Dark Savages Come To the United States

Early the next morning, Kanai stood in front of Volusk's bed, his eyes were a little complicated, as if he was watching his friend on a road of no return.

"What, you can't wait to see me sitting on that stone throne?

Or do you think that the person who became the Immortal King is not you, so you are a little jealous and plan to strangle me directly at this time so that you can sit on that throne yourself?

Seriously, I'm still not used to lying in bed. "

Vorusk didn't even open his eyes, looking lazy.

Seriously, the feeling of lying in bed after a long absence is no different from the feeling he used to lie on the floor, but Vorusk hadn't slept all night.

You must know that even if this guy stays in the wilderness where danger is everywhere, he will sleep whenever he wants.

Volusk was reluctant to admit that he was having trouble sleeping because he was about to become the Immortal King. He could only convince himself with the excuse that he couldn't sleep well.

"You can always trust me because I will always trust you."

A smile appeared on Kanai's face. Although Kanai was not a barbarian who could understand at a glance, he was not very good at acting either.

"Nonsense, is it time for me to show up now? Or are you here to tell me that you wrote and drew on those parchment scrolls all night yesterday, so I didn't reach my hunting target yesterday?"

Volusk sat up slowly, and moved his spine by the way.

He didn't move all night trying to fall asleep, and staying in the same position for so long made his body feel uncomfortable.

"When you start to become the Immortal King, I have business to go out. Maybe I can't see you sitting on that throne."

Kanai's smile was not very good-looking, a bit like someone had punched him hard in the face.

"I will always sit on the throne, you will come back one day after all, I believe in you."

Volusk finally finished moving his body and got off the bare bed at the slowest speed of a normal person.

It was as if he hoped that the distance from this room to the Temple of the Elders would be infinitely elongated.

"Okay, don't procrastinate. It's still dark, you can still go out and find some demons to wake up your body. Maybe you can try to smash those things with your fists?

Trust me, blasting demons with your fists is a lot more enjoyable than hitting them with a hammer. "

"I'll try it if I have the chance."

Vorusk was noncommittal about Kanai's claims.

In general, it was not that far from his house to the Temple of the Elders. After all, according to the habit of barbarians, the closer the residence was to the Temple of the Elders, the higher their status.

Of course, this practice is to put aside the soldiers stationed in front of the city defense.

The personnel of the garrison are rotated, usually every three months or so. Although it is a rotation, none of the warriors is leisurely. They are either guarding the city or hunting.

As for farming? That kind of work is usually done by young people who are still in training. Their burdens are not as heavy as those of these warriors.

Volusk always gets the best treatment in places like this.

For example, the most suitable position to launch a charge when fighting, the most suitable terrain with many enemies when fighting, and the most fun place to enjoy the battle when it breaks.

No one would take it seriously, even if he could hear a long string of negative thoughts from Volusk's mouth before each battle.

Because Vorusk always said things like "I can't, I want to go home", but when it came time to fight, he was always able to do better than expected.

"If I disappear, you should know what to do, right?"

Kanai was still laughing, and Vorusk paused at his words.

"I'll find you, even if I'm afraid I won't find it no matter how I look."

After Vorusk finished speaking, he continued to walk, but his footsteps became a lot heavier.

"No, you can't come to me. Because after this day you are the Immortal King, and the savages can't live without the Immortal King."

Kanai's smile was more natural at this time.

"Nonsense, didn't Bulkesso disappear long ago? We've been without the Immortal King for a long time, and barbarians are not the kind of guys who can't live without someone."

Vorusk continued walking without even looking back at Kanai.

"You'll find out when you sit on the throne. A barbarian can't live without the Immortal King, even if it's just an image."

Kanai also responded casually to Vorusk.

The conversation between the two ended here for the time being, because they had already reached the door of the Elder Temple.

The barbarians with a little status are all here at this time. Although those who are still scattered outside have to be excluded, the barbarians who stay on the holy mountain of Arreat can represent all the barbarians.

Whether it's the Stormwind tribe or the Bull, or even the Big Bear and Tagus tribes farther afield, there are warriors who represent them and reside on the holy mountain.

Mount Arreat trains the young warriors who come here, a tradition not from Qual-Keek.

"Ready?"

The elder said with a grin, with a teasing expression on his face.

Vorusk pouted, he didn't like the elder.

