On the square in front of the Temple of the Elders, Bourkesso of course saw Rumlow and Luke coming over.

It's just that Bourkesso isn't the kind of person who likes to take the initiative to say hello.

"These two young men look good.

Just a little malnourished. "

The first-generation ancestor commented with a smile.

As people get older, they always like to look at young people.

Unfortunately, there will be no one older than the first ancestor on the holy mountain.

"This evaluation is already very good.

They became savages, and in the end it was just one of our attempts.

We didn't know for sure that this was possible until after the first native became a barbarian. "

Hailab tilted his head.

The growth rate of Rumlow and the others is also unexpected.

If you just look at their strength, it is indeed not much different from a serious barbarian.

But this is only stepping on the lowest line.

But as fighters, the two of them have already qualified.

"Young man, come and chat with us old men."

The first ancestor greeted Rumlow and the others warmly.

In this realm, he is the only one who has not dealt with Rumlow and the others.

"Should I say a word of honor?"

Rumlow twitched the corners of his mouth.

Even if he is unfamiliar, he can recognize who this first ancestor is...

After all, he and Luke are the heirs of the three ancestors,

There is a natural intimacy for the breath of the first ancestors.

"You should think about whether you are going to be out of luck.

The result of being favored by this old guy is not necessarily a good thing. "

Hailab was talking strangely on the side.

He still can't like the first generation ancestor.

Although there is due respect in my heart.

"But at least it's not a bad thing.

It's just a simple chat, and it's not for them to do important things.

Of course, don't expect me to give you anything either.

You are no longer children. "

The ancestors of the first generation were indifferent.

For the barbarians, the first ancestors were still tolerant enough.

No matter what, the current barbarians will point to him when they trace the source.

"If it's a child, is there a gift?"

Luke patted himself on the face before speaking.

It seems like this helps him adjust his mood.

"If it was a child, I would leave the best part of the food for him.

If I'm in a good mood, I might give some pointers. "

The first generation ancestor laughed.

Like a kind little old man... if you ignore his incredibly strong body.

"That's okay, at least we didn't miss any precious gifts."

Rumlow sat down directly next to Helab.

Luke looked at it, then squeezed beside Bourkesso.

"I sometimes wonder if I'm being too lenient with my clansmen.

If you put this in Canduras, Leoric will probably throw it out. "

Burkeseau pouted.

"Come on, savages have rules.

But the rule is that the strong have the privilege. "

The First Ancestor glanced at Bourkesso, as if to tell him not to do anything to disappoint.

"The privilege also includes being the first to face the enemy.

The last shot in the face of the prey.

And to find a way to make all clansmen eat hot food. "

Hailab also laughed.

The Immortal King's status is revered, but that's not because of the title of Immortal King.

But the barbarian who became the immortal king is worthy of the trust of all barbarians.

"Sounds pretty good."

Rumlow also smiled.

"It's pretty good. Generally, the Immortal King doesn't have to do anything except hunting and fighting.

But that's what it's like in times of peace.

Like now, I'm much busier than you. "

Burkeseau said without shyness.

"Didn't you say there was food?"

Luke surveyed his surroundings.

There isn't much food in this place.

"We have to wait for the food.

Those Asgardian guys said they were in charge of the food.

There are a lot of them, so I gave them all.

I'm just responsible for keeping everything informed. "

Hairube said and stroked his beard.

"I thought I wouldn't come back until after the battle on our side was over.

It was a holiday, and I didn't even think about it. "

Luke muttered.

"As long as that demon wasn't stupid, it wouldn't appear at this time.

Of course they are not stupid.

If they showed up, it would only mean that they had found a way to keep Bourkesso out. "

The first ancestor said something in a low voice.

"Videen doesn't have that courage.

If it was Diablo, it would be completely different.

Of course Diablo had a way to keep me at bay.

Even the archangel might help him a little.

The relationship between these **** can't even be described as disconnected. "

Bourkessel turned over his backpack.

Then I took out a raw devil's shank...

