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469 The accident or the story depends on who the protagonist is

  "I really didn't expect that you would be so 'approachable'?"

Nick Fury joked that Cole was easier to deal with than other old guys. This was something he heard from Steve and others.

He knew in his mind what each of these ancestors looked like.

“We are not a completely closed group. At that time, many people would always come to our home, and of course we would also go outside.”

As Cole spoke, he lifted the Wrath of the Hidden Peak off Tarik's back. Tarik would not be hurt.

 This amount of power can probably shut him up for a while.

 As for whether he will be targeted afterwards?

 Among the three ancestors, it is Kahn who has the final say now.

If Talik had any complaints, Kahn would probably be happy to talk to him about physics.

 The relationship between Cole and Kahn is still very good, at least they have had dinner together...

  Savages also talk about human relationships and worldly interactions, as long as they don't violate any morals and bottom lines.

 At least now, the guy who goes against the common wisdom of the ancestors is the somewhat paranoid Tarik.

Talik already knew what Kol meant, but he still made the most boring attempt.

 “I said, you really don’t want to be a hero?”

Talik muttered twice, then turned over and lay on the ground. He also knew that this was a question that would be rejected ten thousand times if asked ten thousand times.

 Just gotta try...

The most effective way to defend is to take precautions before they happen. He is just able to be more ruthless than other ancestors.

Frank turned to look at Tariq, and then followed Cole directly.

 After Frank and Nick Fury completely disappeared from his sight, Kerik slowly walked over.

“Guardian, do you really have such a hard heart?”

 Collick’s words were not without irony.

 “At least a little more solid and a little colder than you.”

Talik twitched the corners of his mouth and raised his hand to smooth his beard.

 Kelik is sometimes ridiculously kind, but when fighting, he is so violent that even a demon would tremble.

Everyone is a complicated guy, but the only one who is so contradictory is Kolik.

“That young man whose heart is almost filled with fear still plans to have three waves of fear? If Diablo didn’t exist, I would probably approve of his approach. Only by fearing the consequences will people become less annoying.”

Talik said a few more words. In the past, this kind of thing was something that Maddock had to consider. But now it seems that only he can take over these responsibilities.

As he said, the defenders are always tougher-hearted than Korik.

Kolik was silent for a while, and then slowly said: "The debate over ideas has been going on for who knows how many years. What's the point of bringing it up now? Anyway, we can't let the boy with hope become a slave of fear.

"

"Ha! Then you should have killed him at the beginning! Don't say that Diavolo in your eyes would be stupid enough to let that kid go. I don't want to face a corrupt man like I did with Niracek.

Barbarians."

Talik's seemingly frivolous words coupled with his old face full of vicissitudes of life, made Kolik not know what to say for a moment.

“We are all afraid, but we still have to be grateful for the courage.”

 Colik summed it up, albeit cryptically.

"Thanks for the courage? Why not thank the hammer! The Nephalem's body can contain all power, whether negative or positive. Because Prius is a fool, so is Auriel! And Israel and Inaris

!As for Tyrael and Malthael, those two are bastards!"

Talik acted a bit nagging, and Kolik sat directly next to him.

“If they are all idiots and bastards, then you are the biggest idiot and bastard.”

"Yes! I am the biggest idiot! The biggest bastard! I obviously bear the title of the head of the three ancestors, but I need that fool Madoc to make decisions in everything! I am like a decoration that just presses the OK button!

"

“Did you press the OK button this time?”

 Colik patted Talik's chest.

 “This time, I haven’t pressed it yet.”

 …

Matthew finally woke up from his coma. The surrounding environment had changed somewhat, and he didn't know where he was for a while.

 But the aura of Luke around him made him feel at ease immediately.

 “Is this back to New York?”

Matthew rubbed his head. It was not a good experience to be knocked unconscious by the energy.

 At least his head is still a little dizzy now. The killer monkey on his chest is jumping around. It seems that the killer monkey is very happy to be back in New York.