A vicious old bastard, that's what Volusk said of the elders.

This guy can always easily say the most irritating words, and he also calls it "to make the barbarian feel anger."

If it wasn't for Volusk's fear that he couldn't beat the bastard, he would probably have been full of old punches against the elder.

"You have already made a decision, what does this have to do with whether I am ready? If I am not ready, will you give me time to go back and slowly prepare?

Seriously, if I hadn't felt like I couldn't beat the Hell King, I would have thought I was ready when I got a Hell King's head. "

Vorusk rolled his eyes at the guys who saluted him.

"Okay, go in. You'll know what you're going to do when you sit on that throne."

Kanai patted Volusk on the shoulder, and the movement was not small, Kanai used strength.

"Ha, I always feel like I'm not doing well."

Volusk laughed dryly, but his body still walked towards the Temple of the Elders firmly.

When standing outside the door, he could see that the somewhat old seat was there, and it looked like no one had cleaned the dust on it for a long time.

"No, you'll be the top three outstanding immortal kings we have."

Kanai said with a smile, and when his voice fell, Volusk also walked into the temple of the elders, and the exaggerated stone door closed with a sour sound.

"Now it's time for me to do what I need to do, elder, and I'll leave the rest to you."

Kanai looked at the elder standing outside the gate of the Elder Temple with complicated eyes, then rudely opened a portal that he didn't know where to go, and before he walked over, he stretched out his hand and touched the man on his waist. The cloth bag seemed to be sure that he had brought everything with him.

"The immortal king can't leave for a long time, or there must be an immortal king on a holy mountain. But now we are about to have two."

The elder muttered softly.

...

"I thought I couldn't even get close to this throne. What am I going to face? A powerful demon that I might not be able to win?

Or do you have to hit enough prey to feed everyone in your clan?

If I had to choose, I would probably prefer the former, because if I failed, I would only die, instead of leaving the clan to starve alone. "

Vorusk walked among the pitch-black Temple of the Elders.

After the door of the temple was closed, there was no fire at all.

It is not that the building made of stones has no lighting design, but that the Temple of the Elders was not prepared for these things from the very beginning.

This temple is very airtight, if it weren't for the inevitable gaps in stone buildings, this place might not even be well ventilated.

"Ha, a young man. I thought I would never see a young man with such strength among the barbarians except the one from last time. I didn't expect one to appear."

A somewhat hollow voice sounded along with the appearance of a phantom.

At the moment when this phantom appeared, it seemed as if the sky suddenly lit up in the temple of the elders, and the whole room became bright.

Volusk was startled, his body tense, and he had already grasped the stone crushing hammer in his hand.

It's like it's going to be hammered at any time.

"Which one are you?"

Volusk's face was twitching, and he was a little too nervous.

It's not that he has never seen monsters such as ghosts, but the place where this ghost appears is the Holy Mountain of Arreat, which is particularly scary.

The sacred mountain of Arreat is full of ancestors who were killed by barbarians in the past. If ordinary ghosts came to this place, they would have been directly torn apart by the spirits of those ancestors.

How could it appear in the Temple of the Elders?

Unless the ghost is so powerful that none of the ancestral spirits can find his trace!

"Or maybe this ghost was one of your ancestors! Asshole! That kid from before has important things to do so I can accept his unwillingness to become the Immortal King.

But that doesn't mean that being the Immortal King only requires power!

Do you have any brains! ? "

There was some rough anger in the voice, which calmed Vorusk.

Maybe this guy was more used to the angry tone of others when he was relatively young?

"I've already said that Kanai is more suitable than me. But if he has to do something because of something, then I'm willing to sit on the throne temporarily and hand it over to him when he comes back."

Vorusk calmed down, speaking in a somewhat complaining tone.

He already understands who the fool who suddenly appeared in front of him is, so he doesn't need to be so nervous.

"Bulkesso, I thought before that I would be the lucky one to find the first ancestor, but now it seems that it doesn't take much luck to find you.

But I heard Kanai's statement before, it seems that what process is needed to become the Immortal King? "

Vorusk rolled his eyes at the phantom of the first ancestor.

He would have been happier if the original Bulkessel had driven him out and replaced him with the Immortal King.

"Process? What do you think this is? There is only one requirement to become the Immortal King, and that is that the clansmen think you are qualified.

