At this time, the battle here in Latovilla has ended.
The battle here ended much earlier than the other side. After all, after Ultron was "solved" by Barr, those metal demons should have lost their supreme leader.
Even if it is just to cooperate with Barr's plan, Ultron will completely cut off his connection with these metal demons.
So the battle here ended much earlier than expected.
It’s just that the soldiers here are not completely free from pressure.
Rasma's return still caused some trouble for them, although Rasma did not intend to argue with them.
But now Rasma is indeed short of manpower.
The strength of the spellcasters who were taught by Latovilla was more than enough to guard Latovilla at this time.
But if a battle is launched externally, the strength of these spellcasters is still too poor.
For a nephalem, whether it is an orthodox mage or a necromancer under Rathma, he should have the strength to fight in any situation.
But at this time, the spellcasters taught by Rasma did not have such power at all.
The spells they used at this time were all types specially prepared by Rasma.
The kind of spell that can be released without understanding as long as it is followed is a simplified version of the spell that Rathma uses to release the summoned undead.
Mastering such spells is not enough for them to call themselves mages. They are more like turrets that can only use fixed spells mechanically.
Before they can truly become mages, they still need to master more knowledge.
Such combat power can only be used to good effect if they rely on the walls of Latovilla to protect their safety.
A good mage is considered a master if he can at least master the skills to deal with various situations in different environments.
Such combat power cannot be of much help to what Rasma wants to do.
"What are we waiting for here?"
Luke asked Rumlow impatiently.
Among the barbarians of their generation, Rumlow is now vaguely the center.
It is said that Wayne is actually more suitable as a leader.
But neither Luke nor Matthew have much connection with Wayne.
Wayne's attitude of wanting to be in his own hands no matter what the situation is is not very popular.
“Didn’t I just say that? That Rasma asked us to stay in La Tovillia for a while.
As for why, he didn't say.
Don't tell me you think we still have room to negotiate terms when facing that guy, right? "
Rumlow said, holding a wine bottle.
Of course he didn't like to stay here doing nothing.
But in the face of Rasma's request, he It’s really hard to give a no answer.
Rasma did not use force to restrict their freedom, but made this request very sincerely.
Rumlow still can't understand why Rasma faced them with such a sincere attitude.
This performance completely exceeded Rumlow's expectations.
Rumlow did not understand Rasma's plan very well, but this did not prevent him from understanding that this matter might be particularly important!
“I think you should at least find someone to go back to the Holy Mountain and tell the other ancestors what happened to us.”
Matthew said.
“Don’t make us act like children who need to inform their parents about going out to play with friends.
And there is an ancestor temporarily staying in my body, although he He hasn’t said anything about the situation we encountered yet.
But that doesn’t mean he doesn’t know anything!”
Rumlow became a little irritable.
He really has no selfish motives, at least not in this matter!
After becoming a barbarian, he at least felt that his life had a little more value that he did not have before.
Under such circumstances, Rumlow is willing to consider himself a barbarian.
Rumlow is also sincere enough when dealing with his companions who are also barbarians.
“That’s what I’m worried about. I really have reason to doubt what happened to the Mokot ancestor who lives in your body.
Rathma is a rare master of soul manipulation among the Nephalem.
In the realm of soul, this guy may be more powerful than Nazebo who rarely communicates with us. ”
Matthew adjusted his tone to make his words extra gentle.
He did not intend to quarrel with Rumlow, but just out of uneasiness in his heart.
During their time guarding La Tovilia, they also saw the power of Rathma!
The undead that were summoned at random could release spells like instinct, and the skeletons that were pieced together at random became skilled warriors one by one!
There is no reason why Rasma cannot do what those skeletons can do!
It can be seen that although Rathma is active in the image of a spell caster, this guy's skills as a warrior are also difficult to ignore!
Who can guarantee that this bastard Rasma has no selfish motives at all?
At least the nephalem present can't do it!
Not only could they not do it, they even had little room for resistance when facing Rasma!
Seize the opportunity to inform those ancestral spirits of the situation you are facing. Now it seems to be the best choice!
“Don’t say you didn’t feel Rasma’s sincerity!
You were all aside when he came to talk to me. Didn’t you have no intention of objecting at all?”
While Rumlow was speaking, he took out his backpack, then took out a few bottles of wine and threw them to the people present.
"So we are just starting to discuss this issue now.
We really cannot deny the sincere feedback from our blood.
But I still think we need to inform other ancestors about this matter. .
That Rasma didn’t ask us to keep this secret, did she?”
Matthew took the beer and put it next to him.
The drinks Rumlow took out included spirits and beer, and Luke preferred spirits.
Matthew will not drink strong alcohol in an environment where he feels unsafe.
Although his body at this time was hardly affected by alcohol, as a warrior with flaws, he was still very cautious about drinking.
Beer is the upper limit of what he can accept at this time.
“Then why do you think this guy Rasma didn’t go to the Holy Mountain of Harrogath to find help?
Which of those ancestral spirits is not more powerful than us now?
Although we have touched the power of legend, the gap between us and our ancestors is still huge! "
Rumlow said.
His mood was a little bit irritable.
As an agent, it was difficult for him not to think about these things. Although these considerations Not every time is valuable.
But he understands the truth that it doesn't matter how many times he wins, what matters is how to face the failure when it comes!
Being able to accept the consequences of death calmly does not mean that they can accept the consequences of failure!
More than one ancestral spirit warned them of this truth on the holy mountain of Harrogas.
