"Hyrab and Banar!"
This voice seems to belong to Olongus... Does it sound a little excited?
As a barbarian who is good at long-range attacks, Olongus' eyesight is definitely the best among barbarians.
"I'll buy three bottles of wine! Banal wins!"
This is Cassius...
"Then I'll beat Hirab! I'll add one point to the meat cut by the chef of the Storm Tribe! I stole it from Madoc last time.
After Madoc rolled the ball, he had to eat less of this meat every time!"
This is Kor... wielding the Wrath of the Hidden Peak in his hand...
Cole, as a barbarian who worked with Bulkatho and the others to rebuild the Holy Mountain of Harrogath, has a good relationship with Madoc.
However, Cole was not at all sad about Maddock's passing, and even said that he was sincerely happy about it.
Cole knew that the three ancestors were just a prison to Madoc.
You should be happy that your friend is free again.
More and more barbarian ancestors came to join in the fun.
Internal fights occurred among barbarians from other tribes, and most of the people came to break up the fight.
But when it happens to the barbarians of the Tagus tribe, their approach will be an exception...
They will open...
Anyway, the barbarians of the Tagus tribe are notoriously resistant to beatings, and they rarely use real fire to fight.
Because everyone knows that he has a bad temper, there is little communication even among acquaintances.
In order to avoid the tragedy of "What are you looking at?", most of the barbarians of the Tagus tribe walked with their heads down when they were at home.
As long as there are no head-on collisions, there will be much fewer fights.
This is probably the only self-awareness these bastards have.
"Damn it! I'm crushing myself! Three bottles of wine and Hirab's beard!"
Banal took the time to turn around and yell at the bastards who opened the market.
"Banaar! I'm going to pull your hair out!"
Hailab directly entered a deeper level of rage...
Banal wants to pledge his beard?
This means that Banal will tear off his beloved beard...
"Fight! Hurry up!"
Olongus shouted while jumping up and down.
As a barbarian who is poor at melee combat, watching others fight hard is considered Olongus's favorite entertainment activity.
Can't you like melee combat if you're not good at it?
If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't fight in close combat, he would have wanted to go out and fight on his own.
…
"So, is this considered a holiday?"
Jessica and Koutur walked over slowly and looked at the group of people who had formed a ring in front of them and said.
"Roughly the same.
The number of barbarians in the Tagus tribe itself is small.
Being able to see them fighting is no different than celebrating a festival."
Kotur touched his belt, then looked at Cassius who was shouting in the crowd and scratched his head.
Kurtul is a relatively dull guy, not as lively as his good friends.
He was not very willing to join in the fun.
"Jessica, long time no see.
You've changed a lot recently..."
Rumlow glanced lazily at Jessica and stood up straight.
Jessica's height is the most obvious change.
The second thing is the muscles that are more obvious than before...
"I am about to fulfill the requirements of Ancestor Kotur.
By then I will also be able to join your battle.
I have never seen such a thing as a demon alive."
Jessica smiled and greeted Rumlow.
"Luke, do you think I've changed that's why you're hiding?
Come here quickly!"
Jessica waved to the big tree in the distance.
Luke is right there...
"Actually, I'm just a little worried about the barbarian tradition.
To be honest, I’m not good at cooking and I’m not very good at cleaning…”
Luke came over dragging the stick in his hand.
Although the tone is a bit weak, the love in those eyes is not compromised at all.
Luke is a bit chauvinistic, but he is not stupid...
Obviously it is impossible for him to defeat Jessica now...
"Then you have to spend time learning, but I don't have any requirements for food, as long as there is wine."
After Jessica finished speaking, she gave Luke a big hug.
Jessica's experience is something that female boxers regard as politically correct...
But in fact, a guy who can't do the most basic equal rights like doing his own thing has no right to say anything to Jessica...
Well... I hope there won't be a heavy blow from the sky that will turn the world upside down and turn back time... ①
"I bought the wedding house and decorated it.
Come back and take Ancestor Koutur with you to have a look?"
Luke said seriously.
"good."
A decisive answer, very powerful and firm!
"Trouble!"
Rumlow said in frustration and took out his smartphone.
On the phone was a message from Steve, about the results of the battle on Thor's side.
"Thor was blind... but they worked together to defeat Kuang Tu.
Now Thor hopes to let the Asgardians settle on the sacred mountain.
Then who should I report this problem to?"
Rumlow looked at the tall Couture, but Couture seemed not to have heard his words.
Rumlow shook his head and planned to ask someone else.
"Hey, Ancestor Olongus, who is in charge of the Holy Mountain now? I have something to report!"
Rumlow shouted to Olongus at the top of his lungs.
To be continued...