Chapter 331 The Souls of Warriors Joriz and Rorschach
“You just watch his soul fall into the abyss?”
Bulkeso asked Leiko next to him.
While Vader was telling that story, Leiko had already appeared not far away.
As for Bulkesso, he is silently paying attention to things here.
Vader is a good and trustworthy guy, but it's no longer a secret that Vader has secrets.
Do you suspect a dead person of having any thoughts that he shouldn’t have?
This kind of thing probably only happens on the holy mountain of Harrogas.
"Is it really possible to escape fate? What do you think? Bulcasso?"
Leiko asked gently, holding her arms in front of her.
Seeing Vida's ferocious and crazy look, Leiko couldn't bear it.
But a veteran warrior who has experienced many battles will not put his kindness where it shouldn't be.
Even though, Vida is exactly the Joe Ritz that she longs for.
The warrior she has loved all her life.
What if Joe Ritz defeated fate once?
The magnitude of the power of fate cannot be understood by those who have never experienced it.
Joriz has never left the control of fate, but Reiko can no longer tell Vader what she saw.
Help Leiko defeat fate?
Even Volusk has never had such arrogant thoughts.
In front of Bulkesso and the others, Vader, or the surviving warrior Jorretz, was already standing in front of Rorschach.
A simple wooden stick in his hand struck Rorschach's head with a loud cracking sound.
How powerful can a barbarian ancestor who was once called a warrior possess?
It may be difficult to measure, but at least it can easily crush Rorschach's head.
Even though Rorschach is the most powerful among the recruits, he is still far behind those ancestors.
Too weak.
Even if Joe Ritz’s hand is just a simple wooden stick that can be seen everywhere.
"You just watch your heir die like this? And then wait for the next such person to appear in front of you?"
Leiko closed her eyes, as if not I couldn't bear to continue looking straight at it.
Watching your lover doing stupid things for her is a strange feeling.
But emotion will not control Leiko's thoughts.
Even though Leiko has relieved herself of her heavy responsibility.
“We have a pact with death.”
Bulkessor said softly.
Leiko can know this, this is only known by the strong.
Because it is difficult for a weak person to keep a secret.
Death has made it clear that she will not take away any soul related to the barbarians, so "one" death may be able to make Rorschach sober.
As for Joriz, who devoted himself to Azmodan for Leiko, he doesn't know the news yet.
Both Vader and Choriz are powerful enough, but they are still a little bit behind.
"You have never acted cold and heartless before. Bulcasso."
Leiko followed the direction of the sound and said to Bulcasso.
There was no urgency, just like how hellos have been for hundreds of years.
"I didn't need to bear so much responsibility before. I just had to hack at the devil every day."
Bulkessor didn't have much to say in defense.
Now he is different from before.
At that time, the holy mountain of Harrogath was full of barbarians, many of whom were powerful warriors.
But now, the only one he can rely on is himself.
The only pure barbarian left alive is Bulcaisso.
Rorschach is his favorite candidate, and he even does not hesitate to give his blood to Rorschach.
But he needs to face death once, and then use that opportunity to examine his soul.
This was also part of Bulkesso's deal with death.
There are some differences between nephalem and ordinary people, at least the radiance of their souls is different.
Rorschach should face up to this change and learn to adapt.
The price of Bulcaisel's deal with death was the severed hand bone. The hand bone that Bulcaisu placed on the bedside would be integrated into Leoric's body.
Bulkasso agreed!
Is this similar to an email address?
Even if it is not suitable for instant chat, it is still possible to convey your thoughts to each other.
The next place will belong to a pair of old guys who have been in love for countless years.
Belongs to a pair of lovers who are full of apologies for each other.
"Orek is here, right? He always seems to be everywhere, but only with his help can you master the power of the secret realm."
Johanna came closer and said With.
She discovered something interesting.
There were some guys she was familiar with on the Holy Mountain of Harrogas, but they were all hiding.
"Now, you should consider whether to let that Crusader seedling accept your training. The next secret realm is about to begin."
Bulkai Suo didn't answer Johanna's question.
