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After Bulkesso repaired the Conqueror Armor, several people opened the barrier directly.

Then there was what Auriel saw.

Auriel did not ask about what happened in the barrier, although she had roughly understood the process through the power of hope authority.

But she had no intention of talking about it!

Auriel's position has changed. Now Auriel wants to see the direction of the world as a bystander.

Even when facing Bulcasso, she just smiled gently.

Although Auriel will not sit back and watch her brother die, she will not easily intervene in the battle.

"Bulkasso, although I have probably seen some, I still want to ask myself.

Is there a place for us in the future you want? "

Auriel's voice was small, but her will was extremely firm.

"Of course, no matter how many times you ask, I'll give you the same answer."

Bulcaisel nodded.

Auriel let out a long breath as if a burden had been lifted.

"Then hope will never betray the person it hopes for."

Auriel's words were more like a promise, and these words made both Banal and Hailab look at him with suspicion!

This is Auriel's stance, and it is also the stance of the Archangel of Hope.

Although she did not explicitly say that she hoped that the Archangel would stand on Bulkesso's side.

But there is no doubt that she meant this.

This was the best news the Nephalem had heard in years.

"Although I don't guarantee success, at least I won't give up hope."

Bulkesso said very seriously.

This is probably the answer Auriel most wants to hear.

"Okay, this is something worth celebrating. Do you want to have a banquet?"

Herab asked with a grimace.

He has not recovered from the previous battle.

Although the toe bone he paid for has begun to recover.

Although the recovery speed is extremely slow.

But as Bulqueso said, he lost control of this toe.

This actually didn't have a great impact on his combat effectiveness, but he had to adapt to his changed body in a short period of time.

In other words, before he adapts to his changes, his combat effectiveness will decline slightly.

At least when it comes to maintaining balance, Hellab takes some time to fully adapt.

"Don't think about it. If celebrations are held with the current frequency, it won't be long before the barbarians have to hold celebrations every day!"

Banal shouted directly.

Although his approach seems to be a bit overreaching, it is also justified.

After all, after Banal used the magic of the barbarian elders, he was directly regarded as the chief of the elders.

And the elders of the barbarians can still speak on this matter!

"Barnar's idea is right, and I don't think frequent celebrations are a good thing.

What I'm more concerned about now is, when are we going to add this magic barrier directly and completely to the holy mountain of Harrogas? "

Bulkesso said.

"Then you have to think about the scope of this barrier first. After all, the place covered by the barrier cannot even be opened by teleportation magic.

This should be the same for you, the immortal king.

Therefore, if you want to figure out where to leave an entrance and exit, you also have to think about how to arrange defense after truly entering a state of war. "

Banal said while thinking.

This was a matter of great concern to the barbarians as a whole, and indeed to all of the Nephalem.

Even though the Nephalem have begun to spread throughout the world, the sacred mountain of Harrogath can still be regarded as the center of the Nephalem at this time.

In particular, the Sky Temple of the warrior monks is still located on the sacred mountain of Harrogath.

Even if the barbarian had a reason not to tell the monk, it would still be a bit strange to do this.

“It’s best to communicate this matter with all the representatives of the Nephalem. After all, this can be said to protect the central position of all the Nephalem.

Under this premise, it is somewhat inappropriate for us to make decisions directly. "

Hailab said his thoughts.

"That's a bit troublesome. Li Min and Nazbo won't be able to find time to come over in a short period of time.

But this barrier must be constructed. "

Bulkesso said.

"Let me ask more, can't Barr's destruction authority be able to destroy this barrier?"

Halab asked.

“The answer is yes, but it will take a long time.

The elders at that time had already thought about this problem, so they chose to face Baal's destructive authority by paying a price.

Their plan is to attach their souls to the barrier. If it is destroyed by Baal, they will use their souls to top it.

With the energy supply from the Holy Mountain, although it cannot resist the power of destructive authority, it can at least prolong the time for a soul to be destroyed.

The elders at that time calculated that one soul could delay Baal for twelve hours.

There are quite a lot of souls in the Holy Mountain of Arreat. "

Banal shook his head and explained.

"Maybe I should have left Mephisto to kill Baal first."

Bulcaisel's face was not very pretty.

After hearing that he had to pay this price, Bulcaisel still regretted his choice at that time.

"Don't say that, what the elders were worried about at that time was not Baal's power to destroy.

