of existence.
What the brave Harrogas people long for most is not the continuation of life, but the hope that gives them the determination and courage to survive.
Hope was the most precious thing in the original city of Harrogas.
This fortress city longing for hope is the hope of the world.
The barbarians were originally the last line of defense against the demon army! Always guarding the World Stone!
Until the Archangel of Justice chose to destroy that thing, the barbarians at that time still had power and could defeat Baal and Mephisto!
But the Archangel of Justice did not give the barbarians a chance to fight!
There are now a large group of ruined buildings on the Holy Mountain of Harrogas, which are the remains of Sescheron Fortress!
Bulkessor was here at that time and became the last survivor of the catastrophe that happened here.
By the time Bulkesso arrived at the Holy Mountain of Arreat, the battle had come to an end!
In the end Bulkatho could only roar and kill all the demons in the giant pit of Arreat, but that was irreversible.
The former capital of the barbarians is here!
Worusk intends to let the barbarian recruits truly understand what the barbarians really need during the defense battle of Harrogas!
And this may make Rorschach understand that justice only has meaning when it is implemented.
The justice you talk about is just the cruelest mockery!
"A large-scale teaching class? I think they will like it."
Leiko took two quick steps and disappeared from Warusk's sight.
This topic is enough here.
Immersing yourself in the past will only get deeper and deeper, but the world will continue to move forward after all.
Time will always catch up with human beings and leave those who stay far behind.
“I think they may fall into suspicion.
But so what? If you doubt, you don’t have to fight? You have to fight, even if you are Vader’s ‘businessman’, it’s the same I will choose to fight.”
Warusk muttered to himself.
……
Bulcasso appeared next to Gu Yi, and the robe on Gu Yi was fluttering in the cold wind.
She looks much more relaxed.
"It seems like you feel a lot more relaxed."
Bulkessor walked up to him and said cheerfully.
The serious conversation between Leiko and Volusk did not affect him.
In other words, Bulkesso has become accustomed to everything happening.
Don’t sleep because you’re afraid of nightmares?
Worrying about tomorrow will only affect the present. It is Bulcaisel's choice to face difficulties and not worry unnecessarily.
“Yes, I feel the freedom of my soul.”
Gu Yi said with a calm smile.
"By the way, whose was that sacred chanting sound before? I really want to meet this person."
Gu Yi naturally walked in front of Bulcasso, and the magic power on her body finally became her own. thing.
Mana should be born in the soul and flow in the body.
The magic power of mages is the connection between the soul and the body, and it should not have a negative impact on one's body.
“Now you look a bit like a mage, but it’s a pity that you are unwilling to accept the blood of the Nephalem.
As for the previous chant, it was Johanna's voice. She should be coming over soon. ”
Bulkessor looked at the Ancient One in front of him with some regret.
The knowledge of the Ancient One is enough to support more powerful power, but her soul and body cannot bear it. .
The inherent gap between humans and Nephalem in this world cannot be ignored.
When Bulcaisuo's voice fell, Johanna appeared in front of her on her celestial horse. < br>
The war horse's head stopped in front of Gu Yi, less than a palm away.
Then the war horse dissipated directly.
"Hello, mage. I am Johanna, a Crusader."
Johanna greeted with some confusion.
She came here following the breath of Bulcasso.
Bulcaisel just exuded some of his own aura as a guide.
Johanna came over on her war horse.
"Hello, I am Gu Yi."
Gu Yi bowed slightly and lowered his head.
This peaceful gesture made Johanna feel like she had met Karashim.
"Honestly, you are different from the mages I have met. Maybe this is why Bulcasso can have a mage friend?"
Johanna directly stretched out her hand to hold Gu Yi's. Shoulder.
She immediately felt the weakness of Gu Yi's body.
"Even the strength of the body is the same. The mages I know are much stronger than you."
Johanna added.
She remembered that Li Min showed interest once and said that he wanted to learn melee combat methods from Karasim.
Li Min chose an unlucky Sinking Demon as a training target, and then tried to use the monk's skill of Fenglei Chong.
Turning the staff in front of him as a magic wand, Li Min finally got fed up and waved the staff to blow up the head of the fallen demon who was covered with injuries.
Facts have proved that some skills of monks are not so easy to learn.
Without the support of internal force, the appearance is just a flower shelf.
"I haven't experienced the power of the Law of Hope for a long time. It also makes me miss Karasim's mantra."
Bulkessor said casually and walked directly towards the square.
Don’t miss the excitement there. This is a rare joyful scene on the Holy Mountain.
