866 A little warmth on the holy mountain(3/4)
Those days were quite long ago from the first generation of ancestors.
"After all, aren't we still treated as children?"
Luke looked at the bowl already piled with meat in front of him and said casually.
"Ha, who said that mature warriors can't be children?
Wasn't Madoc just a child when he became the third ancestor?
It’s just that his child is a little too powerful compared to the others.”
The first generation ancestors laughed.
At this time, he finally seemed like an elder.
"There's actually nothing wrong with being a child."
Rumlow immediately grabbed the barbecue.
No one is very particular about it. It would be a disgrace if he brought out a set of tableware at this time.
"I thought you would wait a little."
After speaking, Bulcasso placed the stone tableware he rubbed out from his hands next to him...
"Hahahaha~ Are you deceived by the name Barbarian?
We just don't stick to trivial matters.
But it's not heartless.
After the Holy Mountain came to this place, what we old guys were most interested in was not your technological creations.
It's your bio-health discipline.
I finally know why Lasuk, who always washed his hands during the plague, is fine."
Hailab seemed to have forgotten how he was shaking all over from being squeezed before.
Anyway, he smiled quite happily.
"Honestly, it doesn't seem like there's anything worth being proud of."
Bulcaisu glanced at Hailab and said a blow.
"Most of knowledge is the accumulation of experience. If you ask Lilith this kind of question, you will probably get an answer.
Also, don’t take the primary school bio-hygiene textbook and pass it around over there.
At least don’t look like ‘I finally understand’ after reading it.”
Bulkesso was a little helpless.
There are still many unscrupulous people among the barbarians.
Outside of combat, being short-sighted seems to be the norm.
"What? Isn't it a good thing to relieve my previous doubts?
Just like those guys who destroy dead things to prove their strength.
That feeling is very good.
Questions that could not be figured out before were answered.
Items that were previously indestructible are easily broken.
These are all growth."
Hailab said something that seemed to make sense.
Then a bowl of barbecue was placed in front of him by his first generation ancestor.
"I'm not a child!"
Hailab shouted to the first ancestors with his hair and beard spread out.
"you sure?
All savages are children before me.
I'm the oldest one.
It is also the source of all your savages.
Or maybe you haven’t been taken care of for too long,
Is that why you seem a little shy now?"
The first generation ancestors are still smiling.
"You call me shy!?"
Herab's face turned red again.
Still angry.
That is to say, the average life span of savages is relatively short, otherwise high blood pressure may become a racial disease...
Of course, it may also be accompanied by cerebral thrombosis...
"Are you going to argue with us two immortal kings about what anger is?"
The first generation ancestor gave Hailab a teasing look.
The topic of name change was used by Hailab to disgust me for several days.
Now I finally found an opportunity to cash in.
Of course he wouldn't miss it easily.
"It is none of my business.
There are no seeds of anger in the authority I hold.
Anger is just a force I use frequently.
It’s not a big problem if it’s a tool.”
Bulqueso opened his mouth and left himself alone.
It would be fun to join in the debate though at the time.
But when I think about it after a while, it becomes a little painful...
It's like being silly with your friends.
I enjoyed it at the time, but felt extremely ashamed afterwards...
It's good to know about this experience, but it's better not to join the discussion.
"It's all nonsense.
The guy who makes the most use of anger on the Holy Mountain is you.
That Banaar was only close to the essence of anger.
Rather, it is simply using anger.
This ability to control one’s own emotions is very impressive.”
The first generation ancestors directly revealed Bulcaisuo's background.
"I was trying to find an emotion to replace the fear it had on me.
Don't think that giving up a certain emotion as a person is a good thing.
There are so many things in a person, and none of them are useless if you have to count them all.”
Bulcasso frowned, he didn't know how to continue this topic.
"Then you have the power over nature. Have you ever thought about making mosquitoes disappear from this world?"
Hailab asked maliciously.
Things like mosquitoes don't have much impact on dead people like the ancestor spirits.
At best, the buzzing sound is a bit annoying.
To be continued...