Chapter 1237 Li Min and Nazbo are waiting
Li Min and Nazbo are still around the anti-life equation.
This place has been completely isolated by Li Min's power.
For Li Min, all this is not incomprehensible.
The power she possesses is only to confine a mindless environment to a new space. It is not difficult.
Li Min has various methods. As the most powerful mage, Li Min has already surpassed the level where Jotun Kule once was.
There may be some gap between Li Min and Bulcasso in terms of frontal lethality, but taking into account Li Min's endless methods, this is the reason why she thinks that she and Bulcasso are on the same level!
"Li Min, has Bulkesso been delayed by something?
It has been a long time since I sent him the news."
Natsuba's hunched body squatted aside and asked helplessly.
After Li Min came here, the leadership of the matter was naturally handed over to Li Min's hands.
Li Min has sufficient strength to face all problems that may occur.
At this time, Natsubo could only express his boredom a little.
He doesn't really like to stay in one place for a long time.
This is the same even if there is a soul beside him who can chat with him to relieve his boredom.
"Did you clearly explain the capabilities of this thing when you told Bulcasso?"
Li Min asked.
"That's not true. I just told him that there was something he needed to come and see for himself.
I also mentioned the news that you have arrived."
Natsubo Shaked his head.
"Then he must have misunderstood the importance of this thing here.
You should know that when he does things, he likes to sort things in order of importance.
Just tell him He may not come here until he has dealt with Sonya's matter."
Li Min said while looking at the anti-life equation in front of him.
Li Min's judgment is correct. If it weren't for the intelligence given by Auriel and Karasim's intention to create a legend, Bulcasso should indeed have appeared here at this time.
Li Min and Nazbo, who stayed here to isolate themselves from the surrounding environment, didn't know what was going on in Bulkesso.
Although Hellab had a way to contact Nazebo urgently, there was nothing outside that required him to do so.
"Do you need me to urge you now?
Sanya's matter is indeed very important, but it should not delay him for such a long time."
Natsubo shook the voodoo doll in his hand.
He felt more and more bored.
"So is the Bulcaisel you are talking about a trustworthy partner?"
The doll transformed from Clark Kent's soul asked curiously.
He still hasn't remembered everything about himself, but his thinking has become more flexible.
Natsubo did not regard him as an insignificant guy. In Nazebo's eyes, every soul was equal.
As for Li Min, Li Min noticed the nobility of Clark Kent's soul, so naturally he would not speak harshly to such a soul.
Li Min is just a little bit more coquettish, but as the best mage, she will not make any stupid decisions.
Spellcasters are always able to stay calm and always maintain their own thinking state.
This is an ability that spellcasters must possess.
If you simply use spells, that guy can only be the most ordinary mage.
Top spellcasters all have their own way of thinking and summed up experience.
So if we only reproduce the two professions of mage and witch doctor, it will not be difficult at all for Li Min and Nazbo.
But what they need is not the kind of companion who goes on the battlefield as cannon fodder.
After all, they still care very much about their careers.
“Bulkesser is a bastard who prefers to use force to solve problems.
But he is indeed trustworthy. After all, the things he handles rarely end in failure. "
Li Min answered Clark's question by the way.
Yes, it's just "few failures", not no failures.
After all, Leah was killed by Ai In the case of Delia's deception, Bulcaisel failed to prevent the tragedy from happening.
This kind of thing can be considered a failure.
"How long do you plan to stay in this place?"
Clark asked.
He seemed a little anxious.
"What did you remember?"
Natsubo asked.
If a soul that had previously shown no desire suddenly had such an emotion, it was most likely that he remembered something important.
"I don't know, but I feel like I'm impatient."
Clark's tone was distressed.
"Well, it looks like you are about to remember something.
There is no use in worrying now. I can't repair a soul like yours casually."
Natsubo just shook his head.
As for Clark's situation, he could only stay concerned.
The soul is always noble, and hasty repairs may lead to some bad results.
The stronger the soul, the less likely Natsubo will intervene to repair it.
Because the consequences may be more serious.
"Keep waiting. I just hope that nothing big will happen outside while I am here.
Bulkessor is unable to do anything on his own."
Li Min smiled.
She used arcane power to shape a chair with a small round table next to it.
Li Min took out drinking water and a tea cup from his backpack and began to prepare his own refreshments.
As a mage, Li Min's quality of life is much higher than that of Nephalem, a warrior like a barbarian.
Although Li Min doesn't like waste, she will prepare the best things at her own convenience.
"Speaking of which, I haven't eaten in a long time."
Natsubo rubbed the voodoo dagger in his hand.
