Rasma found Herab's attitude even more funny.
The way he hesitates to speak in embarrassment is really funny.
“I have said so much, but you are always so dishonest. For a moment, I didn’t know what to say to you.”
Rasma seemed like Said as if teasing.
Communicating with these juniors in his eyes gave Rasma a feeling that was once very rare.
He rarely had anyone to joke with him in the past, whether it was his brothers, sisters or his students.
His brothers and sisters are all older than him, and each of them has experienced bad things early on, so they always look extra serious.
And Rasma’s students didn’t even have the guts to laugh and joke with Rasma.
Zul, the only student who had achieved academic success and was considered a top powerhouse, had been sacrificed in the hands of Malthael not long ago.
Although Rasma recorded this hatred, the importance of revenge was not very high.
Rasma has always been a very boring guy in the past.
Perhaps it is because he is carrying too many things that he behaves like this.
But the situation has long been different now.
Although the things that Rasma is carrying in her heart still exist, the world does not need Rasma to bear those pressures alone!
There are more strong people in the world today, and many things that Rasma thinks are difficult are no longer irreversible!
It wouldn't be an unforgivable sin to relax a little.
Of course no one would blame Rasma, but he himself could not forgive himself for carrying it!
Rasma spent a long time in this situation, which is a bit pitiful and sad.
“I try to understand you, but I can’t.
It’s like you can certainly see the problems that exist in this world from your perspective, but you often just remain silent. Just watch quietly.”
Hailab said hesitantly.
He didn't know if what he said was the right choice.
He knew a little more about Rasma, but those only came from Kanai's written records.
Although he later learned that Kanai was the incarnation of the first ancestor, he still could not believe that all the records left by Kanai were true.
He understands very well that the facts will change their original appearance as they continue to be spread.
It's like when he tells others about the battles he has experienced, he occasionally embellishes them slightly due to the lack of memory.
Helab's words can be seen as a signal to end this dialogue.
Herab must admit that he was under tremendous pressure when facing Rasma, and he could not even guarantee that he would be fearless!
The feeling of being like a child seeing a very majestic parent made Herab somewhat uncomfortable.
Rathma's bloodline puts pressure on other Nephalem, and this pressure will become more concrete when facing him.
Rasma has always been a being worthy of being feared, and even needs a little fear!
No one can say for certain whether Rathma will stand against any Nephalem because of a certain idea.
It is very rare to be able to ignore the deterrent power of Rasma at any time!
Rasma can largely represent danger itself!
“So why are you trying to understand me?
Do you think you can change anything if you understand me?
I will not stop you from acting according to your own ideas, so I hope you can treat me in this way. ”
Rasma’s smile became even brighter, this is what he wanted to say.
He had seen too many Nephalem, those who were compassionate or those who couldn’t take care of themselves...
He has seen many kinds of Nephalem.
So he discovered one thing. When a Nephalem wants to make others have the same idea as himself, the result is often not very good.
This has little to do with the strength of the two parties, but only has to do with whether each other's will is firm.
Sometimes even if one nephalem beats another nephalem all over his body, it can't change the other person's mind!
It is easy to determine the winner, but changing other people's minds is indeed more difficult than climbing to the sky.
“You are right, but even if I understand this kind of thing, I may not be able to do it.
This requires inner change to be possible. "
Herab's voice became much softer. He didn't want to say ambiguous words when facing Rasma.
It was just the pressure brought by the guy in front of him. It’s just too overwhelming.
Communicating under pressure can’t be a comfortable experience. It can even be said to be a terrible feeling!
“I’m just telling you. In this matter, I hope you will stop trying to interfere with my actions.
I guess this is not what Bulkesso arranged for you to do, right? ”
Rasma’s smile became brighter and brighter, and it became more and more like a sincere smile.
It feels good to be paid attention to, and this kind of attention is also good. It is even more valuable to have good intentions.
More importantly, Hailab's concern also includes concern for all Nephalem, which makes Rasma even more satisfied. >
Khilab was speechless, because Rasma was right
"I don't need Bulcaisel's permission for everything I do."
Herab said this after a long time.
He did not feel that his kindness was wasted, Rasma reciprocated his kindness.
It was just that he was a little disappointed when he realized that he could not change Rasma.
Rathma's position has indeed always been on the side of the Nephalem, but this does not mean that his actions will not cause damage.
The actions performed by different nephalems often show completely different results!
What one person thinks is a success is actually a bad thing for others.
“Yes, so I don’t want to be the kind of person who needs to discuss everything with others.
You also know that my experience is enough to prevent me from making stupid decisions. There are many possibilities, although I haven't verified them yet
But I can at least be sure that those things will not have a tragic consequence.
What else are you worried about? ”
Rasma explained in a gentle tone.
What he needs is not to let others act according to his ideas, he just hopes that his actions will not be misunderstood and blocked by others.< br>
With this request, Hailab really has no reason to stop the other party.
“That talisman...”
Herab had to try to change the subject again.
"I'll ask Bulqessor."
Rasma interrupted.
He thought the small talk was enough by this point.
The barbarian got some information that he had never known in the past, and he also told the barbarian his attitude.
Although many people will probably still care about his actions in the future, they probably won't be as wary as they are now.
When he went to look for the talisman, Rasma was ready to die in battle.
The disappearance of the talisman greatly reduced the risks he took, but he did not get what he wanted in that action.
Then he can't be idle!
