Chapter 666 The conversation between the first ancestor and Sonya
The two of them were a little bored in Sonya’s field.
How to say it?
It has been several days, and the two people are motionless in the field.
“Sanya, are you planning to let me stay here and wait for Malthael to arrive?”
The first generation ancestor said with a dark face.
I can’t blame him for this, although the first generation ancestors have long been accustomed to loneliness and loneliness.
But that was when there was no one else around.
After he put himself into the Holy Mountain of Arreat, this loneliness has been with him for countless years.
But now there was a guy in front of him who could chat, but that guy said nothing to him.
Who can bear this?
"Otherwise?
Do you want me to have a fight with you here?
Then when the dwarf Malthael arrived, he saw two people covered with injuries. A barbarian?"
Sanya said angrily.
This was the only time she spoke to her first ancestor after these days.
"Why do you think you can be evenly matched with me?
If I fight with you, the only one who will be injured is you.
In Among my brothers and sisters, I am the strongest one."
The first generation ancestor said this and rolled his eyes.
His performance made Sonya's already scant respect grow even thinner.
"I've seen a lot of powerful people. Although you are very strong, I don't think you can beat Bulcasso."
Sanya glared at the guy in front of her.
Wouldn’t it be nice to disappear from the sight of mankind as a legendary “god”?
Why do you suddenly appear at this time to cause trouble to others?
Sonya kept thinking in her mind and even forgot that her body contained the blood of her first ancestors.
Without that kind of help, she might have been a dead person.
Who wants to die if he can live?
Barbarians just don’t feel regret because of their own death. This does not mean that they are willing to die...
"Well~ you are right.
Anyway, I couldn't beat Uldyssian back then, and there's nothing I can't accept if I still can't beat him now.
But I am more than enough to take care of you. "
The first generation ancestor had a malicious smile on his face.
Sanya is a good seedling, and she is the purest kind of savage.
No Like the current Bulcaisuo, the blood of barbarians flows in his body, but various conditions for becoming a "god" are added to him
Barbarians still have to be pure.
“Oh.”
Sanya took out the mountain-splitting ax in her hand. After she inherited the will of the old General Qualkek, Sonya didn’t have much confidence in her own fighting power. Care.
If more powerful warriors could be cultivated, it might make her happier.
She would be happier if she could have a phalanx of barbarian warriors as soldiers.
"There is the aura of Imprius in your domain. Although Uldyssian said that Imprius was his friend back then.
But I don't think this friendship is strong enough to love Wujiwu.
Have you never thought about whether there is any conspiracy behind Imprius’ help to you?”
The first generation ancestor spoke ill of Imprius.
Sanya didn't care.
Indeed, there is something strange about what the Prius does.
He paid more than he received, which doesn't seem very reasonable.
Inprius doesn’t treat Bulcasso like a close friend.
Perhaps in the eyes of the Archangel of Courage, Uldyssian and Bulcaisel are completely different people.
“What do you want to do?
It's true that the Prius doesn't deserve my complete trust here, but don't forget that you don't either.
First generation ancestor, your suspicion is almost the same as that of Rasma in my eyes!
Just when I was used as a sacrifice to summon Lilith, don’t say you don’t know!
I watched your soul being used as a weapon by your brother Rasma. ”
Sanya’s mouth was filled with contempt.
Sonya is proud, even a little arrogant.
According to the mages, she lacked awe, but Sonya didn't care at all.
"Would you believe it if I said there is no difference between what Rasma is doing and what Bulkesso is doing?"
Watch the first ancestor when he speaks No expression.
Even the most rugged barbarian ancestors at the beginning will gain a few more insights under the power of time.
At this time, he was no longer the guy who only knew how to fight violently at the beginning.
“I believe it, but this does not prevent me from hating you, nor does it prevent me from hating Rasma.
What you did hurt us. According to the tradition of barbarians, this kind of harm requires Pay it back with blood
This has nothing to do with what you are doing!
Even if your purpose is a great cause, the most I can do is give you some time to complete it.
My revenge will only be delayed at best, not end in vain! "
Sanya waved the mountain-splitting ax in her hand, and the cold breath spread freely in the field.
This pure cold breath blew on the first generation ancestors. At that time, this guy was somewhat nostalgic.
The Nephalem formed their own tribe and profession in the beginning, but how much did they care about these things?
Maybe Vasily? It's different, but other people shouldn't have this kind of feeling for future generations
Three ancestors?
An identity that is hated by the three barbarians who are the three ancestors.
This thing is a shackles!
I don’t know if the enthusiasm that Madoc and the others had when they were first selected has been exhausted.
Just when they discovered the title and status of "Three Ancestors"?
"Okay, I'll tell you the truth.
Are you interested in becoming one of the three ancestors?
Although you are still young, you will always grow old.
< br>Barbarians need gatekeepers..."
The first generation ancestor said something that sounded like it would not be accepted, but he didn't seem to care about Sonya's answer.
"Are you sure that the three ancestors are the gatekeepers and not the tombkeepers?
The three of them guarding Madoc were actually your cemetery, right?
Isn't the truth about the Holy Mountain of Arreat Is your body buried underground in the mountains?
Compared with this, what I care more about is what you did to make the archangel and the devil of hell act together, just to destroy your body. ?”
Sanya said coldly.
She is a very smart person, but because she is so powerful, she rarely thinks too much.
Ordinary demons don’t need Sonya to think about how to defeat them.
As long as you follow your body's instinct to fight, victory will come naturally. "It was just an accident.
What I did is nothing compared to my youngest brother.
Maybe they were just worried that I would appear in the world at an inappropriate time?
I was also a participant in the War of Original Sin. How can you be sure that there is no shadow of me behind Uldyssian’s strength? ”
The first ancestor said meaningful words.
