Dark Savages Come To the United States - Chapter 968 Volusk's Willfulness and the First Ancestor's Aggrieved

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The dispute between Volusk and the first ancestors did not spread, and it was still something only a few of them knew.

Vorusk didn't want to let Bourkesso know of his plan, of course Bourkesso had doubts, but he didn't choose to get to the bottom of it.

This level of tacit understanding is unique between the two immortal kings, respecting each other and maintaining a suitable distance.

So Volusk also needs to respond with a fair amount of respect, and he won't ask Bourkesso anything about his plans.

As long as Bourkessel didn't tell him something, he wouldn't take the initiative to find out.

Now he has to preside over the end of the celebration, but before that, he has to wait for Yoon Seriel to hand over some of the power of balance.

This matter itself should let Bulkesso come forward in person, but now Bulkessel seems to be a little busy.

So these things can only be presided over by him.

There is no way, if an archangel comes to the holy mountain of Harrogath, at least it should be the immortal king to come forward.

This is not a question of strength, but a question of face.

Although barbarians generally don't pay much attention to face, but not paying attention to some things does not mean that they can have no...

Vorusk walked out of the Elder's Temple with a heart full of thoughts, and he was still thinking about how to say hello after seeing Yonsiriel.

Is it a direct swearing or a more direct one, a punch?

Or do you pretend to be cold and put your status higher?

Anyway, this guy Yinceriel is not a good bird. Most powerful Nephalem can see the shadow of this **** when he is hurt.

Vorusk felt that his attitude towards Incelel was almost okay.

In any case, Yinceriel had nothing to do with him as a dead man. If he wanted to take revenge on the barbarians as a whole, then he would have to face the power of Bulkesso.

It seems a little bit flimsy to do this, but Volusk always finds it a little exciting.

After thinking of this, the corners of Vorusk's mouth rose slightly, and he seemed to be a little happy.

"Vorusk, you look unhappy."

Hilabor grinned while pulling his mouth and grinning with his white teeth.

He suddenly stopped Vorusk on the road.

Heilabo clearly saw the corners of Vorusk's mouth raised, but he still said so.

He was simply mocking Vorusk, as if angering Vorusk was a very interesting thing for Hyrabo.

Hailab's temperament is somewhat lacking in reverence, but the guys he doesn't respect are basically those who represent power.

This king, that king, don't think about getting any good looks from Hailab.

This guy's nickname is the Conqueror, and he doesn't show much respect even in the face of the Immortal King.

Of course, he honored Bulkessel, but not the title of the immortal king of Bourkessel.

Vorusk rolled his eyes at Helab, then directly avoided the guy.

He doesn't like Hyrabo very much, even if this guy is a very capable guy among these ancestral spirits.

Vorusk simply likes serious guys.

He was ridiculed by Hilabor, and the corners of his mouth that had been raised were also pulled down.

Seeing this change, Hailab seems to have become a little more excited?

"Looks like you've been shriveled somewhere, kind of feel sick when you find something like a devil's cake in your food while you're eating."

Hailab's words were a little disgusting. Vorusk had planned to leave directly, and he couldn't help but paused in place when he heard these words.

The lethality of these words is really big... Even the very endurable Volusk can't stand this kind of thing...

"Looks like you guy is deeply touched by this."

Volusk said angrily.

He is not the kind of guy who spit on his own face. Even if this kind of guy exists, it will not exist among the barbarians. After being run, he will not respond at all, especially when he is disgusted by the other party.

"Tsk tsk, don't say you didn't get caught by the devil's shredded lake when you fought. That kind of thing is normal for a barbarian."

Hailab's expression didn't matter. When he said the way he fought back then, the blood and rain were no longer an adjective, but a very realistic description.

Obviously, Hailab has really experienced this kind of thing, and is even a little accustomed to it?

But he is also very clear that these words are still very influential to other people. He is not crazy, and the logic is the same as normal people.

"I didn't, because no demon could approach me back then."

Vorusk's voice was dry, and he acted like he was nervous.

"So what did you do wrong? It's normal for you to turn a blind eye to me, and you've done it since you sat on the throne without saying a word.

I sometimes suspect that it's not that you don't want to talk to us, but that you simply don't have the strength to stand up from the throne. "

Hailabo said with a giggle.

But Vorusk felt a little nervous when he heard him say that.

Because Hilabor told the truth...

He was able to move after the Archangel of Death came to the Holy Mountain of Harrogath with the power of the Great Demon God.

At that time, Bourkesso had a decisive blow, but he regained a lot of strength.

It is for this reason that Vorusk became a little more lively after he came to this world.

Before that, Vorusk really couldn't even stand up.

"Arrogant and rude Volusk, the last Immortal King.

I don't know what you're going to do now, but since you've never explored Bourkessel's plans in the past, I hope you're still that way.

Trust me, if you don't, I'm not the only one trying to kill your ancestral spirit. "

Hailab said gloomily.

The cold killing intent on his body was no joke.

"You're worrying too much, idiot!"

Vorusk said so, but in his heart there was a real sigh of relief.

Hailab obviously just misunderstood him and did not guess the secrets about him.

"I hope so, but I won't cooperate with you in hosting this celebration.

The opening of the celebration was presided over by the first generation and the current immortal king. Although you, the second generation immortal king, presided over the end of the link is also qualified.

But, I don't like you, and the other ancestors don't like you very much either.

Don't complain that we guys don't want to know you, it was you who rejected all our good intentions in an arrogant way. "

Hailab twitched the corners of his mouth, and that expression was clearly sarcasm.

Obviously, not all savages are generous.

After all, most barbarians are violent, and it's normal for a few guys to be careful.

At least Hailab didn't make a pile of sheepskin scrolls to take revenge...

