Dark Savages Come To the United States

Rumlow was noncommittal to Vader's words, and it was definitely not a wise thing for him to have conflicts with these ghosts at this time.

After all, being able to communicate about such things is much better than falling into hostility the moment they meet.

Besides, Nick Fury in his earphones is asking him to explore this mysterious place more, and he doesn't have to go against the director's wishes.

After all, now is not the time for Hydra to stand on the front desk, and it takes more patience to lurk.

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"Uncle, how did the overly cautious barbarian you mentioned before die?"

Jill was a little bored watching Bull Casso grilling the beef shank in his hand, so he invited to listen to the story again.

Bulkelso stared at the barbecue in his hand, sprinkled a handful of seasonings from time to time, and continued telling the story to Jill without looking back.

"That guy thinks too much, and when he actually steps onto the battlefield, he can only rely on the weapon he holds in his hand.

In the end, he wanted to draw out a spare weapon because the weapon was broken, and he didn't avoid the demon's attack in the first place.

By the time he drew his spare weapon, he was overwhelmed by demons. "

Bulkelso felt that there was nothing wrong with making preparations in advance, rather it was a very good habit.

But no matter how much preparation you make, there will always be unexpected situations where things happen.

Instead of thinking about a retreat first, it would be more convenient to break through the obstacles directly.

Gu Yi didn't know what story Bulkelso told before, but he was thoughtful when he heard the ending.

The power of time has brought her strength for many years, but when the out-of-control reasons appeared, it was too late.

For her, maybe she really lacked some courage.

"It's a terrible story."

Jill turned his attention to the food that was starting to smell, and muttered.

"If I want to become a barbarian, do I have to go through that kind of trial?"

Gu Yi looked at Buer Kaisuo with great interest, it was not so unacceptable for her to fight directly.

This is the fighting method most often chosen by mages of her lineage.

But after seeing the enthusiasm of those ancestors for fighting, she still wanted to know more.

After all, "being prepared is never a bad thing" isn't it?

"If you want to become a barbarian, it's much easier. After all, your strength is no longer at the level of those recruits.

As long as you bring your weapons and go to the Temple of the Elders to start your trial, you will be a barbarian warrior when you come out. "

Bulkelso simply answered Gu Yi's question.

Speaking of it, he still felt that except for those weird methods, there was not much difference between the mages in this world and the barbarians in battle.

"But wait for two days. Today is a festival. The ancestors only have this chance every year to experience those wonderful things as if they were alive."

Bulkeso took out an iron pole and poked it on the ground, and took out a small blue hatchet and chopped off a large piece of meat from the roasting beef leg.

"This piece of meat is already cooked, divide it among yourself, I have to continue watching the heat."

Saying that, Bulkelso threw the small hand ax to Jill, and pierced the fallen piece of meat on the standing iron pole.

It's not that Bulkelso is stingy and unwilling to clarify the content of the trial, but that facing the unknown fear and evil is the only way for barbarians.

Which of those ancestors' secret realms did he not break through?

On his way to becoming the king of barbarians, he had traveled to those secret places countless times and brought out the wealth inside.

He has experienced the lethal experience of all the souls on this holy mountain, and he can only become the king of barbarians if he is stronger than the barbarian who died.

If you simply become a recognized fighter, you don't need to go through those difficult things.

There are probably only some worthless fallen demons and a few interesting warrior demons in the secret realm.

"So, is there a secret realm that belongs to you?"

With a smile on his face, Gu took out the butcher's knife and divided the well-cooked meat, put the sliced ​​meat on the plate he had brought, and handed it to Jill.

Bulkelso turned his head and stared at Gu Yi when he heard these words.

"It contains all my combat experience, and the end of the festival was announced after the warriors challenged my secret realm.

But there is no living savage on this mountain except me. "

Bulkelso didn't care that the cow leg in his hand was partially scorched black because of his pause, and looked straight at Gu Yi with his eyes.

If Gu Yi is willing to challenge his secret realm, he is happy to see it succeed.

But he hasn't figured out what level of secret realm he should use to let Gu Yi experience the flames of war that the barbarians have experienced, and whether to share the power that belongs to the nephalem with Gu Yi.

"Uncle, your beef leg is burnt!"

With his mouth full of meat slices, Jill yelled in a muffled voice.

Bulkelso casually picked up the small hand ax from Jill's side, and chopped off the charred meat.

"It seems that you haven't learned to value weapons, so your training needs to wait a little longer."

Bulkelso put the hatchet back in his knapsack and said to Jill.

A warrior always knows where his weapons are no matter what the time is.

Now Jill doesn't have the awareness of a fighter, and it's too early to start training.

Jill seemed to be unaware of what she had missed, just chewing on the beef. But disappointment still flashed in his eyes.

This kid would rather play dumb than embarrass others, so he has been doing things that seem childish even to himself.

Jill, who had experienced one death, could still be exactly the same as an eleven or twelve-year-old child. He has grown a lot.

"Excuse me, can we participate in the secret realm you mentioned?"

Rumlow's voice sounded from not far away, and he came to him when Bulkeso said that there were no savages alive on the mountain except him.

He could hear clearly what Bulkelso said about the secret realm.

After all, no one can ask a barbarian to whisper, and there is nothing worth hiding in Bulkasso's view.

"You guys, maybe you can try the secret realm with the lowest difficulty, but I still recommend you to enter together."

Bulkelso began to focus on the barbecue in front of him again, talking without looking back.

Gu Yi picked up the piece of meat, put it in his mouth and tasted it slowly.

Barbarian-style food is not a delicacy, but for the ancient one who has never experienced this unique style, it is also something that has never been touched in his long life.