It didn’t take long for preparations to begin for the celebration.
 As the first new festival for barbarians in countless years, these ancestors were quite happy about it.
 As for when the bones and weapons on the ground will be covered again, no one cares.
No one has paid much attention to these things for hundreds or thousands of years. Even the cleaning people rarely show up for hundreds of years, so everything on the ground will just let nature take its course.
 “I said, what are you going to do with these young people?”
 Worusk felt a little bored looking at Bulcaisel who was always sitting there.
 So I found a topic and asked it quickly.
“Let them all go to the secret realm one by one, and then find a way for Old General Qualkek to figure out how to make those ordinary people stronger.”
Burkasso slapped the back of his head, and Andariel's startled voice made him feel a little irritated.
“What do you think? If you really plan to let Imperial go, then why did you bring the power of courage with you at the last moment?
 Don't tell me that the Prius won't be hurt, because even if I were alive, I wouldn't be able to catch it easily, and don't tell me about the Prius guy."
Worusk is a little curious. These guys all understand Bulkesso's thoughts, but no one is a roundworm in another person's stomach.
 What Bulkesso thinks, both Volusk and Leiko are very concerned about.
“The high-level heaven is coming soon, and those archangels will soon get the source of power. Do you think Prius can go further? Now that he is half a human being, the upper limit of archangels can no longer lock him.”
Burkeso explained, frowning slightly.
 Of course he doesn't like this approach, but it is very necessary.
 There is no connection between the Archangel and the Demon King of Hell? Who would believe it?
Isreal, that bastard who values ​​balance in everything, and the pure but scheming Imprius are the guys most likely to be connected to the Demon King of Hell.
 Compared to these two bastards, Tyrell doesn’t have that IQ.
 And Malthael is too arrogant, and he arrogantly chooses to bear everything on his own. Even if there is a connection between Malthael and the Demon King of Hell, it will not be equal.
It is more likely that a certain hell demon has been manipulated by him.
“The road ahead will probably be easier for you.”
Worusk glanced not far away, and then rushed out before he could finish what he said.
He saw Madoc and Luke smoking strong liquor from the ground, which he had hidden.
 The snow on the ground has melted, and many ancestors’ treasures have been exposed to the sight of others.
This is quite fatal. After all, no one wants to find out after a celebration that their treasure has become shared, and then not a single hair is left.
 “Is the road ahead going to be easy?”
Bulkessor muttered. He felt that what Warusk said was not a good thing.
“Is this bastard saying that I won’t have to think about this if I succeed? Or is he saying that I’m not far from death?”
Burkeso jumped up in shame and casually grabbed the killer monkey that just passed by.
 The killer monkey holds an earthen jar in his hand, which seems to be one of Orak's few treasures.
“Skin monkey, give this jar back to Orak, otherwise if he beats you all over the mountain, no one will stop him.”
Burkeso pulled off the killer monkey’s head and said seriously.
 Aurac has a bad temper, and what he said is likely to happen.
 After all, Orak didn’t have many treasures, and those times were too difficult.
 “Zhizhizhi!”
 The Killer Monkey shouted dissatisfied, earning a strange look from Bulqueso.
"Little monkey, the body I forged for you has been processed. You can speak human language."
 “I~forgot!”
 The killer monkey made a sharp sound and struggled dissatisfiedly.
“What do you think of Matthew? Asking you to be his partner shouldn’t bury you.”
Burkeso put the killer monkey on the ground, and then took out a bottle of fruit wine from his backpack.
 It is quite appropriate to exchange it for the wine in the killer monkey's hand. Since monkeys like fruits, there should be no problem.
 The killer monkey stretched out his furry hand and took the bottle Bulqueso gave him, rolling his eyes.
 “I kicked him when he was walking. You know, he is a blind man.”
 The Killer Monkey's words are still somewhat intermittent, and talking is quite a novel experience for a monkey.
Even though this monkey may have a higher IQ than Luke.
"Who do you mean you want to follow? Don't even think about it, Rorschach. I think he may not have time to serve you."
Burkeso knocked on his forehead. After all, finding a comrade-in-arms is similar to getting married. At least you need to have a good relationship.
This is not the kind of relationship where the melon is not sweet but it quenches thirst.
Comrades must trust each other, otherwise failure to cooperate may lead to danger.
“Even Luke is a little better than Matthew. Luke is at least simpler. Matthew has a lot of twists and turns in his heart. I always feel that he is not candid.”
 The killer monkey scratched himself as if trying to find lice, but quickly gave up.
 The reborn Killer Monkey has regained some of its instincts as a monkey, but his body is made of various materials and lice will not come to it to starve.
“Do you think frankness means being full of foul language and saying whatever you want? Maybe that is a kind of frankness, but that is not the correct way to communicate with people.
I think it won’t be long before you get tired of Luke, after all I usually call that rude.”
Burkeso once again tries to convince Killer Monkey.
 When two guys who are not very peaceful get together, conflicts are inevitable.
 It’s like no one likes the fact that the guy they see most often is not much different from themselves.
This kind of friendship will be immersed in an atmosphere of congeniality at the beginning of the relationship, but this kind of friendship can also easily break down.
 Especially when we get along day and night.
 On the contrary, if two people are completely dissimilar, the friendship may last longer.
"To put it bluntly, I'm just a pet. All I can do is tell my 'master' where something appears. I'm just a monkey. Don't expect me to play any role in the battle.
.”
 The killer monkey made a face and left with two bottles of wine.
 He is going to return Orak's collection to the big guy who is stronger than a bear. As for Matthew, he can try to get along with him.
 At least Matthew is not cruel and has a stable income and a decent job.
The certificate for raising a monkey is relatively easy for a lawyer to obtain, but the killer monkey does not intend to stay on the sacred mountain forever.
 Although he is a monkey, he is also a legend in the industry along with killers such as Night Stalker and Cross.
 It is not a problem to support yourself.
"It depends on when Luke will understand the function of the pendant, but the boy still doesn't understand. Madoc won't even remind him!"
Burkeso made a wound on his arm, and then drank a gulp of blood from the bottle.
 He cared for Luke and Matthew more than the other recruits, and he had no intention of hiding this.
 After all, among the barbarian recruits on the Holy Mountain, these two have the purest aura.
 Rorschach’s talent means that he doesn’t need too much help. As for Jessica and Rumlow, at least that will only happen after they can recognize themselves from their past sins.
 As for Bruce Wayne, that kid hasn’t appeared in front of Bulcasso for a long time.
 Ever since returning home, it seems that I have been busy fighting crime every day.
Last time, Bulcasso heard from Korik that the boy broke the spine of a villain named Bain, which made Bulcaisso a little irritated.
 For the villain, killing him directly is the best option.
 Looking back to the shore? The tombstones of the victims on the shore are still being looked at one by one.
To be continued...