The answer to this question is obvious, but it cannot be said clearly.
The Nephalem Tablet and Orek, the ghost of the ancient Nephalem, are not much of a secret.
It's just not the right time to talk about this.
"This secret realm is actually your trap, right? Bulcaisuo?"
Gu Yi used his magic power to pass a question to Bulcaisuo.
Bulkasso paused slightly when he heard this.
"Be prepared, there will be a fight between two hell demons and an archangel in the secret realm. We will maintain that war until the last moment."
Bulkessor said calmly.
It seems that he didn’t hear Gu Yi’s question.
Gu Yi lowered his eyes and silently followed Bulcaisuo.
A vast secret realm?
Start it like a joke and invite everyone on the Holy Mountain to join in?
This is not in line with what normal people think.
Trap?
Maybe yes, but what is the use of Bulkesso setting this trap?
Gu Yi was a little confused.
Purposeless behavior only leads to chaos.
Most people eat because they are hungry and drink water because their bodies need it.
But no one would choose to swallow feces except for those who lack certain bacteria in their intestines.
Because that has no purpose.
Bulkeso must be planning something, but Gu Yi doesn’t know it.
What can Bulkesso calculate?
Of course it will only be the devil hiding in the deepest place.
If that guy is not dealt with, all prospects for the future will be in vain.
Diablo is good at this.
With a muffled sound, Luo Xia's body fell to the ground.
A soul is slowly emerging.
Harrogath will shelter the souls of all barbarians, but this kind of protection is not very tenable among the ancestors.
Joriz looked at Rorschach in front of him with red eyes.
“You are dead now.”
Joriz said dryly.
Then he sat directly on the ground.
He is waiting for Bulcaisel to arrive!
Rorschach's death will definitely alarm Bulcasso, and Joriz has also fulfilled his promise to the Demon King of Hell.
Leiko's part of the soul will be freed in the dark soul stone on Bulcasso's forehead.
It’s just that I have to stay with Andariel’s soul for a while.
A dead man cannot bear the responsibility of Bulcasso.
The death of Rorschach will once again eliminate the hope that Bulkesso saw.
For this reason, Joe Ruiz was even prepared to be crushed directly.
Only sometimes, individual will always conflicts with the group.
Leiko chose the continuation of the barbarians, while Joriz chose Leiko's integrity and freedom.
"This is the first time I have appeared in such a posture. Is my body still moving? Can I still save him?"
Rorschach looked at Joe Ritz in front of him and felt very embarrassed. .
A ghost had just killed him a moment ago. His body had his head shot and was thrashing on the floor on the side.
Then the two souls met again under this circumstance.
Of course Rorschach did not forget who the murderer was, so he looked at Joriz in front of him carefully.
"Don't look, I have no intention of hiding it from others. I'm waiting for Bulcasso to arrive."
Joriz dug into his pocket and pulled out a bottle of liquor.
Having just planned to share it with Rorschach, he finally discovered something was wrong.
“Why didn’t you condense the entity with the help of the Holy Mountain?”
Joriz looked at Rorschach with wide eyes.
"Because, Bulcasso had expected his death, and this time it might make him more sober."
Leiko's voice finally appeared in Joriz's ears.
At this time there is no surprise of seeing each other again after a long separation. Some are just the kind of embarrassment that comes from the depths of the soul.
"Now, Joe Ritz. You should tell me what stupid things you have done over the years."
Leiko squeezed Joe Ritz's wrist, and felt strong. The power made this briefly corrupted ancestor feel palpitations.
When he was alive, his married life with Leiko was exemplary.
I have never seen Joriz and Leiko get angry even once.
I have never seen Leiko bossing around Joriz.
This is of course not because Joe Ruiz can't beat Leiko.
For savages, love is love, and feelings always come with great vigor, but they will eventually leave.
Therefore, a little restraint between each other and maintaining a moderate distance are the best ways to slow down the passage of love.
Every day Joriz and Leiko get along is like the day they confess their affection.
“What should I do?”
Rorschach looked at his diary soaking in his brain and wanted to take it out, but he was a new ghost , he doesn’t have such advanced magic power, like the old ghost on the holy mountain making snowballs and digging holes.
