Chapter 773: Lakanos’ lie or truth?
In the plains of despair.
Perhaps this place would have been called a certain neighborhood before, but with the arrival of Lakanos, this place only had the name Despair Plains.
All that can be seen is the endless stone ground and the occasional crack with a little spark.
This place is somewhat different from the scenery in the Burning Hell, but it is slightly better than the Burning Hell where the smell of magma and sulfur is everywhere.
Gruchak walked slowly and leisurely on the road, looking a little aimless.
“Oh~ this is the Plains of Despair?
Hello Rakanos, are you interested in wrestling with me?
Of course, just start cutting each other with weapons. No problem!”
Gruchak smiled heartily.
Having experienced despair, Gruchak knew exactly what despair felt like.
For this reason, Gruchak believes in hope more than when he was alive.
"Barbarian, the brilliance of your Prius is about to blind me.
Are you here to stop me?"
Laka North's huge body stood in front of Gruchak.
Anyway, Gruchak didn't find out how this guy appeared in front of him, but he didn't care about it at all.
After all, we have to fight. It doesn’t matter whether the opponent’s appearance is plain or fancy.
That will not determine the combat effectiveness of the two sides. At most, it will only affect a little fashion value.
“I won’t lie to you either. I can’t tell lies at all. Every time I try to lie, I will be laughed at by others.
So I will tell the truth!
My task should be to delay you until Bulcaisel takes out his hand to deal with you, a guy who was not in his plan in the first place.
King of Despair, you should be glad that you have no crown on your head and no throne under you!
But I do want to try to see if I can get rid of your trouble before Bulcasso directly feeds you! "
Gruchak tilted his head and looked at Lakanos, who was much taller than him.
By the way, he also looked at the two pistols in Lakanos' hands. Heavy blade.
"By the way, your weapons are pretty good, but what, can you lend me one when we start fighting?"
Gruchak said cheerfully.
These words can be regarded as a provocation, or they can be regarded as a joke by Gruchak.
This guy is an optimistic idiot. Maybe he chooses this idiot's lifestyle because idiots will be happier.
“Obviously not, but I would like to chat with you.
Brave? If the person who first recognized you back then was not Prius, I might be willing to let you master the power of despair.
I appreciate the despair in you. ”
Lakanos sat cross-legged directly in front of Gruchak.
Of course he knew that he and the Nephalem were hostile.
He wouldn't be surprised if Gruchak rushed up with fists waving in the next moment
I won't regret my relaxed attitude at this time.
“Ha, whoever recognizes me is all their business.
Anyway, courage is courage. It has to be a gift from an archangel that makes me unhappy.
So I usually use this power to make coffins for those guys.
By the way, I should have said before that I was here to delay time.
Are you going to chat with me? Aren't you afraid that Bulcasso will take care of you? ”
Gruchak looked Lakanos up and down, and then nodded.
I don’t know what he was approving of, but then he directly said He sat down cross-legged.
A legendary barbarian who was considered powerful sat with an uncrowned king of the Burning Hell like old friends for many years.
If they were together. Put a small coffee table in front of each guy, and then put a large jar of wine on the coffee table, and it would be better if you set up a stove and roast a fat sheep.
"I remember that the ancestral spirits of the barbarians rarely have the opportunity to appear with entities. Now you can eat, right?"
Lakanos waved his hand, and the ground in front of the two of them It rose up and turned into a low table.
The sparks that were constantly bursting out around him also started to form and turned into a small fire.
Then Lakanos took a stone from the ground, emptied the contents and turned it into a pot.
"What the heck! Let me first thank you for your kindness in planning to treat me to dinner.
But let me make it clear first, I will never eat humans, and of course I won’t eat demons either.
Otherwise I wouldn’t have starved to death in my own field. "
Gruchak was stunned for a moment when he saw what Lakanos was doing, and shouted anxiously.
"When you came, no one put anything in your backpack. ?
You are not the first barbarian I have seen. Of course I know that you guys will basically not touch the flesh of intelligent life.
I also have the leftover magic beef from last time, the kind that has no brains and is stupider than a normal cow. "
The eyes that looked like high-wattage light bulbs on Lakanos's huge head flashed.
"If I were you, I wouldn't pay attention. Place it on top of the Burning Hell.
