Dark Savages Come To the United States Chapter 313

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"Come on, Imperius. I told you not to tell me that you feel your stomach is weird after you've eaten!"

Bourkesso didn't intend to stay where he was and watch Maddock and Orongus quarrel in the air.

"Gu Yi, when the matter here is over, come and find me. I should be in the blacksmith shop."

Bourkesso finished speaking, and dragged the Imperius down the road.

Everything here will not have any sequelae. Now is the rest time, and he does not need to be nervous to find the devil to fight.

"Hulk is going to crush you!"

At the place where Mordock and Dr. Stern were doing their research, Dr. Banner woke up at the time Mordock had calculated.

As soon as I looked up, I saw Betty lying on the operating table, which was obviously not a good thing.

After a brief panic, anger filled his brain.

Hulk appeared!

"Just in time, a big, irrational guy who reminds me of the guys I saw in the final brigade."

Mordock took out the Seabreaker from his hand with a weird smile, and walked around a few times.

He had already heard about the power of the Hulk, and now is the time to witness his power!

"Hulk smash!"

The sojourning Hulk folded his hands together and slammed it down on Mordock's big head like a giant hammer.

However, it was directly blocked by the chain of the strange sky hammer of the Sea Breaker.

The power of the Seabreaker can forcibly manipulate the water flow, but it is not lacking in power at all.

"Dr. Stern, continue your research, you know what happens if you **** me off."

Mordock was still able to speak easily after taking Hulk's blow, perhaps because Hulk had not returned to his peak state after a series of studies.

After all, enough substances have been taken out of him to make General Ross and his abhorrence become monsters, and now Hulk is a little weak.

"Hulk Slash!"

The Hulk behaved like an imbecile at this time, and would only use that extremely simple attack method back and forth.

Clearly he is still a long way from mastering his own power.

"Hulk, it seems that you have such a big name. Now you are like a child who can't get toys, and you can't even fight."

Mordock laughed wildly.

In the past, when he met those guys who could directly ignore his psychic abilities, the powerlessness it experienced finally became a thing of the past.

Venerable Sky Hammer allowed him to regain his dignity, but this dignity was slightly different from what he wanted.

"Modok, now it's time for you to tell me what you want."

Dr. Stern continued to transform Betty Ross with his big head, and the words in his mouth did not affect his work.

"How about the reason I want everyone to fear me?

I've felt that fear over my life long ago, and now it's someone else's turn to feel what I've felt. "

Mordock smiled and tied the Hulk in place with Seabreaker's chains, as if he were playing.

This Hulk can't pose much of a threat to a Sky Hammer Venerable, at least not until he returns to his peak.

"Then what you're doing doesn't seem to make any sense, and you feel empty and hateful when you see everyone looking at you with fear.

In other words, as long as you and I walk down the street with this big head on, we can get what you want.

Everyone will face you and me with fear mixed in, and that's meaningless. "

Dr. Stern completed the transformation of the guard, put down the tools in his hand, turned around and said to Mordok.

Recognize Mordock?

Don't be kidding, Dr. Stern hasn't had much time to become this ghost, so now he has more normal thinking.

"Huh? As long as I'm strong enough, then my appearance will be fashionable! As long as I can control everyone's heart, I'm the most handsome man on the planet. And fear can do it!"

Mordock tightened the chain on his hand and dragged Hulk to the ground like a caterpillar.

But he didn't find that Hulk's power was increasing little by little. The guy who used anger as the source of his power was not something that could be easily defeated.

Anger is never-ending, and anger is hard to measure.

"I think what you should think about now is, are you really as powerful as you say? There is a guy in front of you who is not afraid of you at all. Now you are more like nonsense."

Dr. Stern turned around and gently injected an injection into Betty Ross's body, the final step.

Even he doesn't know what the result of this transformation will lead to, he can only hope that everything will go to the good side.

"Wow!"

A somewhat strange cry came from Betty Rose's mouth, and this woman who had undergone a transformation in her drowsiness finally woke up!

A pair of eagle-like wings suddenly appeared behind her, and her feet turned into sharp claws.

Harpy!

"Banna!"

A sharp voice came from her mouth, and she saw the struggling Hulk the first time she woke up.

Then I was stunned by my own voice!

"What's wrong with me!?"

Betty, who was in a hurry, supported her feet on the ground, but her center of gravity was disturbed by the sudden multi-pointed wings. When her body was unstable, she stepped on the ground with three scratches with her claws.

