Dark Savages Come To the United States

"Dude, I said you were going to let us drink beer?"

Rumlow said to Steve while holding a can of beer on the table.

The table was full of barbecued meat. It is well known that offal is not eaten much in the food culture circle over there, so apart from large pieces of barbecued meat such as ribs and legs, there was nothing else on the table.

"I think it's not bad."

Matthew picked up a piece of smoked ribs and stuffed them into his mouth, chewing hard.

There are not many changes that can be produced by the heat of American barbecue. On the contrary, every shop pays more attention to the sauce.

This small street shop is not as high-end as it is to pay attention to the taste of the fire.

Steve's salary in high-end shops is not enough.

"By the way, can this store bring its own drinks?"

Jessica poked the barbecue on the plate with a fork. She was not used to drinking local beer, and Jessica, who was used to drinking spirits, was not very interested in beer itself.

"After eating these, I realized what was missing in my life in the holy mountain."

Luke's mouth was full of words, and his body was still trembling with the words.

He has a black style, and he doesn't see his previous stability at all.

"Speaking of which, I just want to know why there are black bread everywhere on the holy mountain. Not everyone likes the taste of that thing, right?"

Rumlow poured a sip of beer into his mouth, and then spoke enthusiastically to the people present.

"Who knows, on the contrary, every time I go to the blacksmith shop to look for Bulkelso, the staple food is black bread. But I haven't seen that milk anywhere else."

Jessica took out the wine that Orac gave her from her backpack. This big can was at least five or six liters. Even if she was an alcoholic, she couldn't drink it all at once.

"Which ancestor's treasure is this?"

Smelling the aroma of wine, Rumlow stuffed a big mouthful of meat into his mouth, snatched the wine from Jessica and poured it into the glass.

Jessica angrily snatched back the wine jar and filled a beer glass for everyone present, then shook the jar, and spoke only after confirming the stock.

"Orach, of the Patriarchs of Barnar, congratulates on an heir."

Jessica put the jar back into her backpack and picked up the cup in front of her.

"Come on, for Harrogas! For Bulkelso! Cheers!"

Jessica held her wine glass high and said celebratory words that outsiders could not understand.

"To Harrogath! To Bul-Keso! Cheers!" ×4

Steve joined in the cheers without hesitation.

The moment the wine entered the mouth, Steve couldn't bear the burning sensation like a flame.

It's not that he has never drunk strong alcohol, but even the strongest alcohol he has ever drunk does not have the feeling that his whole body is about to be ignited.

"This wine is not the same as the collection of the ancestors of Maddock, it is a bit rough."

Luke opened his mouth and let out a long breath.

"What treasures does Madock have? Didn't he drink all of his treasures before he died in battle? Most of the 'treasures' he mentioned were taken from other ancestors."

Rumlow savored the taste of the wine and said quietly.

"The last time Luke drank it was the collection of Bulkelso. I heard that it was the original version. Later, Bulkelso's technology became better, so he gave that batch of wine to the ancestors."

Matthew, who had heard a lot of ancestral gossip from Reiko, put down his cup and said.

Steve looked at the people in front of him with a smile, and he couldn't join in the topic on the holy mountain of Harrogas.

It seems that he is about the same age as the few people present, but Steve, who has been sleeping for nearly fifty years, is an old man.

It's just that the mentality is still the same as when I was young.

"You are different from me, but I have seen Olak's past."

Jessica swallowed the wine in her mouth, made an exaggerated voice unique to alcoholics, and then spoke.

Among the barbarian recruits, only Jessica was the chosen heir, and she was the only one who didn't have to try to understand her leader.

"Olak in the picture is really wild, that kind of wanton slaying of demons is quite handsome!"

Jessica's words made Luke taste a little bit.

"Speaking of pictures, except for Jessica, everyone sees the pictures of Bulkelso, right?"

Matthew stuffed another piece of meat into his mouth. Although he didn't stay on the holy mountain as long as Rumlow and the others, he was still a bit greedy.

"Speaking of Bulkhasso, what will his chosen heir see? Did he see the general process of Bulkhasso's battle like we did?"

Rumlow and Steve clinked glasses and talked.

"Who knows, I think it might be different from what we saw."

Luke took a sip of his wine, and then spoke vaguely.

He drank a little too hard just now, which made his tongue a little numb.

"That's true, but that has nothing to do with us."

Jessica glanced at Steve, who was a little embarrassed, and planned to change the subject.

