Chapter 1037 The gap before the next move
Just when Nazbo was considering the problems arising from a soul, the situation on the devil's side also changed.
The demon Bulcaisel was looking for when he parted ways with Imprius was Lilith. This was a matter of course.
After all, Baal is now controlled by Li Min. There is no need for Bulkeso to worry about whether Li Min will not keep an eye on Baal and let the demon of destruction cause any accidents under her nose. Come.
The task of finding Lilith is not an easy task. The only thing that is certain now is that the time when Leiko and Lilith met was not in the present, but in the past a long time ago.
This made Bulcasso very embarrassed, not because he, Wu Yifan, had traveled through time at this time, but because he was not sure whether doing this would cause any trouble.
When faced with areas that are unfamiliar to you, of course you cannot lack the courage to explore, but you must not act rashly.
Bulkessor needs a little help, and it just so happens that there is someone he knows who can help him in the time domain.
But Bulcasso didn’t know when he would see the blue police box. That guy always showed up when he was needed.
But this statement is too general, and the way time flows in different worlds is also very different.
So it's not a good idea to wait to solve the problem. Fortunately, Bulkesso can take the initiative to go to the world over there.
The previous infinite cage was there. After obtaining the power represented by infinity, Bulcaisuo can return there.
The three ancestors and the Supreme Mage stayed there to help the Time Lord deal with things on the other side. Now that the three ancestors and the others have returned safely, the situation there should have stabilized.
Bulkessor immediately returned to the Holy Mountain of Harrogas. Bulkesso would not leave until those legendary barbarians who went to the Burning Hell to have fun came back.
There must be some reserve power that can be mobilized so that Bulkesso can do his own thing with peace of mind.
Moreover, Death is still in the Elder's Temple at this time, and this is not an existence that can be ignored.
Even if both parties have the same goal during this period, God with humanity is not God!
That is just some kind of existence with great power!
No one can guarantee the idea of death. Even though she is not the kind of being known for her fighting power, her control over life is enough to pose a huge threat to other beings.
Mathael can end life with a single thought, and there is no reason why death cannot do the same.
"I thought you would come back after you have dealt with everything." Warusk said while looking at Bulcaisuo, who had a gloomy expression.
“I have a lot of things to deal with, and I don’t trust others to do these things.” Burqaso glanced at Warusk very casually, and then walked directly to his throne. Sitting on top.
Worusk just smiled. He knew that he could not change Bulcaisuo's mind, just like Bulcaisuo could not change his will.
At this time, no one needs to convince the other. The best answer is to exercise restraint on each other's ideas.
“Dong Dong~”
There was a slight knocking sound on the ground.
“I almost forgot that the first generation ancestors were still here.” Bulcaisuo said.
The next moment, he slightly relaxed his suppression of the first generation ancestor.
The information Bulcaisuo conveyed to him by Li Min before was only forgotten for a while. As for whether Lilith had done anything to deal with the barbarians, the answer to this question still needs to be learned from the first generation ancestors. Get the answer.
"It seems like you don't like me very much." The first generation ancestor used very weak energy to construct a somewhat illusory body and stood in front of Bulcasso.
Bulcaisuo only gave him such a small amount of authority, and he couldn't do anything else he wanted to do.
"I originally had questions to ask you, and I was even prepared to pay the price of letting you sleep forever if you don't answer."
Bulkessor looked at The theoretical common ancestor of all barbarians in front of him said.
His expression was a little complicated.
"Immortal King, hesitation is not the expression that should appear on your face. I probably know what you want to ask. The thing that makes you hesitate like this is probably the part about the origin of barbarians. Right? ”
The first generation ancestors behaved exceptionally calmly, as if they had expected this.
Although the first generation ancestor is not the kind of legend known for his wisdom, he has never been a fool. Even among the first few Nephalem, he was considered wise!
"I don't want to hear any answer from you to this question right now, whether it's a refusal or a long speech, I just want to sit quietly for a while."
Bulkesso has some He raised his eyelids tiredly, and then relaxed directly.
Human beings are bound to feel tired, even barbarians who show themselves as "perpetually moving killing machines" on the battlefield will be tired.
No matter how long the stamina bar is, it is not infinite.
What's more, Bulcaisuo was mentally tired at this time.
"You probably feel the pressure of being the Immortal King, otherwise why do you think I like to wear that helmet that completely covers my face all the time?" Warusk said with some glee.
Back then, he was fully armed most of the time, just so that the fatigue on his face would not be seen by other barbarians.
It was like the skinny battle master Karju who was already hungry and never took off his armor before he died in battle.
He just simply wanted to hide some facts that happened to him.
It seems that the barbarians can't think of any better way than this, so most of them use the same method invariably.
"First ancestor, let death continue to sleep. She needs to sleep to regain some strength. We may still need her help when facing Malthael and Tyrael."
< br>Bulkasso said.
Death chose to sleep not long after he came to hide in the Temple of the Elders. This was not what the first ancestors and Warusk asked for.
But in the matter of death's sleep, the two of them still provided some help.
For example, using the strong power of the Holy Mountain of Harrogath to cover up, perhaps Tyrell, who has obtained most of the power over death at this time, is feeling that his control over death has increased.
This is also what Warusk wants to see.
Relying on authority to become a strong person? Or use your authority to become the strong one?
This may sound like there is no difference, but in fact the gap is quite big.
Most of the powerful people in the original world were the latter, and perhaps only the Four Demon Kings and Israel, the Archangel of Balance, were representatives of the former.
"I will have something to explain to Death later when you come back. It seems that I have overthought it." The first generation ancestor smiled.
Immediately afterwards, he took back the power originally used to awaken death. Of course, these were all done with Warusk knowing the details.
