Chapter 360 Courage and Hope
“Imprius, what do you want to do?”
Frank looked at the courage in front of him, a little worried.
Faced with a being far stronger than himself, although Frank will not give up his will to fight, he cannot be optimistic.
Strength itself means power.
"Me? I just do what courage should do, such as telling you that while you have the courage to accept everything, you should also have the courage to change everything."
Imprius held the desktop The bottle of wine on the table was shaking in front of my eyes.
Full of curiosity.
"Now, I just want to experience the human way of life. Challenging the unknown is also courage."
Frank felt a little uncomfortable because Prius spoke great truths.
"Then you should find a job instead of wandering around doing nothing."
Frank said.
This is also his plan.
He needs to live. Life always regards maintaining life itself as the first priority.
At least normal people want to eat when they are hungry.
"I see, aren't there a lot of humans wandering around? Just like those guys outside."
In Prius pointed outside the gate, there were a few guys staying there blatantly on the other side of the road. Doing nothing.
Frank glanced in the direction Imprius was pointing and felt his forehead tremble.
That's an agent of S.H.I.E.L.D.
Although these guys have gained nothing from their observation of Bulcasso except that they know that Bulcasso is so strong that they cannot understand it.
But they still stayed there as always. Anyway, Bulcaisuo didn't care about the gaze of ordinary people. This may be some kind of tacit understanding.
"Those guys are working."
Frank couldn't help but stretched his hand toward the gun several times, but still did not pull the familiar trigger.
“It is impossible for me to give up my courageous work and do a normal person’s work. Speaking of which, I don’t know how many years have passed, and I never seem to relax.”
“Because of the Prius, New discoveries.”
Auriel appeared on the seat in an instant, holding her chin with both hands and speaking lightly.
“You see, work is everywhere.”
Prius smiled and talked to Frank before turning his attention to Auriel.
"What's wrong? What happened on Death's side?"
"Death is crazy."
Auriel said this, her eyes shining with wisdom.
She thought that Imprius would understand her timing, that the "madness" of death was not as simple as it had been seen before.
The fact that Death finally asked Oriel to call her "Asheela" gave Oriel a headache.
The omnipresent hope heard those words, and this was the most troublesome thing.
Asila is the name of Leoric's wife.
This name has become the self-proclaimed name of death, so Bulcasso's desire to recall Leoric cannot be treated as if it did not happen.
The death of two worlds is always more important than the eternity of one world.
After all, the number of "eternal ones" is far less than that of mortal people.
Death still controls the living after the world merges, and eternity only needs to be responsible for the "eternals" of its own world.
The power of the world is not easily digested.
Prius was silent for a moment, then raised the bottle.
"Drink a drink to death?"
This sentence is a bit frivolous, but the eyes shining with fire show Imprius's attitude.
Pure courage is as stubborn as ever, even a little rough.
He does things the same way.
The news of his death will not change his plans and attitude, but his stance will eventually change.
On one side is a god who has swallowed up a world's gods, and on the other side is a mess of acquaintances fighting.
This is not the time to consider facing an enhanced version of the complete world. The top priority is to give birth to their strongest person.
Bulkeso's becoming stronger became the only option.
“For life.”
Auriel smiled and took the wine from Imperius' hand.
Hold the bottle high and pour it into his mouth.
I glanced at Frank by the way.
Death handed over the two undead to him, but it did not give them life.
It is unusual for Death, who has the power over life, to make this choice.
Especially the ring that Frank wore on his hand was not the same as the inferior ones that can be seen everywhere nowadays.
Because Prius surrounded the small square table with flames, and the powerful force enveloped the space, nothing could escape Auriel's perception.
It is as if no life can escape the pursuit of death.
Since it exists, there is hope, just like no one among the archangels can fight Diavolo head-on except for their courage.
If there is life, there will be fear. The reason is the same.
Frank was pushed aside by the sudden arrival, a little dazed.
He didn't know what he was here to do. He just said a few words to Imprius and was squeezed out.
Why?
"Heroes are hope, what do you think I will do?"
Auriel said with a smile.
Death had given her enough reminders.
The hope of this world is pinned on one hero after another, and Auriel has a general idea.
For example, become a supporter behind those heroes, and then get this hope in return.
Or maybe replace those heroes and become the only direction of hope.
Religion is really very convenient, and there are not only smart people in the world, nor just idiots.
Besides, neither of these two types are easily deceived.
Only the ignorant are most easily deceived.
Smart people will see through the scam, fools will stick to their own opinions.
Only ignorance is easy to guide, and ignorant people are always full of happiness.
“If necessary, I will give them the courage to resist.
Auriel, in addition to hope, you are also compassionate! ”
Because Prius is a bit serious.