"It's surprising that Captain America is still alive."

"Indeed, I was also surprised."

Nick Fury pushed open the private room to get the door with some difficulty, walked directly to Steve and sat down.

Rumlow looked at Nick Fury with disgust.

"This is?"

Jessica took a sip from her wine glass, and the room was completely enveloped in the smell of spirits.

"Nick Fury, the director of S.H.I.E.L.D. He is so ruthless that he can even kill me as a hero in order to maintain stability."

Rumlow took a sip from his wine glass.

"Are you the one who let Bulkelso punish you himself? I have to say that this is quite remarkable."

Matthew picked up a steak and stuffed it into his mouth.

Nick Fury was indeed a big man in their eyes before, but not now.

"SHIELD is actually not as bad as Rumlow said, but his purpose is good."

Steve gave Nick Fury a disgusted look, and then explained.

"If the purpose is good, then you can do things in a shady way? That purple man's body is still in the SHIELD laboratory."

Rumlow said with some contempt.

If it weren't for the purple man's ability, Bucky Barnes would have blown Nick Fury's head off.

"boom!"

The sudden loud noise was that Jessica smashed the wine glass on the table. Although the purple man was no longer a nightmare to her, that guy could also make Jessica angry!

"You didn't destroy that bastard as agreed, you are still researching!?"

Jessica had already taken out a hand ax in her hand.

No one present knew Jessica's past, maybe Nick Fury knew a little.

After all, at that time, he personally issued an order to investigate the news of the Purple Man.

"Jessica?"

Luke stood up, looking at Nick Fury with hostility in his eyes.

Although he didn't know why Jessica got angry, he knew that as a barbarian, he would not release his anger for no reason.

Plus his affection for Jessica, so he stood up immediately.

"It looks like this 'purple man' is not a good thing, it's really troublesome."

Matthew picked up the cup, drank the spirits inside, and then a mace and hand ax appeared on his waist.

The two-handed giant hammer belonging to Rumlow also appeared at Rumlow's feet.

"I think we should not be talking about this topic, but it seems that Nick Fury's research is a very dangerous thing."

Rumlow didn't stand up, but his attitude was very clear.

A tone of contempt and disgust underscores his attitude.

Steve drank the wine silently. Although he didn't like Nick Fury's style, it was a bit reluctant for him to directly express his hostility.

Anyway, after the appearance of Nick Fury, they are basically doubles, and it seems that it is not a big deal to lose one or two.

"That is the research that can reduce the casualties of agents, and it is very useful on the way to maintain peace."

Nick Fury didn't show anything special, and incidentally picked up a steak from the table and ate it.

"Who knows if you will use that ability to do disgusting things, who can guarantee it!?"

Jessica's hair was windless and automatic, and she was almost full of anger.

"No one can guarantee, I can't, and neither can Steve."

Nick Fury looked up at Jessica, then lowered his head and continued eating the barbecue.

"It's as if no one can guarantee that Bulkasso will not kill. Power has always been like this. Therefore, S.H.I.E.L.D. can only collect more power and use sacrifices to maintain peace and security."

Nick Fury swallowed the food that was not fully chewed in his mouth, and then spoke silently.

"Okay, Chief! Stop the bitter drama. It was never you who sacrificed, it was people like me, like Steve, we paid the price, and you 'kept' the peace."

Rumlow grabbed a piece of meat and looked at it, as if he was bored.

"For example, this piece of meat, who can guarantee that it will not be in danger? For example, will I eat it?"

"What I do is to allow 'meat' to have more time, and let the guys who want to eat the earth pay the price!"

Nick Fury picked up Steve's wine glass and splashed it on the meat.

"Now, he's not so tasty."

"But I like the texture."

Rumlow stuffed the liquor-soaked meat into his mouth.

"It's just that I haven't lit a fire yet, and I don't have the ability to fight for the time to light it."

Nick Fury looked up at Rumlow, but he ignored Jessica.

"So, you want us to be the ones buying time, even at the expense of it?"

Matthew faced Nick Fury, he could hear Nick Fury's heartbeat, and that unchanging heartbeat at least showed that Nick Fury was serious.

"Go to the sacrifice of TM, I want you to destroy the purple man's body!"

Jessica bent down, staring fixedly at Nick Fury's one eye.

Luke walked to the door, blocking the way in and out.

He knew it, he used to do it when he was in elementary school picking up punks in the bathroom.

