The holy mountain of Harrogas is particularly lively now.
Perhaps it’s wrong to call it lively, but it’s not that bad to call it chaotic.
Leiko was focused on finding the three ancestors, who were still looking at each other in their dens.
As for the gatekeeper?
Isn’t there a backup gatekeeper named Kalju?
With two big shields blocking his face, no one can get past the gate of the Holy Mountain.
If Calgiu was willing, he could stick the shield into the ground and connect it to the power of the Holy Mountain, and he could have a good sleep behind the shield...
If he can sleep.
Leiko hurried on with a dull head. The other ancestors had no intention of watching the fun, so they all tried their best to avoid the unhappy looking Leiko.
The disappearance of Madoc is not a trivial matter, but it will not make these ancestors who have been mentally prepared for a long time think too much.
Grief does not need to exist for a long time. Barbarians are accustomed to the feeling that someone will disappear forever at any time.
This incident also made them feel danger from their short-term peace.
The battle never goes away, it always is.
However, the parties concerned must be excluded.
companies)
The wooden fence was kicked open by Leiko. The three ancestors inside were surrounding a fire, and their expressions were not very good.
The "den" of the three ancestors is a bit crude, but no one would come to this place without any trouble.
The status of the three ancestors is a little different after all, and the most basic respect must be retained.
Their sculptures are still there, and the scene seems a bit subtle.
“Talik, you definitely know this, but why didn’t you tell me!”
Leiko took the lead and even looked a little aggressive.
“Tell you? After telling you, will you be able to stop Madoc from being stupid?”
Talik's voice was a little weak and he looked very listless.
Who can stop a savage from making his own choice?
“I shouldn’t be hidden! I should know what stupid things you idiots are planning to do!”
Leiko patted the Immortal King's helmet on her head, making a thumping sound.
“We are all idiots, a group of idiots who will die laughing! Aren’t you stupid?
Knowing everything, but nothing can stop it!
Thinking that your sacrifice can redeem the barbarians from death against their fate? But that’s just the bastard Inaris who is depressed because he has lost another child he loves so much!”
The Korik laughed and taunted.
The veins on Leiko's head burst open, and bursts of blood dripped down her face and fell to the ground.
“Mardoc is much more determined than you, and if it weren’t for you being favored by Inaris, I don’t think you would be as powerful as you are now.
Of course, I will not deny your legend, nor will I insult your sacrifice for the barbarians.
But honestly speaking, do you really think you are ‘greater’ than us, or even beings like Orak?”
Talik said without mercy, not caring that Leiko's expression became strange.
Kahn used the hilt of the sword in his hand to hit the back of Tarik's head, making a muffled sound.
“Hey! Pay attention! That’s Leiko, not the Demon King of Hell!”
Kahn can’t stand it anymore, although he doesn’t have any position to say these things.
After all, Madoc's disappearance was still too heavy for those two guys.
“Let them say, I want to know, how many complaints do you have that you want to tell me? Or are you just pussies compared to me?”
Leiko took off the helmet in one go, her eyes widened.
"We have nothing to say. We are just a group of guys who have no ability except guarding the door."
Talik rubbed the token of shame in his hand, displeasure written on his face.
The gatekeeper sounds pretty good, and his duties are equally noble.
But what’s the use?
Abandoning his family and children, he came to the Holy Mountain with admiration for his first ancestors.
Then he was locked in place.
From that moment on, strength became elusive but unattainable.
Although for the first hundred years, they had no idea about it.
Isn’t it just blurring the boundary between life and death? That’s not important.
You can also drink strong alcohol as much as you want, and when you are bored, you can also enjoy the feeling of fighting through the phantoms summoned by your ancestors.
Until they discovered that the first generation of ancestors needed them to do more than just guard the door.
The Gatekeeper still has to restrain the Immortal King?
Whose king is so unlucky that he still has to be restricted by the Supreme Emperor?
Even Leoric had never felt so miserable.
Complete death may be a relief, but savages need gatekeepers.
“Are you complaining about your duties?”
Leiko held her helmet and looked at Tarik, her expression seemed to be wondering how an ancestor spirit could get drunk.
Talik turned around and faced Leiko with his thick back.
He did not want to continue speaking these words.
“Alright, Leiko. Apart from ourselves, Bulcasso is probably the only one who knows about our responsibilities.
When did you see Bulcaisel making demands on us?
Because there was no need, the best thing he did was not show us the slightest mercy.”
Colik lowered his head and piled a small snowman on the ground.
With just a few simple movements, you can tell that he looks like a barbarian.
It's just that Kolik's hands were shaking a little.
“Leiko, go and rest. You are a living person, you can enjoy sleep, feel food, and enjoy light.
You can feel everything in this world, even death."
Kahn finally spoke after hesitating for a long time.
It was just the tone that made it difficult for Leiko to calm down her anger.
“I will make you understand that you don’t need to make any sacrifices before I die!”
Leiko said in a short sentence intermittently.
Leiko didn’t like the situation where she was trying her best to suppress her anger.
"cut!"
Talik, who had his back to Leiko, made some noise and continued to tease Leiko's tense nerves.
Kahn patted Talik on the shoulder, and the place became quiet again.
Kahn doesn’t quite understand how Talik and Korik feel. After all, this is his first day as a gatekeeper.
Originally, he thought about how glorious such a day would be, but now, he no longer feels anything other than terrible.
“Leiko! Next time, I think I will appear on the battlefield as your comrade.”
Kahn raised his head and looked at Leiko in front of him and made a promise.
An ancestor summons with the will of a real person can show truly powerful power.
But just summoning a few phantoms with no will but only fighting instincts, the help to Leiko is of no value except to expand the power of the Immortal King suit.
“You have never seen Volusk use the Summon of the Ancestors. That look, probably like the rest of us, will never be seen again.”
Talik whispered, his back trembling.
This can be considered a reminder.
The gatekeepers of the Holy Mountain can see some broken pictures through the power of those who have left themselves inside the Holy Mountain.
Worusk is worthy of the title of the most arrogant immortal king.
Talik didn't think he would see that kind of courage in Leiko.
But he still has some expectations for the current Leiko.
After all, as long as you are alive, you still have a lot of future.