After Helabor finished speaking, he left directly, and Volusk really relaxed now.

The current situation makes him feel really good.

Not many people know what he has done, so there is no pressure in his heart.

Not everyone is used to dazed in applause and cheers, at least Volusk is not used to that kind of lively days.

Volusk continued to walk after Hilabor was far away.

Then he was blocked in place by Orongus.

"That's what, Volusk. I wanted to ask if you could have a drink with me?

I saw you drinking with Bulkesso and Tariq before. I went to find you when I was alive, do you remember? "

Orongus' tone was a little nervous, as if he had met an idol.

Volusk felt something was out of the ordinary...

Because after he was able to act, it was not that he did not release goodwill towards these ancestor spirits.

Although the way is a bit subtle, it just doesn't show the kind of unequivocal aura when he is the immortal king.

But for Vorusk, this is probably the kindness he is most used to.

It is a pity that among the ancestor spirits still active on the holy mountain, there is no real fellow of his age.

Therefore, the spirits of the ancestors present had no idea that Volusk, who still looked a little arrogant and arrogant, was actually releasing goodwill...

This kind of thing is only known to barbarians with important status and great power when Vorusk is the Immortal King.

But Vorusk didn't realize there was something wrong with his approach.

"Of course, it doesn't matter if you don't want to.

It's just that it will take more than half a year after this celebration is over before I have the opportunity to invite you to drink. "

Orongus waved his hand, at this time he looked more like a young star chasing.

"If you're drinking, what are you waiting for?"

Vorusk's tone was stiff because of his nervousness, sounding as if he was unhappy about it.

But a smile flashed across Orongus' face.

Barbarians are also human, and it is normal to have objects of worship.

It's just that the first ancestor is too far away, so the general barbarians just regard him as an ancestor.

Worshiping words... How could a barbarian who can't even sort out the other party's deeds worship a mystery?

So most barbarians worship dead and alive of course... Kanai...

Well, this is a somewhat sad but not so sad story for Volusk.

For he also worships the elder, the great elder of the barbarians, the most knowledgeable barbarian - Kanai...

And Orongus is one of the few guys who admires Vorusk.

"I'm ready, let's go!"

Orongus was a little excited to lead the way, and it was only at this time that Vorusk realized that he seemed to be wasting time because of this incident.

But mind him! The first immortal king and the third immortal king decided to hold a celebration. He, the second immortal king, decided to extend the celebration by one day. What happened?

The big deal is to be beaten to the ground by Bourkesso! Volusk is not afraid at all!

The worst result is nothing but humiliation, but he still has some expectations when it is rare to meet a barbarian who worships him, and for this reason, he is also mentally prepared to be beaten violently.

"So how on earth did this **** find death without a physical presence?"

The first-generation ancestor muttered to himself with a look of helplessness.

He still can't figure out this question, it's not that he didn't think about Vorusk's idea back then.

It's just that he really can't find it.

He made a lot of preparations back then, such as using the equipment forged by himself to carry the power of authority, and then making it easier for him to use it.

The first generation ancestors did a lot of this type of planning, but in the end, few came in handy.

What he said to Vorusk before can be regarded as questioning himself...

After all, his plans were longer than Vorusk's.

"Father, I'm actually quite happy to see you at the Holy Mountain of Harrogath.

I almost laughed out loud when I saw that you were sealed in the holy mountain. "

Orek suddenly appeared in the temple of the elders, and his expression and tone were clearly mocking the first ancestors.

"Shut up, you should know that all my love is on your mother, so you get nothing from me."

The first generation ancestor said angrily.

Of course, he is not as decisive as he said, but he always has only one idea for raising children, that is to let children grow up "independently".

Even in this concept, his approach is a bit overkill.

His children really didn't feel much warmth from this father.

It should come as no surprise that the relationship between father and son is so bad.

"No, father. I am happy in your present situation."

Orek said with a strong mocking tone.

From the corners of his grinning mouth, it can be seen that he is serious, and it is extraordinarily serious.

Because he is really happy.

"Of course, I was also happy when you were beaten to the ground by Bulkesso and Talek.

I was still happy when you were punched on the waist by Bourkesso.

It's just that you, who are not happy at this time, are used by the holy mountain of Harrogath as an energy center, and then washed by the power of countless souls, which makes me happy. "

The smile on Orek's face became a little wicked.

But is he really happy...or is he just schadenfreude?

The first-generation ancestor really wanted to give his son a kick, but now he has no freedom at all except to use the energy in the holy mountain a little.

If he wants to show his own figure, he will have to help Volusk to deal with the energy of the holy mountain before he can spare it.

But will Vorusk do it? The answer is obvious no...

The more lofty among these barbarians, the less revered he was.

Who made him watch the holy mountain of Arreat being detonated by Tyrael?

At that time, as long as he came forward, UU reading www.uukanshu.com did not say that he helped Tyrael defeat Baal and Mephisto, but it was always possible to drive away the opponent, right?

At the worst time, when the World Stone exploded, protecting the bloodlines of the old, weak and sick barbarians was never a problem.

However, the choice of the ancestors of the first generation was to simply do nothing...

He even saw his body in the holy mountain of Arreat being torn apart by the explosion.

It's really not an easy thing for this kind of guy to get the approval of these ancestor spirits.

"You better prepare a secret realm for those boys."

The ancestor of the first generation said something helpless, and this sentence is already showing weakness.

Orek did not continue to mock him, but glanced at him with a deep meaning as if he could see the first ancestor through the mountain of the holy mountain, then turned and left.

"You've got so much, you've got to pay something to... forget it."

The first ancestor's voice sounded very faintly, but only the last sigh could be heard clearly.

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