"If you can help me gain time to ignite the fire, I can make it a condition to destroy the purple man's body."

Nick Fury knew what Steve wanted to do, and the Avengers were his plan.

Now that the Avengers may be formed, Nick Fury does not intend to stay out.

In a few words, he took control of the matter away from Steve.

"Impossible, we will not be your subordinates."

Rumlow ate the meat, one hand was already on the handle of the hammer.

If Nick Fury intends to say anything too much, then he can say goodbye to this life double.

"This is also my purpose. Although I don't intend to listen to Nick Fury's command, we need logistics."

"team leader?"

Although Matthew knew that Steve had something to say, he didn't expect it to be this matter.

"Rumlow, once a combatant of Hydra and S.H.I.E.L.D., now possesses extraordinary power, but do you know what atonement you will make next?"

Nick Fury glanced at Rumlow, completely ignoring the threat of the sledgehammer.

"Luke Cage, street hero. Overall, it's not bad, but it's never prudent. Do you know what to do to minimize the impact on civilians?"

Nick Fury turned his head and glanced at Luke Cage who was blocking the door behind him. Then he said to Matthew:

"Matthew Murdoch, or should I call you Daredevil? Do you know how many manufacturers and channels there are in Jin Bin's dark side empire? It can only be like a fly in a bottle, constantly hitting big transport."

Nick Fury looked at Jessica, who was still angry.

"Jessica Jones, I have to say sorry to you. We work hard to solve crimes with super powers, but we never noticed that you had a victim right under our noses."

Nick Fury stood up with some difficulty, bowed and apologized to Jessica.

"But in order to prevent more people from suffering what you have suffered, I hope you can accept S.H.I.E.L.D."

Nick Fury's wobbly look because of his injury is quite confusing to be honest, at least it makes people less hostile towards him.

"I do not need."

Jessica looked at Nick Fury, her tone contained anger, and she spoke word by word, but she sat down on the chair, took out the remaining spirits and poured it into her mouth.

"Jessica, that's the wine to celebrate your rebirth, it's not suitable to drink at this time. I still have some savings, I'll take you to the bar for a drink later."

Luke stepped aside to open the door behind him, walked to Jessica's side, and took the jar with some force.

But his attitude showed that he was also shaken by Nick Fury's words.

"What do you represent? S.H.I.E.L.D.? You're talking about the help you can offer us?"

Matthew should calm down, sitting opposite Nick Fury, he put his hands on the table and said calmly.

"He can, although I don't like him either."

Steve said this, and then looked at Rumlow beside him.

"As I said, I don't accept the command of S.H.I.E.L.D."

Rumlow looked at Steve, unwavering.

"Then let me command! You can trust me!"

Steve stood up.

"What I originally wanted to say was to let everyone form a team to deal with things that shouldn't exist. Now that I've said this, I don't have any hesitation."

Steve picked up the beer in front of him and drank it in big gulps.

The feeling of cold beer running down his esophagus relieved him a little.

"We'll figure out what we need from S.H.I.E.L.D., but we won't act in the dark. I can guarantee that!"

"Steve, is the historical you the real you?"

Matthew's tone was a little cold.

With a background in law, he has doubts about many things, including the story of Captain America.

Studying law will make a person lose his sensibility a little bit, and Matthew will not make a choice after a passionate speech.

"I can only tell with time."

A series of discussions made this originally cheerful dinner become too tense.

"Give us some time, this kind of thing cannot be settled at that time."

Rumlow finished his glass of wine, picked up the giant hammer with both hands and hung it back to his waist, and was the first to turn around and leave here.

"I hope no one puts gadgets in my apartment."

Rumlow's voice came from outside the door, threatening Nick Fury.

"Jessica, let's go to the bar for a drink. I heard that two people can get over difficulties at double speed by drinking a drink."

Luke invites Jessica.

"Come on Luke. This isn't exactly the dinner that was promised."

Jessica took the wine jar back from Luke's hand and put it in her backpack.

Luke opened his hands and took Jessica out of the restaurant.

"Of course not, although I hope to have dinner with you seven days a week."

Luke's voice came, accompanied by the sound of a fist hitting his waist.

Nick Fury straightened up and looked at Matthew in front of him.

"I don't think an organization that knows those guys exist and doesn't do anything is as noble as you say. But I can take a moment to make sure."

Matthew put away his weapon, took his coat from the hanger, and left silently.

