Dark Savages Come To the United States

Coulson finally left Bulkasso's blacksmith shop with a lot of doubts in his head.

It's not because Bulkelso has any reservations about him, but he really doesn't have any real feelings about Bulkelso's narration.

He couldn't understand what a name like Massail Diablo represented.

Even though Bul-Kelso had told the best he could, he was troubled.

After all, no one can expect a barbarian to tell his battle story vividly.

Therefore, Bulkelso's narration is full of descriptions such as "I smashed its dog's head with a single knife". reply.

In the end, Bulkasso became so excited that he even wanted to have a drink with Coulson.

Fortunately, he is very good at communicating and listening, so this time Bulkelso spoke very happily.

But for Coulson who listened, it was like trying to find usable information from "fake news", which made people bald.

The problem is that Bulkelso's narration is all true things, not fake news.

So the end of this meeting was that Bulkelso had a rare exchange with people, but Coulson thought he had nothing to say.

In the end, Coulson said that he would come to visit in the future and bring some fine wines from his collection.

During the conversation between the two, Coulson video-recorded the whole process after obtaining the consent of Bulkasso, and planned to analyze it after going back.

They also called the S.H.I.E.L.D. special department dealing with the aftermath, and left Bulkeso's contact information, and then they took Kilgrave's body away, and they said they would properly dispose of the body.

This approach was approved by Bulkelso, because he finally didn't have to clean up the traces left by these bastards himself.

All in all, Bulkelso had a very good day.

But for Coulson, he felt that his hairline was a billion points higher.

"Come here! Damn it!"

Just as Bulkeso was about to start a fire and cook, there was a shout and dull knocking sounds from the basement.

At this time, Bulkasso remembered that he had thrown the woman named Jessica into the basement.

Bulkasso walked over and opened the door to the basement, watching Jessica bypass him and rush to the gate of the blacksmith's shop.

Then he saw the clear fist marks on the basement door, and then looked at the nervous Jessica.

"It looks like you have to pay me for the iron door."

These were the first words Bul-Kelso and Jessica said.

Although the door could still be used, the fist marks on it made him decide that it would be better to change it.

Perhaps it is a good idea to build a shield as the door to the basement, but according to this size, it seems that only those tower shields that can be used by the crusaders are suitable.

After Jessica woke up, she still had memories of what happened before.

Although she was controlled by Kilgrave, she was still clear about the previous events. The purple man's control only looks like hypnosis, but it is basically commanding other people's bodies, but it can't affect the activities of the mind.

After coming out of the basement, she turned her attention to Kilgrave's body for the first time, and she was a little flustered when she saw nothing.

Then she realized the body should have been disposed of.

Although she is a private detective by profession, she spends most of her time investigating other people's privacy like a paparazzi, but as a superhuman herself, she has also seen many weird things.

Disposing of dead bodies is not too unfamiliar to her.

"How much?"

Jessica's expression calmed down, and she subconsciously played with her hair.

"I don't know either, just look at it."

Bulkelso's knowledge of prices in this world is limited to the price of some food, and of course he doesn't know how much a ten-centimeter-thick metal door is worth.

Jessica was taken aback when she heard the words. In her understanding, such an expression could represent a huge sum of money.

It's as if she said "you see and give it" when facing the customer, which doesn't mean that the other party can give less, but "you have to satisfy me, try without you."

"Well, I may not have enough money on me, but for the sake of you solving that guy, I will raise money for you."

Jessica misunderstood Bulkeso's meaning, so she planned to pay him along with her thanks for solving the purple man's nightmare.

So she plans to go back to make money, although she hasn't figured out how to make a huge sum of money, but she doesn't care, the worst is to rob those street gangsters, anyway, those guys have nothing to do with her.

"I still have so much on me, can I settle dinner with you if I use it as cooking money?"

Jessica took out a wallet from her body, took out a ten-yuan note and a few coins, put them on the table together and asked Bulkeso.

Although Jessica was too direct and familiar, her straightforward nature made Burkasso feel very comfortable. Just like the way he got along with Sonya.

Barbarians don't have so much time to think about those twists and turns. In the world of Diablo, human beings are about to perish under the attack of demons, so who has the mind to engage in intrigue.

Even if there are, they are some guys who can't get on the stage.

"Can."

Bulkelso pocketed all the money on the table, and though he had no shortage of money, he needed some change for Jill's pocket money.

This is just right, he doesn't need to change the change.

Bulkelso took out two loaves of black bread from a small closet and put them on the table.

Then he took out the milk for Jill from the refrigerator, poured out some and put it in the pot, and put the rest back.

When he started to make a fire to boil the milk, he heard a series of knocks on the table.

When he turned around, he saw Jessica smashing the bread on the table, making a thumping sound.

"You can eat this with ten yuan?"

Jessica looked at Bulkelso with astonishment on her face.

A dozen yuan is enough for her to have a good dinner, at least she can see meat.

Maybe even have a few drinks.

"I only have this here."

Bulkelso turned back and put the milk pot in his hand on the stove.

As the milk is heated, a sweet aroma fills the room.

Under the sweet fragrance, Jessica's body felt a strong sense of hunger, and her stomach made a grunting sound.

"Then do you have any wine here?"

Jessica spoke hastily to hide her embarrassment.

Finally recovered from a series of unimaginable things, she wanted to drink.

Not for liking, but for getting drunk.

Ever since she was controlled by the purple man, every time she left that bastard, she needed a lot of alcohol to suppress that guilt and severe headache.

Now that that guy is dead and the nightmare is over, she also wants to have a good drink to celebrate.

Burkasso took out a bottle of water of life from his backpack and put it on the table.

He's been obsessed with the eaux-de-vie lately since drinking the stuff.

After all, in his world, how could he get such pure wine.

But in this thing, he can't feel much of the taste of food, and it probably won't take long for him to return to his previous situation.

Jessica didn't care where Bulkelso took out the bottle of water of life. After all, she was able to ignore the purple man's control and deal with him cleanly. She wouldn't be surprised if anything happened to him.

But she was still stunned when she saw the water of life.

In her world, this thing definitely does not belong to wine. In other words, in the eyes of normal people, this kind of thing with an alcohol content of 97% should be classified as alcohol itself.

The sweet smell of milk in the air became more intense. Bulkasso took the milk off the stove the moment the milk boiled, poured it into a porcelain bowl, and placed it in front of Jessica.

"If you're not used to such hard bread, just break it up and put it in a bowl."

Then Burkasso picked up another piece of black bread and ate it on his own, and from time to time took out a bottle of water of life that was half left and continued to drink it.

"All right."

Jessica is not a delicate woman, she is straightforward and neat.

Seeing Bulkelso eating the black bread that can kill people without changing his face, she made sure that Bulkelso didn't deliberately make things difficult for her, so she naturally started eating.

She doesn't pay much attention to manners and the like when she eats, which makes Bulkelsau's favorability increase a little.

After all, a character like that proud and delicate Li Min will only make barbarians feel hypocritical.

"What brand of milk is this!"

After taking a sip of milk, Jessica felt that the discomfort left by the purple man's control on her body quickly disappeared, and she couldn't help but marvel.

At this moment, she no longer cares that she can only eat this kind of black bread that is stronger than the legs of a table after spending more than ten yuan.

The bottle of eau-de-vie alone cost more than this price, let alone this miraculous milk.

Although the power in the milk was not enough to make her body stronger, the abundant energy quickly dispelled her hunger.

She understood that she owed another favor.