Dark Savages Come To the United States Chapter 408

On the holy mountain of Harrogath, some time has passed, and now Leah is wandering around a bit bored.

It feels good to be reborn, it's just that the new body is a little bit uncomfortable.

Perhaps because of the barbarian blood in her body, Leah felt that her accuracy in using the arrows was getting worse and worse.

Obviously, she wasn't very comfortable with the increasing strength of her body.

Thor didn't tell Leah when they left, so Leah was still worried about the things about the Venerable Sky Hammer.

"Do you think humanity needs a savior? Matthew?"

Leah said to Matthew next to her.

Perhaps because of his talent, Matthew could easily gain the favor of those women on the holy mountain of Harrogath.

Although it's not that close, there's nothing wrong with being friends.

He has that kind of charisma.

Matthew grabbed the killer monkey off his head and put it on the ground beside him.

From time to time, the killer monkey would rummage over his head for lice, which made Matthew a little uncomfortable.

Perhaps it was the monkey life that restored freedom, and the killer monkey completely liberated its nature.

After all, this place doesn't need him to go after the bad guys with a gun.

"We always say that something has to be done by someone. But the savior or something, I don't want him to exist at all."

Matthew scratched his head.

The killer monkey's claws made him feel a little hair falling out.

"Why human affairs need divine guidance, I never understood. Until Tyrael helped me get out of that nightmare."

Leah fiddled with the crossbow casually, and said something meaningful.

At that time, Leah had just taken over the work of studying the Hell Demon from the dead Kane.

That time, because of the connection between her soul and Diablo, she met the real Demon Lord of Hell.

I saw the appearance of endless demons burrowing out of the ground and charging towards the world.

Tyrael's outstretched hand was the warmest thing Leah could feel in a long time.

"Well, we'd better skip this topic."

Matthew's mouth twitched.

He felt that if this topic continued, it might cause some contradictions.

The existence of God can only be believed by people who appear in legends.

If the gods are standing in front of them, the feeling is always a bit inexplicable.

Just as he was talking, Rorschach walked over.

With the hammer of judgment in his hand, it seems that he is not very happy.

"Rorschach, have you gotten anything from Bourkessel recently?"

Leah's unexpected gaze made Rorschach a little uncomfortable.

He didn't know what to say when he got something like justice.

"I got some non-trivial stuff, it just seems like I've been resting a little too long."

Rorschach said softly.

The time he spent on the holy mountain was a bit long, so he planned to go back to the human world to have a look.

Although he believed in things like the end of the world, he wanted justice more.

Right now he is justice, and justice can finally do itself.

"Are you planning to go back to the city?"

There was excitement in Leah's voice.

She hasn't been around the city since she was resurrected.

She wants to open a pub, which also requires choosing an address.

Before that, at least do a little market research.

Hearing this, Matthew frowned, and the hand rubbing the monkey's head couldn't help but exert a little force.

The killer monkey gave him a monkey paw in dissatisfaction.

"Speaking of which, it seems that I haven't appeared in my office for a long time. I hope my friends didn't scold me."

Matthew naturally took over.

He took out the bottle and took a sip into his mouth.

The scars on the hands healed in a blink of an eye.

Rorschach glanced at Matthew with a cold expression on his face.

He never liked to interact with too many people.

Even friends, he hadn't seen each other for a long time.

"I'm going to meet a few of my friends first. As for where I'll be, I don't want to tell you. So Leah, I won't take you on a city tour."

Rorschach said this with a very serious expression.

He heard a name from Wayne's mouth that made him a little uncomfortable.

A guy who calls himself a clown.

It always reminded him of his former buddy, the guy who called himself a comedian.

Always with a disobedient smile, his attitude is always mocking everything.

joker.

An old guy.

An old man who can't tell when he will die.

When Rorschach heard Wayne talk about the clown, he always felt that this guy was somewhat similar to the comedian.

It's just that the joker doesn't seem that crazy yet.

However, Rorschach believed that if the joker was really crazy, he would be no better to deal with than the clown.

"I think your tavern could be right next to the smithy in Bourkeseau. I'll help you with the taxes and stuff, and of course the papers and stuff."

Matthew smiled.

