Dark Savages Come To the United States - Chapter 907 It's scary to be bored on a holy mountain

After the power of technology appeared on the holy mountain of Harrogath,

There is no ancestral spirit here who is not full of curiosity and awe of the power of technology.

Reverence for the unknown is a virtue in itself.

All the ancestors, starting with Bulkesso, were curious about this new existence for them.

With the passage of time, the ancestors of the barbarians who once graduated from prenatal education can basically be said to have completed the basic modern education...

For them, the knowledge that can make them stronger never needs to be forced to master by others.

That is the ability that has to be mastered in order to survive in a painful environment.

"I sometimes get really curious about what counts as strong.

Although Bourkessel's ideas can represent a lot, who can say that he must be right? "

When Cassius said this, he shook his head, expressing his incomprehension.

"Perhaps you just heard Bourkesall say that what cannot be stopped is the most basic strength.

But you certainly didn't hear what he said after that.

To be right is to be strong, he said. "

Orongus, who came over from the side, had a mocking expression on his face.

He was always a little unconvinced when facing Cassius.

Two people have been together for too long, perhaps longer than the lives of many Nephalems.

From life to death, the two have always been partners.

Although not the type that never separates.

But the way the two fought allowed them to face opponents stronger than them.

So tacit understanding is the best description between the two.

Cassius' attitude towards Orongus is tolerant, because Orongus just can't beat him...

Naturally, Orongus was basically dissatisfied with Cassius' attitude.

It's just that both of them are dead and can't continue to be strong.

Orongus also no longer has any chance to defeat his friend.

Although not long ago, they all had the opportunity to come back to life.

But none of the ancestors on the holy mountain of Harrogath chose the life bestowed by the first ancestors.

Maybe it's their freedom?

Or maybe they've had enough of the hardships they went through while they were alive.

So I opted for this easier way of life.

"Olongus, don't bother me.

I'm so bored now.

Don't say you didn't hear the Crusader kid answering the phone.

And don't tell me what that Rumlow kid said slipped your ears.

That guy Jorez didn't go to the high-level heaven, but instead poisoned some things that he didn't have any relationship with.

Do you think there is something wrong here? "

Cassius scratched his head and asked.

"How can I know something you don't even know?

Isn't the easiest way now to find that **** in Jorez?

Why don't we talk to Bourkesall and go look for it?

We are all dead anyway, and we will never die again.

If there is any accident, you can use the power of the holy mountain to send a letter or something. "

Orongus pouted, he really had such a plan.

Coming to this world does not mean nothing to them.

Although the world itself is quite chaotic and dangerous.

But it will never be as troublesome as Burning Hell and High Heaven combined...

Guilt is still there.

But this is no wonder they, after all, coming to this world itself is an accident.

At that time, they were all ready to swarm up and directly beat Masaier.

Who would have thought that the explosion of the dark soul stone could cause such an accident?

The explosion of the Dark Soul Stone could cause such a thing that even Malthael would have been surprised.

The explosion of the World Stone in those days only destroyed the holy mountain of Arreat...

By the way, I also sent away two demon gods and an archangel...

But the extent of that damage is still within the normal range.

"Don't make a fuss, do you think Bourkesso seems to have the time to deal with the two of us?

When I helped my mother lay the foundation for the house, I wasn't as focused as he is now.

How did the first ancestor offend him?

It's been smashing punches for hours, and it doesn't look like it's time to stop.

But seriously, the teeth of the first generation ancestors are really good.

None of this was knocked out. "

Cassius was a little helpless looking at the battle that was as precise as a machine.

Fighting this kind of thing, it has to be back and forth to be considered exciting.

This kind of picture that keeps replaying like the network is stuck, he really can't think of any angle to say it is wonderful

"Then we can't just stay like this, can we?

I read all the books I borrowed before, and then I lent them to Calgar.

After he finishes reading it, it is estimated that he will be in the hands of Lasuk and the others.

I am really bored now. "

Orongus said, lying directly on the ground.

The feeling of blood boiling brought by the gifts of the three immortal kings before has disappeared for the most part.

Now that very regular sound of dong dong dong makes people want to sleep...