"Hmm? You made your own modifications according to my transformation plan? I thought she would be irrational."

Mordock looked up at Dr. Stern, and then his arms pushed Huokla in front of him again.

"So what are you going to do? Dr. Stern? Attack me with the banshee I'm supposed to make? Or are you going to wait for the moment I win?"

Mordock was a little surprised by Dr. Stern's actions, but he didn't care.

Both he and Dr. Stern possess extraordinary wisdom, but the power he possesses is beyond the reach of Dr. Stern.

He is also the only person who has no idea about the identity of Venerable Sky Hammer.

He wanted the power to dominate his life, but it was all ruined by the **** in the final brigade.

Now that he has the power, no one can manipulate his life anymore, no one!

"I just think I need some humanity after all. Wisdom will only make you go further and further down the road of indifference."

Dr. Stern clapped his hands. Since he was powerless to resist Mordock's intentions, helping poor Betty Ross to the extent he could do was the biggest change he could make.

"Okay, I don't care about that. I wonder if you've ever heard that ethics or something is a stumbling block to modern science? I don't think you'll ever get to a higher level."

Mordock smiled, put his big face next to the angry Hulk's face, and spoke to Dr. Stern from an angle like taking a selfie.

"I won, Hulk and you both lost, it's that simple..."

Before Mordok finished speaking, the Sky Hammer Seabreaker sent out a crisp quack, and the chain that bound Hulk was directly broken.

Then he heard an incomparably huge roar!

"Hulk smash!"

Hulk's strength was constantly recovering in anger, and he broke the chain just now, and used his casserole-sized fist to measure the size of Mordock's face.

Ultimately, it was proved that Mordock's face-sized Hulk's fist could not be filled.

"Obviously, you're not quite right."

Dr. Stern saw the punch hit Mordock's face with his own eyes, and said in a tone of empathy.

The Sky Hammer Sea Breaker itself is a somewhat special Sky Hammer, more like the front end of the Meteor Hammer is a claw hammer.

It seems that if you use the hammer of the seabreaker to pull the nails, it may not be too bad.

However, although the chain is part of the Sky Hammer, the materials used are obviously more particular about the hammer head.

Fortunately, this is not the destruction of the Seabreaker's Heavenly Hammer, and Mordock is not completely finished.

There are really not many people who can fight after being punched by the Hulk without any defense. Mordock has the power that countless soldiers who have encircled and suppressed the Hulk have dreamed of.

It's something to be happy about.

"What did you do to me? Didn't you come to help Banner?"

Betty Ross screamed in disbelief.

Now her cry can really cause harm to others on the level of the house.

"Ms. Betty Ross, you have become another subject of Modoc's choice, but now I suggest you leave this place with Dr. Ben Banner.

Then think about how to contact your father to resolve this. "

Dr. Stern walked slowly and leisurely to the other end of the laboratory, of course, following the passage that Mordock smashed.

It was the lounge, and there was a nice coffee machine in it, which Dr. Stern liked very much.

"Xinhao, the coffee machine is not broken."

Dr. Stern comically took out the cup, poured himself a cup of coffee, and toasted Banner and Betty Ross.

"Go, Hulk, this place may not welcome you more than you think, maybe going to some inaccessible mountain is the best place for you to hide.

And now, Ms. Betty Ross, you're a monster now, and there's no difference between you and Dr. Banner, with the exception of gender, of course. "

Dr. Stern slowly sat on an office chair and made a lively circle.

The cup full of coffee was sprinkled on top of his white lab coat, which made him a little confused.

"As for me? Mordock won't do anything to me, because I'm probably the only one of his kind he thinks, even though my head is a little smaller than his."

Dr. Stern took a rag and wiped it in front of him, then pressed the control switch of the laboratory door.

"Go, take Banner out of here, go anywhere. Then I don't want to see you again, after all, my conscience and humanity will eventually be consumed in front of endless knowledge, next time, you may Not so lucky, Ms Betty Ross."

Betty Ross took a deep look at Dr. Stern, then tried to flap his wings.

It is said that for humans, even with a pair of wings, it is not very suitable for flying.

There are a lot of papers on why birds can fly, such as what is the difference in bone density, and there is enough space in the body. There are a lot of studies.

Humans don't seem to have this feature.