“I need to find a qualified prey, but I don’t know where to look after thinking about it.”

Luke sat cross-legged on the floor, rubbing the interstellar helmet in his arms.

  Anyway, I feel very empty right now. It’s really a bad feeling that I clearly have a goal but don’t know where to start.

But this was obviously not what Matthew wanted to hear, but he still responded well to Luke's words.

“Then let me first congratulate you on getting the approval of your ancestors, and your wedding date has almost been set.”

Matthew said this.

 He ​​has long known what tests Luke will have to face if he wants to get married. Now that he has reached the stage of being a qualified prey as a trophy, everything will go smoothly.

“Your law license has not been revoked yet? I would like to ask where should I register if I want to marry Jessica?”

 Luke smiled, but Matthew couldn't see it.

But Matthew could feel that Luke was a lot happier.

 “Go to the Holy Mountain of Harrogas and go to the sculptures of the three ancestors to pray?”

“No, you should tell me to bring mine and Jessica’s identification, such as a driver’s license or something, to register at the Civil Affairs Bureau. You almost forgot that you are still a lawyer.”

Luke put the interstellar battle helmet in his backpack into his backpack and stood up.

"Where are you going?"

Matthew asked in a daze, obviously he hadn't woken up yet. The killer monkey pulled Matthew's hair and didn't seem to care about these things.

“Go to Rumlow and ask if there are any super villains that I need to fight. SHIELD has better information, otherwise when will I be able to get married?”

Luke pouted, picked up the leather jacket hanging on the wall and went out directly. He already knew the location of SHIELD. If he went to the door directly, he should be able to get the news about Rumlow, but this was not that important.

Purpose.

Although it would be more convenient to teleport directly, he didn't do it to catch up with Rumlow, he just wanted to get information from SHIELD.

 “How did I get back to New York, Luke!?”

Matthew finally realized the problem and asked hurriedly. He also lifted the killer monkey off his head.

"Lea brought you here. I just stayed with you for a while to prevent you from being attacked by the ninjas who came out of the corner. Are those Hand ninjas good enough prey?"

 Luke turned his head and asked.

Matthew pondered for a while and said, "Those are guys who can't even touch your skin. Do you think they are of a good enough quality?"

“Anyway, I am idle. As long as those guys are not extinct, it is reasonable for me to do something good.”

  Luke left the hut directly after speaking.

 This is Matthew's safe house. His own safe house has not yet been repaired.

But he can live in the blacksmith shop of Bulcaisso. After all, he is an apprentice in the blacksmith shop. Living in the place where he works is not considered lazy, right?

Matthew faced the front blankly, and it took a long time before he remembered something important.

“No, you just said that Leah brought me here? Where is Leah now?”

Although the question has been asked, there is no answer from Luke.

Now Leah is looking at the streets of New York with curious eyes. Whether it is a bright and beautiful place or a dirty and smelly place, everything is new to Leah.

 Cars, buildings, and hurried pedestrians are all quite interesting.

 As for getting lost?

That's not important, at most it's just a matter of a portal.

 It is also a habit of the Nephalem to wander aimlessly, from one end to the other, just wandering around.

 Sounds like a homeless person, but you can’t just tell everyone that you rely on killing demons to get the money you need to survive, right?

Perhaps if the capitalists in this world knew that they could obtain gold coins by killing demons, they would probably form an armed force and rush directly into the Burning Hell.

 The inexhaustible demon is the inexhaustible precious metals and various gems full of power!

  New energy, resource depletion? With demons, who would worry about these things?

If the devil could be kept in captivity, then it would be no problem for humans to declare the devil to be the savior.

Has blood with high temperature, can create ice magic, and can even regenerate!

 There is no better domestic animal than this!

 Human beings are actually always aloof, especially in the face of interests.

Lea was walking and came to a small alley that looked a little "dangerous".