"Who was that last time he said he was going to pull the cable on the holy mountain of Harrogath?

What S.H.I.E.L.D.?

Should you urge them?

The day was really getting boring.

In the past, there were still a lot of young warriors listening to our bragging with admiration.

Now those Asgardians have no interest at all in our bragging rights. "

Cassius said and waved to Rasuk, as if to let him get out of the way...

Then he went to Orongus and lay down.

"That's what you told people about hammer and neck crushers that people can't understand.

They weren't born in Sanctuary, so naturally they couldn't match the name and image of the devil at all.

It's like how powerful you are when you say 'shirtless and tie' to people, and they don't have any connection with Bourkesso in their minds at all. "

Orongus said with a joke.

Then I felt a large shadow appear on the top of my head.

a huge stone...

He is very familiar with this thing Orongus, and he uses this thing to fight.

The next moment, the huge stone directly pressed Orongus to the ground.

With that powerful anger, Orongus couldn't climb out of the stone for a while.

Cassius on the side patted the big rock beside him.

"There is a saying that disaster comes out of the mouth.

Although Burkesso is not stingy, he is careful. "

Cassius tilted his head and muttered casually, then adjusted his posture.

This will ensure that he can be more comfortable when he is pressed against the ground by the stone.

Sometimes a little stress on the body can make people feel safe...

Cassius has experience with this.

He liked it when he wrestled with Coutour before.

It may be good for physical and mental health to have a cordial contact with the ground...

"Boom!"

Another huge rock fell here.

At this time, only two round-looking stones were placed here.

Only two hands from two people are still exposed...

Both hands raised their middle fingers in unison, and then placed them directly on the ground.

Being held down by Bulkesso with stones, it was impossible to climb out until Bourkesso was out of breath.

If the two of them were still alive, they could try it.

But even with the help of many minutes, the dead still retain the strength that was close to the time when they were alive.

Nor would they be used in such a place.

It's just being pressed, just enough to sleep...

These ancestral spirits spent the most boring time on the holy mountain sleeping.

The first ancestor, who was pressed to the ground with the hammer, had a chance to breathe because Bulkesso threw the boulder twice...

"Enough is enough! My brain is buzzing now!"

The ancestors of the first generation said such words are considered soft.

"When it's raining, when you hit a child, you'll be idle when you're idle.

Anyway, the Three Ancestors and Raiko haven't come back yet.

I'll take a break, can you have any comments? "

There was malice in Burkeseau's words.

Like the kind of bully in the school... well, the kind of bully who can't stand on the stage...

"What can I say.

You're too polite for not smashing my head directly.

You go on, I'll find a way to sleep for a while. "

The first ancestor finally squeezed out an expression, and then closed his eyes directly.

To be honest, it's quite difficult to fall asleep in such a beating situation.

It's not much better than the sound of grinding teeth, farting and snoring from the next door with poor sound insulation...

especially the pain in the face...

"So you are not at all curious about what is going on in the high heaven?"

While watching the lively Inprius interjected and asked.

He was really curious about this question.

"I wonder what that thing does?

Can the benefits still have my share?

what? Can you convince Inarius or Malthael to give me their authority and personhood?

Or could Marthael go to teach Rorschach specifically?

Don't make trouble, you and I know it.

Rorschach's justice and Tyrael are not the same thing at all.

I now regret that I didn't directly send that righteous authority directly into the dark soul stone! "

Bourkessel squinted at Imprius.

A little bit stronger Rorschach Bleu Kaiser can still guide him in his own way.

But directly becoming the righteous Rorschach is another matter.

What is Rorschach's justice?

He believes that there is a moral concept in the world that is always valid and suitable for all.

And this is the justice he follows.

Bourkessel gave him the opportunity to gain power, and Rorschach would consider everything about that power.

The process itself was the time Bourkeseau had left for himself to teach Rorschach.

But everything was changed by Tyrael's sudden actions...

Justice is good and right.

Justice should also be pursued as a rule.

But it was not necessarily a good thing for Rorschach to get this justice.

Because Rorschach has become justice...

