Chapter 860: The First Ancestor Farewell to Love
“You have done a lot for me, Bulcasso.”
The lady who had no name from beginning to end looked at her husband and said The first ancestor of the barbarians whispered.
This is the first time she has spoken these words.
She has known about this for countless years.
"You will survive."
The first generation ancestor gently hugged his lover.
Then hesitantly took out a ring from his arms that had not been forged for a long time.
The ring is a bit rough, and it doesn’t look like expensive jewelry.
The first generation ancestor thought about finding his sisters and asking them to help him forge a gorgeous jewelry.
The mage who settled his family in Xiansai got knowledge about jewelry from his mother.
But the first generation ancestor felt that as the first gift to his wife, it would be more appropriate to forge it by himself.
And he really didn’t know how to tell his sisters that he had ended his brother Vasily’s life...
“You are crying, Bulkesso.”
< br>The lady stretched out her hand with some difficulty and wiped the corner of the first ancestor's eyes.
There were tears there.
Although this woman didn’t know what happened to her husband before she wiped away the tears of her first generation ancestor.
But she could feel the grief deep in her husband's heart.
“It’s okay, everything will pass.
Our children already have children, and our children’s children have children.
Our bloodlines have come together to become a tribe.
Their future needs us to see with our own eyes. ”
The first ancestor wanted to say something relaxing.
He tried hard to stop his tears from flowing.
But it backfired.
"Is it Vasily?
I know him. Our years together have been too long.
You have no secrets from me.
So, what are you doing for I killed my brother..."
There were also a little tears shining in the corners of the lady's eyes.
She really wanted to stop being so vulnerable, but her congenital defects prevented her from doing so.
“My dear, please wear this ring.
This is our wedding ring.
With this, you can stay with me forever. "
The first generation ancestor said carefully, as if he had foreseen his wife's choice.
But he still wanted to try, even if he might hear the answer he least wanted to hear.
“Bulkess, I love you.
But I will not wear this ring.
Your love for me is unquestionable, and my love for you Love is as bright as the eternal stars.
But you can't deny your love for Vasily.
Bulcasso, if I wear this ring, I can stay with you for a long time.
But when you see me and see this ring that represents the love between us.
You will definitely remember that it was you who ended Vasily's life with your own hands.
It was you who killed the brother you once loved most.
Dear Bulcaisel, you are destiny’s beloved child.
Fate will not be cruel to you, but I have to hurt you.
My love, I have not forgotten that you killed my parents.
They don’t have a big reputation, and they didn’t even tell me their names.
But I remember, it was you who killed them.
Let me die like this.
At least you won't, after spending the unknown years and remembering that you killed your beloved brother countless times,
turn all the love into as much hate and then put it on me.
I am about to die now, but after death I get all your love.
Your love is like you never said, it surrounds me richly every moment of your life.
Now, let me die quietly after hurting you.
I can at least take away your love and you will remember my love. ”
The lady said a lot of words in succession.
At this time, her voice was like the first time she met her first ancestor.
The breath was weak, She will stop breathing at any time
But her voice is still as good as before.
"Bulkess, look at this ring.
I accepted it, but I will not wear it.
I accepted your love and gave mine. .
Now, say goodbye to me for the last time.
This time there is no need to say your return date. I love you, but I also hate you, so let’s not meet again after death. .”
The lady's tears were unbearable as she spoke.
The first generation ancestor knew that his wife was lying.
He didn't feel even a little bit of hatred!
He is the one whom destiny loves.
Any malice towards him will be felt by him.
But he didn't detect any malice from his wife at all.
Of course, because only love remains between them.
His wife didn't want him to die or get hurt.
His wife was also the original Nephalem, but not complete.
But it’s not like Rasma, who was deprived of the power she deserved by her mother.
The wife of the first ancestor could know what happened to a person when she came into contact with him.
Although I only see the past.
But for her, there are no secrets about the past from anyone.
“Goodbye.