Now it's just Steve and Nick Fury left in the room.

"Nick Fury, although I'm just a soldier, I'm not as stupid as you think."

Steve looked at Nick Fury with a little anger in his eyes.

Nick Fury's constant outbursts are undoubtedly trying to slap the squad's attention.

Especially when the squad is not formed yet.

"If I don't say this, they will think of it after all. It's better to solve the problem from the beginning to prevent hidden dangers."

Nick Fury sat down on the chair, then picked up the barbecue from the table and stuffed it into his mouth.

"I don't trust you completely because of what you've done."

Steve folded his arms in front of him and looked at Nick Fury.

"I know, so this team will only be in your hands, and S.H.I.E.L.D. will only provide logistical support."

...

"It seems that he is very important to you?"

Gu Yi had just sent Wei Shandi away, and moved out a bench to sit on a rock by the side of the mountain.

Bulkelso was sitting cross-legged beside her.

Gu Yi looked at Rorschach who was waving a weapon on the other side and said.

"Yes, it's just that I can't remember why he is important. I just remember that I need a strong and determined heir."

Bulkeso took out a bottle of spirits and poured it into his mouth.

"Aren't you affected by alcohol? Every time I see you, I feel like you're drinking constantly."

Gu Yi took out another can of sparkling water from his sleeve, inserted a straw and drank slowly.

"Alcohol? That doesn't affect our bodies. We just need something more stimulating."

Bulkelso looked at Rorschach, his eyes flickering.

"When do you plan to go to Odin?"

Gu Yi asked.

Odin immediately contacted Gu Yi after feeling the aura of Bulkelso.

He plans to meet from a new date, this time decided by Bul Kasso.

"Tomorrow then, it seems that nothing will be delayed if we just meet."

Bulkelso's tone was rare and calm.

"Little girl, when can you take me to meet that Emperor Weishan? Or bring them over to see me?"

Volusk suddenly appeared here, talking to Gu Yi.

Counting the time of death, Volusk has existed for nearly two thousand years.

There is nothing wrong with calling Gu Yi a little girl.

"There you are again, Volusk! Do you remember that you are dead?"

Bulkasso said without turning his head. For so many years, Bulkasso still feels a little uncomfortable with Vorusk, the relatively greedy immortal king.

"But I still exist, unlike..."

Volusk's voice gradually disappeared, and the second half of the sentence was completely silent.

"I can ask Ao Shutu for you, maybe she also wants to go back to Earth and have a look."

Gu Yi didn't care about Vorusk's words, and said with a smile on his face.

"That's the best, but what do you plan to do with your apprentice, that little mage?"

Volusk was referring to Casillas who had only passed one trial.

He can't be called a barbarian until he passes Canuck's fifth trial, and it's no problem to call him a little mage now.

"Cassilias? Maybe he no longer wants to be a mage after he understands what justice is.

My disciples basically don't have any special talents, maybe it's because my teacher didn't teach them very well. "

Gu Yi said casually.

Not too many of her disciples would really achieve something, and they would not even have a chance to inherit the position of the supreme mage until Strange arrived.

And Tony, who is now living a "full" life in a cave in Afghanistan, has a chance.

"Mage is a profession that pays attention to talent, knowledge and power will always interact."

Bulkeso thought of Li Min.

That mage was not very favored when she was in Xiansai Academy, but she grew rapidly in battle with her talent.

Later, after reading countless books, Li Min was already so powerful that it was hard to understand.

Who among those old fellows at Xiansai Academy didn't stare at Li Min becoming the strongest mage in the world in less than thirty years?

Master needs talent and knowledge too much.

"It's as if barbarians don't need talent."

When Vorusk said this, he looked at Rorschach intently, and he still cared very much about this talented rookie.

"Bulkelso, really can't let him follow me for a while?"

Volusk is still trying.

"After that time has passed, I will no longer dictate his path. Didn't I also follow several ancestors in the trials back then?"

Burkasso reached out and touched the snow on the ground.

"But speaking of heirs, everyone will remember that you are the heir of Andakurgas."

Volusk said in a strange tone.

"But now everyone calls me Bulkelso."

Bulkelso did not continue to talk to Vorusk.

He just looked at the snow on the sacred mountain of Harrogath without saying a word.

...

"Barton! How on earth do I think that you are talented!"

Olongus shouted angrily.

Of course Hawkeye is talented, but his talent is more in medium and long-range attacks.

