"You mean that the first ancestors of the barbarians left Sonya's side?"
Leoric looked at Imperius in front of him and said.
He was somewhat nervous.
Because the Prius is different from the Auriel, this guy is much rougher.
Although as a matter of courage, Prius is very reliable.
But this thing has always been a huge threat to guys who are different from him.
This isn't fun anymore.
Leoric wasn't sure if Prius would see him unhappy at any point, so he just pulled out the Gun of Courage and fired it at him.
If he were stabbed by Solarion, a weapon forged from an entire star, he would only be able to exist as the Skeletor King.
The human body cannot bear this kind of damage.
Even if Bulcaisel stood here, he wouldn't let Impris pierce his body directly.
The flame of courage burns brighter than anger in madness.
As for when did the Imperial arrive?
That was after Auriel left temporarily.
Leoric didn't care about this at all.
Isn’t the Prius coming anyway?
If they were to fight Rasma, their chances of winning should be higher.
Rasma is a necromancer, a profession destined to leverage the power of death.
Of course, it is also indispensable to be linked to the authority of life.
Rasma still has part of the life authority that comes from Vasily.
But in this world, there are not many beings who have authority.
Although Rasma is not serious, she is never arrogant.
"I'm not sure what he's planning to do, though.
But he won't do anything to humans.
This is good news that can be accepted."
Imprius directly pulled Leoric up from the chair and sat on it himself.
Well, Prius himself is not a polite guy.
This guy is very arrogant, even more arrogant than a barbarian.
Especially since he doesn't like Leoric very much.
Leoric was indeed very brave after he became a madman, but whether that was courage is another question.
Because of the power of courage, the Prius has some dualistic concepts of black and white, good and evil.
There is no such thing as courage and not being brave...
"I know you look down on my crazy choices, but this is my Canduras,
Do you have to give me some face, or are you going to correct these documents for me?"
Leoric said with a frown on his face.
He now has a good relationship with Imprius.
It's a pity that the Prius has no respect for him at all.
"Are you planning on me respecting a guy who has nothing to do with life?
Oh, by the way. You are a living person now.
Although it can become half-dead at any time."
In Prius said without being polite at all.
Leoric is an unlucky guy, mainly because he is not strong enough.
But this is not unreasonable.
Who made him wake up a little too late?
"Come on.
I called you here so that you can talk to Rasma normally when he appears.
I have never communicated with that guy Rasma in person.
Although I knew what the guy looked like, I couldn't figure out how to start a conversation with him.
Should I be asked to chant with him, ‘Our Lady of Grace, save us’?”
Leoric stamped his feet as he spoke, and a chair rose from the ground.
Um……
The chair made of white bones looks quite domineering.
It's just a bit gloomy, and most people can't bear this kind of aesthetic.
Just like most people know that roasted scorpions are edible, but not many can actually eat them.
This statement seems inaccurate?
Well, most people know that scorpions can be eaten directly into the mouth, and the protein may be several times that of beef.
But how many of them can actually eat it?
When the situation is not desperate, most people can only accept normal food.
"You might be able to tell him that you can make strong bones.
In which case he would probably be ecstatic?"
Because Prius dug into Leoric's desk...
Then he took out a cigar from the drawer and lit it for himself.
"Are you a little abnormal after becoming a human?
This is the first time I saw an angel smoking a cigar."
Leoric's face twitched unnaturally twice.
"You have become a lot more lively after becoming a human.
At least you couldn't slap yourself in the face when you were the Skeleton King.
By the way, you didn't have any flesh on your body at that time."
Imprius rolled his eyes and said.
His emotions are much richer now.
Perhaps after becoming a human being, learning to live from a human perspective gave him many new insights.
What's wrong with being a human being?
"Tell me, what exactly did you plan to do when you called me here?
Let’s talk first.
I will not kill Rasma.
It’s not a question of whether I can do it or not, even if I could I wouldn’t do it.”
Because Prius stretched his body for a long time.
This lazy look is somewhat beyond his previous image.
How handsome was the old Imperial?
The thick armor all over his body.