This means that after this righteous authority is more closely connected with this world,

Rorschach's understanding of justice will gradually become the meaning of justice...

Whether this result is good or not is anyone's guess.

But Bourkesso can be sure that this kind of justice will definitely be rejected by countless people.

Even in the most peaceful places there are people who have doubts about order.

What's more, there are almost as many people in the world who need justice as there are people who oppose it...

This is the source of the trouble.

"Can you accept Malthael to teach Rorschach?"

A bit surprised by the Prius.

"If Malthael was just wisdom, then things would be easy.

But he is clearly not that kind of existence.

Only the reborn Inarius is this kind of existence.

I'm just wondering now, can you archangels accept a brother who is totally the rules themselves?

At least I don't think Malthael would be willing to accept such a thing! "

Burkeseau said that the movement of his hands stopped for a while.

"Hey! You have to keep your rhythm!

Otherwise, I really have no way to fall asleep in this situation! "

The first ancestor shouted.

It's a bit like water drop torture.

Although water droplets are not harmful, the contact of water droplets is not suitable for ordinary people.

Otherwise, this thing wouldn't be called punishment.

Bourkesso also had a bit of this meaning about the fist of the first ancestor.

But the regular, mechanical rhythm before was more like white noise before falling asleep...

But if the white noise before going to sleep is not regular, that person is 80% likely to sleep well.

"You seem to be more open to hatred and people?"

A bit surprised by the Prius.

"If I saw Malthael, I would definitely try to kill him.

But that doesn't stop me from acknowledging him as wisdom.

I'm not talking about separating hatred from people.

But hating a person has nothing to do with me respecting him.

Anyway, after seeing him, I will still do it.

But this doesn't prevent me from making a few more objective comments when I haven't seen him. "

Burkeseau rolled his eyes.

Then he looked at the first-generation ancestor who was being pressed, and saw the angry eyes on the face.

Burkeseau twitched the corners of his mouth.

Then I took out a finger tiger from the backpack...

"Oh, we didn't say we couldn't use weapons before, did we?"

While talking, Bourkesso put the finger tiger directly on his hand.

This is a small toy made by hand.

Not to mention for the current Bulkesso, even for Rumlow and the others, this finger tiger is not much use.

But the effect of finger tiger knocking on the face is completely different from Guoquan... 1

Although this thing will not let the first generation ancestors be injured.

But a fist can be regarded as a bludgeoning blow, and a finger tiger is a puncture...

Generally speaking, when describing the pain, there are more stinging pains, and few dull pains.

Although dull pain is occasionally used, it is relatively rare after all...

"So what are you trying to do!?

If you have any questions to ask, you have to ask too! "

The ancestors of the first generation were completely defeated at this time.

He really couldn't understand what Bourkesso was trying to do...

After being knocked for several hours, the tolerance of the first generation to rent first has basically reached its limit.

"What do I want to do?

I'm just looking for something to ease my irritability.

You can't be the only one who is carefree, and I have to think about world peace, right?

I feel bad, and naturally I want to find a way to vent. "

Burkeseau said with a grin of white teeth.

It looks a bit like a demon...

"You... me! Fuck!"

The first generation ancestor roared helplessly.

What Bourkesso did to the average person would be absolutely excessive.

But it's the level of mischief among barbarians...

Of course people who are being pranked will be suffocated.

But everyone is a barbarian, and this kind of prank is not enough to completely turn the two people's faces.

Extraordinary existences are different from ordinary people's tolerance for many things.

So the best way to get along with each other is to keep a distance...

For a barbarian, this kind of playful prank is not even comparable to spitting on each other...

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At least the first-generation ancestors felt particularly aggrieved...

If they spit, the two of them can still go back and forth.

At best, it is extremely disgusting.

But at this level, if the first-generation ancestors chose to spit, it would be an announcement of an escalation of the confrontation...

He can't do something so disgusting...

So the first ancestor chose to turn his head away, and then secretly cursed Volusk who suppressed his power...

If it hadn't been for Voluskla, who was sorting out the power in the holy mountain, he would still be able to fight back.

Instead of just turning my head and turning my eyes away like this now...

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