Chapter 1072: Smart but not smart enough Gruchak
“Although I know you can’t do everything, I can’t help but feel reassured when I see you, Burqaso "
Gruchak's soul was finally free again, and he opened his mouth after returning to normal size.
"It seems like your trump card has been revealed?"
Bulkessor frowned.
After being revealed, the trump card is just a conventional weapon, which is not a good thing for the Nephalem.
However, it is not without benefit that Gruchak's combat effectiveness is put on the bright side, but after all, it is not as good as the trump card that can be used for surprise attacks.
"Anda Kurgas seems to have discovered some secret of the Burning Hell, and Barr has to take action against us."
Gruchak said directly.
“So who is facing Baal now?”
Bulkesso asked.
This should be a very tense question, but Bulkesso behaved exceptionally calmly.
"Israel, although I don't know why he has the courage to fight Baal in the Burning Hell, I think you should go there yourself."
Gruchak said Then he glared at Yin Na beside him.
“Since Prius is heading to the Burning Hell, the two Archangels should be enough to stop Baal.”
Bulcaisel frowned.
He didn't mean to take this matter lightly, but he hasn't dealt with everything yet.
If you end the matter at hand, you will have to start over if you want to follow the clues to Lilith.
"But whether the Archangels will protect the Nephalem is a question. I don't believe them."
Gruchak said.
He moved his body and seemed to be planning to return to the Burning Hell to fight.
"You must undergo cultivation after being severely injured by Baal. What he hurt is the essence of your soul."
Bulkessor said.
“I almost forgot that the essence of our souls is almost no secret in your eyes.
But if you can’t trust a guy, will you solve it yourself? Question? ”
Gruchak smiled.
Although this smile is a bit forced.
"Only at this time will I hope that I can use the monk's phantom body art."
Bulkessor sighed again.
“I will come back with Andakulgas and the others.”
He still made a decision!
Revenge for fallen comrades is of course important, but losing more partners for revenge is not worth the gain.
The enemy is there, and it only takes time to face each other.
"Then the current Burning Hell will be a bit too lively."
After Yin Na finished speaking, she left the Holy Mountain of Harrogas directly.
She didn't have much interest in barbarian affairs. If she hadn't been a Nephalem, Yin Na might have been even more indifferent than she was now.
After all, the two parties are not from the same era, and they have no feelings to talk about each other.
“Are we still staying on the Holy Mountain?”
Kolic asked.
"You are one of the keys to the power of the Holy Mountain."
Bulqueso's words already gave the answer.
When Bulkesso, the "owner", is at home, of course he can use the "wealth" in his home without a key.
But when the owner goes out, if he wants to use these "wealths", he needs a key.
Of course, if there is a thief who plans to steal, he will first have to face the guards at his "home".
Although the power in the barbarian's holy mountain is not unusable by other beings, most of the "little thieves" who can break into houses no longer need this power to do anything.
Unless someone like that bastard Tyrell intends to use these powers to achieve some purpose.
"Well, now that Kahn has adapted to the connection between the three ancestors, the power of the three of us can at least delay you until you come back."
Korik smiled.
The three ancestors, whether they are the original three or the current three, are actually not very keen on fighting.
Although Madoc has more enthusiasm for fighting, it is largely a choice made by Madoc to verify whether the "future" he has seen is real.
How could a guy who already knew the outcome of the fight be enthusiastic about the fight before it started?
Fighting is more like a routine for him.
As for Korik and Talik, they did not gain any satisfaction from the battle.
Although it is not to the point of boredom, it is more like ordinary people choosing some kind of job in order to survive.
“I don’t hope this is your promise. If I can work with you to build the Holy Mountain of Harrogas, then I can also rebuild the Holy Mountain of Arreat. The name of the Holy Mountain is just a symbol, as long as You exist.”
Bulkesso said with a frown.