Especially after Betty Ross became a harpy now, her muscle density and the like are not much different from Hulk.

It is also a transformation born out of Hulk, and she is just as powerful.

"Miss Betty Ross, please go out of the laboratory before trying to fly. I don't want my coffee to taste like dust."

Dr. Stern covered his coffee cup with his hands and shouted, then never looked back.

Betty Ross glanced at Hulk beside him, and grabbed Hulk's arm with his claws with some sadness.

"Bruce Banner, we're all monsters now."

"Hulk! No! Monster!"

"Of course, we are not monsters, but there is no place for us in the city now."

Betty Ross said this, and then left the place with Hulk.

As their figures got farther and farther away, Dr. Stern took a sip of coffee in silence.

"Okay, the coffee is a bit cold. So Mordock, do you still think you can be more powerful than the Hulk now? Or what do you want from the Hulk?"

Dr. Stern said calmly, and turned his attention to Mordock, whose face was deformed on the ground.

"What I want is fear in despair, but why is it that you shouldn't know. Although maybe my purpose will not be hidden from you for too long."

Mordock stood up staggeringly, walked over to the coffee machine and gave himself a cup of coffee with his arms that were too short compared to his head.

The Sky Hammer Seabreaker turned into a small video ornament and hung it on his waist.

Of course the chains still haven't been restored, but that's just a matter of time.

"It's easy to keep me from knowing everything, you just keep me from getting in touch with anything about you. Wisdom is not a prophecy, it always takes some clues to get to the truth."

"I need your help, don't you think your statement is ridiculous? You will always know, as long as you don't know now is enough."

Mordock wanted to sit in another office chair, but he was too large to fit in.

So he sat directly on the half of the table left.

"Looks like you need a special chair."

Dr. Stern lightly turned the chair under him in a circle, looking a little provocative.

"That's all in the future. They will go there. After all, this place is not far from that mountain."

Mordock wasn't angry about it, and things didn't go beyond his plan.

"And where do we go? Receive resources from the Third Reich? Or go back to your riddled pioneer technology?"

"Let's talk about it later, now I just want to drink this coffee slowly. The smell always reminds me of when I was a normal researcher, even though I never seemed to do anything decent back then. results.”

Diablo sat in Odin's chair in the wreckage of Asgard, thinking.

He found that a small slice of the humans he controlled was escaping his control.

This performance made him understand something.

The rules of this world are already involved, and the good thing is that they and Diablo are not completely antagonistic.

The conditions that Bulkasso can agree to, he can also give Diablo.

The way some of the world's rules have evolved, it's not a price at all.

With the help of the purple man's soul, he has already obtained the corresponding information, and this time he did not end up at the end.

As for the fact that Prius became human, it was what troubled him.

He and Prius have played many times, and they know each other very well.

Therefore, the courage to choose to join human beings will make him think.

As for the poor observing frog figure, it has now become ashes on the ground.

"What are my brothers doing now? Compared to me, they don't know what comes after courage.

No, maybe know.

After all, Baal is as pure as destruction and courage, so maybe the Prius has something to do with him? "

Diablo said in a low voice.

Now he still has a lot of time, after all, Asgard is a Jedi that cannot come at all.

As for Venerable Tianchui's "game", he intends to continue to observe it, it is one of the few pieces that he can play with himself.

You can't give up easily.

"Rasma is behind the scenes? This conclusion surprised me."

Diablo said hehehe and laughed.

He probably didn't know much about archangels like Ytherel and Malthael.

But Rasma was an old acquaintance of his.

All the fearful guys in the world can't escape his perception, and Rasma is the most fearful one.

Even though Rasma had the power that made him have to retreat, Diablo never took Rasma in his eyes.

"Rasma, what is the balance between life and death for? Of course, it is not only to find the truth of death, there may be no one in this world who understands death better than that guy in Volusk.

But how did Rasma do it?

How could he solve Vasily and the original Bourkesso? This is not right, this is very wrong! "

No one could hear Diablo's whispers. At this time, Diablo was not as hysterical as when he stepped on the crystal dome.

As the undisputed strongest among the three demon gods, he is the one who can calculate the most.

As for the wisdom behind Mephisto's hatred, he had already discovered it, and only the idiot of Mephisto would feel that his concealment was seamless.

Thinking about it now, it also seemed suspicious why he was the only one who came to face the Prius when he ascended to the high heaven.

