"Perhaps this matter has nothing to do with you?" As Warusk spoke, he directly kicked the illusory figure of the first ancestor to pieces with his big feet wearing iron boots.
Most barbarians are violent...although it seems that it doesn't matter if I talk about it directly.
"He was making his position clear, but he didn't express it directly."
Bulcaisuo glanced at the energy debris that had not completely disappeared and said.
"I know, but this guy has his own ideas. Although the goals are generally the same as ours, there are always some differences."
Warusk curled his lips.
Three people in two circles, does this seem to be common among humans?
"It seems that I haven't had much rest since I started forging. Things always come one after another." Bulcaisuo sighed.
Warusk, on the other hand, took out an earthen jar directly from his backpack and threw it to Bulqessor.
"This is juice given to me by my friend Dru Yin, but I'm not sure if it can still be drunk after so many years, or has it fermented naturally?" Warusk smiled.
Then he took out a new earthen jar for himself, opened the mud seal, and poured it directly into his mouth without even smelling it.
Anyway, even if this thing goes bad, it can only be regarded as the weakest poison.
This doesn't even make a guy like Warusk have diarrhea.
"You should be prepared recently. I may leave for a few days in a few days. The place where that guy Lilith lives is a little hard to find. I have to add a guarantee to the time."
Bulqueso said.
After receiving the gift of time, Bulcaisel has similar powers to Doctor Who's child of time.
Everything they see is the destined past and cannot be changed!
In other words, when the power of time acts on them, no matter what time period they are in, they will proceed according to their location and the order in which everything happens.
In other words, whether they went to the past or the future, it was just their "present"!
Whether this is considered preferential treatment is debatable.
But at least that doesn't make everything they've experienced become a joke that can be played around with.
From this perspective, this should be a good thing.
"Don't talk to me about time-related things. I can't understand it and I don't intend to explore it."
As he spoke, Warusk took another sip of juice that had expired for who knows how long.
Taste doesn't seem to be very important to him at this time.
"Huh? A trace of soul-eating is knocking on the door of the Holy Mountain? Is there anything going on in Nazebo that would prevent him from coming in person?"
Warusk said with some surprise.
Since the power of combing the Holy Mountain was put into his hands, he has been aware of all the big and small things on the Holy Mountain.
Although you can't know what others are talking about, you can still know who is where and who is the visiting outsider.
"Natsubo doesn't do meaningless things. Using souls to send messages is probably his unique method. Not even Masayir can imitate this trick."
Bulcaisel stretched his body slightly, making his body on the throne more comfortable.
"I gonna go see?"
Warusk said.
When Nazebo left the Holy Mountain of Harrogas, Bulcaisuo did not come back.
If Natsubo was planning to find Bulcaisu, he would not use such a weak method as soul-eating.
Only when the matter is not urgent, and it does not matter even if there is an unexpected delay that delays time, Nazebo will use the soul-eating method to convey information.
If there was something really important, even if he couldn't use voice and communication spells, Nazebo should have asked the zombie dogs to look for Bulcaisuo.
Although the body of the zombie dog has long been different from the original dog, Nazbo has been specially modified for the purpose of searching for people.
Moreover, Nazebo also has a safer method, such as the Ghost Baby Army and other skills to transmit information, which are safer than Soul Erosion.
"Go ahead, I won't even alert Colik and the others when I come back."
Bulqueso said.
He simply wanted to wait here for a while to give himself a little rest.
As long as there is no emergency, he doesn't plan to do anything.
It happened that a strong force was needed on the sacred mountain of Harrogas, so he came back to stay for a few days.
"I won't let them bother you with anything less important."
Warusk laughed dryly.
But Bulqueso ignored him.
Chapter completed!