Why did Uldyssian choose to give his next chance to appear as a barbarian?
The fighting style of barbarians In fact, it is not very good-looking, simple and rough is the style of barbarians
Isn’t the mage bad?
Elegant and full of mysterious charm.
Are witchers bad?
The battle is full of excitement and surprises?
Why choose Barbarian?
Is it because barbarians only have ancestors in their beliefs? So it won’t be much affected by the higher heaven?
Stop it!
The only people Uldyssian believes in are himself and those like-minded people!
Even if we had to do it all over again, that guy wouldn’t change much!
The soul is like this, and nature will always be like this!
"The last time you appeared in people's sight was the Battle of Original Sin.
According to legend, you helped Uldyssian, but I think you were just defeated by him!
>Otherwise, you should still be the arrogant warrior.”
Sanya slapped her free hand with the ax handle, her eyes full of ridicule.
“Well, I was defeated by him.
But that doesn’t seem like a strange thing, right?
Udyssian's violent roar directly caused the High Heaven and Burning Hell to retreat together.
To be honest, without Uldyssian, humans would only have a little bit of autonomy in a captive environment.
But because of him, humans have become existences comparable to high-level heaven and burning hell.
Saint Huria means a place of refuge. Why do you think a mere human being should be given such a strong high-level heaven-style name?
Because Heaven at that time recognized Sanctuary as an independent world.
I was defeated by Uldyssian, but I did not sit idly by in the subsequent battle.
Do you really think that the only power sent to the human world by the higher heavens is my father Inaris?
My opponent at the time was Tyrael. Do you understand? ”
The first generation ancestor scratched his head, and then tried to take out his backpack.
As a result, a huge spider leg was taken out from inside~
“Want to try it? Alanya’s spider queen’s legs, although she was still a semi-finished product at the time and could not transform into a human form, so her whole body They all look like spiders."
The first ancestor tilted his head and asked Sonya, and by the way, he stretched out the huge spider legs in his hand.
“You are the child of an angel and a demon, so don’t you have any other thoughts when you eat the demon?”
Sanya felt that her sanity was fading.
Although demons are not humans, their intelligence seems to be no different from humans.
So the average Nephalem cannot keep their mouth shut...
This thing is an intelligent life!
“Idea? What idea?
Don’t eat because they can communicate?
Stop making trouble!
Vasily can communicate with all animals and plants, but he can also eat.
How about watching yourself starve to death? "
The first generation ancestor looked at Sonya's shocked expression and showed a sarcastic smile.
"Civilization was not created by you.
What I am willing to sacrifice my life to protect, that civilization is the result of the joint efforts of countless Nephalem.
Compared to you, the original Nephalem, we are the more civilized! ”
Sanya was a little angry.
She felt as if she had been insulted, but there was no obvious evidence.
What was even worse was that it was the same as what she said , she can't fight with the first generation ancestor here
Who knows if Malthael will suddenly appear in this field?
“Let me tell you some news. Based on my understanding of Malthael, he should have already arrived.
Although it may not be the body with powerful power, but little by little The consciousness or soul is still relaxed.
Why do you think you are assigned to guard a field here?
Do you need me to give you some tips?”
The first generation ancestor was talking while feasting on the spider legs in his hands.
This leg looks old, but the meat doesn’t seem to have deteriorated yet?
Thank you to the Burning Hell for giving food to the first generation Nephalem...
The human world was not a good place in the era when they were born.
Desolate, lonely, anyway, there was nothing in the world at the beginning.
Nephalem civilization?
I don’t know how many of them are leaked from the fingers of high-level heaven!
Many of them were even inherited from the Burning Hell.
What is the education like for the children of angels and demons?
Isn’t that what was formed by the intersection of civilizations on both sides?
"Why are you telling me this?"
Sanya's eyes became sharper than ever!
She had some guesses.
“Only the strong deserve to sacrifice? I don’t really agree with this concept, but I have to say that it is indeed noble.
So Sonya, tell me.
you! yes! powerful! Who! ? ”
The first generation ancestor had a smile on his face!
He was about to convince the other party without lying!
No matter how much he told lies, they were despicable in his eyes Something!
Bile, the King of Lies, was blocked in front of the gate of the Burning Hell and beaten violently by Rasma.
What the weakest younger brother in the family can do, how could the elder brother, the first generation ancestor, not be able to do it?
They are the first-generation Nephalem who are naturally powerful, different from Rathma!
Lies are just toys in their eyes.
“I am strong!
Although I am not the strongest! But I am fearless!”
Sonya's eyes became a little dangerous, and the cold wave in the field became turbulent.
Qualkek's wrath is icy, a cruel cold wind without temperature!
But this is the anger of the old general Qualkek, not Sonya's anger!
In the cold wave that is raging everywhere, a little spark is slowly expanding its body.
Never-ending anger, never-ending fighting spirit.
This is Sonya's anger!
At this time, the two different kinds of anger began to merge little by little!
“Sanya, most of the time, whether you are powerful or not requires comparison.
Absolutely powerful? Uldyssian has not done this kind of thing! If he did, he would not let himself Let’s do it again!
Compared to the current Bulcaisuo, you are absolutely weak!
So it is natural to be protected!
Don’t say you haven’t thought about what it means to be the last line of defense!
If you are the strongest, your position is the last line of defense!
A guy who can defeat Bulcaisel appears in front of you. Even if he dies in the next second, you cannot defeat him.
The most you can do is to speed up the time it takes for him to die. ”
The words of the first ancestors were full of deception!
This is Sonya's domain. Even the first generation ancestor cannot leave here without hurting Sonya.
And he had a reason why he couldn't hurt Sonya.
His blood is flowing in Sonya’s body!
(End of this chapter)