As for "being too stubborn to listen to persuasion", this kind of thing will not happen to them!
After all, when they received barbarian training, the signs of this idea had been completely eliminated.
Although the method seems a bit like physical extermination, the effect is extremely good.
At least they will keep this teaching in mind until they surpass their guide!
"Hey, boys, let me take you to see the world!"
As soon as a portal appeared in front of them, these words came directly over.
"Ancestor Gruchak?"
Matthew was the first to discover the other party's identity. He had memorized the voices of all the ancestor spirits in his head, and he recognized the other party's identity just after hearing the first word.
Although Luke and Rumlow can also identify the ancestor spirits through their voices.
But healthy ones are more accustomed to using their eyes to recognize people.
They are not yet accustomed to using breath to perceive everything all the time.
This is bound to be a lengthy process.
There are relatively few active demons on earth who are good at hiding their identities.
If they were in a sanctuary where every encounter with a stranger was a big gamble, they would be able to master this instinct faster.
"Well, we received a request from Lord Rasma, and we were moved by the sincerity."
Luke said intermittently.
Although he also hoped to inform his ancestors about what he was facing, meeting Gruchak suddenly made him unable to formulate concise and powerful words for a while.
"Rasma's request for help? Sincerity?"
Gruchak was stunned for a moment. He really couldn't directly combine the two in his mind.
Rathma, as the original Nefitina, is an existence of the same level as the first generation ancestors!
Even if his strength has declined due to recent events, he should not seek help from these young warriors at all.
Gruchak really couldn't think of anything that Rasma couldn't do that these young people could do.
As a powerful mage, Rathma's methods are naturally more magical than these warriors.
As for the option of sincerity, Gruchak is even more difficult to understand.
He didn't understand why these young warriors specifically talked about sincerity. After all, sincerity was not something that could be quantified.
“A feeling that comes from the blood, although we were not sure at first that it was sincerity.
But it didn’t take long for us to know for sure.
After all, each of us feels the same thing. "
Rumlow explained to Gruchak.
"I prefer to believe that you were used by Rasma without your knowledge. Some kind of magic.
But it doesn’t matter, I can ask Rasma myself. ”
After speaking, Gruchak faced directly in an empty direction.
He even pulled out the tribal blade from his backpack!
Although Gruchak understood that Rathma's position could not deviate from the Nephalem in any case.
But his trust in Rasma is really not high.
At least until Rasma gave an answer that was clear enough for him to understand directly, Gruchak could not relax.
"I thought you would go to the universe alone to observe the battle.
Although I guessed from the beginning that the barbarians would ask you to take action, you, the God of the Earth, would not be able to survive in an environment without earth. How much more strength can I use next?”
Rasma’s figure slowly appeared, the style was a bit like a projection process.
“Of course I have my own confidence, otherwise I wouldn’t have come to pick up these young people and act with me.”
Gruchak said.
His tone was particularly calm when talking to Rasma.
Gruchak still paid a considerable degree of respect to one of the original ancestors of the Nephalem.
After all, Rasma did not cause much irreparable damage to the barbarians.
Rathma also made outstanding contributions when helping the Nephalem fight against demons and angels.
Whether it is seniority or contribution, Rathma deserves the respect of other Nephalem.
Although some of his methods are not so easy to accept, judging from the results, he did a good job.
“Is it a monk?
The Nephalem who are currently idle seem to be the only ones with excess high-end combat power from the monks.”
Las Ma said as if making small talk.
He was not nervous because Gruchak showed a hostile attitude.
Although the current Gruchak is definitely capable of severely injuring him.
But Rasma seemed to be completely sure that Gruchak would not take action against him, and he did not even feel nervous at all.
“I asked Ulena to accompany me. The combined strength of the two of us will not be too uncomfortable even if we face the devil.
Even in an environment where there is no earth , we are enough to cope with everything."
Gruchak said frankly.
"That's not bad, and with me, it's even more foolproof.
What I asked these young people to do is what is happening now.
I want to act together with you."
Rasma said.
His words made Gruchak's head feel like it was boiling.
"Why?"
Gruchak asked.
“You know I have the ability to predict, right?”
Rasma asked in return.
“I don’t believe that. It can be said that I don’t believe in anything related to prophecies.”
Gruchak said and shook his head.
Bulkeso has expressed his views on the prophecy before.
In Bulkesso's opinion, the prophecy is more like being contaminated by the power of time and seeing some strange things out of control.
Then it was believed and became a prophecy.
This ability has too much uncertainty, and it is completely guided by the authority of time to see some things of unknown meaning.
This thing is really not very convincing.
“You want to ask me if I had foreseen that you were going to slap me in the mouth next?”
Rasma said expressionlessly.
Gruchak suddenly showed a strange expression, which was more like embarrassment.
“Do you think Rasma can really predict the future?”
Luke on the side asked the people around him with a horrified expression.
“I feel like he just guessed what Gruchak’s ancestors were thinking.
You know, although the ancestor spirits are not stupid, they are definitely not very good at hiding. Thoughts.
So the ancestor spirits are either angry or laughing, or expressionless."
Rumlow said expressionlessly.
He had discovered this while on the Holy Mountain.
Barbarians really have no talent when it comes to controlling their emotions.
But this is also normal. After all, for a group of guys who use anger as the source of their strength, controlling their emotions is really meaningless.
When thinking, no barbarian would think with anger in his mind.
This is the most common situation. (End of chapter)