Dark Savages Come To the United States Chapter 360

"Because of Prius, what exactly do you want to do?"

Frank looked at the courage in front of him and was a little worried.

Facing an existence far stronger than himself, although Frank would not give up his will to fight, he could not be optimistic.

Power itself means power.

"Me? I'm just doing what courage should do as courage, such as telling you that while you have the courage to accept everything, you should also have the courage to change everything."

Imperius held the bottle of wine on the table and shook it in front of his eyes.

full of curiosity.

"And now, I just want to experience the human way of life. It is also courage to challenge the unknown."

Frank felt a little uncomfortable because Prius said big things.

"Then you should find a job instead of wandering around idle."

Frank said so.

This is also his plan.

He needs to live, and life always regards the maintenance of life itself as the first priority.

At least normal people want to eat when they are hungry.

"I see, aren't there a lot of humans wandering around? It's like those guys outside."

Imprison pointed to the outside of the gate. On the opposite side of the road, there were a few guys who were blatantly staying there doing nothing.

Frank glanced in the direction Inprius pointed, only to feel his forehead tremble.

That's an agent of S.H.I.E.L.D.

Observing Bulkesso, these guys have nothing to gain except that they know that Bulkesso is strong and incomprehensible.

But they still stayed there as always, and Bourkesso wouldn't care about ordinary people's gaze anyway, which might be some kind of tacit understanding.

"Those guys are working."

Frank couldn't help but stretched his hand towards the gun several times, but he still didn't pull the familiar trigger.

"It's impossible for me to let go of my courageous work to do a normal person's work. Speaking of which, I don't know how many years have passed, and it seems that I have never relaxed."

"In Prius, a new discovery."

Auriel appeared on the seat in an instant, and said lightly with her hands on her chin.

"Look, work is everywhere."

Imprison smiled and talked to Frank before turning his attention to Auriel.

"What's the matter? What happened on the death side?"

"Death is crazy."

Auriel said this, her eyes flashing with wisdom.

She thinks that since Prius will understand her timing, the "madness" about death is not as simple as it has been seen before.

The fact that death finally made Auriel call her "Ashila" gave Auriel a headache.

The ubiquitous hope heard that sentence, and this was the most troublesome thing.

Ashila is the name of Leoric's wife.

This name has become the self-proclaimed name of death, so it can't be regarded as not happening in the case of Bourkesso's attempt to bring back Leoric.

The death of two worlds always has more weight than the eternity of one.

After all, the number of "Eternals" is far less than the number of mortals.

Death is still in control of those living after the world merges, and eternity only needs to be responsible for the "eternal" of its own world.

The power of the world is not so easily digested.

Imperius was silent for a while, then raised the bottle.

"A toast to death?"

This sentence is a bit frivolous, but those eyes that gleamed with fire showed Impris' attitude.

Pure courage is as stubborn as ever, even a little rough.

He does things the same way.

The news of his death will not change his plans and attitude, but his position will eventually change.

On one side is a **** who has devoured the gods of a world, and on the other side is the confrontation between a mess of acquaintances.

At this time, it is not the time to consider facing an enhanced complete world. The most urgent task is to spawn their strongest.

Bourkessel's strengthening became the only option.

"For life."

Auriel smiled and took the wine from Impris.

Holding the bottle high and pouring it into his mouth.

By the way, he glanced at Frank.

Death gave him two undead spirits, but did not give them life.

It's not unusual for a death that has power over life to make such a choice.

Especially the ring that Frank carried on his hand, it's not the same thing as the low-quality products that can be seen everywhere now.

Because Prius surrounded this small square table with flames, and a powerful force enveloped the space, nothing could escape Auriel's perception.

As if no life can escape the pursuit of death.

Since there is hope, there is hope, as if none of the archangels can fight Diablo head-on except for their courage.

If there is life, there will be fear. The reason is the same.

Frank was pushed aside by the sudden two, a little stunned.

He couldn't figure out what he was here for, and he was squeezed out just after a few words with Prius.

why?

"A hero is hope, what do you think I will do?"

Auriel said with a smile.

Death has given her enough hints.

The hope of this world is pinned on one hero after another, and Auriel has a general idea.

For example, being a supporter behind those heroes, and then getting this hope in return.

Or replace those heroes and become the only point of hope.

Religion is really convenient, and there are not only smart people and stupid people in the world.

Besides, neither of them are easy to be deceived.

Only the ignorant are most easily deceived.

Smart people will see through deceptions, and fools will be stubborn.

Only ignorance is easy to lead, and ignorant people are always full of joy.

"If necessary, I will give them the courage to resist.