After losing the status of an archangel, it still had some impact on them.
For example, he is as fickle as a human being. , and also has more emotions and desires.
This is a good thing for pure courage, but not necessarily for the vastness of hope.
Thinking of this, Prius began to look forward to Malthael's arrival.
Wisdom will not be eliminated, Bulcaisel has always respected knowledge and wisdom.
But the person of the Archangel of Wisdom and the authority of death will not be left to him to become a human wisdom?
I thought of Kane because of the Prius.
Auriel began to look at herself with concentration.
Subtle changes are difficult for even oneself to notice, and sometimes by the time they notice it, they have already fallen into the abyss.
"Maybe I should write a diary and think about it every day?"
Auriel raised her eyes and said to Imperius.
She gently placed her hand on her lower abdomen, feeling that there was a ball of hope slowly gestating there.
A diary is not used to write down your inner thoughts, but to record some of your daily actions so that you can compare and reflect on them.
For some small secrets, wouldn’t it be a better choice to write some hazy, imagery-filled poems?
"You don't know how. What do you write in Hope's diary? The first day of having a child? Missing courage?"
As Prius teased, Solarion's hand appeared in his hand. Shadow.
The radiance radiating from the replacement of the Gun of Courage makes this small area look like a star.
Just the heat is isolated.
"An existence according to the rules of time?"
As Auriel said this, she turned her attention to the guy who was driven out by the power of the Prius.
Dracula.
Accardo was influenced by the devil after absorbing the blood of the guy named Schrödinger.
Anyway, this guy has immortality that makes death difficult to kill, and he also holds a grudge.
The power of hatred had a severe effect on him, and there was nothing that could be done about it.
Hate contrasts with the power of mercy, but Auriel is not going to help this guy become what he is.
It's not necessary, and it's not what Dracula wants.
"Huh? I followed Bulcaisel's breath. Why didn't I see him? I've been looking for him for a while."
Dracula frowned and waved. The cloak on his body drove away some of the heat emitted by the Prius.
At least the temperature here is livable.
Only a little burnt mark appeared on his cloak.
In terms of strength, Dracula is not a match for the Prius yet.
It’s just that he is difficult enough.
“The Holy Mountain of Harrogas will block interference from outsiders. Obviously you just reached an agreement with Bulcaisel himself, but you will be able to feel his breath after a while.”
Imprius said so.
When Bulcaisel becomes the Immortal King, the agreements he personally reaches with others will also be accepted by the barbarian group.
Such preferential treatment also means heavier responsibilities.
Things like sacrifice.
"Dracula, by the way I don't like bright lights."
Dracula introduced himself and looked at Imprius with a greedy look. Although he has changed his personality, he is still a vampire.
Faced with a high-quality life, he will still have a strong appetite.
"The look in your eyes reminds me of the look in Bulcasso's eyes as he looked at the Fountain of Heaven. Are you hungry?"
As Prius asked, his boots and skirt were already covered. On the body.
After a human gets a little used to it, the Prius is seizing the time to feel everything about being a human.
The full armor will hinder these, so he rarely appears like a tin can.
"I came here because I have something to say. The number of Weeping Angels is increasing rapidly. I have something to do recently, so tell Bulcaisuo that he is being targeted."
Dracula tugged at the corner of his mouth and left here again angrily.
Bulkessor received gifts from those time lords. It is normal for him to be targeted by those who feed on time as he possesses the power of time.
Hunters are always looking for prey to fill their stomachs.
Even if sometimes the prey is too powerful, the hunter will still take the gamble.
Weeping Angels, these monsters are going crazy with hunger.
Auriel and Imprius looked at each other, feeling a little inexplicable.
The conversation continued after a long time.
"Are you going to Harrogath?"
"No! I'm not going."
"I just left there and didn't have much time."
"I just left I just met Bulcaisuo.”
Auriel and Imprius had some disagreements about who should go to Harrogath to inform Bulcaisuo.
Perhaps this kind of argument is also part of the fun after the two archangels became humans?
While they were arguing, Colson appeared in the blacksmith shop with a calm face.
He has not done anything bad yet. Even if he meets Bulcasso, the good and evil of his breath will not make him become Bulcasso's enemy.
It might even be said that the fact that he was blaming Nick Fury could be considered a good thing.
"Father Anderson, I think you have an idea of who I am."
Coulson said directly when he walked in, and then looked at Anderson and Frank who were sitting inside like elementary school students and felt a little strange.
Especially the opaque light ball surrounding the table made him feel disgusted from the bottom of his heart.
After all, there is a little bit of Diavolo's power in him.
The only good news is probably that even if Prius and Auriel sensed a little bit of Diavolo's aura, they had no intention of showing up to expose it.