When you step into this room, you can already declare that you are the immortal king.

It's just that I do want to give you something, and when you take it, you know what I want you to do. "

There was a sly smile in the eyes of the first ancestor.

And a floor tile in front of the throne was lifted, and inside was a box exuding messy brilliance.

"There's some of my stuff in there, it's going to be reserved for an interesting guy, you can use them temporarily, but when you see the guy I'm talking about, give it all to him.

That's what the old guy I'm asking you to do. "

The original Bourkessel said with a smile.

And Volusk looked at the phantom in front of him and his eyes became weird.

"Speaking of you have been missing for such a long time, but why did you appear at this time? I remember hearing Kanai tell your story when I was a child, as if the ending was that you disappeared after you taught the craftsmanship of the clansmen.

How did you get back? "

Vorusk stood there and looked at the first-generation Bulkesso in front of him.

There was suspicion in that look.

"Ha! Why is there no one in Nephalem to record history now?

When did that happen!

I haven't slept since the last time I woke up! You would actually ask such a question? "

The first-generation Bourkessel asked with some surprise.

His awakening is not so long ago, after all, it is not so long since the end of the original sin war.

About five hundred years?

When he was awakened, he was awakened by the young man named Uldyssian, and even participated in the battle against the high heaven and the burning **** at the same time. ①

However, Uldyssian's excellent performance on the frontal battlefield did not leave much room for performance in the first generation of Bulkesuo, who blocked Mephisto and Baal in the burning hell.

"Huh? Who says no one records history? Isn't that what Kanai is doing? Or is there something that Bourkesso, who knows almost everything in children's stories, doesn't know?"

Vorusk squinted at the guy in front of him.

For some reason, he always felt as if he had stepped into a dangerous field.

"You're not kidding me? I left this consciousness after the war, just to wait for a new immortal king to appear.

And you told me that my favorite fighter was a guy who made history?

how about you? what do you do? Don't you tell me you're a cook? I'd be happier if you were a blacksmith. "

The face of the first-generation Bulkasso became very strange.

"It's useless to say that, I just want to ask you one thing right now, that is, did Kanai tell you what he's going to do?"

When facing the first ancestor, Vorusk showed a rare and unquestionable tough attitude. At this time, his performance made the face of the first generation Bulkesso look a little better.

[Maybe this child can really become a good immortal king? 】

The original Bourkessel thought so.

"What did he do? He cut a piece from the World Stone I was desperately protecting, and said he was going to make the greatest artifact.

He was the first one of you guys to find out about me and I remember him asking me how to get those **** rules under control and I told him just put the rules in a box .

You should know what happened next.

What else can a box that can hold rules other than a world stone? "

The first-generation Bulkessel said casually, but his eyes were carefully watching Vorusk.

For him, Vorusk has shown enough aptitude, but he will not trust the guy in front of him the same way Kanai believes in Vorusk.

He needs to judge for himself.

"Not only that! What you told him is definitely more than that! Otherwise he wouldn't let me enter this **** temple and let me talk to you!

I know when I walk in here, I can't get out of here until I sit on that throne! This should be the agreement between Kanai and you! "

Vorusk asked his ancestors in a positive tone.

He showed the original Bulkessel the first potential he needed to become the Immortal King, that was unquestionable!

"Of course, but that's just one of the conventions."

The original Bulkesso's eyes flickered, and he began to admire Vorusk.

"When I become the Immortal King, do I have to take on any responsibilities? Maybe I can leave the Holy Mountain occasionally, but I can't do it at the beginning?"

Volusk continued to question the other party, and his body was already flickering with anger.

The light brought by anger flickered on and off, which made the first-generation Bulkesso even more satisfied.

Unbridled style and know how to control, such performance is also considered good.

"The next thing you want to ask is, is that young man named Kanai in danger right now?

I can tell you right now! That's right!

Maybe he's facing an archangel and my brother, or maybe an archangel and a helllord?

But I can tell you that the guy behind can be anyone, but only the archangel is certain!

That archangel will only be that idiot of Iseriel! Because what we have to do is to break the inherent balance!

Just like what that little guy named Uldyssian wanted to do! "

The original Bourkessel spoke loudly, with occasional laughter between his words.

It seems that he is very satisfied with the result, even to the point of complacency.

