Chapter 1192 The long-lost peace on the Holy Mountain
Helab finally let go of Cassius’s wrist.
That means he can’t even let go! After all, Cassius really planned to go straight to the point.
The feeling of that kick falling on his body was something Hailab would not want to experience even if he thought he could resist it.
A barbarian who becomes a legend with his fists does not always have the lethality only with his fists.
But it was made very clear that Cassius was a legendary barbarian who was good at using fists.
However, I have never heard any demon say that he is also good at using his legs and feet to attack.
It is not difficult to understand that a legend has some unique skills.
If Cassius's unique skill is to use his feet, it only means that the damage caused by this attack is particularly terrible.
Only when there are no witnesses can such a secret be kept.
This kind of thing is not uncommon, at least for Cassius.
They were already even in the head-butt battle.
Cassius's nose was completely collapsed, and it will take some time to recover.
Herab seems to be uninjured. If you don’t look at the way his clothes have been washed with blood...
The injury recovered quickly, but the blood stains will not Disappear into thin air.
Herab waved his hand at Cassius.
"Bastard Cassius, I am going to do a great cause!"
Herab shouted loudly.
There was a strong feeling of showing off in his voice.
After all, what he has to do is indeed very important and great, regarding the future of the barbarians!
"Shit Hyrab, when you are buried by Olongus, I will definitely help him!"
Cassius shouted at the top of his lungs.
Then he also waved his hand to Hailab.
Cassius and Hyrab left each other, they both have things to do now.
Herab is going to formulate issues about the Elders Council, although he does not quite believe what Cassius heard about the workplace.
First of all, he didn't think Burquesso was a guy who liked to play such boring tricks.
And the result of the matter is only affecting the barbarians.
Another way of saying this is that even if you fail, there will be no bad consequences.
The barbarians do not have a group of elders now, but there seems to be no problem.
Of course, this may be because the living environment of the barbarians is better now than before.
But Hailab also sincerely wants to do things well for the elders.
It is impossible to form a board of elders with just a few people.
Although it doesn’t require too many, there must be at least three or four people, right?
It is not reliable to allow more ancestor spirits to become members of the elders. After all, there are only so many ancestor spirits on the holy mountain.
Among them, Banal will undoubtedly become a member of the elders. After all, Banal is the only one who understands the magic of those elders.
Although barbarians rarely use those magics, no barbarian denies the power of magic.
As for the other candidates, Hailab now plans to ask Gruchak first.
If Gruchak is willing, that would naturally be the best.
No barbarian would doubt Gruchak's power. There is no need to doubt this thing.
They have already seen that that kind of power can indeed be crushed by ordinary legendary barbarians.
The power of Gruchak, the god of earth, is certainly enough to fill the position of the barbarian elder.
And he also got something from Warusk, and now Gruchak has become more powerful.
Although it may still be impossible to defeat the peak archangel head-on, at least it will not be worse than Leiko!
Leiko's sacrifice allowed Lilith to meet Bulcasso in her weakest state. It was not easy to do this.
There are only a few Nephalem who have clearly severely damaged the Demon God over the years.
This level of power is the top level among the Nephalem group.
In addition to Gruchak, Hailab originally planned to ask Kahn.
Although the Legend of Ninety Barbarians is a group, there must be a leader among the group.
Herab planned to ask who this leader was.
Then try to convince the leader to become a member of the elders.
If everything goes well, there will be four people in the elders group including Hailab himself.
Although in the past, the elders' group of four people was relatively small.
But at least enough to build a structure that meets basic needs.
The purpose of the existence of the Elders is not to shake the authority of the Immortal King, but to share the work that occurs among the barbarians.
The current situation is not bad, the number of barbarians is not large.
If the affairs of tens of thousands of people were all expected to be handled by one person, the Immortal King would have no time to do anything else.
The value of the elders body lies in the sharing of work.
They will not use any means to distract from the Immortal King.