Also, Coulson only thought that the ball of light was created by Anderson.
"I'm not a priest now."
Anderson said stiffly.
He could guess who this guy was from Coulson's suit.
The agents of SHIELD always wear this kind of uniform, as if a black suit can allow them to blend into the circle of normal people.
In fact, wearing this uniform, they are already the brightest cubs in the crowd.
There are many people wearing suits, but among the guys who are dressed in pure black and wear the same tie and standard headphones, eight out of ten are from SHIELD.
One of the remaining two is the CIA and the other is probably the tax bureau?
Just look at their weapons to tell them apart.
The best weapons are definitely from the Tax Bureau, and the worst weapons are definitely from the CIA. Although S.H.I.E.L.D.’s funds are always not enough, they can still make up a lot of cutting-edge technology.
Colson's arrival was not noticed by the agents who were originally monitoring the blacksmith shop outside the door.
Because Coulson had moved them away.
Using equipment from one of Nick Fury's safe houses.
Of course he didn't forget to leave some traces of Melinda.
After all, Nick Fury should be used to taking the blame.
"Well, I heard that you are looking for traces of those rings. I have a piece of news that I think you may be interested in."
Coulson said this.
Colson thinks everything is in his plan.
Kingpin and Murdoc were probably the last people to know his identity as Lord Skyhammer. Murdoc hid it well and Coulson was not worried about being sold.
Since Jin Bin was already being targeted, it would be safer to silence him.
Father Anderson is the best knife.
"I'm not interested now."
Anderson said bluntly without any intention of taking care of Colson.
Colson was stunned for a moment, suddenly not knowing how to continue this topic.
Anderson is no longer interested in the ring, which is causing some trouble.
“I’m interested, tell me.”
Frank took over and Coulson breathed a sigh of relief.
He felt that Anderson might not want to deal with SHIELD, or that he didn't like the news about two rings.
But as long as he tells Jin Bin that there are eight rings in his hand, it should be safe.
No matter how difficult it is to reveal that they are four pairs of mutually opposing rings, even if it involves betrayal of gold and intelligence, this kind of news will definitely attract Anderson's attention.
“Kinpin’s hand wears eight rings.”
Coulson said while observing Anderson's expression.
When he saw Anderson frowning, he knew he was safe.
“Then what?”
Anderson said.
Just a look of disgust in his eyes.
Courage's subordinate, Angel Anderson, didn't know what Coulson was thinking, but he still felt the vague malice.
Colson didn't understand the angels in higher heaven, which was very unfortunate.
In order to hide his identity, Diavolo did not tell these Lords of Skyhammer the information about the High Heaven.
This is not an oversight, but Diavolo feels it is unnecessary.
Master Tianchui is just an attempt. It is good to have a little effect.
"Eight rings, four black and four white."
After Coulson said this, he looked at Frank's hand intentionally.
This kind of obvious suggestion is not very clever, but it is effective.
Anderson will be interested.
So he stood up and walked to Colson's side.
"Kingpin! The underworld king in New York, we found out that he has a ring on his finger."
Colson said this.
Behave like an agent who needs help.
Elite agents disguise themselves as ordinary agents, seemingly without any flaws.
If not in the face of courage and hope.
"Play a game?"
Prius said to Auriel with a wink.
"What?"
"Can Anderson beat that Kingpin? I think he can win."
Prius expressed his opinion.
Auriel smiled: "Then I don't think he can do it."
After saying that, Anderson's hope was pushed back a bit along the time.
Now Anderson will face a battle with many obstacles.
Because the Prius just smiled.
If you wish, it is the rule, there is no way.
So Auriel rarely expresses her opinions about someone.
But fortunately, courage will not diminish due to different circumstances.
This is one of the reasons why Prius admires Anderson.
"The loser goes to Bulcaisuo?"
Auriel said this with a smile.
She felt that she was more likely to be beaten when she went to find Burqueso.
According to the calculation of time, Bulcaisuo will probably succeed as the Immortal King soon.
If you disturb me at this time, you may be beaten by a group of people.
"In this case, let's forget it."
Prius said with a smile.
He knew more or less what Auriel knew.
At least he knew about Bulkesso's successor.
I even had the idea to stop it not long ago.
It seems a bit dangerous to use this as a bet.
If he looks for trouble again this time, it won’t be those few ancestors who beat him up.
It's even possible that Bulkesso took action himself.
This is called serious provocation...
"Ha~courage~"
Auriel raised her eyebrows.
Completed, this chapter is included in the update on the 13th, totaling 10,000 words.
On the 14th, which is the normal update today, I will try my best to achieve a 10,000-word update.
Guaranteed to be updated at least 8,000 words.
Thank you all.
(End of this chapter)