I can only look at my diary being soaked in my own brain, which is a little damp and even a little disgusting.
Leiko and Joe Ruiz ignored Rorschach, leaving only Rorschach's lonely soul and his body for company.
Looking at oneself requires a reason, and loneliness will allow a person to better look at everything about himself.
Let his soul be company with his corpse, and then reflect on it.
Anyway, there will be no problem with his body and soul.
Bulkasso has already made plans, and nothing will happen unexpectedly.
...
"Spider-Man, you should get to know me again. I am a professional, as I said."
Constantine adjusted his suit and said excitedly With.
"Professional in cheating and kidnapping? I already regret asking you."
Spider-Man simply took off his hood.
He ate the barbecue and spoke in a muffled voice.
"I just went out to investigate specific information, but I didn't expect to encounter a battle directly. Believe me, I am professional."
Constantine patted Breasts said.
Then he pointed at Thor and Hela who just passed by them.
"For example, I know those two! One is Thor, the God of Thunder in Asgard, and the other may be Sif? Anyway, there are only a few women around Thor."
Constantine was talking nonsense.
He knew Thor because he was a frequent visitor to the Holy Mountain, but Hela was also a stranger to him.
Spider-Man looked in the direction of Constantine's finger, and his eyes almost popped out like a cartoon character.
What the hell, Hela, the goddess of death, and Thor, the god of thunder, held hands and walked over in an intimate manner!
Peter Parker remembered that Thor on his side had a lot of resentment towards Hela.
"I'm starting to doubt your professional status now. I know the lady over there. She's not Sif at all, but Hela!"
Peter Parker pulled Constantine's tie and said Shaking and shouting.
"I'm just a little dazzled, please calm down."
Constantine felt like he was about to be strangled to death by the gradually tightening tie.
Immediately stretched out his hand to hold down Spider-Man's arm, but facing a truly extraordinary human being, he did not have enough strength to stop this from happening.
"I said, I found some information about Jin Bin that you were talking about."
Constantine finally came up with something useful in exchange for his own safety.
His voice attracted Rumlow's attention.
“Say!”
Luke held down Spider-Man’s arm and spoke concisely.
"Lord Skyhammer! Servant of Kull, the God of Fear! Does Kingpin have golden markings on his body and a huge hammer?" Constantine tried to be as concise as possible.
His tie felt the power coming from Luke.
The somewhat overwhelmed spine made bursts of friction, making him look very embarrassed.
“Balza, speak!”
Luke turned around and asked the head hanging next to him, his tone stiff.
Compared with Constantine, he still trusts some of the gifts given to him by Bulcasso.
"I was just a demon when I was alive! Where can I go to see the devil Lord Tianmai!"
Balza's jaw bone kept shaking, and this was the only useful information. .
He planned to use this period of time to have a good talk with Constantine, so a lot of hell slang came out like flying.
Luke felt that this pendant seemed to have some different uses.
"Balza, curse people with the most vicious devilish words!"
Luke felt a little excited. He felt that he had discovered some big secret.
The Skull of Balza reluctantly followed Luke's will and began to spit out fragrance.
“Can this thing still be used like this?”
Jessica leaned next to Luke and asked with curiosity.
“I’ll try again.”
Luke said with a smile:
“Balza, sing me a RapGad!”
Balza's head shook violently. He didn't know what RapGod was about, so naturally he couldn't sing it.
"Well, I can only tell you what I know."
Balza explained reluctantly.
He had a feeling this would give Luke some damn idea.
"Okay, I know! When we get home, I will buy you the best Walkman! Then you have to learn all the songs on the tape for me!"
Luke said excitedly.
Jessica felt something.
"Luke, are you going to let this demon act as an external speaker?"
"Of course, I feel like I almost lost my momentum when I came on the stage! Maybe some background music would be good. "
Luke responded to Jessica with a smile. The two people's thinking circuits were somewhat similar.
“Hey guys, I want one like this too. At least someone can remind me when I drop equipment.”
Matthew said hesitantly.
