At this time in Latovilla, the battle here is also over.
The battle here ended much earlier than the other side. After all, after Ultron was "solved" by Barr, those metal demons should lose their supreme leader.
Even if it's just to cooperate with Barr's plan, Ultron will completely cut off his connection with these metal demons.
So the battle here ended much earlier than expected.
It's just that the soldiers here are not completely free of pressure.
Rathma's return still brought them some trouble, although Rathma didn't intend to bother with them.
But now Rathma is indeed short of manpower.
The strength of the spellcasters who were taught by Latovilla was more than enough to guard Latovilla at this time.
But if a battle is launched externally, the strength of these spellcasters is still too weak.
For a nephalem, whether it is an orthodox mage or a necromancer under Rathma, they should have the power to fight in any situation.
But at this time, the spellcasters taught by Rathma did not have that kind of power at all.
The spells they used at this time were all specially prepared by Rathma.
The kind of spell that can be cast without understanding as long as it is done is a simplified version of the spell that Rathma casts on the summoned undead.
Mastering such spells is not enough for them to call themselves mages, they are more like forts that can only use fixed spells mechanically.
Before they can truly become mages, they still need to master more knowledge.
This kind of combat power can only be used to good effect if they rely on the city walls of Latovilla to protect their safety.
And an excellent mage must be able to at least master the skills to deal with various situations in different environments to be considered a master.
This kind of combat power can't help much with what Rathma wants to do.
"What are we waiting for here?"
Luke asked Rumlow impatiently.
Among the barbarians of their generation, Rumlow is now faintly at the center.
Ordinarily Wayne is actually more suitable as a leader.
But neither Luke nor Matthew have much connection to Wayne.
Wayne's attitude of wanting to take control of the situation no matter what was not very popular.
"Didn't I just say that? That Rathma asked us to stay in Latovilla for a while.
As for why, he didn't say.
Don't tell me you think we can still negotiate terms when facing that guy, right? "
Rumlow said while holding a wine bottle.
Of course he didn't like staying here doing nothing.
But in the face of Rathma's request, it was really difficult for him to give a negative answer.
Rasma did not use force to restrict their freedom, but made this request very sincerely.
Rumlow still can't understand why Rathma faced them with that sincere attitude.
This performance completely exceeded Rumlow's expectations.
Rumlow couldn't understand Rathma's plan very well, but this didn't prevent him from understanding that this matter might be extremely important!
"I think you should at least find someone to go back to the Holy Mountain and tell the other ancestors what happened to us."
Matthew said.
"Don't make it wrong, we are like children who want to go out with friends and tell their parents.
And I temporarily have an ancestor lodged in my body, although he has not yet said anything about what happened to us.
But it doesn't mean he doesn't know anything! "
Rumlow became a little annoyed.
He really has no selfishness, at least he has no selfishness in this matter!
After becoming a barbarian, he at least felt that his life had a little more value that he didn't have before.
Under such circumstances, Rumlow is willing to call himself a barbarian.
Rumlow is also sincere enough when dealing with his fellow barbarians.
"That's what I'm worried about, I really have reason to suspect what happened to the ancestor Mocott who resided in your body.
Rathmar is one of the nephalem's rare masters at manipulating souls.
In the realm of the soul, this guy may be stronger than that Nazeebo who rarely communicates with us. "
Matthew adjusted his tone, making the words extra gentle.
He didn't intend to quarrel with Rumlow, it was just out of anxiety in his heart.
During the period of guarding Latovilla, they also saw the power of Rathma!
The casually recruited undead can release spells like instinct, and those casually assembled skeletons have become skilled fighters one by one!
What those skeletons can do, there is no reason Rathma can't do it!
It can be seen that although Rasma is active in the image of a spellcaster, this guy's means as a fighter are also difficult to ignore!
Who can guarantee that the **** Rathma is completely selfless?
At least the nephalem present couldn't do it!
Not only can't they do it, they don't even have much room to resist when facing Rathma!
Seize the opportunity to tell those ancestor spirits about the situation you are facing, it seems like the best choice now!
"Don't say you didn't feel Rathma's sincerity!
When he came to talk to me, you were all on one side. Didn't you have no intention of raising objections at that time? "
When Rumlow was talking, he took out his backpack, and then took out a few bottles of wine and threw them to several people present.
"So we're only now starting to discuss that.
We really cannot deny the sincere feedback from the blood.
But I still think I need to tell other ancestors about this matter.
That Rathma didn't ask us to keep it a secret, did he? "
Matthew took the beer and put it beside him and said.
The drinks that Rumlow took out include spirits and beer, and Luke prefers spirits.
And Matthew would not drink spirits in an environment where he felt unsafe.
Although his current physical condition is hardly affected by alcohol, but as a fighter with flaws, he is still very cautious about drinking.
Beer is the upper limit he can accept at this time.
"Then why do you think Rasma doesn't go to Mount Harrogath for help?
Which of those ancestor spirits is not stronger than us now?
Although the power of the legend has been touched, the gap between us and our ancestors is still huge! "
Rumlow said.
He was a little more irritable.
As a former agent, it was difficult for him not to think about these things, although these considerations were not always valuable.
But he understands a truth, it doesn't matter how many times he wins, what matters is how to deal with that failure when it comes!
Being able to accept the result of death calmly does not mean that they can accept the consequences of failure!
More than one ancestor spirit warned them of this truth on the holy mountain of Harrogas.