On the one hand, it is meaningless. Life was so difficult for the Nephalem in the past, and seizing power is a very meaningless thing.
Just like the unlucky guy Lakis IV, he died in the hands of Er Wu with his determination to fight against demons and angels.
But wasn't that young boy killed by the Nephalem?
Power is worthless without strong strength.
Individual power is enough to change the world and win the most basic respect from high-level heaven and burning hell.
But power is not enough...
Herab's plan has been thought of so much for the time being, let alone Cassius.
As for Cassius, he now plans to talk to Kotur.
He went to complain.
For Cassius, what happened during this period was not something that could be forgotten and no need to worry about.
Although the ancestors on the Holy Mountain are good partners with each other, there is still a gap between partners and friends.
Some things can only be said when facing friends, and complaining to your partners is sometimes not a good choice.
Kotur grew up with Cassius.
Their deaths were also one after another, one seeking revenge for the other.
The relationship between them may be stronger than the relationship between the three ancestors.
When it comes to just complaining, Koutul, who doesn’t like to talk, is the best listener.
And Kotur is also very good at comforting people, at least he won't make people feel angry when being comforted.
Cassius rubbed his sunken nose while walking towards the place where Kotur usually stayed.
When the barbarians began to busy themselves, Karashim in the Sky Temple also completed the communication with Yin Na.
Yin Na is indeed the most powerful among the monks, but she rarely behaves superiorly when facing other monks.
Even though Yin Na can represent the existence of all gods, she has not forgotten that she is just a monk.
If any monk really thinks that he is a god because he has become one of the gods, then Yin Na will make the other person figure out what is wrong.
Whether it's persuasion or persuasion, Yin Na can do it.
Karasim looked calm when he walked out of the Sky Temple.
If he hadn't been holding a bowl of porridge in his hand, he might have looked more like a monk.
Monks also need to eat. As for the commandments, monks also have them.
But there is no prohibition against eating meat in their precepts...
It would be good to eat some in a harsh place like Sanctuary. Do we still have to watch the meat rot and waste?
That approach is too luxurious for Sanctuary.
"Teacher Karasim, it seems that I can establish a stable connection with all gods."
Ms. Shiva stood in front of Karasim and said very calmly.
Communication between monks is mostly simple and peaceful.
Their emotions are often rarely shown.
Emotions are not the source of strength for monks, it’s just that a calm state makes it easier for them to achieve their habit of looking within for strength.
“Yes, you did it.
Then you can become an official monk starting tomorrow.”
Karashim said with a relieved smile.
After he finished speaking, he held the bowl and took a sip along the edge of the bowl.
He announced that there was no need to train today, and of course he himself would behave more casually.
At least this will not make others think too much.
Ms. Shiva nodded, then turned around and headed towards the back mountain.
That's Craig's original training ground.
With Craig's own efforts, there are already many simple training tools there.
For example, some strong wooden piles and fixed stones.
Simple punch attacks can help monks calm their hearts.
This is also the process of them finding strength within themselves.
Although Ms. Shiva's talents are more focused on combat skills, she is also very good in the field of spiritual cultivation.
Karasim thought for a while and felt that he could prepare a gift for this outstanding monk.
Once you successfully communicate with the gods, you open the door to becoming a monk.
Being able to communicate with all gods stably means that this monk can now go out to practice alone.
Ms. Shiva has reached the latter level. She was able to become powerful very quickly after acquiring the blood of the Nephalem.
Not counting Craig, Ms. Shiva is the one Karasim is most optimistic about.
If she continues to be strong, becoming a legend is not that far away.
At least in the eyes of Karasim, Ms. Shiva has more potential than Luke and Rumlow.
There are also more opportunities to turn potential into strength.
“My teacher seemed to have given me a rosary at that time?”
Karashim was holding the bowl and talking to himself.