This place is an area prone to accidents, but whether it is an accident or a story depends on the protagonist who is caught up in it.

Like Leah, at least she won't become a victim of ordinary accidents.

Leah watched as the manhole cover on the ground kept beating. After two jumps, a strong male covered in scales crawled out.

 It can be seen that his condition is not very good.

 There seemed to be gunshot wounds and ax wounds on his body, and some dark wounds after being burned could also be seen.

Killer Crocodile, after a period of multiple transformations in identity as prey and hunter, he finally killed the guy with a bad brain in the middle of the night.

 Who knows where that thing got the courage to dive into the sewer to fight Killer Croc to the death.

Of course Killer Croc didn't know that this was because the blood flowing from Prius happened to fall into Midnight's mouth.

 The blood of courage is not something that a guy of Midnight’s level can digest in a short period of time.

It is natural that the power of the voodoo wizard is not very competitive when faced with the blood of courage.

Leah looked at this guy with burning eyes.

Judging from her rich knowledge on demons, the guy in front of her should be counted as a human being.

 But she really has never seen such a person.

Out of curiosity and trust in her own power, Leah decided to say hello to the other party.

 The first human friend, maybe it’s a good start to a new life?

 “Hello, I’m Leah.”

Lea greeted directly, but did not explain her identity in detail.

 Because now she doesn’t even know how to introduce her life experience.

The daughter of Aidan the Dark Wanderer, the granddaughter of Skeleton King Leoric, the granddaughter of Deckard Cain, the daughter of Diavolo, a barbarian with the blood of Bulcasso?

 It seems a bit wrong to introduce it like this...

It is impossible for Diavolo to consider himself Leoric's son, although Leoric might happily admit it...

 “You, are not afraid of me?”

 Killer Crocodile was slightly stunned by Leah's unreasonable greeting, which made Killer Crocodile, who was somewhat passive.

 “Why should I be afraid of you? By the way, what’s your name?”

Leah asked with a little excitement.

 Killer Croc has an aura of chaos about him. Good guy? Killer Croc is totally irrelevant.

 But if we say he is a bad person, this guy doesn't seem to be that bad.

 Originally, he only used violent means to get what he deserved, but his hands were also stained with the blood of innocent people.

 The most important thing is that he really eats people...at least he has the idea of ​​eating people. Especially after the rumor of cannibalism became one of his crimes, he kept thinking about whether to eat people alive.①

 As for being afraid of Killer Crocodile? How can the strong be afraid of the weak?

Lea is not defenseless.

Her hand has been put into her backpack, and she can pull out a crossbow or a hand ax at any time to kill the guy in front of her.

 It’s just the act of taking out your backpack that other people can’t understand.

At least now Leah looks like a harmless little white rabbit, but back then she was also a being who could fight demons with a crossbow.

 It's just not that powerful.

 “Waylon, uh, Waylon Jones, my name.”

Killer Crocodile even had to think hard to recall his own name from the corner of his confused memory.

   No one has asked his name for I don’t know how many years, and even he almost forgot that his name is Waylon Jones.

Leah smiled: "Is there anything interesting here? I plan to see the world."

Lea had no intention of becoming good friends with Killer Croc the first time they met.

 It would be good if you can exchange names with the other party.

“I don’t know, but I think the world is not fun at all.”

 Killer Crocodile felt his eyes were a little dry, and he needed tears to moisten his eyeballs.

Although he is not a crocodile, he doesn't mind using his identity as a crocodile to disguise himself.

“Then I wish you good luck and hope you can find your true self. Also, don’t look at the shadow of hell, because you will always see eyes looking back.”

As Leah said this, the saintly figure of Tyrell from back then flashed through her mind.

 What little talk about sex was gone.

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Lea waved her hands, then turned and left the narrow alley.

 Looks like this is a less than exciting story, rather than a tragic accident.

Of course, if it was an accident, the tragic one would probably be Killer Crocodile.


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