Rasma has already thought about her next goal. This goal is much worse than the talisman, but it is more than enough to complete her plan. Those so-called gods!
Members of the Celestial Group have appeared before, and they seem to have some connection with Constantine!
Rasma had been paying attention to Barr and Constantine at that time. After all, the situation at that time was indeed a bit suspicious for these two guys!
Rasma needs the souls and bodies of those so-called gods, and naturally needs to be wary of those possible opponents!
He still remembers the fact that Cytorac was deceived by Constantine and fell directly into the Burning Hell to become fertilizer!
It is impossible for Rasma to underestimate Constantine!
The good news is that Constantine's position is undoubtedly on the side of mankind, but any possible cooperation between Constantine and Barr deserves his extra attention!
“Are you leaving?”
Herab asked.
Rasma's distraction is not difficult to detect.
After Rasma was shouted at, she realized that she had become less vigilant in a place like Harrogas.
That's not a good sign, but it's not particularly bad either.
At least Rasma has a place where she can relax a little.
“The defensive magic of barbarians is actually quite interesting. I’ll help you add some defensive methods when I come here next time.
Although you may not feel this yourself. A holy mountain has meaning worthy of all human beings' attention, but it is what it is.
As long as your holy mountain is not destroyed, it will still have a huge deterrent effect on those inhuman things.
Even though I don’t really like the term “last barrier”. "
Rasma let out a long breath, as if she had let go of some pressure in her heart.
"In this case, I will leave the words of thanks until you come back. .
I will talk to Bulcasso about this after I see him, and I will try to hold a celebration for you then. ”
Hailab is no longer obsessed with continuing to communicate with Rasma.
A lot has been gained from this exchange. He is not a greedy person.
Although he failed to persuade Rasma to change his mind, he did not have to change Rasma.
Perhaps it would be more appropriate to leave this kind of thing to Bulkesso!
Rasma waved her hand, and her figure turned into a pile of debris and disappeared.
Hailab just watched and did nothing.
He didn’t know whether the Rasma he saw was actually him.
Maybe this is just a clone made from bones and spells, or maybe it's just a spell used by Rasma to get on the road.
As for what the answer looks like, Hairab is not very interested.
He just hoped that Rasma would not die in his plan.
This guy Rasma has enough spirit of sacrifice.
And Hailab can see that Rasma is the type who doesn’t mind sacrificing his life for the so-called better results!
A being who has endured a long period of loneliness alone in order to protect the future of mankind, there is no reason why Hellab cannot believe him!
"The Nephalem's power is still too weak. It would be great if it could be stronger."
Helabo whispered.
"Isn't that inevitable? Human beings will become more and more powerful."
Gruchak suddenly appeared behind Hailab as if teleporting.
"Has he noticed you?"
Helab asked.
“Even if he found out, he wouldn’t say anything.
Although I feel like I hid it well, Rathma is the top mage. "
Gruchak smiled.
He had been with Hailab from the beginning, but he was just hiding.
As a barbarian ancestor, The spirit is still the one who has the authority over the earth.
It is not difficult to hide one's body on the holy mountain of Harrogas.
But he couldn't guarantee that he would be able to conceal Rasma's perception.
Who knows if this first-generation Nephalem, who has lived for who knows how many years, has any strange magic that can detect his existence.
The methods of mages are far more difficult to deal with than their strength.
"I hope this guy Rasma won't be a complete bastard."
Hilab sighed.
"He has been for a long time, although none of us can understand what he shoulders.
But after he disappeared for so many years, his name has long been equated with a bastard."
< br>Gruchak made a joke, although the joke didn't even make him laugh.
"It is human nature to ask for help from others when you are in danger."
Helab rolled his eyes.
"Are you sure that someone will respond every time you ask for help?"
Gruchak returned a blank look to Hailab.
“Don’t think that they are not up to par just because they pray for help. It’s not like we have never encountered opponents that we cannot defeat.
We are able to have the strength we have today because of our talent and hard work. But it only shows that we are very lucky."
Herab said angrily.
It was not like he had never seen talented young warriors encounter demons they could not defeat and die too early.
Faced with that situation, what else can you do except pray for help?
For all the torture that the Nephalem experienced, even if Rathma did not disappear from everyone's sight, it might not be able to bring about any changes in the end.
Although Rathma would not be afraid of the Demon God when his strength was at its peak, the Demon King and Demon God of the Burning Hell was fully organized at that time!
Rasma can defeat one demon, but what about the remaining demons?
It is a shameless act to accuse Rasma of not providing protection to humans!
There is only one Rathma, and he cannot protect all the Nephalem!
“In that case, shouldn’t we place all our hopes on Bulkesso?”
Gruchak squeezed Helab.
This time Hairab was completely speechless.
"Absolutely, self-improvement is the best way out."
Hailabo, who was choked for a long time, said hesitantly.
"If you die on the road to self-improvement, don't complain that the world is unfair."
Gruchak continued to argue angrily.
This time Hairab completely shut up.
"I will tell the others about the information Rasma said about Lilith and Inaris.
Don't forget to tell Bulcasso the news when he comes back.
If you might forget, then leave it to me together!"
Gruchak arranged it unceremoniously.
"Let me do it. You have a heavier task now. Maybe you won't be able to come back when Bulkesso comes back.
As an elder, I don't need to leave Harrogas if there are no accidents. "
Herab said.
He was just squeezed, but it was not that his throat was choked and speechless. (End of this chapter)