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Rasma found Herab's attitude even more funny.

The way he hesitated to speak in embarrassment was really funny.

"I have said so much, but you are always so dishonest. For a moment, I didn't know what to say to you."

Rasma said as if teasing.

Communicating with these juniors in his eyes gave Rasma a very rare experience.

He rarely had anyone to joke with him in the past, whether it was his brothers, sisters or his students.

His brothers and sisters are all older than him, and each of them has experienced bad things early on, so they always look extra serious.

And Rasma's students didn't even have the guts to laugh and joke with Rasma.

Zul, the only student who had achieved academic success and was considered a top powerhouse, had been sacrificed in the hands of Malthael not long ago.

Although Rasma recorded this hatred, the importance of revenge was not very high.

Rasma has always been a very boring guy in the past.

Perhaps it was because he was carrying too many things that he behaved like this.

But things have long since changed.

Although the things that Rasma is carrying in her heart still exist, the world does not need Rasma to bear those pressures alone!

There are more strong people in the world today, and many things that Rasma thinks are difficult are no longer irreversible!

It wouldn't be an unforgivable sin to relax a little.

Of course no one would blame Rasma, but he himself could not forgive himself for carrying it!

Rasma's life was spent in this situation for a long time, which is a bit pitiful and sad.

“I tried to understand you, but I couldn’t.

It's like you can certainly see the problems that exist in the world with your eyes, but most of the time you just watch them quietly. "

Hailab said hesitantly.

He didn't know if what he said was the right choice.

He knew a little more about Rasma, but those only came from Kanai's written records.

Although he later learned that Kanai was the incarnation of the first ancestor, he still could not believe that all the records left by Kanai were true.

He understands very well that the facts will change their original appearance as they are constantly spread.

It's like when he tells others about the battles he has experienced, he occasionally embellishes them slightly due to the lack of memory.

Hailab's words can be regarded as a signal to end this dialogue.

Hailab must admit that he was under tremendous pressure when facing Rasma, and he couldn't even guarantee that he would be fearless!

The feeling of being like a child seeing a very majestic parent made Hailab somewhat uncomfortable.

Rathma's bloodline puts pressure on other Nephalem, and this pressure will become more concrete when facing him.

Rasma has always been a being worthy of being feared, and even needs a little fear!

No one can say for sure whether Rathma will side with any Nephalem because of a certain idea.

It is very rare to be able to ignore the deterrent power of Rasma at any time!

Rasma can very much represent danger itself!

"So why are you trying to understand me?

Do you think you can change anything if you understand me?

I won't stop you from acting on your own ideas, so I hope you can treat me in the same way. "

Rasma's smile grew wider, that's what he wanted to say.

He has seen too many nephalem, those who are compassionate or those who have no time to take care of themselves...

He has seen many kinds of Nephalem.

So he discovered one thing. When a Nephalem wants to make others have the same idea as himself, the result is often not very good.

This has little to do with the strength of the two parties, but only has to do with whether each other's will is firm.

Sometimes even if one nephalem beats another nephalem all over his body, it can't change the other person's mind!

The winner is easy to determine, but changing other people's minds is indeed more difficult than climbing to the sky.

"You are right, but even if I understand this kind of thing, I may not be able to do it.

This requires inner change to be possible. "

Hailab's voice became much softer. He didn't want to say ambiguous words when facing Rasma.

It's just that the pressure put on him by the guy in front of him is simply too great.

Communicating under pressure is unlikely to be a comfortable experience in itself. It can even be said to be a terrible feeling!

"I'm just telling you this simply, hoping that you will stop trying to get involved in what I do.

I guess this is not what Bulkesso arranged for you to do, right? "

Rasma's smile became brighter and brighter, and it became more and more like a sincere smile.

It feels good to be noticed by others, and it is even more valuable if this kind of attention comes with kindness.

More importantly, Hirab's concern also included concern for all Nephalem, which made Rasma even more satisfied.

Kharab was speechless because Rasma was right.

"I don't need Bulkesso's permission for everything I do."

Hailab said these words after a long time.

He didn't feel like his kindness was squandered, Rasma reciprocated his kindness.

It's just that he felt a little disappointed when he realized that he couldn't change Rasma.

Rathma's position has indeed always been on the side of the Nephalem, but this does not mean that his actions will not cause damage.

The actions performed by different nephalems often show completely different results!

What one person sees as a success may turn out to be a terrible thing for others.

"Yeah, so I don't want to become the kind of person who needs to discuss everything with others.

You also know that my experience is enough to prevent me from doing stupid things, although there are many possibilities that I have not verified yet.

But I can at least be sure that those things won't have a tragic consequence.

What else are you worried about? "

Rasma explained in a gentle tone.

What he needs is not to let others act according to his ideas, but he just hopes that his actions will not be misunderstood and blocked by others.

With this request, Hailab really had no reason to stop the other party.

"That talisman..."

Herab had to try to change the subject again.

"I'll ask Bulcasso."

Rasma interrupted.

He decided the small talk was enough by this point.

The barbarian got some information that he had never known in the past, and he also told the barbarian his attitude.

Although many people will probably still care about his actions in the future, they probably won't be as wary as they are now.

When he went to look for the talisman, Rasma was ready to die in battle.

The disappearance of the talisman greatly reduced the risks he took, but he did not get what he wanted in that action.

Then he can't be idle!