Since Ythril wants to pursue balance, why does he think that he can fail without the presence of the archangels?

Diablo was a little puzzled, and began to think about the past, trying to find some clues.

"Is it Aidan? No! Aidan did everything under my observation, so who would it be?"

Diablo seemed to be at an impasse.

Aidan's choice to insert the Dark Soul Stone into his forehead was not what he expected, and even the result of his own guidance.

Aidan had simply miscalculated the tenacity of his own will as a human being.

However, the current Bourkessel showed no flaws.

Back then, Bulkasso was able to decapitate his head even with the help of Li Min and those Nephalems, but Bulkasso already had a powerful force that he must be vigilant against as a great demon.

Even if he is as arrogant as Diablo, he has to admit that Bulkesso has the ability to seal them in the dark Linghu Stone and use his own will to win the tug of war.

"Leah? That's even more impossible, even Adria only knows part of everything about Leah. So is that guy Leoric?

He was really crazy at the time, otherwise he couldn't have become Skeletron.

etc!

Skeleton King?

Rasma! ? "

Diablo seems to have discovered the truth.

Skeletron was indeed born because of his madness.

Skeletron has indeed become a madman with the ability to put a scepter in his mouth.

But why?

If madness can become the Skeleton King, then the Skeleton King should have been flooded like walking corpses all over the place.

But since the world opened up by Anu and Tasamet, Skeletron has been the only one.

Even the holy kings born through his hands have never had the characteristics of the Skeleton King.

And this kind of Skeleton King, whose immortality is beyond life itself, seems to be what Rasma is good at.

"But why? What is the purpose of making a Skeleton King?",

Diablo started to think again.

If the birth of the Skeleton King is just a miracle that may not be born once in 10,000 times, then why is it Leoric?

This is definitely not an accident.

The Leoric family became the target of his great dread, Diablo, and became Skeletron?

This cannot be explained by miracles.

"My everything is under Rasma's observation? Rasma can't do such a boring thing, and his mother was not sealed by me. He doesn't need to observe me."

Diablo frowned, and Kool's appearance trembled.

Although he looks like Kool now, he is still the fear demon **** in essence.

His nails are not simple fingers, but sharp claws.

"Barbarians? Rathma's target is barbarians?

As the Nephalem who has the most contact with Leoric, barbarians are Rasma's target?

Or are they telling the truth?

The original Bourkessel didn't die? But how could an original Nephalem survive the aftermath of the World Stone explosion?

Or that guy wasn't in Arreat at the time? "

Diablo felt more and more mystery.

Now he is very envious of Marthael, who is named after wisdom.

"What does Rasma want from the barbarians?

Or what kind of magic does the barbarian have to make Rathma pay attention? "

Saying this, Diablo suddenly remembered the weapon that Bulkesso used in his battle with him.

"Bulkessel's solemn oath! Bulkesso's blood of warriors!"

Diablo abruptly stood up from his seat, as if he had thought of the most crucial question!

At that time, Bulkesso only showed the pair of weapons in the name of Bulkesuo for a moment, but it was obviously different from the oathkeeper who later chopped off his head!

That pair of double knives is not the most original legend at all!

If it is the most primitive pair of double knives, it is impossible to be destroyed in the aftermath of the explosion of the dark soul stone!

As the most skilled forging being in the Nephalem, Bulkeshor's weapons cannot be destroyed!

"Damn it, you all lied to me! Nephalem!"

Diablo felt a little furious.

He has a terrible suspicion!

The reason why Bulkasso was able to inherit the name Bulkasso was probably inspired by the original Nephalem!

Barbarians respect tradition, even if they are given names, they should not use the names of their ancestors!

"Rasma, you have gotten rid of your own fear, the strong inseparable fear in you does not come from you at all!

You use me, you know my power!

You are the one who has really found a way out of your fear! "

Diablo's voice grew louder and louder until the entire ruins of Asgard shook in his anger.

"What the **** do you want!?

Leoric is here to get rid of me, so who are the tools you used to get rid of my two brothers?

Or is there a connection between you and Ytherel? Or are you the Archangel of Destiny hiding behind the scenes to guide everything? "

Diablo suddenly put away his aura, and looked in the direction of the Asgard treasury with deep dissatisfaction.

Someone over there bypassed the chaos caused by Diablo and successfully smuggled into this place that should have been closed.

But the fear in those guys betrayed them!

