Dark Savages Come To the United States

It is inevitable for Imprius to go to Candulas, although he himself is not very willing to do so.

After all, the appearance of any archangel at such a time would make the situation look awkward, and it would easily make the nephalem think too much.

But he had already agreed to Masail, although he also doubted whether Masail wanted to distract him from doing something.

But Imprius didn't care.

Because Masail also gave a guarantee that he would seriously consider the possibility of turning humans into angels.

You must ensure that you will do this before destroying all existences related to demons.

That was enough, Imprius got what he needed.

Then he just needs to go to Candulas with the goodwill of the high heavens.

Even if the nephalem would be on guard this trip, there would be no danger.

After all, even if Burning Hell wanted to seize the opportunity to kill him when he was alone, he would not choose to be in an environment like Candulas.

It's just that just thinking about it already made him feel uncomfortable.

Imprius sorted out his image a little bit, this time he was going to represent the high-level heaven, so he had to look like an archangel.

He couldn't even remember the last time he organized his armor.

After all, it was a matter of course for him to wear armor in the past, and there was no need to think about so many things.

...

In Candulas, the authority of justice has been mobilized by Aidan.

That indescribable feeling is showing the majesty of justice in front of everyone.

Aidan was too lazy to explain justice at this moment, and he didn't need to explain justice to others.

Anyway, one thing is certain, that is, the authority of justice is in his hands at this time.

"Aidan is a good company, isn't he?"

Burkasso said to Gruchak beside him.

"Of course, he has nothing for us to doubt.

Aidan and the demon are unquestionably sworn enemies, and he cannot be corrupted.

At least I have never heard of the existence of the Demon God of Justice. "

Gruchak looked at Aidan in the crowd and said slowly.

Yes, the nephalem are also worried about each other becoming demons.

The more powerful the Nephalem became, the more powerful they became after becoming a demon. After all, some of the legendary demons in the Burning Hell used to be Nephalem.

There are not many times this kind of thing happens, but no matter how many times you see this kind of thing happen, no one will be able to get used to it.

There are already too many bad things, so it seems okay to make things worse.

"I seem to feel the breath of Imprius, do you think he is here to cause damage?"

Burkesso asked suddenly.

Gruchak froze for a moment, not knowing how to answer this question.

"I don't think so, if they want to cause damage, they must at least bring the balance archangel Yzreal.

But there is only Imprius, and I guess he is here to gain human favor. "

Bulkeso asked himself and answered.

Gruchak could only curl his lips, expressing that he couldn't understand Bulkasso's thoughts.

"The archangel can only gain the favor of human beings for one thing."

Gruchak said.

"In order to counterattack the Burning Hells, they have nowhere else to need human power.

In the environment of Burning Hell, it is more convenient for them to screen out those noble people.

It's just that this also means that there will inevitably be many people corrupted in the Burning Hell.

But what can we do?

We don't have any good options, at least until I get the damn rules out of the way. "

Bulkeso sighed.

Only his eyes flickered with anger.

Humans don't like being used by others, not even an archangel!

Although Bull Casso dare not say that everyone can get complete equality.

But he must at least give humans a chance to make their own decisions!

"Choosing this kind of thing only happens when you're thinking about all the nephalem.

You would be much freer than you are now if you were alone. "

Gruchak touched the ring on his finger.

The Ring of Power, this thing is a memory for Gruchak.

"Freedom? Freedom to bullshit.

I just hope that everyone can live in the way they like. "

Bulkeso patted Gruchak on the shoulder.

He was standing under a building outside the crowd.

It won't be noticeable here, as long as you restrain your breath a little, then the archangel won't notice his existence until he sees him with his own eyes.

Although Bulkasso can be sure that Imprius will not come to cause damage, but it is more appropriate to wait for Imprius to show his attitude before appearing.

Although I feel somewhat sorry for my friend, Imprius can understand it.

Because the archangel has been sorry to his friends many times, this kind of helpless result will appear because of the position.

"Great ideal, but what if I want to be able to live without doing anything?"

As he spoke, Gruchak handed a can of wine to Bulkeso.