It's not very convenient even for him to do this as a lawyer.

But it doesn't matter, there is S.H.I.E.L.D.

S.H.I.E.L.D. will do everything well, and by the way, sweep away a lot of resistance.

After all, the threat posed by the powerful force is enough to make those officials who have money in their minds worry about it.

Leah was obviously a little happy after hearing this.

But the smile soon subsided.

"I think Bourkessel probably didn't have the time to attend the opening of the tavern."

Leah spoke seriously.

Of course, Burkeseau is a little busy right now.

Although the barbarians added Sonya as a powerful support, it was not enough.

Bourkessel is trying to resolve the conflict between Doctor Who and the war.

The two goods were constantly arguing, but they had reached an agreement to cooperate.

For example, through the cracks in time and space, to their home planet.

It's just that the power of a time lord is still missing to complete their grand vision.

Enclose Curry Furui in a node of time.

But now one person is missing.

So they set their sights on Bulkesso, who received the Time Lord's gift.

At this time, in the Temple of the Elders, three people were discussing this matter in front of the space-time crack.

"I said, I don't know how to use the power of time!

It's easy for me to chop off the enemy's head, but it's a bit difficult for me to save people. Not to mention the subtle energy manipulation that I am doing! "

Burkeseau shouted loudly.

Of course he can do what Doctor Who and the others need, but it's very frustrating, and it can't be completely guaranteed.

This thing is not the same as forging.

Forging is something he is familiar with, and there will be almost no mistakes.

Even if there are mistakes, he can easily make up for them.

But this time what he wants to do is not forging, but to save the lives of all people on a planet.

What's up with this thing?

Excessive force will become the horn of destruction, and if the manipulation is not good, a planet will be completely ruined.

This kind of professional thing, he still intends to let professional people do it.

"Jotun Kuller!"

Bulkasso called out the name of the ancient Nephalem ghost.

This guy is absolutely professional.

Masters are professionals in handling this kind of thing!

If Li Min is here, it is the best choice for Li Min to do this kind of thing.

"I'm here~" Jotun Kuller bared his teeth and floated in the air with a weird smile on his face: "I heard your conversation, so you plan to let me deprive you of the power of time?"

Jotun Kuller held the Kanai's Box in his hand, constantly coiling it.

The magic box was glowing like a protest against Jotun Kuller.

Jotun Kuehler always had a mocking smile, but his eyes were very serious.

He liked the way Bourkeseau did it.

Professional things must be done by professional people.

Let the brutal use of body and rage fight the subtle manipulation of energy? It's too dangerous.

Even Bulkasso couldn't let the storm and thunder generated by Whirlwind attack only one of the hordes of demons.

Because it's not necessary.

So the barbarians never thought to do that.

"I'm not good at this kind of thing, and it's about a lot of lives."

Bourkesso said in a muffled voice, then stared at Jotun Kuller and drew his knives.

His expression was a little unpleasant.

Jotun Kuehler frowned: "Are you threatening me?"

"Yes, if you dare to do anything superfluous, I will talk to you well!"

Bourkesso gave an affirmative answer, but there seemed to be some lack of breath in his voice.

"You might as well let the mage named Gu Yi go. She is much more adaptable to time than me. And the mage doesn't seem to be in the list of people you are worried about."

Jotun Kuhler let out an owl-like laugh.

Burkesso was silent for a moment.

Indeed, Gu Yi is not as strong as Jotun Kuhler.

And she doesn't have the unabashed ambitions of Jotun Kuehler.

Burkesoe was not worried about how much trust Gu Yi could give.

If the person who bears the consequences is Bourkesso himself, then he will not hesitate to trust his friends.

But if there is an accident in this kind of thing, the price to pay is the life of an entire planet.

This silence did not last long.

Bulkasso turned his attention to the two Time Lords.

"You guys make the decision! Jotun Kuehler is capable of doing what you need without the slightest mistake. And because of my presence, he won't let this kind of thing fail!"

After saying this, Bourkesso paused, as if thinking.

As long as Jotun Kuller still wants to make Nephalem stand higher than angels and demons and become a superior person, then he will not tear his face and cause any accidents at such a time.

Jotun Kuller needs Bourkessel to be on his side.