Under the cold wind of the Holy Mountain of Harrogas, the porridge in his bowl quickly became cold.
Even brought some ice ballast.
Krasim glanced for a moment, and then heat began to generate on his palms.
The temperature in the bowl increased slowly but surely, and it didn't take long for the bowl to start steaming.
A good monk can still use those powers when not using boxing.
Boxing is only the key to mastering power, and monks like Karasim have completely opened the door to power.
Young monks need to hold the key tightly to use powerful power, and mature power should look like Karasim.
"The rosary seems not appropriate. Please ask Bulcasso to forge a set of Dragon Fist."
Krashim made a decision.
The set of gloves of the Fist of the Dragon not only provides the monk with a powerful increase in strength!
It also has a positive effect on the monks' mastery of internal power!
Monks who use the Fist of the Dragon all year round can more easily experience the generation and disappearance of internal power.
Of course it is not that these legendary gloves have sharpened their senses, but that they will have more opportunities to experience the generation and consumption of internal force.
The Monk is a Nephalem profession in which even if you have no talent, as long as you work hard, you will definitely gain something and become stronger.
Although the threshold for entry is much lower than becoming a spellcaster, not many people choose monks.
Becoming stronger as a monk requires effort, and talent only makes the conversion of effort into strength faster.
A mage with amazing talent may be able to master powerful power without putting in much effort!
At least until the talent reaches its limit, mages can become stronger endlessly.
But no matter how amazingly talented a monk is, he has to put in physical exertion and spiritual practice.
If mages were asked to evaluate this process, most of their answers would be terrible.
Krashim drank the last mouthful of porridge, then dug a bowl of snow on the ground and held the bowl in his hands.
He touched his backpack out of habit, then took out a handful of finely chopped tea leaves, and then sprinkled them into a bowl filled with warm water.
It doesn’t take much heat to melt snow, does it?
As for tea...this kind of tea is generally called high foam...
In an environment like the Sanctuary where it is difficult to eat, tea is also a very rare commodity.
It hasn’t been long since Karasim fully woke up, and he has not yet gotten used to the high productivity of this world.
Of course, I didn’t notice that there were a lot of good tea leaves among the supplies sent by Wayne Group.
But Karashim doesn’t care much about this.
The water in the bowl is already boiling slowly.
The broken tea leaves began to exude the fragrance of tea.
Karasim took a sip gently, then held the bowl in one hand and walked towards the mountainside.
He knew about Bulkesso leaving the Holy Mountain.
As the teammate who has spent the longest time with Bulcaisso, he remembers Bulcaisuo’s aura very clearly.
He has already sent a message to Burcasso, and the agreed meeting location is halfway up the mountain.
Karasim noticed that there seemed to be a forging workshop over there.
As for whether it would take time for Bulkesso to forge a pair of legendary dragon fists, Karasim did not consider it.
He has seen the forging process of Bulcaisel too many times.
If it was just to complete a certain task, the speed at which Bulcaisso forged equipment would make people wonder if he had taken out the equipment that had been forged before from his backpack.
It’s just the most common legendary equipment, and Karasim has enough materials in his hands.
This won't take Bulkesso any time.
By the way, while he was forging in Bulcasso, he could chat with Bulcasso.
For a monk who has just gained the strength to go on a solo adventure, a pair of legendary dragon fists are already very high-standard weapons.
As for better equipment, you can get it from the devil.
Demons are definitely the most popular souvenirs of the Nephalem.
I heard that witchers play a game similar to Big One when they are bored.
Each demon hunter goes to catch a demon and then meet.
Then kill the selected demon in front of everyone and see who has the best drop to determine the outcome.
This kind of gameplay is very simple and crude...
And it is also difficult to have disputes.
If the equipment of the same level drops, you can compare the attributes. If the attributes are the same, you can also compare the number of gold coins dropped.
After all these years, I have never heard of a demon hunter encountering the exact same situation.
(End of this chapter)