If you miss it, you will have to wait until next year’s celebration.
Bulkessor did not intend for this festival to last for three days, one day is enough.
Three days is still too long.
Anyway, our ancestors lived a relatively leisurely life even if there were no festivals.
"I can survive the aftermath of Malthael's attack, then Karasu should be fine too."
Johanna said naturally.
If it is said that Johanna resisted Malthael's attack through her strong body and defense.
Then Karashim, who is invulnerable to damage, can survive Malthael's attack more easily.
Whether it is Qixiangquan or meditation, it can prevent Karaxim from dying.
But where he is now, Johanna has no clue at all.
"What I am most worried about is not Karasim, but Li Min and Vera."
Bulkessor shook his head and said.
Karashim's ability to survive deserves recognition.
But according to Li Min's character, she may choose to fight Malthael head-on.
Can the mage's fragile body sustain itself in the face of death?
This is why Bulkesso is worried.
As for Valar, the witcher will not give up on his enemies.
Most of the time, the demon will turn into a sieve wherever it goes. Even if Vera does not suffer serious damage, she will look for opportunities to give Malthael a cruel blow.
The three original suits of Shadow Suit, Dreadland Wheel Armor, and Evil Essence are all on Vera. Whether it is a large-scale attack, mobile warfare, or even an assassination, Vera is an excellent choice. Wait for a good player.
It’s just that Malthael is not someone who can defeat alone.
That's why Bulkesso is worried about them.
As for Nazebo, that witch doctor has many ways to save his life, Malthael should not be able to catch him.
The necromancer enjoys the protection of Rathma, so there will naturally be no problems.
"Li Min is an out-and-out genius, but she is not as reckless as you think, Bulcasso."
Johanna said with a smile.
Li Min is like a big child, but how can a powerful mage lose his mind?
If Li Min really chose to stand in front of Malthael, then she must have her own plan.
Demon hunters are the type who are good at stealth and surprise attacks.
Vera does not make rash decisions.
"As for Vera, she will probably give Malthael a chill and harass the angel while ensuring her own safety."
Johanna said easily.
Compared to Bulkesso, the relationship between Johanna and Li Min is better.
"Now, enjoy the festival. I'll be busy soon."
Bulkasso interrupted the conversation and quickened his pace.
Worusk’s intention was almost written on his face. He probably understood what those ancestors wanted to do.
This is a big project. The battle turned into a secret realm cannot be taken lightly.
The overwhelming demons look really disgusting.
...
"So, how do we kill Kingpin?"
Rumlow asked Matthew in front of him.
There was a wine bottle shaking in his hand.
Spider-Man is eating barbecue. It seems that his life has been a bit difficult recently.
As for the injury, Spider-Man has already arrived at the Holy Mountain. It would be too stingy if he was not even willing to give him a medicine bottle to use.
"You ask me what to do? I am also troubled by this problem."
Matthew said perfunctorily.
Kingpin is far more powerful than he and Rumlow, and maybe Rorschach can provide some help, but that won't be enough.
Matthew chased after Rorschach, but the Kingpin gave him an even more terrifying feeling.
"Are you worried about your lack of strength? Matthew?"
A cheerful female voice came, it was Leike whom I hadn't seen for a long time.
Ever since Leiko’s ancestor took over Matthew’s training, Leco has not appeared in front of Matthew for a long time.
Today is a holiday, no training is needed.
So Reco came over to talk to Matthew.
"It's been a long time since we chatted, Reiko."
Matthew said with a smile on his face.
The threat of Kingpin is still around the corner.
"What should I call this lady?"
Constantine, who had been listening, asked with a smile, and then stretched out his hand.
He felt that the ancestor in front of him seemed easy to fool, and he wanted to get something from the barbarians to use as his strength.
After all, if an ordinary person wants to fight against a guy on the mysterious side, he must need some help.
Whether it’s a shroud or a cross, he needs it all.
"I don't like the aura on your body, it makes me feel like I'm seeing a scumbag."
Reco said her opinion of Constantine without reservation.
It seems a little disgusting.
“Don’t say that, you must know that I am the one left after selecting from a large group of people. Generally, we call such people elites.”
There was no trace of emotion on Constantine’s face. He was used to this kind of thing when he was angry.
Don’t get angry just because of a title.
“Those who are screened out are called elites, and those who remain after screening are scum. Boy!”
Reko patted Constantine on the shoulder, with a bit of "care" in his eyes.
Then she sat directly opposite Matthew.
"Let's continue the topic just now. Are you worried about lack of strength?"
Leiko put on a smiling face and said.