If I remember correctly, Bulkatho must have been to Greevil's lair, right?
And the rainbow-like fairy tale world created by those annoying gnomes? ”
Lakanos spoke on his own without waiting for Gruchak to answer.
While talking, the large basin on the fire was also filled with most of the magic cow...
To put it bluntly, cooking is to cook the food, and this is Lakanos It can definitely be done.
But the taste... is just like that.
Lakanos prefers meat with some blood, which is similar to most barbarians.
"Well, let me take a look at the backpack first."
Gruchak said in a daze.
Then he turned his head and looked at what was in his backpack.
Then I discovered a large amount of alcohol, which was of relatively low quality.
“Is this what Bulkesso prepared for me?
No, if it were him, he wouldn't let this kind of wine in. Is that Calga? "
Gruchak took out a very simple earthen jar, and then placed it directly on the low table in front of him.
"It was Bulcaisuo who put it. I did it last time. And this thing he drank.
So you didn’t listen to what I said before? ”
Lakanos’s movements were a little awkward, as if he was trying hard to roll his eyes.
"What? The goblin lair? Or the fairy tale world?"
Gruchak suddenly came back to his senses and said.
"The main thing is the fairy tale world, which is ridiculous to say.
That world should have been very beautiful, and my plain of despair should have been very scary."
< br>Lakanos said to himself.
"How do I know what you are talking about?
I have not mastered Kanai's Box, and of course I cannot reshape the mechanical ring to find Greevil.
The other rainbow world I haven’t seen it either!
I just can’t figure out how Bulkaiso can see goblins so often.”
Gluchak tilted his head and looked at Zaishi. Dry roasted beef in the pot.
"What, the last time you ate meat, it was dry-cooked like this?"
Gruchak said after swallowing a mouthful of saliva.
The meat in the stone pot has begun to smell fragrant.
"Then you should pour the wine in."
As he spoke, Lakanos snatched the earthen jar from Gruchak's hand and poured it directly into it. into the stone pot.
"That rainbow world was originally Auriel's domain, but there have been some changes there."
Lakanos looked at Gruchak in front of him and said helplessly.
He had said these words to Bulcasso once before, but Bulcasso didn't seem to take them to heart at all. Well... maybe I take it to heart.
Bulkessor's wariness of Auriel is obvious.
Although Bulcaisel's trust in Auriel exists, it is not as much as that of Impris, even Tyrell.
He should be on guard...
"The realm of the archangel?"
Gruchak responded without thinking at all, and then started He kept taking out wine from his backpack and pouring it into the stone pot.
“That’s not right! In the realm of the Archangel, there will be bears, ponies and flowers that look very cute, but are actually demons?”
Gruchak only reacted at this time.
“Do you think that when the seven of them tried and succeeded in corrupting Yizuer into a demon, the archangels would have no reaction at all?
They succeeded, but it can also be said that Failed.
I was not redeemed by the Archangel and became an angel, but I am not a pure demon either."
Lakanos looked at Gruchak in front of him and doubled his quota again. After rolling his eyes, he continued.
"Aren't you serving that one? The one who tortured the Queen?"
"Andariel, you are a guy who never remembers other people's names?"
Lakanos looked There was a bit of anger in Gruchak's eyes.
"Yes, Andariel! Didn't you say that you will feel pain every time you touch her?
What! Are you telling me now that you are half an angel?"< br>
Gruchak showed no shame at all.
Anyway, he doesn’t care what the name of the devil of hell is. They are all dead. Why remember the names of his enemies?
"If I were a pure devil, of course I would not feel pain.
But I am not. Andariel promised to help me solve my physical problem, but she obviously failed."
Lakanos waved his hand and put his hand on the fire to roast it.
This is cleaner than washing hands.
Then he put his hand into the stone pot and turned the half of the demon cow's meat over.
“But not all is lost. The demons in the Plains of Despair have all entered Auriel’s domain because of the involvement between Auriel and me.
Don’t look at what’s going on there. The demons are cute little bears, ponies, and flowers, but they are all demons.
Auriel's realm has long been corrupted.
And my field...the despair of nothingness?
Go! Before that, my place was very lively!
The demons queuing up could fill the Plain of Despair with three floors! "
Lakanos waved his fingers as he spoke, as if he was describing the scene of that year to Gruchak.