After all, as long as you pay the price, you can delay time.

But the power of hating the devil is the power that can make souls at odds with each other.

This is what worries the elders most about this barrier. "

Banal said words that were hardly consoling.

Every time the Nephalem faced the Seven Demon Kings in the past, they had to pay a heavy price.

The difference is just the price.

In the eyes of the elders who chose to sacrifice themselves at that time, this was already the least costly solution.

For the Nephalem, sacrifice seems to have become the norm.

It is common for friends who went out on an adventure together in the morning to be alone at night.

Although more often than not no one comes back.

This also makes most Nephalem focus more on the present. Types like Bulcaisel who like to plan for the future are rare among the Nephalem.

"You remind me of my first adventurous days."

Herab was chattering on the side.

He doesn't like the topic, so he looks for something interesting, or not so interesting, to change the topic.

"No one wants to hear the past you have told countless times, so let's rest now.

We still have to refine the plan a little bit for what happens next. "

Banal said angrily.

He walked not far away and picked up his pet dog.

It was the husky that Rumlow sent.

In the environment of the sacred mountain of Harrogas, the life of the huskies is quite happy.

There is a wide enough environment for him to run here, and there is also a low-temperature climate that he is used to.

In addition, Banal, who is more like a druid than a barbarian, has the ability to take care of animals.

These factors combine to make this husky appear extra energetic.

Although Banal has not given the dog a name yet.

He didn't have the habit of naming animals. After all, naming them seemed to him more like declaring sovereignty.

But a druid would do no such thing.

"I'm really curious about why you didn't become a druid back then.

You seem to me to be more of a druid who values ​​life than Korik. "

Bulcaisuo scratched his head, he really felt that this matter was a bit bizarre.

"The reason is simple, because the barbarians and druids had already separated when I was born."

Banal said angrily.

Although barbarians do not reject druids, they have since Vasily separated from his first ancestors.

Barbarians and druids grew apart.

When Banar was born, it happened to be shortly after the complete separation of barbarians and druids.

By the time Banar grew up, he had become accustomed to the barbarian fighting style.

Even though he has been influenced by many druids, using rage to fight has long been his habit.

“Let’s not talk about this anymore, although the celebration won’t work.

But there is no problem in holding a small-scale banquet.

How about going to the square outside the Elders' Temple? It wouldn't be a celebration if it wasn't so serious. "

Bulkesso made his own suggestion.

"That's right. At least celebrate the help of a strong person like Clark among humans.

It can be regarded as a welcome banquet. If it is not a celebration, there is no big problem. "

Banal also nodded.

The celebration is for the festival, and the celebration means that there will be a celebration on this day every year.

But the banquet was more casual.

Although barbarians place a little emphasis on tradition, they are not the type who don't know how to adapt.

"Then you go prepare the things needed for the banquet. I feel a little tired."

Bulcaisel said perfunctorily.

"Are you kidding me, I was the one who built the barrier!

The ones fighting are Helab and Clark. The most you can do is take out a hammer and repair the Conqueror Armor!

What are you tired of? ? "

Banal said with his eyes widened.

"I'm tired of seeing you guys causing trouble. I just came back from Li Min and the others not long ago."

Bulcaisel gave his own reasons, which were quite good.

"Okay, let the Immortal King take a rest.

I've never heard of Leoric and Aidan cooking the meals themselves when Canduras holds a banquet. "

Hailab slapped Banal on the back and said cheerfully.

"Your slap is somewhat personal, right?"

Banal's face looked a little strange.

He is not the kind of barbarian who likes to wear armor.

The force of Helab's slap was enough to kill the demon of the Earth-threating Demon race directly.

Although it is only the most basic kind of hammering the earth demon, this kind of strength is already powerful enough.

At least Banal felt like half of his body was numb.

If Banal was prepared, he wouldn't be stiffed by a slap.

But this time it was really sudden.

"That's what you said. I haven't forgotten what you threatened me with before."

Herab laughed loudly.

"You'd better remember the content of my threat, and you'd better open your eyes when you sleep!

It just so happens that I still have a lot of subjects for the elders' magic that I haven't tested yet. You, a guy with super recovery ability, are suitable for this! "

Herab bared his teeth and said.

Of course, this level of mutual threat will not destroy their relationship.