"You'd better not bring out some food that I don't quite accept when I'm preparing afternoon tea."
Li Min said something.
She had no ill intentions, she was just proposing the outcome she hoped for.
The recipes of witch doctors are the same as those of other nephalem in most cases. They also accept foods such as brown bread.
What Li Min couldn't accept was just the specialty from the witch doctor.
That kind of thing looks more impressive than the black bread that can kill the devil.
"I know, so I don't plan to take out the pickled food.
But I seem to still have the black bread Bulkeso gave me last time?"
Natsubo aside As he spoke, he took out a jar from his backpack.
Li Min's eyelids jumped fiercely.
No one except themselves knows what the witch doctor’s jar is filled with.
Maybe a bunch of spiders, maybe a few toads.
Or maybe it is some special food processed by special means...
Anyway, except for witch doctors, most Nephalem are not very accepting.
Although when they run out of ammunition and food, the other Nephalem will not be so pretentious as not to eat the food provided by the witch doctor.
But if you have a choice, it’s better to stay away a little bit.
Li Min watched Nazbo take out a piece of something wrapped in some kind of leaf, and then watched Nazbo stuff it back into his backpack.
Li Min has an impression of this thing...
This is the product of a certain kind of bird being pickled, although Li Min has never tried it.
But Bulcasso had told her about this food.
According to Bulqueso, it was the feeling of "the devil laughed when it was hacked to death, and then accidentally dropped its stuffed intestines into its mouth."
Just hearing the description of this thing is a bit unacceptable.
Li Min also learned a lot about diet.
She knew that in some places it was possible to turn seemingly inedible things into food through processing.
But even if this specialty of the witch doctor is processed food, Bulcasso's description is like a wild answer...
Li Min really can't accept it.
"Oh, I found it."
Natsubo looked a little happy, and he took out half a loaf of particularly dry black bread from his backpack.
“This was the last time Bulcaisso and I exchanged food.
Although my physical strength was quite high at the beginning, as the soul of the contract increased, I My body has also become a lot weaker.
I bet Bulcasso wanted to laugh at me when he gave me this black bread.”
Natsubo said naggingly.
Compared to Nephalem, who look older than Bulkesso and Karasim, Nazeebo's appearance and physical condition are more like that of an old man.
"Last time I lost half a tooth, but I still ate half of the black bread." Nazbo smiled, and Li Min also took a special look at Nazbo to see if there was anything in his mouth. A tooth with half of it missing.
“I used the witch doctor’s method to grow it back, although the Nephalem’s physical condition is sufficient to heal this injury.
The injuries caused by black bread have nothing to do with the rules. "
Nazebo understood Li Min's curiosity and explained a little bit.
"What about Bulkesso? ”
Li Min asked curiously.
Natsubo is not the type to suffer directly.
It's not that Li Min thinks Bulcasso is stupid, but that Bulcasso has never cared about some details in life.
If Bulkesso suffered a loss in this matter, that would be the most normal thing.
“I gave him directly pickled birds. The birds will ferment over time and the internal organs will turn into a paste.
That is one of the witch doctors’ specialties. First, although I didn’t like the taste very much, Bulcasso ate it directly.
I reminded him that it should be sucked from behind. ”
A smirk appeared on Natsubo's face.
This method of making food is not unique to witch doctors, there are similar things in the world.
It should be called pickled puffin.
"I probably know what you are talking about. When Bulcasso told me about this, his face twitched."
Li Min said helplessly.
This incident clearly impressed Burquesso.
“In fact, judging from the difficulty of survival of the barbarians, they should have similar food there.
After all, the worse the living environment, the more food is available. It’s not easy.
It’s just that I’ve never heard barbarians say they have similar food?”
Nazebo said casually.
"Perhaps it's because their environment is worse than expected and things like food are not even saved?"
Li Min said.
Barbarians have a very strong need for food when they grow up.
Their hunting activities also take place year-round.
It is very rare to be able to save enough food for the tribe for half a month.
Otherwise, there would not have been a tribe of barbarians like the Tagus tribe that directly used demons as part of their diet.
Compared to the beasts that require a lot of effort to find, demons that can be seen everywhere are really too common.
“That’s true, but now I want to quickly finish the things at hand, and then continue to walk around this planet.
Everything unfamiliar is new knowledge, maybe I Maybe we can harvest more things here?”
Natsubo smiled gently.
He rubbed the remaining half piece of black bread with his hands, and the hard food that could kill demons suddenly turned into an illusory image.
Natsubo then broke off a piece of the transformed food and handed it to the voodoo doll transformed from Clark's soul.