"Well, we must be There's going to be a fight!
Don't tell me you're not a demon or half a demon, we're definitely going to have a fight. "
Gruchak took a sip of saliva and said more firmly.
Yes, more firmly...
The chance of him eating something is itself Not much...
“I know, and I don’t intend to eat this meal until Bulcaisel takes his hand.
It’s just that I promised him not to fight the barbarians with food as soon as I saw them, but to have a good meal first. "
Lakanos rolled his eyes and said.
Now his eye-rolling gesture has lost its rawness and become very skilled.
"Ha! I knew it! You are definitely impressed by him! "
Gruchak patted his thigh and laughed crazily.
Can a demon as famous as Rakanos be a good bird?
Maybe because of his involvement with Auriel, he can have a few words with ordinary people, but the fact that he is a devil has not changed!
“Yes, I was defeated.
Damn it, that bastard was so powerful back then! I even doubt that Baal and Mephisto back then would have stood up to Harrogath. If you hit him, it might not be Tyrael's turn to blow up the Worldstone."
Lakanos said angrily, then opened another earthen pot and poured it into the stone pot next to him.
“To be honest, Tyrell almost sacrificed all the barbarians at that time.
Obviously we are not at the end of our rope.
As long as we persist, Bulcaisuo may be able to return to the battlefield in time.
How can we be destroyed enough to rebuild the Holy Mountain of Harrogath?
Doesn’t the city of Harrogath on the Holy Mountain of Arreat sound good? "
Gruchak let out a long sigh.
"My next words are only for you. Don't think that I am slandering your immortal king! "
Lakanos tilted his head and looked at the flames.
"I feel that when Tyrael used his holy sword to blow up your holy mountain of Arreat, Bull Kelso is the default.
If the Holy Mountain of Arreat does not disappear, the first generation of Bulcaisuo may come back at any time.
And the current Bulcaisel may not be as respected by the barbarians as it is now. "
Lakanos said calmly.
"Fuck you! "
Gruchak jumped up and kicked Lakanos.
The anger that was rarely shown from Gruchak also burned brightly.
Gruchak walked to the stone pot that was overturned by Lakanos, grabbed the leg of beef, broke it with all his strength, and stuffed the leg into his mouth.
"The contract between Bulcaisso and you is that you can't take the initiative to fight against the barbarians, right!?
You bastard! I will take action directly!
Let's fight ! ”
Gruchak was chewing the meat from the inside, mumbling and spewing obscenities.
After Lakanos circled the ground twice, he also took out the two huge heavy blades in his hands.
“Yes, barbarians are not stupid, they are just violent, right.
Speaking of which, I don’t care whether I am an angel or a devil.
But if you want me If I had to choose, I prefer the title King of Despair.”
Rakanos stood up.
The whole body is filled with bursts of black smoke!
Gruchak couldn't tell how much of what he said before was true and how false.
He is too lazy to tell the difference!
Gruchak didn't even bother to delve into what kind of contract Bulcaisuo made after defeating Lalanos.
But one thing he is sure of, Bulcasso can serve as the Immortal King! He must have never done anything bad in his life!
Otherwise, it would be impossible for Bulcaisel to become friends with the Battle Prophet Madoc!
Then there is only one answer. Even if Lakanos has some unclear connection with Auriel!
He is also a devil!
Everyone is saying that Rakanos is the King of Despair in the Burning Hell! But no one said that he was a non-staff member of the higher heaven!
If it was true as he said, just the demons from the Plains of Despair could pollute the realm of the Archangel of Hope.
That only shows that this bastard Lakanos has already been completely bad!
"If you make the first move, the contract will be terminated!
But do you really think my speculation is groundless?"
Lakanos went to Taking two steps forward, the heavy blades in his hands rubbed against each other, but there were no sparks.
There wasn't even a shrill sound.
"Don't fool me! I don't believe it!"
Gruchak said after flexing his muscles.
The field of power and belief has been launched!
At this time only the last person standing can leave this field!
Gruchak didn't think he would lose. In the worst case, he could make Lakanos feel the same despair of dying slowly as he did when he starved to death in the field!
The King of Despair?
The Fear Demon doesn’t even know what fear is!
Then the King of Despair must be able to understand the true meaning of despair?
Gruchak doesn’t believe it at all!
(End of this chapter)