My wife, I will take good care of Orek.
He is the most likely of our children to achieve great things.
I will take good care of him. "
The first generation ancestor suppressed his choked voice and whispered in the gentlest voice in his life.
Then he looked at his lover holding the ring he gave him in his hand. , gently exhaled the last breath
The breath was like a breeze carrying the fragrance of flowers, blowing over the face of the first ancestor.
Then this woman who wanted to live since the birth of her life chose to say goodbye at the end of her life.
Until she died, no one knew her name.
She has no name, she is just the child of an unknown angel and an unknown devil.
Her home has no name, and her life has no name.
But everything about her is tightly intertwined with one name.
The name is her husband's name!
Her husband is called Bulcasso! The first ancestor of the barbarians!
“Today is a big day!
It is a big day full of glory!
So celebrate!
Fill Mount Arreat with your laughter!
Resound throughout the city of Harrogath with your lively war cries! "
The first ancestor shouted loudly.
This is the first festival he left to the barbarians as the Immortal King!
This is the diamond in his hand The day when the ring became legendary, to commemorate a great holiday
This legend should be better than the barbarians losing their mothers.
This legend is definitely better than the great immortal king Bulcaisel losing his lover!
......
“So Hairab doesn’t know about this?
And it was you who gave me this name?
What do you mean? "
Bulkessor looked at the first ancestor in front of him with a strange expression.
The ancestors around him all looked at each other.
"Maybe he wants to make you and His lover reunited? "
Cassius curled his lips and said.
The next moment he was planted directly into the ground by Koutul.
Barbarians are also human beings, and they can be moved to some extent.
When Cassius said something so embarrassing that he even deserved a beating, he just wanted to find a chance to suck back the snot that was about to flow out...
But he deserved the beating. !
"The person whom fate loves, this is probably what he means."
Kotur, who had just planted a barbarian ancestor in the ground of the Holy Mountain, blew his nose.
He said angrily... "The you I am familiar with is not the you you are now.
Although you have done a good job, at least as a barbarian you have done the best you can. Much more successful than Volusk
But the one I am familiar with is still the peasant boy named Uldyssian.
He was a thoughtful and pure farmer.
I gave him my name and it became you.
It’s not a secret to you anyway.
Even if you can't think of anything. "
The tone of the first generation's rent is still kind, and no sadness can be heard from it.
Maybe time can really heal all wounds?
Or to bury all the wounds...
“I will remember it eventually.
It’s just not now.
This ring Back in your hands, but it never had an owner?
Then there is definitely an insider in this legend.
Otherwise, this legendary equipment would not have spread in Sanctuary. ”
Bulkessor narrowed his eyes.
The origins of legendary equipment are all stories.
It is just that as time passes, the stories become legends, and maybe one day they will become legends. It will become a legend.
"Of course, there are at least three guys in this story who cannot hide their figures.
Vasily, Rasma, and Israel.
Guess Guess who the legend of this ring spread from?"
The first generation ancestor said unhurriedly.
“I guess it’s Israel, or maybe Auriel.”
There was no surprise in the first name Bulqueso said.
But Auriel's name was not among the three choices given by the first ancestors.
“It’s not entirely correct, but it’s almost right.
My story was told by Israel to the first person who knew it.
And to tell this story It was Auriel who became a legend.
That idiot Rasma simply thought from the beginning that I killed Vasily for the sake of balance just like him.
That guy always seems to know everything, but in fact he is always being fooled. "
The first generation ancestor smiled and shook his head.
He became more and more like an elder.
"Auriel is the least selfish among the archangels. that.
But it doesn't seem to be a problem to say that she is the most selfish.
She selfishly harvested a lot of hope, but selflessly put the harvested hope back into the world.
No matter what her purpose is, judging from her actions, Auriel, the archangel, deserves people's respect. ”
The words of the first generation ancestor were very sincere, but there was a sarcastic arc in the corner of his mouth.