Without Volusk's consent, the first generation ancestors would not have thought of using a single cent of the power on the Holy Mountain.
"I have a lot of things I want to explain, but not now. Now I just want to sit quietly." Bulkesso said.
Now he no longer even thinks about forming a drinking party with others for fun.
He was tired rather than bored.
"By the way, although your forging was interrupted, with your ability you won't be left without any blanks, right?" the first generation ancestor asked casually.
But the moment he said this question, he was stared at with serious eyes by Warusk!
Whether the first generation ancestor is one of our own is still a mystery, although this guy should belong to the Nephalem side no matter how he looks at it. "Worusk, don't be nervous. Regardless of whether my preparations are completed or not, they can't threaten me at this time." Bulkaiso said lazily.
“I don’t think so. No matter how well-planned you are, you can’t guarantee the result. Just like when I tried to challenge death, I was almost able to make both the Archangel and the Demon King of Hell be cautious. Treat the Nephalem." Warusk said with some disdain.
If he really took death completely into his own hands while alive, then the High Heaven and the Burning Hell would indeed have to be more scrupulous about the Nephalem.
“But I’m not you, I’ve never been defeated.” Bulcaisuo said somewhat rudely.
His tone was filled with boredom.
"Yes, Bulcaisel, who has never been defeated, are you going to let me remind you that defeat and defeat do not mean the same thing?" Warusk had a sarcastic look on his face.
“When the result of something is not what you expected, then it is a failure. Just like when Malthael came to the Holy Mountain of Harrogath, without you saving that When there are tens of thousands of compatriots, you have already failed. You just haven't been defeated by anyone in the fight."
Worusk said a few words.
He is not afraid of Bulkesso being angry, and besides, Bulkesso is not that easy to get angry.
These are all facts, and Bulcaisel will not become angry when dealing with facts.
"The name Bulcasso means barbarian."
Bulkeso said weakly.
“I particularly agree with this.” The first generation ancestor said in support.
“Perhaps this matter has nothing to do with you?” As Warusk spoke, he directly kicked the illusory figure of the first ancestor to pieces with his big feet wearing iron boots.
Barbarians are mostly violent... Although it seems that it doesn't matter if I talk about it directly.
"He was stating his position, but he didn't tell it directly."
Bulkessor said as he glanced at the energy fragments that had not completely disappeared.
"I know, but this guy has his own ideas. Although they are generally consistent with our goals, they are always somewhat different."
Worusk curled his lips.
Three people in two circles, does this seem to be common among humans?
"It seems that I haven't had much rest since I started forging. Things always come one after another." Bulcaisuo sighed.
Warusk took out an earthen jar directly from his backpack and threw it to Bulkesso.
“This is the juice my Druid friend gave me, but I’m not sure if it’s still drinkable after so many years, or has it fermented naturally?” Warusk smiled.
Then he took out a new earthen jar for himself, opened the mud seal, and poured it directly into his mouth without even smelling it.
Anyway, even if this thing goes bad, it can only be regarded as the weakest poison.
This doesn't even make a guy like Warusk have diarrhea.
"You should be prepared recently. I may leave for a few days in a few days. The place where that guy Lilith lives is a bit difficult to find. I have to add a guarantee to the time."
< br>Bulkasso said.
After receiving the gift of time, Bulcasso has similar powers to Doctor Who's child of time.
Everything they saw was the destined past and could not be changed!
In other words, when the power of time acts on them, no matter what time period they are in, they will proceed according to their location and the order in which everything happens.
In other words, whether they went to the past or the future, it was just their "present"!
Whether this is considered preferential treatment is indeed debatable.
But at least this will not make everything they have experienced become a joke that can be played around with.
From this perspective, this should be a good thing.
"Don't tell me about time-related things. I can't understand it and I don't intend to explore it."
Worusk said and took another sip of juice that had expired for who knows how long.
Taste doesn't seem to be very important to him at this time.
"Huh? A trace of soul-eating is knocking on the door of the Holy Mountain? Is there anything in Nazebo that will prevent him from coming in person?"
Worusk said with some surprise.
Since the power of combing the Holy Mountain was put into his hands, he has sensed all the big and small things on the Holy Mountain.
Although you can't know what others are talking about, you still know who is where and who is the visiting outsider.
"Natsubo will not do meaningless things. Using souls to send messages is probably his unique method. Even Malthael cannot imitate this trick."
< br>Bulkessor stretched his body slightly, making his body on the throne more comfortable.
“Should I go and have a look?”
Warusk said.
When Nazebo left the Holy Mountain of Harrogath, Bulcaisuo did not come back.
If Nazebo planned to find Bulcaisuo, he would not use the weak method of soul-eating.
Only when the matter is not urgent, and it does not matter even if there is an unexpected delay in time, Natsubo will use the soul-eating method to convey information.
There is something really important. Even if he is unable to use voice and communication spells, Nazebo should let the zombie dogs look for Bulcaisuo.
Although the body of the zombie dog has long been different from the original dog, Nazebo has been specially modified for the purpose of searching for people.
Furthermore, Nazebo also has a safer method, such as the army of ghosts and other skills, which are safer than soul-eating to transmit information.
“Go ahead, even Kolik and the others weren’t alerted when I came back.”
Bulkeso said.
He simply wants to wait here for a while, which can be regarded as giving himself a little rest.
As long as there is no emergency, he doesn't plan to do anything.
It happened that a strong force was needed on the holy mountain of Harrogas, so he came back to stay for a few days.
"I won't let them bother you with less important things."
Warusk laughed dryly.
But Bulcasso ignored him.
(End of this chapter)