Auriel, besides hope, you are also compassionate! "

Because the Prius is a little serious.

After losing the personality of the archangel, it still had some influence on them.

For example, he is fickle like a human, and he also has more emotions and desires.

This is a good thing for pure courage, but not so much for broad hope.

Thinking of this, Prius began to look forward to the arrival of Marthael.

Wisdom will not be destroyed, Bourkesso has always respected knowledge and wisdom.

But the personality of the wise archangel and the authority of death will not be left to him to become the wisdom of a human being?

Because Prius thought of Kane.

Auriel started to look at herself.

The subtle change is difficult to detect even by myself, and sometimes I even fall into the abyss at the moment when I notice it.

"Maybe I should write a diary and think about it every day?"

Auriel raised her eyes and said to Impris.

She gently placed her hand on her lower abdomen, feeling that there was a cloud of hope slowly nurturing there.

The diary is not used to write what is in my heart, but to record some actions every day, so that I can reflect on some things.

Wouldn't it be a better choice to write some hazy, image-filled poems for some little secrets?

"You won't, what is written in Hope's diary? The first day of having a child? Missing courage?"

As Prius teased, the phantom of Solarion appeared in his hand.

The brilliance emanating from the substitute for the Spear of Valor makes this small area look like a star.

It's just that the heat is cut off.

"A temporal existence?"

Auriel said so, and turned her attention to the guy who was driven out by Prius's power.

Dracula.

After absorbing the blood of that guy named Schrödinger, Arkado was influenced by demons. Genius one second to remember 噺バ一Chinese m.x/8/1/z/w.c/o/m/

Anyway, this guy has immortality that makes it difficult to kill even death, and he holds revenge.

The power of hatred had a serious impact on him, and there was nothing to do about it.

Hatred is the power of mercy, but Auriel doesn't plan to help this guy become what he was.

It's not necessary, and it's not what Dracula wants.

"Huh? I followed Bourkessel's breath. Why didn't I see him? I've been looking for him for a long time."

Dracula frowned and waved the cloak on his body to dispel some of the heat from the Prius.

At least the temperature here is livable.

It's just that there are some burn marks on his cloak.

In terms of strength, Dracula is not yet an opponent of Inprius.

It's just that he is difficult enough.

"The Holy Mountain of Harrogath will block the interference of outsiders. Obviously, you just reached some agreement with Bourkesso himself, but after a while, you will be able to feel his breath."

Because Prius said so.

By the time Bourkesso becomes the Immortal King, his personal agreements with others will also be accepted by the barbarians.

Such preferential treatment also means heavier responsibilities.

Things like sacrifice.

"Dracula, by the way, I don't like strong light."

Dracula introduced himself, looking at Impris with a greedy look in his eyes.

Although he has changed his personality, he is still a vampire.

In the face of high-quality life, he still has a strong appetite.

"The look in your eyes reminds me of Bourkesso's look at the fountain of heaven. Are you hungry?"

As Prius asked, the boots and skirt armor had already covered him.

For when a human gets used to it a little bit, the Impurius just takes the time to feel everything about being a human.

The full-coverage armor will hinder this, so he has rarely appeared like a tin can.

"I'm here to say something. The number of those Weeping Angels is skyrocketing. I have something to do recently, so help me tell Bourkesso that he's being targeted."

Dracula twitched the corners of his mouth and left here again in a huff.

Burkessel received gifts from those time lords. It is normal for him to be targeted by those who feed on time.

Hunters are always looking for prey they can fill their stomachs with.

Even if the prey is sometimes too powerful, the hunter will still take a gamble.

Weeping Angels, these monsters are going crazy with hunger.

Auriel and Impris looked at each other and felt a little strange.

After a long time, the conversation continued.

"Are you going to Harrogath?"

"No! I'm not going."

"I just left there and didn't have much time."

"I just met Bourkessel."

Auriel and Inprius disagree about who goes to Harrogath to inform Bourkessel of the news.

Maybe this kind of argument is also some interest after the two archangels became human?

Just as they were arguing, Coulson appeared in the blacksmith shop with a calm face.

He hasn't done anything bad yet. Even if he meets Bulkesso, the good and evil of his breath will not make him an enemy of Bulkesso.

He even said that it might be a good thing that he was taking the blame for Nick Fury.

"Father Anderson, I think you probably know who I am."

When Coulson walked in, he spoke directly, and then he felt a little strange when he saw Anderson and Frank sitting inside as well-behaved as elementary school students.

Especially the opaque light ball surrounding the table made him feel disgusted from the bottom of his heart.

After all, there is a little bit of Diablo's power in him.