The artifact of Kanai's Box is about to come out, and he can do those magical things, in the final analysis, in a "box" composed of fragments of the world, using the power of "balance" to change everything!

Changes in form and shaping of abilities cannot be achieved without a balance between these things.

But as an archangel, how could Ytherel willingly make such a contribution to Nephalem?

Whether it was Bulkessel or Vasily, or Rasma, they never hid their purpose!

Take away those powers, hold more powers, hold true destiny!

Nephalem is always fighting!

They are not reconciled that the world they live in becomes a battlefield of high heaven and burning hell!

I also don't want my living space to be occupied by endless demons and angels!

Humans just want to live freely and live in the way they choose!

Whether it is an angel or a demon, they are all in the way of human beings!

"It seems that you have a reason for the Archangel of Balance to come? I want to know what that is!?"

Vorusk felt his heart pounding violently, as if he was about to lose something important.

When he asked this question, he was so anxious that his body even turned into the rage of a berserker.

And his posture is a bit different from the basic Berserker's Wrath, with a dark green light constantly exuding around his body.

The name of this gesture should be called "Rage of the Berserker - Madness"!

"The barbarians are about to usher in the second immortal king! The other archangels and **** demons don't care about it, but only that idiot Ythereal thinks that humans can't welcome a new us!

He thinks beings like me, Vasily and Rasma have thrown the balance!

Guess what he'll do when he learns that a barbarian has walked into the Temple of the Elders?

Especially now that the barbarians have everything they need for the celebration and are ready to meet the new Immortal King!

Guess where he is now? "

The first-generation Bulkesso said with deep eyes, and he watched Vorusk's body trembling in front of him.

The original Bulkessel was not happy at all, although he knew how far the barbarian named Kanai was capable, but he was not at all happy that Ythril was about to lose most of his power!

Because Ythril was a self-righteous idiot in the eyes of the original Nephalem! Although he is very smart, his stubbornness about "balance" will make her make choices that are not "absolutely" right!

Maybe after this time, Ytheriel will realize his lack, but he will lose the power from balance!

"I guess, Kanai has done what he wants to do, right? Probably just outside the High Heaven? Or somewhere in the Arreat Mountains?"

Vorusk's voice was sad.

He knew what kind of ending Kanai would get for doing such a thing.

At this moment, an artifact with golden radiance appeared in the temple of the elders, along with the soul of the "elder".

"Cough! I feel like I'm at a loss! My body was torn apart by those **** and buried somewhere, all my blood was poured into the ground, and I couldn't even feel the exact location.

The only good news is that I am a mage, not just a 'magic' or a 'necromancer', I am a 'mage'. My soul is still powerful enough to know to protect the box for a while.

But the rest is up to you, barbarians.

And Vorusk! remember! Kanai's Box is the name of that artifact!

Such a great artifact, don't wield it as a warhammer!

and! Kanai let me tell you, you have to trust him and he will come back. But he hopes to see you sitting upright on that throne like a king when he comes back!

The barbarian will face countless challenges without him!

You have to be tough, wanton, and arrogant!

Arrogant to burst! Wanton to make the enemy fear! Strong and rude, even the devil is not far away!

Only then can the savages get through this time.

Also, he said he would definitely come back. "

The elder, no, it should be said that the figure of Jotun Kule turned into a small group, and disappeared into the temple of the elders wrapped in Kanai's box.

And Vorusk didn't even look at the phantom of the first-generation Bulkesso~www.NovelMTL.com~ took out the battle armor that Kanai handed over to him and asked him to wear it, and then walked firmly to the throne. Before, I sat upright on it!

At this moment, the closed door of the Temple of the Elders finally opened!

The first picture that the barbarian warriors saw was a heavily armored Volusk sitting on the throne, and the gravel hammer hanging on his waist exuded a compelling aura!

The long hair under the helmet moved with the wind, the visor position of the helmet, and the eyes were constantly exuding powerful anger!

"Let the best blacksmith among the barbarians come to me! I now have a pair of sturdy gloves, and a belt that will allow me to catch up with the cowards who run with their backs to me!

This is your immortal king's request, and I will make barbarians into beings that are terrifying even for demons!

I am Vorusk!

Your immortal king! "

[Kanai, I believe you will definitely come back! I will sit on the throne until you see me as the Immortal King! 】