In the middle of everyone, I stepped on an ultra-small earthquake.

With the help of the power of the surging magma, the demon cow's leg was roasted.

"The Archangel and the Demon King of Hell have fought for so many years.

It would be a lie to say that there is no communication between them.

Otherwise, no Nephalem would have been born. "

The claims of the first ancestors are very credible.

After all, he was the closest guy to that era.

Although he has not experienced the eternal battle, he heard about it from his father.

This source of information is much more accurate than those who do not know the source of the legend.

"Is this fight you're talking about serious?"

Hailab tilted his neck and looked at the first ancestor.

"I don't know if it's serious or not.

But I know you guys are not serious at all.

Serious barbarians use anger to hurt their enemies.

Only you weird guy can turn rage into healing energy.

I don't even know what to say to you. "

The first-generation ancestor gave Hailab a roll of eyes.

On the contrary, this kind of performance made the group of elders feel a little more affectionate...

"So what did you leave behind in your anger?

Why didn't you say anything to Banar at the time? "

Hailab asked a question.

"I left a little bit of Vasily's power behind.

Just one more piece of information.

As for the specific content, that can only be explored by yourself.

To know that in the time I lived,

Each nephalem likes to keep the seeds of his power in his heritage. "

The first ancestor whispered.

As if it were some kind of big secret.

This performance seems a little bit comical.

"Then you left the power of anger behind?"

Rumlow asked casually.

"No, the authority of anger has long been left in the blood of the barbarians.

You...you're lying to me! ? "

The first-generation ancestor looked incredulous.

"You're stupid.

How many years have you not dealt with others?

People just ask questions casually, and you don't have to answer what you ask.

How can it be blamed on Rumlow?

Come! Rumlow! Give an oath to the first ancestors!

Just swear in Tariq's name and tell him you didn't lie to him! "

Hairube shouted carelessly.

"Looks like you're not smart enough to go anywhere."

Burkesso resisted the urge to laugh out loud, resisting the laughter and roasting the demon corbel.

Rumlow smiled shyly, obviously not intending to swear.

"Every one of you is more cunning than that king of lies!"

Herab's angry face turned red.

He stretched out a trembling arm and pointed at Rumlow with a trembling index finger.

His eyes looked at the two Bourkesso...

"What else does Billie have other than deceiving himself?

I sometimes suspect that Billy can't beat Duriel at all. "

Bulkesso bluntly changed the subject.

"I testify that in a head-to-head fight, Billie can't beat Duriel.

He can't beat Azmodan! "

The first ancestor smiled and took out a small dagger.

It's not a legend, it's just a small dagger.

It's just that the first generation ancestors carried this small dagger for a long time.

This is for cutting roasts.

Barbecue should be the beginning of human cooking...

So the ancestors of the first generation were actually quite good at barbecue.

It's just that he's not good at techniques like seasoning.

The life of human beings in that era was really a bit miserable.

"So who among the seven demon kings can Bilie win?

According to you, I feel that I can't beat Lacanos faster than Lidu. "

Burkeseau spat out.

Then he lifted the demon corbel and stopped it in front of the first ancestor.

The ancestor of the first generation bared his teeth, and then reluctantly cut off the roasted part of the outermost part of the devil's shank.

Then put it in the stone bowl he rubbed out and put it in front of Rumlow and Luke.

The stone bowl was really made by him.

Pick up a stone and rub off the top half.

Then rub a little bit harder to make a depression.

Then shake your hand to shake off the stone dust.

A stone bowl that doesn't look very good is ready.

Of course he can do it beautifully, but that doesn't have to be...

Savages are the utility-first type.

The pursuit of craftsmanship and beauty, that is after the barbarians finally don't have to be driven like wild dogs.

That period was quite a long time from the ancestors of the first generation.

"After all, aren't we still treated as children?"

Luke looked at the bowl full of meat in front of him and said casually.

"Ha, who ruled that a mature warrior can't be a child?

Wasn't Maddock a child when he became the third patriarch?