What he said was a little bit of fault-finding. If he didn't say that he was just joking, Bulkelso probably wouldn't think it was a joke.

A guy who takes his life too seriously is always in trouble.

Gruchak has learned this in his long existence.

"I don't know, those probably don't need me to think about.

Just make your own choices and bear the consequences yourself.

I have never conceived what the future looks like that far away. "

Bulkeso smiled, and then finished the wine in one gulp.

When a barbarian drinks, he seldom drank most of it with a few sips.

After all, he grew up in a world like Sanctuary where materials are scarce, and waste cannot be tolerated!

"Imperus is here."

Burkasso casually raised his hand and pointed to the sky.

Imprius wears his signature armor, with that metallic halo around his head.

Two flame-like wings of light spread out behind him, bringing a kind of enthusiasm and impulsiveness.

Imprius is showing the beauty of courage at this time, although it is not intended to be so.

But he has managed to attract most people's attention.

"So when an archangel comes to the world, he always has to appear different from others?"

Gruchak grumbled.

This is true for Marthael, it is true for Prius, and it is even more true for Tyrell.

When these archangels appear, none of them ever seem ordinary.

When they appeared, they exuded an "I'm good" feeling all over their bodies.

"If you don't show that you are different, it will probably be difficult for them to find an audience.

It's like if Tyrell doesn't make everyone know that he is an archangel.

Guess what is the result of his dark appearance on the edge of the crater? "

Bulkelso made no secret of his teasing.

After all, Tyrell is such an image, it is not worth avoiding any topics.

If Tyrael would feel offended by the subject, he wouldn't be an archangel.

Although that guy always plots against the Nephalem, his nobility has indeed been recognized by many people.

"I guess if he landed in a place like New York, he'd be taken as a scavenger trying to pick up a meteorite.

If you are unlucky, someone will empty the magazine. "

Gruchak taunted Bulkasso.

Yes, the gods don't need a gorgeous appearance to prove their nobility.

But believers in gods need to identify their own gods in this way.

It's a bit ridiculous to say.

"Look, I can go over and say hello to Imprius when he finishes what he wants to say.

After all, he is a friend, as long as he is not carrying any high-level heaven business. "

Bulkelso's eyes softened a little.

Friends are words full of strength and warmth, and being with friends is a beautiful thing.

"Sounds like you guys aren't planning on bringing me and Aidan to a party between your friends?"

Gruchak grinned, grinning.

He was just joking, and had no intention of participating in this kind of party.

"If you want to come, as long as you don't discuss the high heavens, Imprius is a good guy."

Bulkeso smiled.

Gruchak waved his hand as a refusal.

The two returned their attention to Imprius.

"Relax, I'm not here to sabotage.

This Kharazim, and Prince Aidan. "

This was the first sentence Imprius said when it fell to the ground.

He had thought of many kinds of opening remarks before, but after thinking about it for a long time, he decided to speak directly.

He doesn't need to be admired, after all, Prius has never been stingy with such things as courage.

Anyone can muster up the courage, it doesn't matter if Imprius provides support.

Although he can forcibly mobilize the courage of others, or stifle courage.

But this ability is only slightly possible to use when he is fighting.

Even in evenly matched battles, he doesn't use this power every time.

"I know, otherwise I would have attacked you the first time I saw you."

Aidan said as if mocking himself.

"That, although I personally don't want to bother you.

But Malthael is not suitable to appear in the place where the nephalem gather.

I have a cooperation plan here, mainly to express the goodwill of the high-level heaven. "

Imprius said.

His eyes were a little questioning, after all, what he wanted to do was to shine the brilliance of courage on those trained paladins.

If this kind of thing is not said in advance, it may lead to some misunderstandings.

Imprius, who has lived as a human for a while, knows a little bit about humans.

At least better than Tyrael.

"I would like to hear your plan, but can this be done after Kharazim has finished shaping the legendary suit?

It is mainly for this that we are gathered here. "

Aidan said.

What he said was not meant to be rejected.

Imprius nodded and walked directly to the side.

