Dark Savages Come To the United States

Chapter 13: ancient 1 visit

The next day, Bourkesso stood up from the floor and opened the door of the blacksmith shop.

It wasn't that the mages arranged for him to have a place without a bed, but as a barbarian, in a place without danger, he would never deliberately find a place to sleep.

Most barbarians lie down and sleep wherever they feel tired.

Being able to go back to the blacksmith's shop and then fall asleep is the result of Bourkesso's concerns about his identity.

You must know that after cutting off the head of the great demon **** Diablo, Bulkesso fell directly on the corpse of Diablo and slept for a day.

The rescued angels even thought that he and the Great Demon God had perished together.

After he became the new king of the barbarians, Bulkesso began to pay attention to his behavior. At least under the thoughts of the ancestor spirit, he learned to go back to his room and sleep.

For the physically strong and unimaginable Bourkesso, sleeping on a sword is basically the same as sleeping on a mattress.

So he never cared about it.

"It's a brand new day, and it's rare to see the blue sky."

Bourkessel stood at the door and looked at the sky. No matter what time of day this remote park was, there were not many people in sight.

For a barbarian, it might be a good thing.

"Your Excellency Burkesso, I heard that you were a little angry yesterday?"

Gu Yi's voice came at the right time. This great woman was carrying a box in her hand, which contained some food and a brand new tablet.

After all, the mages are connected to wifi in the Himalayas, so it doesn't seem strange to prepare an electronic product for Bulkesso.

"Oh, I'm not angry anymore. You don't need to test me around the corner. As long as I don't get provoked, I won't make anything difficult to handle in this world."

Bourcasso glanced at Gu Yi, then turned his eyes back to the rising sun.

In the world of Diablo, although there are changes of day and night, because of the massive invasion of hell, the whole world is shrouded in sulphur-like smoke.

He hasn't seen the sun for a long time.

"Then do you need me to do anything for you?"

Master Gu Yi put the things in his hands on the ground and walked to Bulkesuo's side.

The communication between the Supreme Mage and the Barbarian King has ended before, and now there are only Ancient One and Bulkesso.

Conversations don't need to be so formal and careful.

For ordinary people, Master Gu Yi can be considered tall, but by Bourkesso's side, she is extraordinarily petite.

"You don't have to do anything, you just need to keep busy. I will gradually get used to this world."

Burkeseau didn't look at the people around him, he just stared at the sun.

"It's the fourth day, and the sun looks magnificent no matter what time it is."

Burkeseau had already tried his best to make his voice softer, but his voice was still a bit harsh.

Habits that have been developed in battle for decades are difficult to change in a few days.

It was as if Bourkesso's body was in a state of being able to draw out weapons and start fighting at any time, and this habit had been left deep in his soul.

"Then, we won't bother you again in the days to come."

Gu Yi followed Burkesoe's line of sight to the sun in the sky.

For Gu Yi, the sun is still the same as before, with no change.

Of course, no matter how magnificent it is, it will not cause any waves in Gu Yi's heart.

"That's it." Saying that, Bourkesso took out a large amount of gold coins from his backpack and handed them to Gu Yi.

"This is the coin of my world. It seems to be a precious metal? Please help me change it into the currency of this world. I will give you one-tenth of the reward. This is a friend's request."

There are definitely a lot of gold coins in Bourkessel's hands, and the US dollars should be enough for him to live in this place for a few years.

Eating, sleeping, and forging are the only three things that Bulkesso can do now.

In this world, he has not yet found anyone who can compete with him. As for the mage, Gu Yi?

Burkesso could feel that Gu Yi was still a lot worse than him. Or rather, it didn't touch his position at all.

Apparently Bulkesso's sluggish brain, which belonged to the barbarians, was completely oblivious to the miracle of the Time Stone.

But that doesn't matter, the power of Nephalem never reaches its limit one day.

"Speaking of which, I found that the fighting style of mages in your world is similar to barbarians."

Burkeseau said inadvertently.

After all, compared to the mages he knew who constantly moved instantaneously and used arcane elements, these mages who just used mana to conjure weapons for melee combat were really a bit unsightly.

"I'll give you a weapon, try it."

Bulkasso took out a weapon in the style of an oriental sword from the furnace and handed it to the ancient one.

This was modeled after the legendary weapon Yinjian. He did not use the materials that Bulkesuo brought from the Diablo world, but forged it using the metal native to this world.

Although it does not have the same magical power as the original Yin sword, it seems that because of Bulkesuo's unique forging technology, this sword has a super ability to transmit energy.

After all, simply using a weapon with energy condensation will not be better than the effect of filling a physical weapon with the same energy.

As long as the weapon is not a material that rejects energy, the role of the weapon will not be replaced.

This could be considered some kindness from Bulkesso, but his disgust for the mage made him unable to express his gratitude to the ancient one.

Gu Yi held the oriental-style long sword that still had some warmth left, and made two simple gestures in front of him.

Her movements are skillful, and her swordsmanship is absolutely superb.

"I really didn't expect your forging skills to be so amazing."

"Didn't I say, I'm the best blacksmith!"

Burkeseau said loudly, then took off the bottle from his waist.

Just when he was about to bite the tip of his tongue, Gu Yi stopped him.

"Then, as a friend, I should also return the gift."

Gu Yi stretched out his hand and opened a portal, and behind it was a wine cellar with an unknown age.

"This is the wine cellar I found when I was young. I hid them well, and now they belong to you."

With a peaceful smile on his face, Gu Yi stretched out his hand through the portal, took out a bottle of wine and handed it to Burkesso.

"I'll be a little later and bring them all to you."

Gu Yi bowed slightly, saying goodbye to Burkesoe.

Then her figure passed through the portal and left the somewhat hot blacksmith shop.

"This mage is much more comfortable than Li Min."

Bourkesso complained about the young mage who always didn't deal with him, turned around and went back into the room.

"Just kidding, those mages in this world can also be considered mages?"

"The fighting style of rushing forward with weapons in hand is more like a barbarian."

"Otherwise, take these mages to the holy mountain of Harrogath to see if there are any guys who can be recognized by the ancestors? The barbarians can't end with me."

Burkesso said cursingly, he didn't know what the original world had become now.

Is it like the original plot that the Nephalems got the help of those souls and were able to resist the threat of death?

Did you trap that **** Malthael in the depths of the Chaos Fortress and beat him violently?

"The dark soul stone has been chopped to pieces, and those guys won't be able to beat a Malthael who has lost the power container of the Hell Demon King, right?"

Thinking that Malthael was the Archangel of Wisdom in the beginning, Bulkesso was somewhat worried.

"Forget it, I can't go back to that world, why do I think so much."

Before returning to the furnace, Bulkesso shook his head and took out a new piece of metal. This time, the material he added to the metal was called Breath of Death.

The preciousness of this material is of course above those of the three colors of white, blue and yellow, but this thing can never be used alone.

Speaking of forging materials, the breath of death is more like a kind of adhesive specially used to integrate various powers.

Whether it is adjusting the equipment attributes from the mystic or using the power of Kanai's Cube, the breath of death is never lacking.

Bulkessel's weapon, the heavy weapon that inherited his name, has entered the end of its forging.

It’s just an attempt at forging. Bulkasso’s double knives are the weapons of the first generation of immortal kings, and this time he wants to forge, which belongs to himself. The glory of an immortal king.

When it was really forged, he wanted to name it "The Death of Burkesso" and "The Wrath of Burkesso".

If there is a chance, he wants to fight Malthael again with his own weapon.

"If I could, I would definitely put anger and death into the mouth of that hellish angel of death!"

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