Just like Rumlow, Bulcaisel would not have given him a chance if not for the guarantees made by Talik and Mocott.
 Without a strong enough guarantee, who will be responsible if the villain does another evil deed?
If Rumlow planned to do something bad, Tarik could appear behind him the next moment and rip off his head.
 This is a strong guarantee.
There is no waiting part in the whole process. When evil thoughts arise, everything is over and there will be no more victims.
 …
“I said Rumlow, you went back just to take this puppy to the Holy Mountain?”
Luke was sitting on a stone and talking, while Jessica was applying the potion on the back of Luke's head.
 Madoc’s series of slaps made the back of Luke’s head rise a lot, just like Dr. Stern’s brain enlargement problem.
As he spoke, Luke turned his head and glanced at Tony Stark, who was being whipped around in mid-air by Banal, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
Barnar is worthy of the title of berserker, and his violent posture made Luke feel dizzy just looking at him.
“I remembered that Bulcaisel likes to raise dogs, and the sacred mountain of Harrogas is very high, so I specially chose this puppy that lives in cold areas.”
 Rumlow followed Luke's gaze and glanced at Tony's miserable condition, and said with some unbearability.
"Don't worry, Banal is sensible, and after I forged it, the armor is trustworthy."
Lasuk said casually, then looked at the puppies running all over the mountain, and continued with a strange expression:
“This dog looks very handsome, but have you figured out how to eat this guy?”
“What? Don’t Bulkesso keep dogs as pets?”
 Rumlow was a little surprised, and then his expression changed when he turned his head:
"Maybe it will be roasted. After all, I have never seen such a big pot on the Holy Mountain."
 “I hope it can be grilled to taste better, but has anyone really eaten husky?”
Luke said hesitantly as he looked at the husky holding a broken leg bone and chewing on it.
The person who broke the bone will be adapting to the weightless environment in mid-air. No one can guarantee whether Banal will do anything to the dog...
“Banar probably won’t do anything to this dog. After all, he is the most loving person on the holy mountain who loves small animals.”
Madoc glanced at Luke sideways and said nothing.
 The ancestors of barbarians and the ancestors of druids are brothers, and barbarians are quite friendly to animals.
 And Banal is the friendliest to small animals on the Holy Mountain...
Although he also eats meat, this does not prevent him from being responsible for breeding on the Holy Mountain at first.
Although he always had to fight with Banal every time he killed an animal to eat meat... But every time he ate meat, Banal would always eat thirty or forty kilograms with tears in his eyes.
 According to him, he worked hard to raise him as a son. If he didn't eat more, he always felt sorry for his "son" who worked so hard to grow so delicious.
Madoc watched Jessica slowly apply the potion to Luke, and he felt a little full.
 At that time, he came directly to the Holy Mountain at the call of his ancestors, and there was no news about his wife and children.
 “I can’t see that at all.”
 Rumlow said hesitantly.
Then the sound of Tony falling to the ground reached the ears of those present.
 “Rasuk, your craftsmanship is still so superb, this kid didn’t even faint!”
Banal’s enthusiastic voice came, followed immediately by a “fuck!”
He had already seen the husky holding his thigh bone and gnawing at it continuously. Although the bone was very hard, it would not have broken if Tony had not stepped on the crack.
But seeing his leg bones covered in dog saliva still made him feel shocked.
“Well, I think we should try to stop Ancestor Banar. At least chewing bones seems to be a dog’s nature..."
 Rumlow stood up hesitantly and stood between Banal and the husky.
　　Barnar walked over quickly, and then pushed Rumlow to the ground.
Hurrying towards the husky.
The husky heard the noise, then raised his head, whimpered and wagged his tail at Banal.
But his two front feet hid Banal's leg bones under his body, and he kept gnawing on them.
Banaar has been dead for hundreds of years, but there is some energy that he once retained in the leg bones.
If this husky can really chew off that bone, it may create an extraordinary dog.
It just seems now that the destructive power of the Husky is still a little inferior when facing the skeletons of barbarians.
“Madoc, did you really mean what you said before? Balnar wouldn’t do anything to that dog?”
 Luke swallowed and said.
 Then I heard Banal’s hearty laughter.
“What a dog! What a dog! There are so many bones that are focused on my leg bones at a glance. You are really discerning!”
Banaer had already walked to the side of the husky and squatted down with his body that was a little short compared to other ancestors.
Barnaer is 1.93 meters tall. Compared to Maddock and Bulcaisel, they are a bit smaller.
But squatting next to a husky puppy is still too big.
The huge and rough palm gently rubbed the husky's head. The little dog bit Banal's palm with some dissatisfaction, but the immature little teeth did not make even an indentation.
“What a dog! He actually dared to bite me in front of me! That’s great! You have to be so smart! When you see Koutur, you must run fast! That guy likes to eat meat the most.
Those little guys I raised before were just too stupid. They dared to approach Koutul when they saw him coming. None of them dared to give Koutul a slap in the face."
　　Barnar picked up the little husky, taking his own bones with him.
“Slap? Well, what did ancestor Banar raise before?”
 Rumlow got up from the ground, dusted himself off and asked.
　What animal can slap someone?
 “Great beasts, and bears.”
Madoc raised his eyes and gave Rumlow a deep look.
"Let me tell you, those bears and huge beasts are not too stupid. Those guys are probably much smarter than the idiots over there. Of course, they may also be much stronger than you."
Madoc paused for a moment, as if he was thinking about something, and then continued.
 “When Koutul was bored, he would practice wrestling with those guys, so those little animals would come to Koutul.”
 Rumlow suddenly felt a chill.
 He has seen huge beasts in the secret realm.
That monster caused him a lot of suffering.
 “You call those things ‘little animals’?”
 Rumlow felt his body tremble a little.
“Yes, those are small animals. Banal’s breeding is top-notch. God knows how he does it. Every small animal he raises is chewy and stronger than those growing in the wild.”
Madoc licked his lips, as if he was reminiscing.
"Little pup, I will show you the person later. You have to remember that the guy named Koutur is not a good person. You must run far away when you see him. And no matter what he teases you, you will
Don't go there, he will always throw the cute little guy to the ground hard."
Barnar held the little husky and whispered softly, as if telling a story to a child.
 The whole face has softened a lot.
 “I said, are you talking bad about me again!?”
　　Cotur's voice suddenly sounded, and Banal's body trembled violently, as if he had been caught doing something bad.
Hurrying, he hid the little husky behind his back and stood up with a very unnatural smile on his face.
To be continued...