Although because of his previous "shocking debut", the attention of the onlookers was still on him.

But at least everything is still proceeding according to the original rhythm.

After expressing that he was not here to make trouble, Imprius also relaxed a lot.

He used to be the one who could attack regardless.

But now it seems that the position has changed a bit.

After the archangel could be killed, he finally felt a bit of the trouble that Nephalem once faced.

However, Imprius thinks that he may have grown up.

It's just that the word growth is somewhat unfamiliar to him.

"So are you satisfied with your friend's performance?"

Gruchak pounded Bulkeso with his arm.

"He's still my friend in everything.

But for nephalem, friends sometimes have to face some choices.

We have been prepared for a long time, the big deal is that the winner will face endless memories in the end. "

Bulkelso's tone was a bit cold, but Gruchak clearly saw the corners of Bulkelso's mouth rising.

There is no need to say this kind of thing, Gruchak took out his backpack, then took out the wine and drank it.

"I guess the cooperation that Imprius mentioned is about helping the Paladin's training.

In addition to letting Aidan use righteous authority to influence those paladins in training, he also intends to bestow the blessing of courage.

But this kind of thing seems to be Masail's handwriting, and I wonder how Masail persuaded him. "

When Burkasso talked about Marsail, he habitually pressed his hand on the handle of the knife.

Regardless of whether Masail is a noble angel of wisdom or not, Burkasso has no intention of letting him go.

Although the connection between the Nephalem and the Archangel is like a ball of threads entwined with countless threads.

But things have to be dealt with one by one, and there is always a time when they can be dealt with.

The problem that should be dealt with first is that Malsail was just a little bit short of completely completing the world-destroying operation.

Bulkasso didn't bother to care about whether Masail planned to recreate the world like a creator god after completing everything he wanted to do.

No matter how noble the reasons for this, there are still victims!

At this time, no one should stop the "revenge" of the surviving nephalem.

There are consequences for doing anything, it's as simple as that.

"What trouble, I feel like I'll never figure out what's going on between you two.

But the good news is that I'm not the Immortal King, so I don't need to think about such far-reaching issues.

As long as you are ready, don't forget to take me with you when you take revenge.

Being a fighter is indeed easier than being a leader. "

Gruchak hugged his elbow and said with a smile.

It's just that there is a bit of ferocity in his smile!

In the matter of revenge, the only thing related to a smile should be the relief after the revenge is successful!

Most of the process of revenge is pain!

Because if you want to strengthen your belief in revenge, you will definitely recall the pain you experienced back then.

Gruchak is the spirit of the ancestors from the holy mountain of Arreat to the holy mountain of Harrogath!

He had seen all the tragedy of Arreat Sacred Mountain back then!

Those children and women who are not strong enough, they don't even have a chance to return their souls to the holy mountain.

But this doesn't mean that everything they encounter has no source of suffering!

The barbarians who still exist, whether living or ancestor spirits!

They will all carry the beliefs of victims who are powerless to revenge, or even to speak out!

The existence of archangels, even if they are noble, will not hinder the Nephalem's revenge!

At most, nephalem only put revenge in a later position, such as after the matter of "obtaining a stable life".

But revenge is certain!

Don't even have to wait long!

"Leave Prius to me when the time comes, he... is a guy who acts like he's not smart no matter if he's smart or not.

If I send him off for the last time at that time, he will probably be a little less disappointed. "

Burkesso said suddenly.

It's as if the Nephalem's revenge is bound to succeed in his eyes!

Gruchak smiled.

"Are you talking nonsense?

Is there any barbarian besides you who can guarantee that he can defeat the archangel?

A guy like me is just not afraid of the power of an archangel. "

Gruchak said very shamelessly.

Bulkeso shook his head with a smile.

It's just a conversation between two savages, and there is no need for face.

"You may have forgotten about Sonya, and you may have to help me to be lazy about Sonya.

I think she'll surprise you when we see her again. "

Bulkeso said.

Gruchak just nodded when he heard that.

He also began to look forward to what kind of surprise Sonya would bring when he appeared in their sight again.