"Auriel, do you need me to find you a place to stay on the Holy Mountain?

The barbarians welcome you to settle in the sacred mountain of Harrogath. "

Bulcaisel said to Auriel.

Auriel has shown enough sincerity.

The barbarians would not doubt Auriel any more.

After all, if Auriel planned to do something detrimental to the barbarians, then she could tell Malthael all the information she knew.

Intelligence coupled with the Archangel of Wisdom represents a complete conspiracy and plan.

But Oriel never did, and that was enough.

Even Auriel has never affected the hope in Nephalem, which is a rare kindness.

"Thank you very much. Staying in the Elder's Temple during this time is a bit stressful."

Auriel smiled gently.

Auriel no longer regards herself as an archangel at this time, although this does not change her nature as an archangel.

But what Oriel showed was her attitude.

If you don't get along with the barbarians as an archangel, then there will be no natural barrier between the two parties.

This kind of estrangement is "thankful" to Tyrael back then, and to Israel who maintained balance and assassinated the first Nephalem.

"If everything goes well, Impris will probably be able to live with you on the sacred mountain of Harrogath."

Bulcaisuo said meaningfully.

"I just hope that day can come earlier, and I hope you can succeed."

Compassion flashed in Auriel's eyes.

She knew Bulkesso's plan.

It's hard to say whether Auriel's change was due to her seeing the full extent of Bulcasso's plan.

I don’t know if Auriel hopes for such a life, so “hope” guided Bulcasso to come up with this plan.

Auriel and the other archangels are always different.

She has the kind of understanding of "angels" in the human mind, the kind of expectation of goodness and beauty.

“Let’s not talk about this anymore, I have to go and arrange a place for Clark first.

Almost forgot.

Clark, do you plan to live in the city or temporarily on the Holy Mountain? "

Bulcaisel turned his head and asked.

What he almost forgot was what Clark meant.

If Clark was still the voodoo doll, he would have to stay on the Holy Mountain.

After all, a voodoo doll living in a human city will inevitably cause some unnecessary trouble.

But now that Clark has been resurrected, he naturally has the power to choose.

"If possible, I would like to become a reporter.

Although I can't remember everything about my past, it seems like I should be a reporter. "

Clark said with a smile.

"Then let Bulcaisel take you to SHIELD.

Among the monks brought by Shiva, the one named Jameson seems to have a newspaper company?

You might be able to get a newspaper job with him. "

Hairab on the side gave his own suggestions.

Bulcaisel didn't know much about the "young" Nephalem during this time.

But Hailab has been paying attention to this matter.

He still knew something about the warrior monk J. Jonah Jameson.

And of course, there's Peter Parker, Spider-Man.

"Then you might have to ask Bulcasso to take me there."

Clark said a little embarrassed.

"Clark, if you weren't a nephalem, you wouldn't be able to use the space backpack like a talent.

So what do you do with this armor of yours?

A guy wearing a somewhat ferocious armor working as a reporter in the city?

Forgive me for not being able to think of that. "

Banal asked.

Nowadays, TV programs can be seen on the Holy Mountain, and Banal has seen the situation of those news reporters.

Although it cannot be said that those people do not have any armor, there is absolutely no one who is wearing a suit of armor so exaggeratedly.

Being covered in heavy armor is not something that just anyone can bear.

For ordinary people, just putting on full body armor is very difficult and requires help.

This is a somewhat troublesome problem. Clark wearing a suit cannot live like an ordinary person.

The Conqueror Armor was not a legend for Clark. He could not hide the armor when it was not needed.

This is the power of the creator himself.

"I think there is some transparent dye in the backpack?

After the party is over, I'll just help Clark dye the equipment.

When the time comes, Clark can just wear regular clothes under the armor, and it won't be a big problem. "

Burquetso has a solution.

"That's fine, except the clear dye might make Clark forget he's still wearing the suit.

You may also be unable to find the place to put it after taking off the armor. "

Barnard raised new questions.

"Don't worry, my memory is very good.

And the world in my eyes is different from that of normal people. "

Clark said.

In Clark's eyes, these Nephalem armors were almost as effective as those impenetrable lead plates.

Even with the transparent dye, Clark believed he could see the location of these armors.

At least he won't lose his armor.

Although even if it is lost, Hairab can find it back.

But that's a bit too troublesome.

Banal had no other questions and just nodded.