Dark Savages Come To the United States

It wasn't too late for them to come back. Several big bags were hanging on Bulkelso, and Jill was also carrying a small plastic bag in his hand.

The big bag is stuff like ingredients and seasonings bought by Bulkelso, while Jill's small bag contains only a few packets of the cheapest snacks and a large jug of milk.

This kid is so mature it hurts.

Master Gu Yi, who just came to the door of the blacksmith shop, looked at the two people, one big and one small, and couldn't help thinking.

Is Bulkeso rich?

If it is the currency of this world, it can be said that there are, but there are not many.

But if we simply talk about wealth, it may be that the combined wealth of the country of Wakanda is not as much as that of Bulkeso.

That kind of pure gold coin is not even a set of numbers for Bulkelso.

After all, the gold coin whose digits are no longer countable has long been useless.

As for Vibranium in Wakanda?

The weapons made by that kind of thing are indeed miraculous, but even for the role of the vibrating gold armor that the Panther is proud of, Bulkasso can achieve it as long as he forges a wrist guard that is stronger than a "toy".

I have seen Bulkelso face death head-on, and even that hand is still on the bedside table in Bulkelso's bedroom at this time.

With an existence so powerful, who could do anything with him?

Those who have seen his power will choose a path, which is to coax him to avoid him.

"But how do you stop those mindless guys?"

Gu Yi is having a headache because of this matter.

As if she was overreaching, there are people in this world who are blinded by possible benefits.

"Okay Jill, go and put things in the refrigerator, and then move around freely in the house."

Bulkelso waved at Gu Yi, as a greeting.

Watching Jill run up the stairs in a hurry, Bulkasso said to Gu Yi:

"This child is as sensible as all parents hope, but the price is too heavy."

Hearing Gu Yi's words, Bulkelso also began to become a little sentimental.

You must know that in his world, there are countless civilian children watching their parents being divided by the devil, and even watching their own flesh and blood flow into the mouth of the devil.

At that time, he would just hack the demon to death without changing his face, and then continue to look for the location of the next demon.

Maybe it was because at that time he only had the idea of ​​killing the devil, or maybe he didn't think about these things at all.

When he was free, and he started to recall and think, he felt throbbing from the bottom of his heart.

"You have prepared a gift for him, may I know what it is?"

In just a few days, after eliminating their grievances, the two got to know each other better.

Bulkelso moved his lips pretending to be mysterious, but said nothing.

Because he knew that Jill was quietly listening to his conversation with Gu Yi on the stairs.

A small ruby ​​was handed over to Gu Yi from his hand. Gu Yi glanced at Bulkelso, and after receiving the signal of agreement, he began to watch with his own spirit.

"There are such ethnic groups in your world? It's incredible."

What Gu Yi saw was Bulkelso's memory of the Cow Pass, where the ferocity of the abyssal cows infected by the devil's breath surprised her.

When she saw that in the end, in order to taste this weird beef, Bulkelso poured the spring water of heaven into the mouth of the surviving magic cow, and the cow changed back to its original posture and retained its ability to think She was still in shock.

In any case, she could not accept eating a species that could communicate with human language.

"you think too much!"

Bulkelso shook his head, could he accept the fact that he was chatting with that cow one second and put him on the oven in the next second?

That magic cow and those ordinary cows had offspring, and all of these offspring were so stupid that they didn't even have the intelligence of ordinary cows.

And it can't help people work at all. The only advantages are extremely fast reproduction speed and delicious meat.

He still remembered Jill's talk about drinking more milk. Speaking of milk, Bulkelso naturally thought of that weird group.

Although this population was originally raised on the holy mountain of Harrogas, all life was reduced to ashes with the arrival of Malsayer.

Naturally there was nothing left.

But there are a lot of springs in heaven, Bulkelso, and he would always go to the high heavens to fill a lot of spring water to make wine.

For this reason, he confronted Imprius, an angel who was as reckless as a barbarian, more than once.

Since this spring water can change the magic cow back to its original species, it can also work on ordinary creatures.

As for wisdom, there is no possibility of improvement.

If the spring water can enhance wisdom, how could that fool's courage be beaten and maimed by Diablo?

"I'll bring you a cow, but how are you going to raise it?"

Gu Yi looked at the mysterious Bulkelso, a little curious.

"Feeding? Isn't that just finding a spacious place to tie it up, and feeding it some fodder regularly so that it doesn't starve to death?"

How could Burkasso know the knowledge of animal husbandry? Even when he was on the holy mountain of Harrogas, he was also trained as a warrior. How could he have time for these warriors to learn things other than fighting?

"Then I'd better let the apprentices live in the New York Temple. Anyway, where there is still a lot of space, they don't have any important things."

Gu Yi had to sell his apprentice's labor, after all, she also wanted to taste that magical milk.

According to Bull Casso, that kind of milk can enhance the physical fitness of newborn barbarian children.

After knowing what level of physical fitness a native barbarian child possessed, Gu Yi was still very interested in this milk.

"That Jill will grow taller soon."

With a smile, Gu Yi sat on the bench at the door of the blacksmith shop.

Before Jill came here, Bulkasso would sit here and stare at the sky in a daze when he had nothing to do.

There is no need to be disturbed by the stuffy heat in the house here, and it is comfortable to be blown by the wind.

"Are you going to cook your specialty here?"

Gu Yi looked at Bulkelso and asked with some concern.

For her, Bulkelso's specialty is also a secret, as long as it is a life that can think, then it will inevitably generate curiosity.

"Of course not. I'm going to take you to Harrogarth and hold a banquet there."

Although all life on the holy mountain has disappeared, the resources accumulated in the cold and heavy snow are still there.

After all, death would only take away life. If even processed ingredients would be eroded, then Malthael should be renamed Archangel of Vanishing.

Ah, I was a little pleasantly surprised by the comments and questions of this book friend, Super Gas Play. It would be even better if you could give me a few recommendation tickets. Just a brief answer to the child-related part.

The protagonist's plot has progressed to this point, and his ability level has been clearly seen.

Although it is not the opponent of Masail, but the level of strength is close to the infinite, eternal, death and life court.

And the barbarians are obviously the only ones in the worlds of this world.

It is impossible to threaten the protagonist on the earth at this stage, so how to promote the plot?

The protagonist picks things up by himself? Or is it like a routine of pretending to face? Those were not the plot thrusts I was hoping for.

A character is clearly needed to play this role.

And Gu Yi's level is too high to cause those small incidents, so the appearance of the Son of the Punisher is just right at this time.

There was also a friend who asked why he added shackles and oil bottles to the protagonist of the barbarian. This is very simple, because the barbarian is human after all. Under the hands of the player, these characters are gradually filled with divinity. They are superior and don’t care. What kind of life the NPCs lead.

And the protagonist is not aloof, his humanity is higher than divinity, he is fearless, but his thoughts are recovering after leaving the battlefield.

He doesn't have to think about how to fight and how to live, he can think about the nature of life and his appetite.

Because he is human.

As for why he is the son of the punisher, of course it is about the promotion of the plot later, and those who seek help later, we can't let the protagonist do everything by himself...

That's probably all, any more would be a spoiler...