Chapter 854 The Barbarians Returning Home
“Okay, the big baby you brought back will eat, drink and then sleep.”
The first generation ancestor was joking, with a rare look on his face A smile that comes from deep within.
“Let’s treat today as a holiday?
Festivals are all about commemoration anyway.
Compared with previous festivals that commemorated the dead, this festival to commemorate the living should be very good. "
Bulkessor rubbed his beard.
When the first ancestor returned to the Holy Mountain, he was just a barbarian returning home.
This one But a real heavyweight.
“Let me tell you first, I won’t do any work until I have a good rest.
Even if the Holy Mountain lacks gatekeepers now, I have to wait until I get some rest! "
The smile of the first generation ancestor was somewhat kind.
It was a bit like the look Inaris gave Rathma at the end.
" Who makes you an ancestor?
Although the guys you can meet are basically ancestors.
But you are definitely the oldest one.
As for the problem of Inaris, I will think of a solution.
That bastard Rasma, I thought he was as smart as he showed.
The way to challenge fate is to kill fate?
How did he arrive at this conclusion? ”
Bulcasso shook his head, a bit of dissatisfaction flashing in his eyes.
At the beginning, Burqaso raised his evaluation of Rasma countless times.
In the end, the truth turned out to be that Rasma was regarded as some kind of smart person.
Now it seems that Ramos is just a fool who is good at calculation and conspiracy.
This guy seems to have little to do with wisdom.
"If there is a person who can deceive Rasma,
then all I can think of is one name.
Our mother still has a little bit of warmth.
< br>But that guy won’t have any mercy on us.”
The first ancestor touched the two swords on his waist.
That expression seemed to be one of nostalgia.
“Seriously, do you really want to return these heavy knives to me?
I remember these are also your favorite weapons, right?”
First Generation Ancestor There was some confusion in his eyes.
This pair of swords named "Oath of Bulcasso" is a weapon forged by him himself.
In his true prime, he was not like Rasma who single-handedly created four sets of legendary suits.
But no one will doubt the strength of this first-generation ancestor.
The number of legendary sets he created is simply too great.
His traces can be found in the name of the forger in many legendary suits...
And although the suit in the Wasteland has no evidence that it was the creation of the first ancestors.
But when the shadow of the first ancestor appeared on the Holy Mountain, he had this set of equipment.
“I want to create my own legend.
To be honest, among all the guys who have reached a certain level of strength, I am the only one who is using other people’s legends.
This in itself It's a bit unreasonable.
The Wasteland Suit can be returned to you if you need it.
In this case, you should be able to gain strength that surpasses Rasma, right?
Don’t say you don’t want to teach your disobedient brother a lesson with your own hands? ”
Bulkessor looked indifferent.
If he were not wearing the legend created by Volusk, maybe these words would be more convincing.
"Are you going to make your soul whole?
To be honest, the decision you made at that time seemed to me to be a brilliant move.
Among the Seven Demon Kings of Hell, only Diablo needs to be feared.
The other guys can only be described as troublesome. ”
The first ancestors didn’t care at all what secrets they were about to say.
Everyone present was a group of barbarians, what should be avoided?
Anyway, the guy who calls the shots on the Holy Mountain now is Bulkesso, the immortal king, and has nothing to do with him, a guy who has retired long ago.
Bulkasso said that he wanted to create his own legend, which meant that his soul should be complete.
Up to now, the first generation ancestors have not seen any guy with an incomplete soul create a legend.
“Just lay the foundation first.
Diablo is very strong, but it is not impossible to solve.
I'm just a little concerned about where the guy who absorbed all the escaped fear is.
By the way, do you think this guy is your mother? ”
Bulkessor’s tone was teasing.
I said this just to make the first ancestor feel uncomfortable.
It sounded like a curse, but in fact Also swearing.
But nothing can be said about the first generation ancestors.
"I guess so."
Three words were squeezed out from the teeth of the first generation ancestor one by one.
“Hahahaha~ That’s right!
Damn! It’s this bastard who was able to stand up and lead us to fight back then.
It can obviously block the sword in Tyrell's hand.
But he didn’t do anything! "
Kor shouted loudly.