"Perhaps, these can be used as new pawns, but how do we get them to go to that planet out of Bourkessel's sight?

You'll help me, man. "

Diablo said silently as he looked at a phantom figure in front of him.

He wasn't talking to himself in the first place.

It's just that there are some contradictory existences with Bourkesso!

Annihilation!

He couldn't leave his place, but he could do it if he just got in touch with someone.

Craig's undead existence has always had a death messenger by his side, but that death messenger has always been Oblivion's subordinate.

And now Annihilation has come to Diablo in its own way!

Oblivion and eternity and death are not entirely consistent.

Because the situation he is facing is not something that can be solved simply by making the world richer!

His authority is divided into two parts: creation and destruction, and now he has double creation!

But the destruction is still only the original one!

His body did not reach the so-called balance! And he will be shrunk in that small space and unable to move!

"As long as you can fulfill your promise and give me a piece of destruction, then I will help you!"

Annihilation did not make any sound, but Diablo could clearly understand what Annihilation said.

"Of course, if you want to really appear in this place, then a pure destruction is a necessary condition.

But you have to know that as death is your sister, the Devil of Destruction is my brother!

Barr is my older brother, and he has always taken care of me growing up. Even if we don't have much contact now, I can't betray him just because of your empty promise. "

Diablo sat on the throne calmly, and turned the frost giants who had just smuggled into Asgard into his dolls with fear.

"So you have rejected my terms."

The phantom of annihilation was shaken a little, and his mood was obviously fluctuating.

Diablo's presence may have avoided the sight of death and eternity, or not.

But Eternal does not intend to interfere too much with these outsiders. All he wants is to upgrade the world and make the concept of "eternity" firmer.

And death seems to have made a bet, but they never put all their eggs in one basket.

They won't blame the annihilation, because the rules of devouring another world can also benefit, as long as the annihilation does not lead to complete hostility between the two worlds, they won't care!

"I mean, you gotta increase your chips? It's too cheap."

Diablo spoke without any guilt.

Betrayal of one's own brother is not a problem for the Three Demon Gods at all.

The pain that has not yet been born has only become a half-finished product under their calculations.

Maybe it's because it's not easy to vote if there are four demon gods.

"what do you want?"

Annihilation seemed to be a little confused by Diablo's performance, and he hesitated for a while before he spoke.

Getting a complete destruction is his most important issue, which will determine his ultimate height.

"I want you to pay first!"

Diablo said with a smile, he said this against the old face of Kool, and he looked a little gloomy.

"You will get your wish, but you have to remember that fear alone cannot overcome me, and you better keep it in your heart!"

Annihilation disappeared after leaving the last sentence, leaving Diablo alone, still smiling.

With a call, he turned the frost giants into dolls, grabbed them in his hands, and threw them at will.

[When you really appear, I will not be pure fear. idiot! 】

Diablo thought so, but he didn't say it.

Although he was confident that the guy could not escape his perception, he still chose to be cautious.

The rules of this world are too simple.

Before there was death who didn't know how to fight at all, now there is this annihilation that doesn't care about conspiracy.

Diablo wondered how these guys could devour the rules of another world?

Could it be that the swallowed rule only knows how to fight with strength like them?

This is not because the rules of other worlds are too simple, but the world created by Anu, the creator god, is too complicated.

The battle between the Helllord and the Archangel never ended, so intrigue and power were incorporated into the title Helllord.

[Really, so stupid!

I just said these baseless speculations, and this idiot will believe it?

Rasma is indeed very likely to have meddled in the birth of Leoric, and it is indeed very likely that he is constantly watching the barbarians themselves.

But his position on the barbarians is still unknown.

When Lilith wanted to kill the angels and demons in other Sanctuary, Bulkesso and Rasmaco were on Lilith's side! 】

Diablo thought so, and by the way expressed his disdain for Annihilation.

And in the position where Annihilation is, Annihilation is also thinking.

He is simple, and he is indeed not good at conspiracy and tricks.

But that doesn't mean he's foolish enough to go all out to do an unsafe thing.

[Diablo? Your name is not fear. 】

Annihilation sat in his chair, thinking like a reflection before bed.

【How far do I have to pay the price before I can let this cunning guy hand that destruction into my hands?

Fix Leoric this guy? Or fight when that Rasma shows up? 】

Annihilation feels a bit of a headache.