It's just that his child is a little too powerful compared to the others. "

The first generation ancestor laughed.

At this time, he finally looked like an elder.

"There's nothing wrong with being a kid."

Rumlow directly grabbed the barbecue.

Everyone doesn't pay much attention to it. It would be a shame if he took out a set of tableware at this time.

"I thought you would wait a bit."

After speaking, Bourkeseau put the stone tableware that he rubbed out of his hand and put it beside him...

"Hahaha~ Have you been deceived by the name Barbarian?

We are just casual.

But not heartless.

After the holy mountain came to this place, what we old guys were most interested in was not your technological creations.

It's your biohygiene discipline.

I finally know why Rasuk, who always washed his hands during the plague, was fine. "

Hilabor seemed to have forgotten the trembling that he had been run against before.

Anyway, he smiled happily.

"Honestly it doesn't seem like there's anything to be proud of."

Bourkessel cast a glance at Helab, and gave a blow.

"Most of the knowledge is the accumulation of experience, if you ask Lilith about this kind of question, you will probably get an answer.

Also, don't pass the elementary school biosanitation textbooks over there.

At least don't look like "I finally understand" after reading it. "

Burkesso was a little helpless.

Among the barbarians, there are still a lot of unscrupulous guys.

Absentmindedness also seems to be the norm outside of combat.

"What? Isn't it a good thing to lift your previous doubts?

Just like those guys who prove their power by destroying dead things.

That feeling is good.

Questions that were previously incomprehensible were answered.

Items that were previously indestructible were easily shattered.

These are growth. "

Hailab said something that seemed to make sense.

Then, in front of him, the first ancestor also placed a bowl of barbecue.

"I'm not a child!"

Hairube shouted to the first ancestor with his beard and hair open.

"you sure?

All savages before me are children.

I am the oldest one.

Also the source of all your savages.

Or that you haven't been taken care of for too long,

So you're a little shy now? "

The ancestors of the first generation are still smiling.

"You call me shy!?"

Herab's face turned red again.

Still angry.

That is, the average life expectancy of savages is relatively short, otherwise high blood pressure may become a racial disorder...

Of course, it may also be accompanied by cerebral thrombosis...

"Are you going to argue with our two immortal kings what anger is?"

The first-generation ancestor gave Hilabor a teasing look.

The topic of changing the name was used by Hailabo to be disgusting for several days.

Now finally found a chance to run back.

Of course he won't miss it easily.

"it's none of my business.

There is no seed of anger in the authority I hold.

Anger is just a force I use often.

It's not a big problem to say it's a tool. "

Burkesso opened his mouth and threw himself out.

Join the debate, although it would be interesting at the time.

But when I think about it after a while, it's a little painful...

It's like being silly with your friends.

I enjoyed it at the time, but I feel extra ashamed afterwards...

It's good to know this experience, it's better not to join the discussion.

"All nonsense.

You are the guy on the holy mountain who uses the most anger.

That Banar just got close to the essence of anger.

It's simply exploiting anger.

This ability to control one's own emotions is intriguing. "

The first ancestor directly uncovered the bottom line of Bulkesso.

"I was trying to find an emotion to replace the effect of fear on me.

Don't think it's a good thing to let go of an emotion as a person.

There are so many things in a person, nothing is useless if you have to count them. "

Bourkesso frowned, he didn't know how to continue the topic.

"Then you have the authority of nature, have you ever thought about making mosquitoes disappear from this world?"

Hailab asked maliciously.

Mosquitoes, UU reading www.uukanshu.com do not have much influence on the dead people such as ancestor spirits.

At best, the humming is a little annoying.

But to the living, mosquitoes are more annoying.

"I can get those mosquitoes that bite the soul.

Do you want me to make up for the regret that the dead will not be bitten by mosquitoes? "

Burkeseau said angrily.

"You should be hanged for this idea!"

Hailab shouted in horror.

Rumlow and Luke on the side also nodded in agreement.

This is the same as making mosquitoes that can bite people in winter, which is a crime!

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