Of course he didn't know the explanation of the first ancestor's tears in the high-level heaven.
But this is true It's not a problem that can be solved by any explanation.
The first ancestors and Tyrael made the same choice tacitly.
Let the devil of hell come directly to the place of refuge.
It also directly lifted the shackles of the power of the Nephalem.
Although after that incident, most of the problems in Sanctuary were solved secretly by the High Heaven.
But for those who experienced the destruction of the Holy Mountain of Arreat,
That choice is the “wrong” one!
“Look, this is your choice.
So I never like the so-called correct answer.
You were on the Holy Mountain of Arreat back then. Xia Shenmian, don’t you still know the character of the barbarian?
Just take this opportunity to tell the truth.
What on earth do you want those three fools to do?
Why did Mardoc, the prophet of war, choose to commit suicide when he could see the outcome? "
Bulkeso took out a bottle of wine he brewed and drank it.
Handily swatted away the hand extended by the first ancestor...
"Although it is said that Both you and the guys will be angry.
But the fact is, those three guys are the most talented savages I've ever seen.
Although you were pretty good back then, you were just not the guy I was waiting for to realize my long-cherished wish.
Honestly speaking, doesn’t the position of the third ancestor have any benefits besides being a yoke? ”
The faces of the first generation ancestors are all crowded together.
The position of the three ancestors is not a shackle in itself.
That is also a kind of protection!
In the years after the Holy Mountain was blown up, the ancestral spirits gathered at the Holy Mountain of Harrogas had no way to join the battle.
But the three ancestors are an exception!
Even if they died in battle.
Their souls can also be summoned by the skill of Summoning Ancestors.
The three ancestors are the gatekeepers of the holy mountain and the protectors of the barbarians.
This is not without any benefits.
“I know there are benefits to this.
But if it was just for this, then Madoc would not choose the ending of self-destruction.
I want to know about this battle What did the prophet see earlier than us? ”
Bulkesso's tone became a little more serious.
Although the ancestors who were watching all started to think along Bulkeso's question.
But they all remained silent.
"Madoc is the seed I am most optimistic about.
He may just see the desperate part.
It's a pity that he didn't see further into the future. "
The face of the first generation ancestor became even weirder.
He suddenly had the feeling that he was being tortured by Bulkesso in place of his father.
" So what should I have for lunch? "
Bulkessor said with a provocative look.
Now it was the first ancestor's turn to be speechless. "Destiny is unpredictable."
"But fate is dead, his son did it himself."
Bulkessor raised his head and took a sudden sip of wine.
At this time, the ancestors around him learned that Inaris had died.
"Rasma was just deceived."
The first generation ancestor still wanted to explain something.
“But he was very neat when he struck.
Even I didn’t react at the time.
I still want to ask, who was the idiot who told him Is this a way to defeat fate?”
Bulquesso had restrained himself from using the relatively mild curse word "brainless" to describe him.
According to his habit, only a series of non-repeating swear words can express his emotions at this time.
Rasma’s neat scythe changed not only the outcome of fate.
There are also many plans of Bulcasso.
“Okay, if you insist on me saying that name, I’ll just say it.
Malthael, the Archangel of Wisdom Malthael.
My brother has been fooled by Malthael for a long time.
Even when Malthael stood up and planned to destroy all existences related to demons,
that idiot Rathma was still thinking of ways to help Malthael. ”
The first generation ancestor looked helpless.
Regarding Rasma's matter, he really felt a strong sense of powerlessness.
“Didn’t that idiot realize that he was more worthy of Malthael’s death than the other Nephalem?
In terms of bloodline, he was one of the original Nephalem. .
In terms of his relationship with the devil,
he is also the one closest to Lilith!
What on earth was this bastard thinking about helping Malthael? "
Cassius, who was watching, finally couldn't hold it back, and directly asked a series of questions.
"How do I know?
My father favors the barbarians, not me. ! ”
The first generation ancestors were finally impatient.
"So you can't see the future?
Didn't you say that you are also favored by fate?"
Bulkasso took another sip of wine.
At this time, Bulcasso was quite patient.
“The favor of fate is not limited to seeing the future.
Not every prophet of the barbarians can see the picture like Madoc, right?