Let him abandon his previous habit of contacting swordsmanship to learn to swing a hand axe, which makes him slow in melee combat.

"I really didn't expect that."

Hawkeye whispered.

This repeated swinging of weapons was much more difficult than he had imagined.

The center of gravity of the hand ax and the long sword are completely different, and it is very awkward to swing it.

"What didn't you expect? Didn't you expect your weapon fighting to be so bad!?"

Olongus was impatient. He thought that Madoc was the worst one, but he didn't expect himself to be even worse.

Luke Cage is just physically uncoordinated, and there have been obvious changes after obtaining the Nephalem blood.

But Hawkeye's problem wasn't incoordination, but that his previous fighting style had become deeply ingrained.

"I may not be able to help you win in a month, after all, I can't even swing an ax right now."

Hawkeye spoke without any pressure, and then he was headshot by a black bread.

"I didn't intend for you to beat that little girl in melee! But you'd better pass my first trial with your crappy melee!"

In the first trial of the secret realm, only the prescribed items could be brought, and Hawkeye had to bring a small hatchet to kill a group of fallen demons and a small group of mice.

Even though Olongus is not so good at melee combat compared to other ancestors, there is no pressure for him to hack a few demons to death.

But Hawkeye is different. If he can't win the battle, it will be troublesome.

Olongus is not like the designated heir, after all, he didn't care much about the heir.

What barbarian, when he is strong enough, doesn't want to grasp the talents?

The barbarians who mastered the gift of nowhere to escape had a certain affinity with Olongus.

"Olongus, it looks like you're not doing very well."

Cassius came with Natasha.

Although Cassius only relies on his fists, he still knows how to use weapons.

It's just that compared to his fists, the combat power of Cassius' weapons is a bit unrecognizable.

For him a weapon might be a seal.

"You bastard, walk away from me at least fifty meters away!"

Olongus saw Cassius appear in front of him like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.

"Are you afraid that I will rush up and beat you? That's unnecessary."

Cassius said with a smile:

"I just came to see your progress, and by the way, see if I have any experience that I can learn from."

Cassius also had some difficulties in training Natasha.

Natasha's problem is similar to Hawkeye's, that is, she can't change her fighting habits.

Natasha is used to using various means to fight, and it doesn't match Cassius' style of rushing up and knocking down the opponent.

Although Natasha performed well in the weapon mastery course, after all, the hand ax was a type of weapon she was more familiar with.

"Then why don't you go to Korik, isn't he also training newcomers?"

Olongus was a little suspicious.

"He's with Maddock, it's not easy for me to get over it."

Cassius still remembers beating Korick up on a whim.

He was afraid that Maddock would strangle him after he passed, and then be brutally beaten by Kolick.

This is not the first time this has happened.

Maddock likes to join in the fun, and Kolick has revenge.

When he meets these two guys, there is a high probability that he will become a sandbag.

"It's fine if you take Kurtur with you, and then let him strangle Maddock's neck, and then you and Korik will be one-on-one!"

Olongus waved his hand as he spoke to signal Hawkeye to take a break.

The physical strength of a person who has not yet received the Nephalem blood cannot sustain continuous training.

"I can't beat Korick."

Cassius grinned.

"Then you mean that you can beat me! Get out fifty meters if you have the ability, and let's fight again!"

Olongus was blown out of his lungs.

At that time, he still didn't forget the fact that he was directly knocked over by Cassius' three punches and two kicks.

"Now we are only two meters apart. I advise you to think about it before talking."

Cassius clenched his fist, and there was a series of clicks on his finger bones.

"XXXX!"

A string of words that couldn't be displayed came out of Olongus's mouth, and then he turned around with eagle eyes and wanted to change places.

This distance does not take a blink of an eye, and Cassius can stuff his fist into his throat, and Olongus does not intend to be stubborn.

"Okay, Natasha, let's go to rest first. That's it for today."

Cassius said casually.

On the other side, Olongus also said the same thing to Hawkeye.

"What's our dinner then?"

Natasha stroked her hair flirtatiously, not intentionally trying to charm Cassius.

It's just that she's used to this kind of behavior.

"There is a warehouse next to the dormitory, which is full of food."

Cassius said casually.

Natasha beckoned to Hawkeye, and the two walked towards the dormitory.

"You send them to Bulkeso's pantry? There's black bread there that would knock out a bristle mouse's teeth!"