Rasma has already thought about his next goal. This goal is much worse than the magic rune, but it is more than enough to complete his plan.

Those so-called gods!

Members of the Celestial Group have appeared before, and they seem to have some connection with Constantine!

Rasma had been paying attention to Barr and Constantine at the time. After all, the situation at that time was indeed a bit suspicious for these two guys!

Rasma needs the souls and bodies of those so-called gods, and naturally needs to be wary of possible opponents!

He still remembers the fact that Cytorak was deceived by Constantine and fell directly into the Burning Hell to become fertilizer!

It is impossible for Rasma to underestimate Constantine!

The good news is that Constantine's position is undoubtedly on the side of mankind, but any possible cooperation between Constantine and Barr deserves his extra attention!

"Are you leaving?"

Halab asked.

Rasma's distraction is not imperceptible.

After Rasma was shouted at, she realized that she had become less vigilant in a place like Harrogas.

That's not a good sign, but it's not particularly bad either.

At least Rasma had a place where she could relax a little.

"The defense magic of barbarians is actually quite interesting. I'll help you add some defense methods when I come here next time.

Although you yourself may not feel that this sacred mountain has a significance worthy of attention by all humans, this is the fact.

As long as your holy mountain is not destroyed, it will still have a huge deterrent effect on those inhuman things.

Even though I don't really like the last barrier thing. "

Rasma let out a long breath, as if she had let go of some pressure in her heart.

"In that case, I'll leave the words of thanks until you come back.

I will talk to Bulkesso about this after I see him, and I will try to hold a celebration for you then. "

Hailab is no longer obsessed with continuing to communicate with Rasma.

A lot has been gained from this exchange, and he is not a greedy person.

Although he failed to convince Rasma to change his mind, he did not insist on changing Rasma.

Maybe it would be more appropriate to leave this kind of thing to Bulkesso at that time!

Rasma waved her hand, and her figure turned into a pile of debris and disappeared.

Hailab just watched and did nothing.

He didn't know if the Rasma he saw was actually him.

Maybe this is just a clone made from bones and spells, or maybe it's just a spell used by Rasma to get on his way.

As for what the answer looked like, Herab was not very interested.

He just hoped that Rasma wouldn't die in his plan.

This guy Rasma has enough spirit of sacrifice.

And Hailab could tell that Rasma was the type who didn't mind sacrificing his life for the so-called better results!

A being who has endured a long period of loneliness alone in order to protect the future of mankind, there is no reason why Hellab cannot believe him!

"The Nephalem's power is still too weak. It would be nice if it could be stronger."

Herab whispered.

"Isn't that inevitable? Human beings will become stronger and stronger."

Gruchak suddenly appeared behind Hailab as if teleporting.

"Did he notice you?"

Halab asked.

“Even if he found out, he wouldn’t say anything.

Although I feel like I'm hiding it well, Rathma is the top mage. "

Gruchak smiled.

He was with Hailab from the beginning, but he was just hidden.

As the ancestral spirit of a barbarian, he is still the one who holds the authority over the earth.

It is not difficult to hide one's figure on the holy mountain of Harrogath.

But he couldn't guarantee that he would be able to conceal Rasma's perception.

Who knows if this first-generation Nephalem, who has lived for who knows how many years, has any strange magic that can detect his existence.

The mages' methods are far more difficult to deal with than their strength.

"Hopefully this guy Rasma won't be a complete asshole."

Herab sighed.

“He already was, although none of us could understand what he was carrying.

But after he disappeared for so many years, his name had long been equated with that of a bastard. "

Gruchak made a joke, although it didn't even make him laugh.

"It is human nature to ask for help from others when you are in danger."

Herab rolled his eyes.

"Can you guarantee that every time you ask for help, someone will respond?"

Gruchak returned a roll of his eyes to Herab.

"Don't think that they are unworthy just because they beg for help. It's not like we haven't encountered opponents that we can't defeat.

Our current strength is partly due to talent and hard work, but more importantly, it only shows that we are very lucky. "

Hailab said angrily.

It was not like he had never seen talented young warriors encounter demons they could not defeat and die too early.

What else can be done in that situation but pray for help?

For all the torture the nephalem have gone through, even if Rathma does not disappear from everyone's sight, it may not necessarily bring about any changes in the end.

Rasma was certainly not afraid of the Demon God when her strength was at its peak, but at that time the Demon King and Demon God of the Burning Hell was fully organized!

Rasma can defeat one demon, but what about the remaining demons?

It is a shameless act to accuse Rasma of not providing protection to humans!

There is only one Rathma, and he cannot protect all the Nephalem!

"In that case, shouldn't we place all our hopes on Bulcasso?"

Gruchak said something to Helab.

This time Hairab was completely speechless.

"Pretty much, self-improvement is the best way out."

Hailab, who was choked for a long time, hesitated and said.

"If you die on the road to self-improvement, don't complain that the world is unfair."

Gruchak continued to rush angrily.

This time Herab shut up completely.

“I will tell the others about the information Rathma said about Lilith and Inarius.

Don't forget to tell Bulkesso the news when he comes back.

If you might forget, just leave it to me! "

Gruchak arranged it unceremoniously.

"Let me do it. You have a heavier task now. Maybe you won't be able to come back when Burqasso comes back.

As an elder, I don't need to leave Harrogas if there are no accidents. "

Herab said.

He was just squeezed, but it wasn't like his throat was choked and he was speechless. (End of chapter)