"Is this the way you use when you get along with those souls by turning food into something that can be eaten by souls?"
Li Min asked, just as a question. Li Min's expression was a bit unbearable.
She understood how Natsubo did it, that's why she had such an expression.
"It's just like this occasionally. You know how excellent my physical condition is.
If it's just a pure physical fight, I don't think my physical condition will be much worse than Bulcaisuo."
< br>Natsubo smiled, as if he was comforting Li Min.
"It is precisely because you did this that the witch doctor's body is as weak as it is now."
Li Min sighed.
Natsubo applied the energy and blood recovered from his powerful body to these foods, so that the food he transformed could nourish the soul.
This can be said to be Nazbo using his own flesh and blood to help these souls who have contracted with him!
Li Min knows how powerful Natsubo is!
When facing Malthael, who had more than half of his feet on the threshold of the God of Creation, Natsubo's peak physique could even challenge him head-on!
But even with such a powerful body, he looked stooped and weak at this time.
"You understand, right? Li Min?"
Natsubo's eyes were particularly gentle.
"I know, I just hope that all souls are worthy of your mercy."
Li Min stopped talking after saying that.
A flame rose in her hand and she was quietly heating the kettle.
When making tea, it is better to use hot water.
The water source she collected was partly the holy spring of heaven given to her by Bulqessor, and partly the snow on the holy mountain of Harrogas.
Of course, there is also well water or river water in various cities.
Li Min likes to collect these things.
“Of course, I have never been let down.
Maybe it's because I'm a guy worthy of the trust of those suffering souls. "
Natsubo said in a low voice.
He looked at Clark, who was at a loss with the processed food, and gave him an encouraging look.
Although he cannot give life authority to every ancestor's spirit like the first generation ancestors, so that those ancestors' spirits can transform from a soul state into a state that is not much different from that of a living person
But Nazebo. Do things that warm the soul
It's similar to the feeling of being around a fire in the cold wind. What that feeling warms are the souls that are gradually becoming cold due to death!
"Eat, maybe after Bulcasso comes, he will be able to help you."
Li Min also advised Clark.
Just by observing Clark's soul, Li Min determined that Clark was a powerful warrior.
Although Li Min didn't pay attention to things like personality, nor did he ask Nazbo.
But barbarians probably don't care about this kind of thing.
As long as you are a strong and resolute warrior, you will always find friends among the barbarians.
Among the barbarians there are rough types who simply like fighting, and there are also gentle-hearted guys.
As long as you are a brave warrior, you will definitely be respected by the barbarians.
As for whether it is rude or delicate, that is not important.
"I'm looking forward to it."
Clark nodded, and then ate the food in his hand directly.
He felt grateful to Nazebo.
After all, Nazebo didn't ask for anything from him. This kind of help made him feel a bit called happiness.
“I haven’t seen Bulkesso for a while, you said, if I prepare him the food he ate last time.
Does his expression change when he sees it? ”
Nazebo told a joke.
Li Min continued to heat the kettle in silence.
This can be regarded as a kind of entertainment, after all, it will not affect the To others.
Every mage has his own habits when thinking, and Li Min...she prefers to do something in passing.
It's not that I'm multitasking, I just like doing it.
As for when she finished thinking, it didn't matter whether there was still water in the kettle or not.
“Okay, okay.
We should get used to loneliness, after all, now is not the past.
Although the number of Nephalem was not very large originally .”
Natsubo Yugi picked up the black bread in his hand out of boredom.
At this time the black bread has returned to its original appearance.
Natsubo stuffed the black bread into his mouth and gnawed it bit by bit.
"Maybe you can use your dagger to cut it?"
Clark said carefully.
Taking the image of a voodoo doll and making a gentle and low voice is somewhat difficult to get used to.
But Nazbo has seen a lot. He has also seen zombie dogs scolding the streets.
So there is no surprise.
“You are right, it is a bit difficult to bite it directly with your teeth.
I should at least try to break off a little before eating.”
Natsubo said cheerfully.
He is very willing to communicate with souls like Clark. This is probably a way for him to maintain his sanity in the long years.
After all, Nazbo is the maverick among the group of witch doctors.
Most of the time, the people he communicates with are the souls around him.
The endless soul has countless stories, but most of those stories have tragic endings.
Not many ordinary people who are born in a sheltered place can die a healthy life.
Although they all have the blood of Nephalem, not all of them have an endless lifespan.
Only by being strong can you stimulate the power of lifespan in your bloodline. There is no way around this.
This is true even if they generally live longer.
(End of this chapter)