Nick Fury finally got a place where he could sit and talk, which made him feel as if he was being respected.
Of course this is respect.
Just because barbarians are called barbarians, it doesn't mean they don't even have culture.
On the contrary, the barbarians are probably the Nephalem who have the clearest inheritance of the past.
Because of the existence of the Holy Mountain and the fact that the first generation of Bulcaisel has never died, the past has never been a legend to the barbarians. If it is not preserved, it is the personal experience of an ancestor.
This place is a stone house located next to the Elder's Temple. There is no decoration inside, only a stone that looks like it has been chopped into a square as a table, and two simple stools placed on both sides.
Even the one without a backrest.
Simplicity is the life habit of barbarians. Simple life and fierce fighting are the standard features of this ethnic group.
The sitting posture of Leiko sitting in front of her was not very regular, nor was she very ladylike.
The sitting posture of Da Ma Jin Dao made Nick Fury feel as expected. Who can expect barbarians to understand the social etiquette of today's humans?
After all, it is both cumbersome and full of hypocrisy from so-called "adults".
Of course, there is nothing wrong with saying it is part of "civilization".
"I need to know……"
"Before you say anything, are you really not going to tie up that team of hounds outside?"
Reiko looked at the so-called "oppressive" sitting posture in front of Nick Fury, and asked with some suspicion.
Nick Fury's behavior is not frank at all and seems redundant.
Being led by several dogs and about to fall to the ground is just funny no matter how you look at it.
Leiko did not tease Nick Fury because of this, which means that both parties in the negotiation have been placed on an equal footing.
"It's okay, I just want to know when Bulcasso will come back?"
Nick Fury had to adjust his posture to avoid being pulled off the stool by these dogs running to Leiko's feet for a head rub.
The first step of the conversation obviously didn't go smoothly.
No one knows whether Nick Fury is deliberately embarrassing himself in exchange for the other party's contempt or whether he is used to these behaviors.
But the impact is not big.
"Bulkesser? Indeed, he is the immortal king. Perhaps you should listen to what he has to say about the future of the barbarians. But one thing is that what you have to say is indeed enough to make him listen.
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Leiko smiled, a little narrowly.
She didn't think Nick Fury in front of her could tell that level of news.
As for news that is not of that level of importance, just telling Leiko is enough.
Nick Fury seems interesting, at least that's what Raiko thinks.
"If I say that I control the life and death of mankind, that would be pure lies. But if I say that no one in the world cares more about this than me, probably no one will object.
I want to know, in your assessment, what is the winning rate for humans when facing Malthael? At least how many deaths will it cause?"
Nick Fury's words were very serious, and this seriousness also made Reiko become serious.
Nick Fury's role is admirable, but most of the time his approach will only attract the middle finger.
Even the results may not necessarily be good. What are the benefits of this approach?
"To be honest, I can't get an answer to such a precise number now. If you had asked me more than ten years ago, I might be able to give you the answer you want.
But does that matter?"
Leiko took out the Immortal King's gravel hammer and put it aside, looking up and down at Nick Fury.
A guy who seems very smart, I don't know why he would have such an idea.
You are responsible for the safety of the world without being recognized by everyone? How arrogant is this kind of thinking!
The Immortal King's gravel hammer appears here just to remind Nick Fury to pay attention to his position. For Nick Fury, Reiko is an unstoppable powerhouse.
But Raiko has taken it seriously, so Nick Fury had better stop using some unscrupulous secret service tactics.
"Nick Fury, you may be described as great, but the adjectives self-righteous and stupid will definitely be on your tombstone."
Leiko laughed directly, then took out the liquor dug out from Bulcasso's collection and placed it on the table.
At this time, Reiko looked as if she was not the one who made the reminder, and the movements of her hands attracted Nick Fury's attention.
Just when Nick Fury was about to use his electronic eyes to analyze, he remembered that he had come here in his true form.
At this moment he seemed to regret a little.
Nick Fury's eye was not blinded because of irregular cat play, it was because the fragments of the grenade almost destroyed all the vision in his eye.
But he didn't gouge out the eye, he just covered it with a blindfold.
Perhaps the original accessories all over the body are Nick Fury's pride as a human being.
"Are you going to drink to my stupidity and self-righteousness?"
Nick Fury's single eye looked at Leiko's self-centered behavior with some dissatisfaction. Maybe he still had a curse on the barbarians in his heart.
After all, people who are despised will always have such thoughts, but that doesn't matter.
Everyone has the right to curse others in their hearts. As long as it is not turned into actions, it is definitely not wrong.
This is human freedom, the freedom to love or hate whom.
"Cheers to your self-righteous but greatness."
Reiko pushed the simple wooden cup on the table. It was made casually in her spare time, so it looked a bit crude, but it would definitely not leak.
Nick Fury directly picked up the cup and drank it in one gulp.
Leiko smiled while drinking wine.
"What I want to tell you is that if Malthael wins, then all humans will die. Even names like death and eternity will appear on the death list. There will be no compromise, no lingering.
It's that simple."
Reiko said extremely scary words, trying to see some panic or other emotions on Nick Fury's face. Is this probably a trick?
But she didn't get what she wanted.
"Then what if you win? Will all the dead be resurrected? Or will it be determined under a certain will who is qualified to be resurrected?"
Nick Fury's question was very sharp, and it exceeded Reiko's expectations.
What kind of person would think about this kind of thing before fighting?
Raiko thought that Nick Fury would at most ask questions about who else could be the winner besides Bulcasso.
After all, a battle has already broken out between High Heaven and the barbarians.