In fact, most prophets can only hear a few words from their father. "
The expression of the first generation ancestor became even more distorted.
"I understand, the prophet can see whatever Inaris wants people to see.
He wants people to hear some of his nonsense, so that people can hear it.
Whether it's accurate or not is another matter, right? ”
Bulkasso had already finished the bottle of wine in his hand.
He stuffed the empty wine bottle back into his backpack and looked seriously at the first ancestor in front of him.
< br>“My father doesn’t lie.
So you don’t have to think about whether he intentionally misled your prophet. ”
The first generation ancestor appeared a little embarrassed.
The existence of the Prophet has been very important to the barbarians for countless years.
Although in many important matters, the prophets did not actually give any good solutions...
Most of these guys are just a group of mouthpieces...
Just like Madoc, he can know the process and result of the battle before the battle.
But all the battle processes and results he saw were lost to Bulcaisu...
So he chose not to fight Bulcaisu...
This way of presenting cause and effect is completely It's not like everything is doomed.
Is fate’s arrangement for Madoc a kind of nesting doll?
I want to fight Bulcaisuo, but the results I see are all failures, so I don’t fight Bulcaisuo.
Fate dictates that Madoc will not fight Bulcaisel?
If fate has to pay attention to the logical relationship when making this arrangement, then this fate is really a bit awkward...
“I understand, let’s have a banquet.
< br>Anyway, Rasma has taken control of fate now.
If you want to challenge fate, just go to him
Anyway, I don’t intend to prove that destiny can be defeated by killing ‘destiny’.
Also, do you really think Rathma killed Inaris?
At best, he just killed your father.
The Archangel Inaris of Destiny did not show up at that time. "
Bulkessor said casually.
Then the first generation ancestor directly put on the mask of pain...
"Don't you mean that idiot Rasma did nothing but kill me and his biological father?
Are Inarius, the Archangel of Destiny, the same entity as our father Inaris?
You’re making me very confused now too!”
First generation? The ancestor's body had a flash of anger again.
"I advise you to restrain yourself.
This is my sacred mountain of Harrogath.
If you dare to burn the environment with anger here.
Then you have to Be prepared to be beaten by a group of people first."
Bulkessor turned around and left.
It is certain that this day will become a memorial day.
It’s just that the barbarians outside the Holy Mountain still have things to do.
We still have to consider whether we should call them back to participate in the celebration.
"Bourcasso is above.
Can you, who is also called Bulcasso, change your name?"
Herab's voice was a little weak.
This was the name he originally planned to call Bulcasso.
Looking back now, I have to ask the first generation ancestors to change their names...
“I know that when the idols of worship appear in life.
Hela This idiot will definitely realize that he is a fool!"
Gruchak clenched his casserole-sized fists and laughed.
If the previous Helab was a crazy fan like a groupie.
After seeing the first-generation ancestor being criticized in front of him and unable to even speak,
the kind of worship he had before will definitely turn into something else.
That’s why I talked to the first ancestor in such a weird way.
"My father gave me this name!
Why should I change it!"
The first ancestor looked at Hailab with wide eyes.
"Your father is dead!"
Kol said with a sneer.
"Destiny has not been killed!"
The first ancestor shouted stubbornly.
"Your father is dead and your brother killed him."
Koutur added angrily.
The first generation ancestor’s face turned red.
Just when his anger was about to show that his anger was a little out of control.
He saw that the barbarian ancestors who were watching him were all eager to try.
"You are right..."
The first generation ancestor turned around and walked directly into the depths of the Elder's Temple.
He knows very well what kind of virtue a barbarian is.
If a fight really breaks out, you will definitely get beaten.
After all, every immortal king is the most protective of the barbarians...
Because they are the strongest, they are also the most protective.
So they are immortal kings.
The first-generation ancestor was also the first-generation immortal king. He could guess what Bulkesso would do if he did it himself.
Not to mention taking action personally, as long as he deflects, he can bow his head and get beaten...
But now it seems that he is no longer the aloof first-generation ancestor.
He is just a barbarian who has just returned home and is accepted by most ancestor spirits.
Just a chance to "fight" together...
(End of this chapter)