The only thing that can be called good news is that Prius and Auriel have no plans to expose themselves even if they feel a little bit of Diablo's breath.

Also, Coulson only thought that the ball of light was created by Anderson.

"I'm not a priest now."

Anderson spoke bluntly.

From Coulson's suit he could guess who this guy was.

Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. always wear this uniform, as if a full-body black suit would allow them to blend in with normal people.

In fact, wearing this uniform, they are already the brightest cubs in the crowd.

There are a lot of people in suits, but eight out of ten guys who are all black and wear the same tie and standard headphones are from S.H.I.E.L.D.

One of the remaining two is the CIA and the other is probably the tax bureau?

It's good to distinguish them by looking at the weapons.

The best weapons are definitely from the tax bureau, and the worst weapons are definitely from the CIA. Although the funds of S.H.I.E.L.D. are always not enough, they can still make up a lot of cutting-edge technology.

Coulson's arrival was not noticed by the agents who had been monitoring the blacksmith shop outside the door.

Because Coulson has moved them away.

It's a device in one of Nick Fury's safe houses.

Of course he didn't forget to leave some traces of Melinda.

Anyway, it's the culprit, Nick Fury should be used to it.

"Well, I heard that you are looking for traces of those rings. I have a message here that I think you might be interested in."

Coulson said so.

Coulson believes everything is in his plan.

Jin Bing and Mordock were probably the last people who knew his identity as the Venerable Heavenly Hammer. Mordock was well hidden, and Coulson was not worried about being sold.

And Jin Bian has already been targeted, so it would be safer to keep silent.

Father Anderson is the best knife.

"I'm not interested now."

Anderson didn't mean to take care of Coulson at all, and said bluntly.

Coulson was stunned for a moment, suddenly not knowing how to continue this topic.

Anderson is no longer interested in rings, which is a little troublesome.

"I'm interested, let's talk."

Frank took the words, which also made Coulson heave a sigh of relief.

He thought that Anderson might not want to deal with S.H.I.E.L.D., or that he didn't like the news of one or two rings.

But as long as he was told that Jinbian had eight rings in his hand, it should be safe.

It's hard to say that they are four pairs of rings that oppose each other. Even if there is an element of betrayal of gold and information, this kind of news will definitely attract Anderson's attention.

"Jin Bing has eight rings on his hand."

Coulson observed Anderson's expression as he spoke. First release https://(www)https://m/.x81zw./com/

When he saw Anderson frown, he knew it was safe.

"Then what?"

Anderson said so.

It's just a look of disgust in his eyes.

Courage's subordinate, even though Angel Anderson didn't know what Coulson was thinking, he still felt the vague malice.

Coulson didn't know much about the angels of the higher heavens, which was very unfortunate.

In order to hide his identity, Diablo did not tell these Heavenly Hammers the information about the High Heavens.

This is not an omission, but Diablo felt it was unnecessary.

Venerable Sky Hammer is just an attempt, and it is good to have a little effect.

"Eight rings, four black and four white."

After Coulson said this, he deliberately looked at Frank's hand.

This kind of obvious hint is not very clever, but it is effective.

Anderson would be interested.

So he stood up and walked to Coulson's side.

"Jin Bing! The underworld emperor in New York, we found out that he has a ring on his hand."

Coulson said so.

Acting like an agent in need of help.

Ordinary agents disguised by elite agents seem to have no flaws.

If not for courage and hope.

"Play a game?"

Imperius said to Auriel with a wink.

"what?"

"Whether Anderson can win that gold match, I think he can."

Imprison expressed his opinion.

Auriel smiled: "Then I don't think he can."

After all, UU reading www.uukanshu. The hopes on com Anderson were pushed back a little by time.

Now Anderson will face a stumbling block.

Because Prius just smiled.

Hope is the rule, no way.

So Auriel rarely expresses her opinion on a certain person.

But fortunately, courage will not be diminished by different circumstances.

This is one of the reasons why the Prius admires Anderson.

"The loser goes to Burkeseau?"

Auriel said this with a smile.

She felt that it was more likely that she would go to Bulkessel and be beaten.

According to the calculation of time, Burkeseau is probably about to succeed the Immortal King.

If you go to disturb at this time, the possibility of being beaten by the group is not small.

"In that case, forget it."

Imperius said with a smile.

What Auriel knows, he also knows a little bit.

At least he knew about Burkeseau's succession.

I even had the idea of ​​stopping it not long ago.

It seems a little dangerous to use this as a bet.

This time, if he goes to trouble again, there will not be so many ancestors who beat him.

Even Bourkesso might do it himself.

This is called serious provocation...

"Ha~courage~"

Auriel raised her eyebrows.

Chapter end