533 Weishandi's Worries(1/3)
Just when the battle there was almost heating up, the ancestors on the holy mountain of Harrogas were all ready to fight.
According to the information given by Dr. Voodoo, the moment to decide the winner is coming soon.
Although the barbarians don't like Rasma very much, no one will deny Rasma's power.
Although they don't like Lilith, the Nephalem's mother, they will not underestimate the power of "knowledge".
Judging from the information that has been obtained, there must be some kind of cooperation between Malthael and Lilith. Although it is not clear enough at the moment, all conspiracies will be unveiled at some point.
At this time, they can only hope that the conspiracy will not be too difficult.
"Waiting is ultimately something that wears out your patience little by little."
Leiko stood at the front, looking at Craig and Dr. Voodoo in the center, and spoke a little casually.
Of course, most of the waiting process will make people anxious, but for a being like Leiko, it's not that bad.
After all, she couldn't even count the years of her existence.
"Tch, that's better than just being a stone statue most of the time and watching everything happen around you."
Tarik rubbed the sword in his hand and snorted as he walked over, with Emperor Weishan behind him.
After Kahn heard such words, he seemed a little dazed.
The three ancestors are the gatekeepers and enjoy privileges that other ancestor spirits do not have.
For example, strength closer to its peak, and some less important things.
But Kahn still couldn't imagine himself staying there as a stone statue in his mind. He could only be bored and count the number of snowflakes falling on his shoulders.
Maybe it's time for him to find some fun to relieve his loneliness.
"Leiko, I don't think we need to introduce Emperor Weishan to you, but we don't know for a while whether we can tell them some things."
Korik took over the conversation and slapped the back of his head with a silly smile.
It's just that the power of Bastion on his waist is flashing red.
This guy is not as harmless as he seems at all, although he is indeed the ancestor who respects life the most.
But the life in the eyes of Emperor Weishan and the barbarians is somewhat different.
This group will simply accept the kindness of others and reciprocate with the same kindness, but it does not mean that they will simply abandon all vigilance.
There is no way that a group that is simply like that can continue to this day.
"Ha, what can't you tell them? You can tell them anything, at least tell them who the guys they are about to face are."
Leiko had a contemptuous smile on her face.
That's confidence.
Leiko will not be afraid!
She chose to sacrifice to free the barbarians from the concerns of death, but she was also a proud fighter.
Otherwise, I wouldn’t be thinking about how to challenge my fate all the time.
Strength is one of the reasons why barbarians are confident, and more importantly, they themselves have the essence of confidence.
At least in battles and possible battles, they are like this.
Because countless fights have proven that barbarians will never lose in battle!
Get used to winning, get used to tasting the fruits of victory, get used to roaring in anger before dying.
Always like this.
"Hello, Leiko. I just want to know the news about Volusk."
Ao Shutu seemed a little shy and asked, but she squinted her eyes.
It is difficult for people who cannot open their eyes to look at each other to win the trust of barbarians, because covering their eyes will always remind barbarians of those guys who are full of conspiracy in their hearts.
Leiko believes in love, but she doesn’t believe that love will come easily!
No one among the barbarians believes in the greatness of love more than Leiko, but no one believes in the hardship of love more than her!
Kahn on the side finally recovered from his fugue and shrugged at Leiko.
This is something that the three ancestors have a hard time deciding.
News from Warusk?
This thing is one of the few secrets of the barbarians.
"You're not looking for him because you want to express your love, right? I don't believe this reason so superficially.
I believe in love at first sight, but no normal person would fall in love at first sight with Warusk."
Leiko belittled Volusk's charisma without a care in the world.
That guy is handsome, but not physically handsome.
It was a bit of a contradictory temperament mixed with the intimidating aura brought about by arrogance and domineering, as well as the anxiety hidden beneath the surface.
Barbarians have never been the first choice for the "magic" group to find a partner.
Think about it, a mage with a relatively "delicate" body living together with a barbarian who is so rough that he has little pursuit of quality of life?
Either the mage was immersed in the novelty brought by the wild desires of the barbarians, and then during the long relationship, he was driven crazy by lying down to sleep at any time and casually taking out a piece of black bread to satisfy his hunger problem.
Either he was assimilated into the barbarian lifestyle and then forgot the living habits he had developed as a mage over the years.
is it possible?
It's not that it's impossible, I can only say that it's difficult.
Ao Shutu's expression changed.
Of course she could feel the suspicion in Leiko's words, although she could not yet distinguish whether this suspicion was about Warusk's charm or her purpose towards him.
Just being doubted never feels good.
Fortunately, Ao Shutu has enough self-cultivation.
The trinity of Weishan Emperor is already considered to have a good temper among the dimension demon gods, but he is actually quite stingy.
In other words, the spell casters in this world are not very generous.
"We want to know whether the disaster you are talking about has already happened."
Ao Shutu put away her slightly coquettish look and spoke openly.
This question made Leiko frown.
disaster?
The Demon King of Hell has been here a long time ago, so there is no need to be reminded again about this kind of thing.
Leiko believed that a being like Weishan Emperor would not be unable to distinguish the aura of the Demon King of Hell.
Therefore, this question obviously does not point to the Demon King of Hell. Among those guys, only Baal and Diavolo, the two most difficult demon gods, are left. Such distinctive characteristics do not require much discrimination at all.
As for Malthael, that guy is still fighting Li Min and the others, and it is impossible for Wei Shandi and the others to observe any traces of him.
"Who are you talking about?"
Leiko emphasized the pronunciation of the word "who", and her intuition told her that this seemed to be no small matter.
"It has an aura of high temperature, as if it is going to burn the world. We want to ask, are you familiar with such a guy?"
Ao Shutu could only continue to make supplements.
Agamotto on the side seemed hesitant to speak.
As for the big tiger Hogs, he is now facing Banal's passionate gaze.
There is almost no way Banal can resist any furry little guy.
Although the tiger is definitely a ferocious beast, in Banal's eyes, it is just a furry little guy.
Leiko was a little hesitant about this question.
The power of burning?
This could easily remind him of the arrogant Burning Angel.
To be continued...