Dark Savages Come To the United States

Burkesso didn't think that people from different worlds would understand how to obtain information in his world, so he issued a reminder.

But the rough and foul voice made his actions seem extra rude.

Although Bulkelso is a barbarian, his integrity is recognized by everyone in that world.

It's just that when he came to the final battle with him, apart from those fighting partners scattered all over the world, only Tyrell was his friend.

The other friends have long since disappeared in the smoke of gunpowder in the endless battle, leaving nothing but memories.

The Ancient One mage put her spirit into the shining red gemstone according to the method mentioned by Bulkelso. At that moment, she saw the existence that she had never seen before in her long life.

The Skeleton King stood up from the throne, holding the ferocious scepter and swaying the cold breath of the dead, showing the spirit of a mad king to his heart's content.

I saw Billie, the king of lies, take off the disguise of the humble illusion of the human body in the palace, showing the body of the devil king of hell that seemed to be able to destroy the world, and saw Billie dragging the palace into the body of the devil king of hell. In the field, fight with the poisonous fog and the huge body.

Saw Magtan's guild of wizards, mindless humans, and Azmodan's inexhaustible hell corps.

In the high-level heaven, the Archangel of Courage was injured all over by Prius under the power of the Great Demon God, and Diablo crushed the crystal dome to pieces with his earth-shattering power.

Until he saw Bulkelso wielding the whirlwind that seemed to destroy everything under the power of the angel of death.

Fragments of Bulkelso's combat experience were shown in front of the eyes of the supreme mage, and she finally understood what Bulkelso represented at this moment.

Bulkelso is one of the saviors of mankind, the guardian of justice and kindness, and the controller of endless anger.

Bul-Kelso's roughness, integrity, directness, and strength made a strong enough impression on the mind of the Sorcerer Supreme.

This memory quickly flashed across Master Gu Yi's mind, and within a short period of time, Gu Yi had already read those memories.

"I have to say that those battles made me feel scared, and the scene of blood and flesh flying made people feel uncomfortable many times." Gu Yi muttered to himself, telling his feelings.

Of course she could tell whether those images were just illusions. Although she didn't have much confidence in defeating Bulkelso in a head-on battle, she didn't think she would admit that the images were real or illusory.

In that memory, she had personally experienced the anger and killing atmosphere of Bulkelso not long ago, and she was able to confirm that everything happened in reality.

From this memory, she could even feel that Bulkasso's power was gradually becoming stronger, until it reached the level she had experienced before.

Even though Bulkelso came from a world that was completely unfamiliar to Ancient One, she was already sure that Bulkelso would not become a threat to the world.

Gu Yi adjusted his surprised expression, and bowed slightly to Bulkasso.

"My lord of the barbarians, Mr. Bulkelso, what can I do for you?"

"You just believed me like that? Your straightforwardness made me feel more fond." Bulkelso was a little surprised, as if he couldn't fully trust the strange mage who appeared in front of him at first, he didn't feel that he suddenly appeared In this world, you will immediately gain the trust of others.

Even if he doesn't plan to do anything else to prove himself.

"The great power in you is the most powerful persuasion. There is no need for a strong man like you to use lies to achieve some insignificant goals." Gu Yi expressed his opinion very frankly.

Although this sentence is somewhat flattering, it is Gu Yi's most sincere understanding of Bulkelso.

Gu Yi, who had seen the power of Bulkelso, was able to discern some of the information she needed, and the barbarian was really easy to understand.

Fire and strong wine, fighting and survival are the destination of these fighters.

In the desperate world of Diablo, staying alive is already a difficult pursuit.

"So what are your plans now?"

Facing Gu Yi's question, Bulkelso seemed a little hesitant.

After leaving the world of Diablo, he also lost the battlefield that required him to fight, leaving only this holy mountain covered with snow for thousands of years to accompany him.

No compatriots or friends, only the fiery burn of the bottle of healing spirits in hand.

"Maybe I'll go see the world."

While talking, Bulkelso bit the tip of his tongue, and then poured the bottle of spirit-flavored potion into his mouth.

When the topic of the future was mentioned, Bulkelso gradually sank into depression amidst the burning sensation brought by the spirits.

"Earth, I just don't know if this is my hometown?" Bulkelso's murmur did not surprise Gu Yi.

She misunderstood Burkasso, thinking that the mighty barbarian wanted a new home.

As for the earth that Bulkelso mentioned before, she also ignored it. In Ancient One's mind, that "Earth" is just a title, just like "Midgard".

As long as it is determined that this powerful existence is not a threat, then why should we care about some subtle things?

It's just that "going home" is what made Bulkaisuo insist on the belief for an unknown number of years, but now Bulkaisuo is already a little hard to tell where his home is.

Is it the endless wailing in the shelter, or is it the gradually blurring warm nest that only left a shallow picture in the memory?

"The world I live in is not as dangerous as the world you live in. At least most people don't need to set foot on the battlefield like your world to gain a negligible living space. Are you interested in settling here?"

Gu sent an invitation to Burkasso. If this powerful barbarian has feelings for this world, the world will be a little safer.

After seeing the strength of Bulkelso and his companions in Bulkelso's memory fragment, Ancient One hoped to get the help of this powerful barbarian.

The long river of time is not static, and Gu had been prepared for death a long time ago.

But the opportunity to make the subsequent disasters come at a lower price is right in front of her eyes, so why should she miss it.

Bulkelso's eyes were fixed on Gu Yi's face, and this was the first time he took a closer look at this bald-headed woman.

Even the female monk companions who followed Kalashim to the sanctuary from the Sky Temple did not shave their hair completely.

This image is too rare for women.

However, the image of the bald head has a charm that cannot be expressed in words on the ancient master. It has nothing to do with gender, but purely human beauty.

"Then Mage, help me open a blacksmith shop among the crowd. Apart from fighting, that's all I can do."

Bulkelso stared at Gu Yi, speaking with the smallest voice he could make.

Even though Bulkelso's voice was still deep and powerful, it was no longer harsh.