Olongus looked at Cassius as if he looked at Barr.

"Didn't the boys in Rumlow come here just to eat that?"

Cassius didn't quite understand what Olongus was shocked about.

"Don't worry about that, that little girl is very smart, she can't be hungry. Tell me how you plan to make that kid change his habits?"

"I'm going to let you teach him, and I'll let you beat him if he doesn't do the job up to standard. Anyway, you're very familiar with this job. Every time I hit me, I get two dark circles, no more, no less!"

As he spoke, Olongus became angry, and his voice became louder and louder.

"That's a way, but I don't know if the two of them can resist the beating."

Cassius took it seriously.

Then he disappeared from Orlongus' sight.

Olongus turned around and went directly to the old general Qualkek.

Qualkeck had seen countless new recruits, so there must be a solution to this problem.

Olongus just wanted to see how Natasha, who was hurt all over by Cassius, could break through Barton's attack distance.

Natasha and Hawkeye, who had just found food at the other end, looked at the hard black bread on the ground and wanted to shush.

Hawkeye picked it up and held it in his hand, then tried to take a bite, the hard bread gave him a toothache.

"Do you have anything to eat? Natasha, I remember you always bring some chocolates."

Hawkeye waved the bread in his hand, as if he had found the feeling of swinging an axe.

"Is it really so unpalatable?"

Natasha took two bars of chocolate from the small pocket on her belt and offered one to Hawkeye.

Hawkeye glanced at Natasha, then smashed the black bread on the wall, making a thumping sound.

"Well, it seems that I have to find a way, otherwise the little food I brought is not enough to carry through tomorrow."

Natasha also picked up a piece of black bread angrily, and walked towards the distance.

Maybe find a container to melt some snow water and soak it so that it can be swallowed.

...

"Why does my teacher always keep us away from the power of the dark dimension, but she clearly controls that dimension, isn't she too selfish!"

Casillas and Canuck sat in front of the fire, baking black bread.

The thing doesn't get softer when it's baked, it just gets warmer.

Casillas kept talking about his previous experience like a grievance monster.

After saying a few words, he took a bite of the black bread, scraped off some bread crumbs with his front teeth and swallowed it.

"Why should she share power with you?"

After listening to a long complaint, Canuck asked a little irritably.

In his opinion, there is only one way to not be strong enough, and that is to make yourself stronger.

Casillas rambled on for a long time with one central idea, his teacher has so much power, why not share it with everyone.

This kind of words made Canuck a little fucked up.

Co-authoring someone else has a wife and children and you don't, so others have to share their wives and children with you?

Why! ?

When people support their families, you don’t see you paying a penny.

"Hungry……"

Casillas was used to the rhythm of just talking to Canuck and listening to him, but suddenly Canuck asked him a question and stopped him.

Canuck stuffed the black bread in his hand into Casillas' mouth, and then an uppercut made him the first among the recruits to bite off the black bread directly.

The price is two front teeth.

"Nagging is useless. If I don't train you into a man who fights with his head, I will go to Lei Kou to woo you!"

Canuck cursed for a long time, and then saw Vader's head protruding from the side of the fire.

"What the hell! You want to make a small report!"

Canuck stared at Vader.

The look of making a move at the slightest disagreement.

"Then how come, anyway, you are not afraid of this, it might as well be that you just want such an opportunity, I will not be your mouthpiece."

Vader picked up the black bread that Casillas had dropped on the ground when he fell, and put it on the fire to toast.

The days when the entity can be restored once a year made each of these ancestors a little perverted.

From time to time, they took out a piece of black bread from the warehouse and baked it on the fire. You must know that the original black bread was not so hard. It was because they dried up all the moisture that they created this kind of black bread that can kill people.

"If you are willing to give me five bottles of Bulkasso's treasure, I will risk being beaten to speak for you and Leko."

Vader was flipping the black bread over the fire, earnestly looking like a scientist who was studying the degree of change of the black bread on the flame.

"Forget it, I'm just talking."

Kanuk took off the evil-proof shoulder armor and wiped it carefully.

The leader of the Leikou Bull Tribe, after Leikou died in battle, Kanuk took over the responsibility of the chief, fighting for the living space of the Bull Tribe.

He likes Lai Ko, but he came too late.

"Laikou's heartfelt love..."

Kanuk whispered the name of Leko's breastplate, which is the legend of Leko, which represents that Leko has never become a believer.

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