The first generation ancestor had a confident smile on his face.
He believed that these words were enough to shake Sonya.
There may be some secrets in what he said, but there are no lies.
"last question!
If Lilith is the real Diavolo as you said, then as an old enemy of fear, why didn't Imprius find out at all?
Or maybe he found out but did nothing?"
Sonya asked the most powerful question.
It’s not that the first-generation ancestors never thought about this question, and they even had the most likely answer.
It's just that this answer cannot be said now.
"Courage and fear are different in nature, but their expressions are very similar.
Maybe I may mislead you by saying this, but I can't say more.
If you continue talking, you will agree to my request, but you are destined not to remain in your current state."
The first generation ancestor's Riddler-like way of saying things made Sonya feel her blood pressure rising for the first time in a long time.
anger?
There seems to be nothing to be angry about.
But there is definitely some depression.
"You want me to keep silent?
But after knowing this, you didn't give me a reason to shut up.
Or are you planning to defeat me here and then leave on your own?"
Sonya looked at the first generation ancestor in front of her and slowly stood up.
Smoothly, he picked up the mountain splitting ax from the ground and held it in his hand again.
"I won't fight you, of course not because I can't attack my own bloodline.
This is just part of it.
More importantly, I can't waste too much of my power on you.
The destruction of Arreat had a big impact on me.
Even after arriving in the new sacred mountain belonging to the barbarians, I still have no way to restore my strength.
The holy mountain of Harrogas belongs to Bulcaisu. Although I am also called Bulcaisu, my holy mountain has been destroyed."
The words of the first generation ancestors seemed to be vague.
"That means if I fight you here, no matter whether you win or lose, you will become weaker?
In that case, why don't I try it?
From the beginning to the end, I only regarded the first generation ancestor as a story or legend.
But I have great trust in the current Bulquesso!
Just like you said, he has never made a wrong decision in my limited life!
Naturally, I will only believe him in your words!
But I don’t plan to break the contract!
It's just that what you told me is not enough for me to fully fulfill my original promise!
Two options!
First, you can leave my area, but I will not keep silent about what happens here!
The other is that you and I are just like we were at the beginning, staying here quietly waiting for the final result to appear."
Sonya looked at the first generation ancestor in front of her.
The result that best suits Sonya's thoughts is to bring your ancestors and choose the latter option.
In this way, no matter what Bulkesso is planning, it will not change.
As for the first option, it's not a bad thing for today's barbarians.
At least they can catch up a little bit with these guys in terms of information mastery.
The power of time is really too powerful.
It is impossible for people today to know everything about the past. This is the greatest value of the old guys.
They can provide more detailed information than those old objects can provide!
"I choose the first one, of course, you can tell the current Burquesso what happened here.
But when you plan to close the field, you will see the methods of the archangel."
The first generation ancestor pointed at the phantom of the elder's temple who was full of courage!
The field of voice is filled with too many things!
This is not a bad thing, otherwise Sonya would not accept it.
As long as Sonya can fully master this field, all the additions in it will become the nourishment for her to continue to be strong.
Too bad not now!
"The old man is really insidious!
So the Prius can always hear our conversations, right?
Just like Diavolo can know the thoughts of all those who are afraid.
Courage is the most similar and opposite thing, so the Prius can certainly do similar things, right?"
Sonya stretched her neck.
Before, she tightly locked the first generation ancestors in her own domain.
But from this moment on, the positions of the two of them seem to be changing.
Sonya would let the first ancestors leave, it was part of the deal.
Keeping promises is something that most barbarians can do. If there are one or two exceptions, they can do it in other places.
"So, first generation ancestor! You can leave!
Although I never trust Rathma, the necromancer.
But if the target is you, I can still give you a little trust.
So don’t die!”
Sonya opened a hole in her field with a wave of her hand!
This is the exit!
The first generation ancestor raised the corner of his mouth and walked over directly!
Before stepping out of this field, he turned back and said:
"Sanya, you can only trust Prius to a certain extent.
Because you are not Bulcaisel, and you are not Uldyssian.
But he is a guy who will never harm Bulkesso’s interests.”
After saying these words, the first generation ancestor disappeared directly into Sonya's domain!
"So, Imprius, are you going to stop me from telling Bulcasso the news I heard before?"
Sonya turned around and looked at Imperius walking out of the bright golden light.
His face is full of contempt!
Sonya is a gifted warrior!
She doesn't have the thought of being in awe most of the time!
To be continued...