Calculations and thinking are unnecessary things for him.

Even if those "death messengers" under his command fail to return as scheduled, he will only choose another soul to do it.

You don't even need to "pick" the process.

Because he is Oblivion, one of the rules of this world.

"Death, come and see your brother, I'm bored!"

Oblivion calls out to its sisters.

He wanted to see her attitude from death first.

After all, this guy Leoric became a huge troublemaker the moment he made contact with death.

This world cannot be without death. If death chooses to disappear, the whole world will be in chaos.

This causes huge problems with eternal goals.

And Annihilation is reluctant to take that risk to act.

Even if he doesn't like to think, it's only when facing low-level guys.

And death, who was living with Leoric in the realm of the dead, completely ignored the call to oblivion.

She directly blocked the connection with Annihilation, and now she just wanted to spend some time with Leoric quietly.

The love that death wants is very simple, that is, burning herself desperately, just to make her lover's face illuminated by light.

The love of death is so heavy that no one can bear it.

In other words, this kind of reckless love will only burn yourself and the person you love in the end.

But fortunately, Leoric, who has a bone as hard as steel and not afraid of high temperature, doesn't care about that.

He only found death noisy.

"Death, don't you have another name?"

Leoric asked directly, but the content was to question the name of death.

It's as unreasonable and rude as to say your name is bad.

Generally speaking, who cares what other people's names are?

Jokes with names are more of a harm than good because it's malicious in itself.

But death doesn't care about it, and probably doesn't feel it.

For her, who is with the dead every day, all human common sense will only stay at the level of knowing.

It's as if the **** who never blinks came to the earth and knew that blinking is to maintain health, but he still feels uncomfortable because the "eyelid" keeps falling down.

Death has no personal experience with these human habits and knowledge.

He just wanted to give Leoric everything she had now.

"If you want, what are you going to call me?"

Death spoke with some joy.

Leoric wasn't so stubborn that he didn't know his actions were disrespectful, but his intention was to let death give up his obsession with him.

Leoric didn't like this level of camaraderie, the kind of love that took up all his time would just tire him.

Leoric was a successful king and of course a successful dead man.

Not every deceased person can become a skeleton feeder, and not every king can get the title of "virtuous king".

He does not like to mix other emotions when doing important things.

And right now, helping Bulkesso become the creator **** is the most important thing.

If other beings were the first to achieve this goal, then all the promises he received from Bourkesso would be in vain.

Now in his eyes, the most promising existence to become the God of Creation, in addition to Bourcasso, is the guy from Diablo who was overspeeding on this track and his data was deleted and started again.

Perhaps Rasma and Malthael have the same chance, but Leoric still thinks that the latter two have little chance according to his own experience and feeling.

And his Skeleton King Leoric has no capital to diversify his investments. This is not a union between two kingdoms, a marriage or something.

What these contenders needed was his mighty power as Leoric as Skeletron, and his obsession with the death of this world.

If Death finally tires of his infatuation, he has lost his core competency in this competition.

Leoric represents the support of death at this stage, so he doesn't intend to tire of death too quickly.

"Dirty" "adult" thinking.

Interests and interests have the future.

Who knows if this is right or wrong? But in Leoric's life as a human, these things have become accustomed.

"Maybe... Forget it, let's call you dead. After all, there is only one death in this world right now."

Leoric spoke calmly, but invisibly left Malthael with a pimple.

Sure enough, when he heard "There is only one death now", the face of the skeleton of death changed to that of a beauty, and made a curious expression.

Emoticons are a better way of expressing yourself through death choices.

After all, Leoric now has a coat made of Duriel's body, and if she always wears the shape of a skeleton, it doesn't seem to be a special match.

"You mean that guy named Marthael? I've gotten a little bit of that guy's power from Bulkesso, it's all death, but I think I'm more pure than him, and more 'death' ' The name."

Death spoke her feelings in a proud tone~www.mtlnovel.com~ Now she is willing to say the four words "Bourkessel", she would never say Bourkessel's name before , but referred to as "the guy who deserves to live".

But this kind of words made Leoric want to complain wildly in his heart.

People Malthael is the wisdom first, and then the wisdom of death.

He never used death as his name.

"Perhaps, but Malthael is a skilled warrior and wisdom itself as I know it."

Leoric successfully shifted the conversation to Malthael, and if it goes well, Death will have a rough understanding of Malthael.

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