As for things like "too stubborn to listen to persuasion", it will not happen to them!
After all, when they were trained by barbarians, the semblance of this idea had been completely extinguished.
Although the method is somewhat like a physical strangulation, the effect is exceptionally good.
At least they will keep this teaching in mind until they outstrip their guides!
"Hey, boys, let me show you the world!"
A portal had just appeared in front of them, and this sentence came directly.
"Ancestor Gruchak?"
Matthew was the first to discover the identity of the other party.
He had memorized all the voices of the ancestor spirits in his head, but he recognized the identity of the other party when he heard the first word.
As for Luke and Rumlow, although they can also identify the identity of the ancestor spirit through their voices.
But healthy ones are more accustomed to using their eyes to recognize people.
They have not yet become accustomed to using breath to perceive everything all the time.
This is a process that is destined to be somewhat lengthy.
There are relatively few demons active on the earth who are good at hiding their identities.
If in Sanctuary, every time they meet a stranger is a big gamble, they will be able to master this instinct faster.
"Well, we received a request from Lord Rathma, and we were moved by the sincerity."
Luke said somewhat intermittently.
Although he also hoped to tell his ancestors what he was facing, the sudden encounter with Gruchak still made him unable to organize simple and powerful language for a while.
"Rathma's appeal? Sincerity?"
Gruchak froze for a moment, he really couldn't combine the two directly in his mind.
As the original Nephalem, Rathma is of the same level as the first ancestor!
Even if his strength has slipped a bit due to the recent events, he should not seek the help of these young fighters at all.
Gruchak really couldn't think of anything that Rasma couldn't do but these young people could do.
As a powerful mage, Rathma's methods are naturally more magical than these fighters.
As for the option of sincerity, Gruchak is even more difficult to understand.
He didn't understand why these young fighters specifically talked about sincerity. After all, sincerity is not something that can be quantified.
"A feeling that comes from the blood, although we couldn't be sure that it was sincerity at first.
But it didn't take long before we knew for sure.
After all, each of us feels the same thing. "
Rumlow explained to Gruchak.
"I prefer to believe that some kind of magic was performed by Rathma without your knowledge.
But that's okay, I can ask Rathma myself. "
After Gruchak finished speaking, he faced an empty direction.
He even pulled out the tribal blade from his backpack!
Although Gruchak understands that Rathma's position cannot deviate from the nephalem anyway.
But his trust in Rathma is really not high.
At least until Rasma gave an answer that was clear enough for him to understand directly, Gruchak couldn't relax.
"I thought you would go to the universe alone to observe that battle.
Although I guessed from the beginning that the barbarians would let you make a move, how much strength can you, the **** of the earth, show without the earth? "
Rathma's figure slowly appeared, and that style was a bit like a projection process.
"Of course I have my own confidence, otherwise I wouldn't come to pick up these young people and act with me."
Gruchak said.
When he was talking to Rathma, his tone was extraordinarily peaceful.
Gruchak still has a fair amount of respect for one of the first nephalem's ancestors.
After all, Rathma had done little irreparable damage to the barbarians.
And Rathma also made outstanding contributions when helping the nephalem fight against demons and angels.
Regardless of seniority or contribution, Rathma deserves the respect of other nephalem.
Although some of his methods are not so easy to accept, but judging from the results, he has done a good job.
"Is it a monk?
The nephalem who are still idle now seem to be the only ones with extra high-end combat power on the monk side. "
Rathma said as if chatting.
He didn't get nervous just because Gruchak showed a hostile state.
Although the current Gruchak definitely has the strength to hit him hard.
But Rasma seemed to be completely sure that Gruchak would not shoot him, and he didn't even mean to be nervous.
"I asked Uliana to go with me, the combined strength of the two of us will not be too uncomfortable even facing the demon god.
Even in an environment without land, we are good enough for everything. "
Gruchak admitted.
"It's not bad, and if I add it, it's even more foolproof.
What I'm asking these young people to do is what's happening right now.
I want to act with you. "
Rasma said.
What he said made Gruchak's head feel like it was about to boil.
"Why?"
Gruchak asked.
"I have the power of prophecy, you know that?"
Rasma asked back.
"I don't believe in that, let's just say I don't believe in anything related to prophecy."
Gruchak shook his head.
Burkesso had previously spoken about his views on prophecy.
In Bulkelso's view, the prophecy is more like being contaminated with some authority of time, and seeing some strange things uncontrollably.
Then it was believed to become a prophecy.
There are too many uncertainties in this ability, and it is completely under the guidance of the authority of time to see something of unknown meaning.
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"You want to ask me if I foresee that you are going to slap me next time?"
Rasma said with a blank face.
Gruchak suddenly showed a strange expression, which was more like embarrassment.
"Do you think Rathma can really predict the future?"
Luke on the side asked the people around him with horror.
"I feel like he just guessed what Gruchak's ancestor was thinking.
You know, although the spirits of the ancestors are not stupid, they are definitely not very good at hiding their thoughts.
So the spirits of the ancestors either looked angry or laughed, or were expressionless. "
Rumlow said expressionlessly.
He had already discovered this when he was on the holy mountain.
Barbarians really have no talent for controlling their emotions.
But this is also a normal situation. After all, for a group of guys who use anger as their source of strength, the matter of controlling emotions is really unclear.
Anyway, when thinking, no barbarian would think with anger.
This is the most common case.
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