A monkey in the distance spit out a fruit core on the ground with disdain.
"That guy named Captain Steve, come out!"
Johanna stood not far away and shouted to the group of people.
She didn't have time to ask the location of the Crusader seedlings one by one. She just hurriedly asked the name of the guy in Bulcaisso and came directly.
Obviously what Bulcasso said was not that clear, or Johanna, who was in a hurry, did not remember what Bulcaisso said.
“Here we go again.”
Luke said softly.
They were not familiar with Johanna. Even if they had met her twice before, they were not familiar, so in Johanna's voice, they all behaved like little chickens.
"I'm probably the person you're looking for, but my name is not Captain Steve, my name is Steve Rogers."
Steve stood up in confusion, raising the arm holding the shield high.
This scene always reminds people of the story of the little girl named Bai Yuepo who was called Bai Belly.
"It's you, come with me! I heard Bulcasso said that you are very suitable for the power of the Holy Army."
Johanna said hurriedly.
Most of the Crusaders do things in a hurry.
Came on horseback, rode away.
On the ground there are either demon corpses or materials that they were too lazy to pick up.
"Crusader?"
Tony repeated the word with some confusion.
Wayne on the other side kept this name deeply in his heart.
"Professionals, let's talk about the news about the Crusaders."
Spider-Man said, grabbing Constantine's tie.
When he looked at Steve, he was slightly worried.
Steve is a noble man, but compared to Tony, Spider-Man feels that Tony is closer to Steve.
"How do I know? It's like I don't know what the barbarians are. Who knows where you came from."
Constantine picked up a sharp object from his side and cut off his tie, and finally he was free.
The whole person was lying on the ground, mumbling.
"The Crusaders are also one of the powers of the Nephalem, so don't think about it yet. Do you still want to work part-time after becoming a barbarian?"
Madoc appeared secretly. Not far away, he explained a few words casually and left again.
His actions were somewhat deliberate, but no one present cared about this.
Our ancestors were bored for a long time and were very curious about all new things.
Just take it for granted.
......
"Leiko, I didn't mean to hide it from you."
Jo Ruiz said in embarrassment, with two big rough hands wrapped around his body In front of me, I looked a little nervous.
Facing Leiko, it was difficult for him to maintain his original appearance.
Especially after staying on the Holy Mountain for such a long time as Vader.
“I know, I knew it from the moment Vader appeared.”
Leiko looked at Jorretz in front of her without changing her expression, and lay directly on her bed Inside the hut.
A bear skin was spread on a stone bed, and under the influence of time, it no longer looked like its original shape.
The chair was just a round peg, and the table was the same.
There is simply nothing else in the house. It is just like the wedding room of Leiko and Joe Ruiz back then.
"Really? How could I forget that you can trace all the secrets of the past, so tell me, did I really defeat fate by doing this?"
Jo Ruiz is not a fool, He already knew too much news from Leiko's words.
But at this point, he wanted to hear a different answer.
"The moment after you 'died', before Vader appeared, you defeated fate."
There was not the slightest wave of emotion on Leiko's face.
In the days after Joe Ritz's "death", Leiko looked for traces of Joe Ritz from fate more than once.
But there was never the slightest picture of Joe Rizzi in Destiny.
“It seems that my approach is promising. It’s just that your soul is still inside the Dark Soul Stone.”
Joe Ruiz said a little disappointed.
Leiko's soul is half free, and it will take a longer period of effort to be complete.
But what Joe Ruiz has to worry about now is not this, but how the ancestors on the holy mountain will face him.
For the sake of one's own goals, harm the interests of the collective.
This approach has always been classified as an error.
"Tell me, Joriz, what did you see inside the Dark Soul Stone?"
Leiko did not respond to the previous question, but asked with a serious look about the things in the Dark Soul Stone. .
"You know, fate will never let you out of control."
Qiao Ruizi showed a rare serious look, and then looked deeply at Leiko in front of him.
That face is a memory that he has been able to see but cannot touch for thousands of years.
That is the beauty that a warrior's soul can only recall in his dreams when he is avoiding the gaze of fate.