The archangels can be as simple as Malthael, constantly working for a certain goal. To fight.
It can also be as complicated as Malthael, who may change his original intention at any time.
“So I don’t regard Oriel as a good friend.
I just treat her as a hope to respect her.
In comparison, the Prius is more suitable as a friend.< br>
At least he has no demands that must be realized from others
Although because of this, the Prius behaves like an idiot and treats humans without pretense. "
Bulkessor spoke of his friends with a little bit of complaint.
"Well, sometimes yes.
But do you know who to watch out for? "
The first generation ancestor responded and then asked.
"If it were me, from your story, I would be most wary of the bastard with the same name as me.
Then I would be wary of Israel who does bad things with good intentions.
Although I don’t know if the youngest child is the most likely to have problems
But you brothers and sisters and the archangels are all like this.
The youngest one is the least troublesome. Heart.”
Bulcaisuo said and glared at the first ancestor in front of him.
The previous story was really weird.
It’s too strange, at least in Bulkesso’s eyes.
“Why have you never thought of telling Vasily about the difficulties you are facing?
After all, when you and your lover met, the nephalem had not yet multiplied.< br>
Don't say that you and Vasily had disagreements at that time.
If I remember correctly, there was a time when you had a very good relationship. "
Bulkessor's face showed just the right amount of suspicion.
"Our father's favorite child is me.
Guess who is our mother’s favorite child? ”
The first generation ancestors were a little helpless.
The answer to this question is Vasily.
Instead of Rasma, who has been with her mother the longest!
If I have to say it, Rasma should be the child Lilith loves least.
After all, it was Lilith who deprived Rathma of the possibility of being born powerful.
Being born strong and being strong through learning are completely different concepts...
The experiences of the two are also very different!
“Vasili trusts Lilith more than that idiot Rasma?
If you say that, I won’t believe it.”
Bulkesso took out I got a wine jar and two wine bowls.
As he said this, he refilled the drink.
"Of course Vasily is not that stupid.
But he is the child who loves his mother the most.
At least he loves his mother more than Rasma."
< br>The first generation ancestor looked scornful.
Especially when talking about Rasma...
Maybe he still cares about the fact that Rasma, that idiot, killed Inaris.
It may also be that Rathma’s trust in Lilith does not include much love.
From the perspective of the first generation ancestor, Rathma is more like being PUAed by Lilith...
Because he cannot be as naturally powerful as his brothers and sisters, he is not very fond of himself. confidence.
After getting help from Lilith, he slowly became stronger through learning.
Then there is abnormal self-confidence...
This awkwardness may be the reason why Rasma behaves more stupidly than expected...
"Love is A kind of restraint.
So the difference between Vasily and you is whether to hurt the mother?”
Burcasso frowned, picked up the wine bowl, and drank the wine in one gulp without clinking the glasses.
“We all knew what mother was doing was wrong.
But Vasily refused to get involved.
He seemed to be tending a flock of lambs at the time?
Then I was moved by the love between mother and child
Or maybe he was already like that before that.
But it was only when I talked about it with him that I realized what he was thinking, right? "
The first generation ancestor said with some uncertainty.
"That's the same thing anyway.
Vasily was not going to stop our mother.
And I was going to stop her.
Because once we want to stop mother, we must use force.
I don’t think anyone thinks our mother is a powerless demon, right?
Just kidding, even the weakest demon can easily disembowel a person!
No demon can be described as 'weak'.
There are always people who show contempt for the enemies they once needed to look up to because they have become stronger.
That’s ridiculous.
None of us naturally powerful Nephalem would have such thoughts. "
The first generation ancestor looked sarcastic.
"I have reason to think you are talking about Rasma. ”
Bulcaisuo twitched the corners of his mouth a few times and said this slowly.
“Not only Rasma, but also everyone else who becomes powerful through learning.
There will come a time when they will expand.
I can’t understand it anyway. "
The first generation ancestor curled his lips and did not deny it.
(End of this chapter)