And those guys in the Burning Hell haven't given up making trouble either.
Rachel didn't understand why Nick Fury would think of such a distant place. The so-called ending was full of uncertainty, at least before Bulcaisel made his declaration.
"It will probably return to the way it was before we were here. Of course, it's just a rough idea."
While Reiko recalled the silhouettes she had seen in "Destiny", she speculated on Bulcaisel's thoughts.
In the end, we can only give this answer.
Leiko kept recalling, but she couldn't see the figure of Bulcasso in that memory, but she was sure of one thing!
That is, Bulcasso has not gone beyond the category of "destiny"! Because she remembers that Uldyssian once appeared in destiny!
Even if Uldyssian defeated the Nephalem's father, Inarius, the fateful one, had no record of escaping his fate.
"If that's the case, I still have to wait until Bulcasso arrives."
Nick Fury lowered his head, and a glass of wine made him feel tipsy for a long time.
Nick Fury does everything in moderation.
Unlike Dugan, who would exchange his salary for cigars, he has always restrained his material desires.
It's comparable to that of an ascetic, but it doesn't have those almost strict rules.
No matter whether it is drinking or eating, it will not have the slightest impact on his decision. He has completely separated his humanity and responsibility.
This posture is very similar to what those archangels once looked like, their nature and responsibility are not related at all.
Except for that guy Tyrell.
"Then you can take these dogs and leave now."
Leiko rubbed a few dog heads at her feet and smiled softly.
Compared to Bulqueso's overly clear-cut attitude of love and hate, Leiko is more like an ordinary person.
At least a little more complicated.
Otherwise, his attitude towards Kanuk would not have been unclear when he was an ancestor.
When several dogs heard these words, they howled in waves, as if they were announcing their reluctance.
Outside the stone house, Banal was staring at Kanuk.
Banal couldn't worry about these dogs, and Kanuk couldn't worry about Leiko.
Banal's inner softness is rarely specific to any warrior, but he can tell detailed anecdotes about the furries he once took care of.
And Kanuk, the one who... loves but doesn't even dare to say it, uh, licking the dog?
"The question goes back to the beginning, when will Bulcasso come back?"
Nick Fury looked at Leiko with stern eyes, resting his hands on the stone that served as the table, maintaining his seemingly "oppressive" but actually funny posture.
"It's coming soon. When he comes back, you'll probably be able to hear the announcement of who is the final winner from his mouth."
Leiko slowly raised her head and reached out to hold the long handle of the Immortal King's gravel hammer.
His body began to exude a unique aura, containing the legend of Volusk, the courage of Joriz, and the angry aura of Leiko herself.
She has never been a composite of multiple existences, even though she is constantly adding some qualities from other existences.
But this is called taking over responsibilities, growing and polishing oneself.
Leiko is Leiko, and she will not always be the legendary chief of the Bull Tribe.
But she will always be the legendary Barbarian Leiko!
The warrior who always gets the most powerful trophies in battle and who always gets the most praise in battle.
Nick Fury did not change in this spirit, but the dogs stretched out their tongues one by one, as if they saw mice chasing and biting cats.
This is astonishment!
The hunters trained by Banal are not much lower in intelligence than ordinary people.
Banal's red light flashed and he was about to rush in. For the Berserker, these simple little cuties needed his protection more than their companions.
His companions are all very strong, but these little cuties are far from being as powerful as he sees them.
But just when he was about to take the first step, he was locked in by Kanuk's momentum.
"Get out of the way! Don't block the road, at least move your lazy PG!"
Banal's words were not polite at all, but in exchange, Kanuk's eyes turned red!
Banal was stunned for a moment, but immediately snorted coldly.
"Are you sure you want me to move?"
A very threatening tone!
Canuck only knows one way to move, and that is to charge!
Which ancestor doesn't know this?
Kanuk and Banal were naturally at odds with each other.
Because for Kanuk, the tribe is first, the group is second, Leiko is third, and the partners are fourth! Only he himself, no one knows where Kanuk puts himself.
Otherwise, his title would not have become a title among tribes like Chief.
"I will protect this holy mountain until Bulcaisel comes back! Even if Malthael appears here now, I will not be afraid."
After finishing speaking, Leiko left and started laughing. The power accumulated in the Holy Mountain for countless years rippled with her laughter.
This is probably what Volusk, who can only adjust everything in the Holy Mountain, expects.
The Immortal King needs the Great Elder and the Three Ancestors.
The Holy Mountain also needs someone who can guard the glory when the Immortal King is busy.
Leiko's change was probably unexpected by Warusk, but there is nothing better than this.
"I won't be afraid, and I won't be afraid. But I still can't beat Diavolo." Banal snorted coldly: "What are you looking at! I can't beat Diavolo, can you?
Got it!"
Banal faced Kanuk's bloodshot eyes and roared with displeasure.
"You are a lunatic, but normal people would be afraid of you!"
Kanuk burst out this sentence almost word for word.
Judging from the slumped posture of his shoulders, he was already ready for Banal to hit him.
"You only speak for Leiko, and occasionally for the Bull."
Banal said angrily.
Then he picked up the husky that was holding his trousers from behind, and then rubbed the dog's head in annoyance.
The husky flicked his tongue, and it looked like Banal's technique was very good.
"Do I need to pretend to be drunk now to avoid hearing about the disputes among the barbarians?"
Nick Fury deliberately pulled the corner of his mouth and pretended to smile bitterly.
Who knows what he is really thinking deep down?
If Coulson's fake smile is too professional, then Nick Fury's expression is the most natural acting skill.
But everyone knows that he never reveals all his feelings.