Only now, Joe Ritz needs to make sure of something.
"I have completed the contract with Azmodan, your soul is free, and I can't do another thing that hurts everyone."
Joriz said firmly and Fearless.
The corrupt aura that had appeared on him before had finally disappeared.
Can a broken soul of Azmodan coupled with Andariel's corruption control the warrior Joriz for a long time?
That’s not realistic.
You must know that Joriz was in a state of being blessed by the Holy Mountain of Harrogas at that time.
In front of Volusk, the immortal king, and Bulkesso, the destined immortal king!
To completely corrupt an ancestral spirit is not something that just Azmodan and Andariel can accomplish!
They can only set trigger types of corruption in some scenarios set in advance.
For example, when Rorschach was alone.
“Tch, Joe Ritz. As long as you hesitate for a moment when you smash Rorschach’s head, I will believe you.
But what qualifications do you have now to let me Do you believe that you will not hurt others again?”
Leiko looked at Jorriz in front of her.
Leiko, who has stood on the holy mountain for a long time after her death, has never changed.
Exist because of obsession, and stubbornly refuse to accept all changes because of obsession.
But Joe Ritz is different!
He escaped the control of fate and lived through those long years as Vader.
The current Joe Ruiz is no longer the same as the original warrior.
"You are not as pleasing to my eyes as Canuck now, Joriz!"
Leiko said a little tiredly.
The whole person lay directly on the bed that was no longer visible.
The heavy armor made a violent sound, and Leiko was ready to kill Joriz's soul herself.
“Was my return also foreseen by you? Or have I always been tumbling in the hands of fate?”
Joriz said calmly.
A wave of unknown aura appeared on his body again.
That was the last bit of power left by the Demon King of Hell in his soul.
“Destiny has not yet chased me into this world, but I said that when Vader appears, you will have returned to the sight of fate.”
Leikoman He slowly closed his eyes and said casually.
"Can fate be defeated? Leiko! Tell me, can fate be defeated?"
Jo Ruiz's voice became louder every time, but he still stood in his original position.
"What kind of person needs to defeat fate? And what kind of person can talk about fate?"
Leiko said with a charming smile.
"Destiny! Most of the time it is the humble words of the strong and the excuse of the coward. When did you ever see Bulcaisel asking me about fate? When did you hear that Volusk would believe it? An invisible and intangible thing? Knowing destiny is just my escape."
Leiko said with some self-mockery.
Facing the heavy task of continuing the survival of the barbarians, Leiko needs a pillar of support.
So she chose her destiny.
Warusk's actions brought the barbarians to the most dangerous edge, and Leiko was the strongest person of that era. Apart from herself, she had only those illusory things to rely on.
"So now! Are you free!?"
Waves of dark brown breath circulated on Joriz's face.
What will happen next will determine whether Leiko will personally end this disgusting conspiracy of the Hell Demon!
......
"Rorschach, Rorschach! Look at this bloody face. You are really a hero."
Rorschach's soul is quiet He was floating in mid-air, muttering to himself to his corpse.
It's quite strange, the throbbing of the corpse is normal.
But it’s a bit bizarre to have one pumping endlessly.
"You are such a cutie, but now you are starting to comment on your own appearance."
Warusk looked at Rorschach in front of him angrily.
His figure slowly walked out of the shadows, and the sound of iron boots on the ground made Rorschach immediately notice him.
The reason why Volusk is here is very simple, that is, don't let Harrogas pull the fallen souls directly into the Holy Mountain.
Then it’s really over.
Even death himself cannot bring Rorschach back to his original state.
"I thought you would keep me in this place until you need me."
Rorschach said casually.
"By the way, Warusk, can you help me pull my diary out of my brain? It's not like I have to copy it again."
Rorschach is acting very calm now. .
Still not feeling well, everything I eat tastes the same.
I took a nap today, so this is the only amount of updates I can make.
A 7,000-word update is here, I will probably have to rush it a bit at the end of the month.
Fortunately, there is not much gap from the goal, and it is still within the reach of completing it with a little effort.
The author looked south and paused.
(End of this chapter)