What Kolik just said was a promise. He was saying that no matter what difficulties he encountered, he would not fall until Bulcaisel came back.
Bulkessor knew the weight of this commitment very well, so he said such words.
"We have already encountered the Holy Mountain being destroyed before us once, so we will never let the tragedy of that year happen again."
Talik said very seriously on the side.
They have already had this awareness.
"I know, although I'm not sure if I can settle everything before difficulties arise, but I will try my best to do it."
Bulkessor shook his head, and then He directly opened a portal and walked through.
After Bulcaisel left, the portal was closed directly.
At this time, Talik and Kolik began to communicate.
"He was a little irritable, and he passed by before the space was stable."
Talik glanced at the space that was still rippling and said.
"Would you be angry if your plan to sleep in was broken?"
Kelik said angrily.
Talik just smiled and said nothing.
Because he knew he would be angry.
He is the kind of person who gets angry when he wakes up. The last time he planned to take a good rest, he was attacked by a demon. In that battle, Madoc and Korik didn't even have room to intervene.
“We’d better be prepared. Bulcaisel emphasized our importance, although I don’t think anyone would be tempted to attack the Holy Mountain of Harogath at this time.”
< br>Talik said.
“Can’t think about it? Why can’t you think about it? Demons have never learned to respect life, and it is not uncommon for them to seek death for no reason.”
Korik turned the battle ax in his hand and left here without looking back.
Now is the time for him to guard the goal. Bringing Bulcasso here before was already considered AWOL.
Although there are still many ancestral spirits on the holy mountain of Harrogath, Korik still has no intention of relaxing in this responsibility.
Even if he is so bored that he boils a pot of water outside the gate of the Holy Mountain, he will not leave his position without permission.
“Sometimes I really envy the legend of Anda Kurgas, we just keep our oath until death. But he will become stronger in order to fulfill the oath.”
Tarik shook his head, and then took a deep look at the closed Temple of the Elders.
He seemed to have discovered something.
“So what should I do now?”
Gruchak couldn’t help but ask as he looked at the people dispersing around him. It's just that he can't get the answers he needs from others.
Over in the Burning Hell, Bulcaisuo has already set off. He was not a help in times of need, nor was he even the icing on the cake.
I wanted to teach the young warriors, but at this time the young warriors also went to the place where the fighting existed, and Gruchak could not do anything for a while.
So Gruchak chose to knock on the door of the Elders Temple!
What Madoc could guess could not be hidden from Gruchak, a guy who had been observing silently all year round.
He just did it in his usual stupid way.
When he knocked on the door, the door of the Elder's Temple opened for a moment, and Gruchak seemed to be sucked in with a "whoosh" sound by a huge suction force.
The next moment, the door of the Elder's Temple was tightly closed again.
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"Since you don't need to hide it, then you can naturally know these things."
Worusk sat on his throne and spoke with His arms dragged his head.
There seemed to be a little bit of disgust in his eyes.
“I’m very curious about what Bulcaisuo hid in the Temple of the Elders, and he acted very seriously.”
When Gruchak got up from the ground He dusted himself off.
His posture was not very decent when he came in.
If he had not been injured, he would not be in such an awkward posture.
"Death, the death of this world."
Warusk raised the corners of his mouth and said.
He was a little curious about what Gruchak's expression would look like when he knew the news.
"The death of this world?"
Gruchak's unexpected expression was a little funny.
A face that looked like it had been punched hard, with all the facial features coming together, and it looked painful.
"So the death of this world was calculated by the Archangel?"
Gruchak immediately guessed part of the truth.
He would not think that Bulcaisuo would rashly beat him to death and then imprison him in the Temple of the Elders.
The Nephalem respect life, so they will never be so cruel to death and life.
"So once this matter is exposed, the Archangels will know that we know what they have done, and know that we have the power to counteract the power they hold."
Warusk added.
“So can I pretend that I don’t know about this?”
Gruchak asked.