It is not difficult at all for the Nephalem to become stronger than before in a short period of time.
Especially for this group of new recruits, it only takes a few legendaries to produce earth-shaking changes.
Leike, who is familiar with legendary equipment illustrations, plans to teach young people a lesson.
"Yes, we have met a very powerful enemy. Maybe even Rorschach can't defeat that monster."
Matthew said with a wry smile.
“I believe Matthew’s judgment, but I haven’t seen the guy, so I can’t say anything about it.
But I still have a good way to become stronger. "
Leike said somewhat mysteriously.
She got news from Kanuk, and Matthew and the others will definitely like this news.
"Ahem! After a while, Bulkesso will open a vast secret realm, where there are opportunities to become stronger.
It just depends on whether you can seize the opportunity and become stronger. ”
Leike gave it a try.
Her nature is nothing like that of her ancestor Leiko.
A barbarian who died in the fifth battle had not touched many heavy things.
She still has unrealistic illusions about fighting demons.
Like an innocent girl, even though she has been dead for hundreds of years.
"A vast secret realm? It seems that this is unusual. But how did you know?"
Matthew asked a little, which would help Leco tell more information.
Leiko himself also likes this way of communication, just like a child who is eager to show off.
"Well, I am a barbarian from the Bull Tribe. I heard it from Chief Kanuk."
Leiko said with a silly smile.
Kanuk is the chief of the Bull tribe, but he is not the only chief of the Bull tribe on the sacred mountain.
The other is Leiko...
When facing Leiko, Kanuk will be like a kind great-great-great-grandfather, trying his best to satisfy the child's curiosity.
"What's the specifics?"
Rumlow was calmer, and he was too lazy to coax the little girl Recco.
After getting familiar with them, Rumlow discovered that not every one of these ancestral spirits was as reliable as those powerful warriors.
Of course, the minds of the ancestor spirits stopped at the moment they died.
Although you will still feel the pain caused by the passage of time, it is a feeling that only ancestors who have lived for hundreds of years can feel.
Exceptions like Reiko are not that important.
“The Battle of Harrogath!”
Leike said somewhat mysteriously.
Even though Rumlow and Matthew were a little curious, they did not interrupt.
As for the history of the barbarians, they can only understand it from the fragments of conversations between their ancestors. No recruit has ever carefully investigated those past events.
Most of them would only associate the name Harrogas with the holy mountain at their feet.
“The Holy Mountain of Harrogath is different from the City of Harrogath! Let me tell you, what I wanted to be most at that time was not to be an adventurer, but to become the leader of Harrogath City. Guard.
It's just that Old General Qualkek's review was too strict, and I didn't meet that standard.
In the secret realm of the Battle of Harrogath, you can see the projections of those famous ancestors. If you can get their approval, you can get their legends.
And the most important thing is, you can use it right after you get it! Completely adapted to your level of strength! "
Reco's voice was not too soft.
Luke and Jessica on the side also became interested.
The two of them didn't have the threat of Kingpin, but there was still a Purple Man who they needed to kill with their own hands.
Becoming stronger is also an urgent matter.
Although there is guidance from the ancestors, the sense of urgency is lingering.
So Luke and Jessica came over directly.
Their actions attracted the attention of others. Except for Rorschach, who was autistic, and Thor, who was chatting with his sister, everyone on the Holy Mountain gathered over.
I want to hear what they have to say.
“I heard that if you can hold on to the end in the Battle of Harrogath, you can still see Bulcaisso kill all the demons visible to the naked eye! See Bulcaiso fighting with all his strength There are not many opportunities.
Except for Rorschach, few others have such an opportunity.
If any of you can persist to the end, Bulkesso will definitely not begrudge the prize. . He is the best blacksmith in the world. He can imitate all kinds of legends and he will definitely be able to provide enough help on the road to becoming stronger."
Leike said with a smile. With yearning.
Every piece of equipment made by Bulkesso is of high quality.
It is not a toy made randomly, each piece can provide a huge increase.
“For example, the Bracers of the Ancestors on Rumlow’s hand, as well as the Bracers of Destruction, Sorrow, Mercy, etc., Bulcaisuo can bring them out.
You should seize this opportunity and perform well!"
Reco concluded this while Matthew frowned on his side.
A vast secret realm, a tragic war!
This can't be as easy as Reco said, and Rumlow knows this very well.
“Guys! Prick up your ears and listen carefully! What’s coming next is the festival activities!”
Bulkessor stood in the crowd and shouted loudly! It was as loud as a big bell ringing.
(End of this chapter)