What Bourkesso is worried about is whether Jotun Kuller will use the power of time to reverse his state back thousands of years ago!

A living Jotun Kuller, though Burkeseau didn't think he could defeat him at that time.

But that was bound to cause quite a stir.

Jotun Cooler knows how to judge the situation, and if he does it, it means that this guy has a new idea.

Thinking too much is a troublesome thing for a savage.

It's not something they like to do.

Rather than asking them what to do, it's more convenient to just tell them "where to go and who to cut".

It was only now that Bourkesso was left to think.

"Of course, there is also the ancient one. I will let her bring the time gem to help you. The name of the supreme mage should not be unfamiliar to you.

She will do the best she can.

If you are still not at ease, I can appear over there together and supervise the person you choose. "

Bourkesso was a little embarrassed when he said this.

He always felt that these words were like nonsense.

A sincere explanation doesn't change the fact that these words are a bit of a nuisance.

"Young man, I don't think you need to worry too much about this. Just as you trust your friend, I trust my friend."

War says so.

The term "young man" made Bourkesso a little uncomfortable.

But thinking about it seems normal.

The time lord's lifespan is an inexplicable answer.

After all, as the son of time, Doctor Who's memory before becoming the time lord has been washed away.

Even he himself does not know how long he has lived and how long he has existed.

"You are our friend, so we will trust your judgment." Doctor Who straightened his bow tie and took over the words: "Mr. Jotun Kuller, then please."

There was a series of strange laughter from Jotun Kuhler's mouth.

Then the soul body solidified and almost turned into an entity and appeared in front of everyone.

"Smart move, I chose Bourkessel because he doesn't hide his thoughts.

After all, I don't want my collaborators to hide anything dangerous until my goals are achieved. "

Jotun Kuller grabbed Bourkessel's arm, and he drew a gust of sand and turned it into a somewhat illusory sharp blade.

A wound was cut from Bulkessel's hand, and the blood was directed at Kanai's Cube.

Burkesso just frowned and said nothing.

"The power of Kanai's box, the rules will be imitated by your blood, of course, you can only use it once. In this way, you don't have to worry."

Jotun Kuhler has a rare free and easy temperament.

At this time, he really has the bearing of the most top mage in Sanctuary!

In order to study the powerful mysteries of Jotun Kule, the demons did not hesitate to use his flesh and blood to make big demons like the Sandshaper.

But Jotun Kuhler will always have only one!

"I gotta say, you're really cool, Mr. Jotun Cooler."

Doctor Who bows slightly.

The previous complex emotions were also put down.

Jotun Kule looked at Bourkesso in front of him and said, "I'll go with Gu Yi, you give her the time gem, and I will guide that mage to learn the consciousness that a mage should have.

The mages in this world seem to be a little worse than me, and this is the first time I know that using spells will affect the body. "

Jotun Kuller made disdainful remarks about the mage of this world.

That lofty pride had spread through his body.

The mages in this world are not weak, and the use of energy in that way of casting cannot be said to be bad.

In fact, the utilization rate is quite high, and it is also very powerful.

But this is a division brought about by a different world.

For the mages of this world, the purpose of spells is not as simple as killing opponents.

The wizards of this world use their spells to explore the truth and thus understand the world.

And Jotun Kuller and the others are manipulating spells with truth!

The tools of truth-seeking are troublesome for users, but they are reluctant to give up this convenient tool.

And the mages of the Sanctuary were born out of the profession of mages through the power of truth.

Bourkessel looked at Jotun Kuller, and put away the two knives in his hand.

"If you can accept it, I will forge a body for you with something like a forgotten soul, so that you may be able to live a little more comfortably."

Burkeseau's face was expressionless.

But this is already a rare softness for him.

Jotun Cooler is a guy to believe.

At least in previous contacts, Jotun Kuller had not deceived the Nephalems.

If it weren't for his vitriolic taunts, he should be a guy who deserves respect as a leader.

"Such a great artifact, I actually used him for this!? Bourkesso, you owe me a favor~"

Jotun Kuhler's supplementary explanation made Bourkesso feel a little bit sour.

He somewhat regretted his soft performance before.

"Jotun Kuller! I TM..."

Chapter end