After he realized that he knew this secret, he was afraid that he would not be able to leave the Temple of the Elders for a short time.
Even he himself can think of countless reasons why other ancestor spirits have no idea about this.
For example, "Because I had a battle with Baal, I had to use the power of the Holy Mountain to treat my injuries."
Although he does need such help.
"You are not stupid, but you are obviously not as smart as Madoc. He guessed, but guessing is the power that everyone has. He just needs to be the same as before before determining the truth."
Warusk's smile became wild.
Strictly speaking, Volusk was active later than Gruchak.
Although he is also the Immortal King, he has never received any respect from the Immortal King when facing Gruchak.
Winning Gruchak’s respect is both simple and difficult.
The simple way to gain Gruchak's respect is to simply surpass him in strength.
But the difficulty is that Gruchak, a bastard, is almost unbeatable when it comes to strength.
Warusk, who at least only holds part of the power of death, cannot do this.
Even Warusk believed that if the power held by Burkaiso was not natural, it would be impossible to defeat this guy Gruchak in terms of power.
Based on the earth and competing for strength with the God of the Earth?
Only Bulkesso, who has greater authority, can do this kind of thing.
Only the real idiot Kotur would enjoy being thrown to the ground by Gruchak in various postures.
Until Gruchak showed his authority over the earth, the idiot Kotur didn't realize that he was not actually wrestling with the barbarian "Gluchak".
But wrestling with the earth!
"Now there is one more unlucky guy who is as bored as me and can only keep secrets. Maybe we can talk about some interesting topics."
Worusk said with a wink.
“What are you talking about? About your many wives? Or about you marrying many wives and not leaving any children?”
Gruchak said a little bit bitterly.
He doesn’t care about Volusk’s face.
If the three ancestors are one of the keys to the power of the Holy Mountain.
Then Volusk is one of the guards who keeps the barbarians' wealth.
But Gruchak is both a key and a guard!
The Holy Mountain also stands on the earth!
So on the Holy Mountain, among the barbarians who can control the power of the Holy Mountain, Gruchak's authority is only slightly less than that of Volusk.
"You'd better not forget that you were severely injured by Barr before. You don't have the strength to challenge me at this time."
Warusk's smile became a little ferocious, and his teeth were all broken. It seems to have become a bit sharper.
Gruchak was stunned for a moment, and finally realized his situation at this time.
"Would you believe it if I said I was just used to it?"
Gruchak tried to find an excuse for himself.
“Of course I believe it, because if you weren’t used to it, you would never say such things at this time.
But you reminded me that after you returned to your peak, I It’s not easy to deal with you, a weird bastard.”
Warusk slowly stood up from his throne.
Then he dragged his gravel hammer towards Gruchak.
“By the way, my treatment method is a bit rough, but it is absolutely effective.
The general principle is to send the power of the Holy Mountain into your soul, and then complete the treatment of your soul. Repair work."
Warusk said with a smile.
This reason is perfect. After all, the treatment methods of barbarians are mostly rough.
In addition to the use of herbs, this method is also the normal practice for most ancestral spirits on the sacred mountain to restore their state.
It’s just that the way he sent the power of the Holy Mountain into Gruchak’s soul is hard to explain.
Now it seems that the gravel hammer, which represents the legendary power of Volusk, will be used as a channel to transmit energy.
"Just remember, you'd better not need me to help you with treatment."
Gruchak said, scratching his neck.
After returning to his peak, although he is not helpless when facing Volusk, he is indeed a little behind in terms of strength.
So he didn't have much respect for Volusk, the immortal king who was famous for his roughness.
But it is unrealistic to want to regain the status after returning to the peak.
He can only hope that Warusk will also encounter the problems he is facing at this time, so that he can have a chance to get revenge.
“Don’t worry, I will never be like you.”
Warusk took a deep look at Gruchak, and then waved the gravel hammer in his hand brazenly!
(End of this chapter)