The metallic halo above his head.
There are also wings of light behind him that look like burning flames.
At that time, he was full of courage and majesty.
Now let’s see how he behaves like a salty middle-aged uncle…
Leoric couldn't get used to it.
After all, this is a hard-working king who likes the kind of hot life.
"Didn't I say that?
I want a chance to communicate normally with Rasma!
I have no confidence in Rasma, although I know that he and his followers are noble heroes.
But I can’t stand that kind of fighting style with bones everywhere!”
Leoric said with some annoyance.
It's a bit ridiculous to say...
Among the things Skeleton King hates most, skeletons definitely rank at the top...
As for Rasma being a hero, it's true...
It is very ridiculous to say that among the ranks of the Nephalem, the ones with the smallest number of fallen ones are not the barbarians and the Crusaders.
But these evil-looking necromancers...
Although everyone says not to judge a book by its appearance, this is not an easy thing.
At least it's much harder to do than it is to say.
"Do you know where Rasma is?
Or do you mean that the bones in your body feel his arrival?"
Prius took a deep sip of the cigar and then blew it out through his nose.
People would believe him if he was said to be a gangster...
"I don't know, but I think someone in the higher heavens knows.
Isn't your follower angel currently residing in the higher heaven with another angel?
You are familiar with collecting the souls of noble people.
Of course, you are more familiar with collecting the ashes of noble people..."
Leoric spit out venom from his mouth, almost letting Iprius break through his defense.
Who knows who told the truth about the ashes in the earthen jars at the higher heaven...
When he was still the Archangel of Courage, he often warned those guys.
"how do you know……"
"Of course I know.
At that time, you were wandering around in the high-level heaven every day.
Do you remember how many people you warned?
Every time I say, 'If I hear something I shouldn't hear, you will be in trouble.'
The problem is that you don't say anything that shouldn't be heard.
The results of it?
The guys who had been warned by you got together and even after a little discussion, they still didn’t know what you really cared about.
So they wrote a list.
The list reads 'Ten Things Your Prius May Care About'.
Later, there were more than a hundred items, so what do you care about?"
Leoric also took a cigar from his desk and lit it for himself.
Smoking is definitely not a good thing.
In other words, these two guys present are not normal people.
"I should have strangled them to death and stuffed them into the Fountain of Paradise."
"Then you get a bunch of fellow angels who have no idea what you care about.
I thought you would be a little smarter after becoming a human."
Leoric tilted his head and said with contempt in his eyes.
Skeletor hates the Riddler.
Is there anything in this world that cannot be explained more clearly?
It's always vague, not straightforward at all!
“So are you here waiting for me to arrive and have a tea party?
There’s still a Prius, is this Leoric?”
A somewhat unfamiliar voice.
A pale face...
And that somewhat conspicuous white bald head.
"Rathma is here, Leoric, if you want to ask anything, hurry up."
Inprius rolled his eyes and didn't seem to care at all.
He didn't pay much attention.
Rasma's methods are very scary, and his style of doing things is also a bit cruel.
But to be honest, this younger brother of the first-generation Nephalem is easier to deal with than his older brothers and sisters...
Maybe it's because Rathma's powers are all learned?
"I want to ask...fuck!
When did you show up?"
Leoric was so flustered that he started to speak erratically.
But the current communication with Rasma seems pretty good.
At least it didn't immediately become tense.
"Probably when you said you were going to the urn in the higher heaven.
So what do you plan to say to me when you are waiting for me here?
I don't like angels and demons, but I'm quite friendly to people."
Rathma glanced at Imperius aside.
He was somewhat surprised that the Archangel of Courage had turned into a human being.
Originally, he thought that these angels would remain aloof until their death.
Malthael is such a guy, although Rasma felt like that guy was looking away.
"Well, please put my brother on first.
I miss him a little bit."
Because Prius said this, he felt very uncomfortable in the middle of the sentence.
What is this thing called?
Inarius has been made into a legendary set, which feels simply weird.
"Ah, you mean our father.
I think it’s better not to do it?
Seeing that you have become a human being, I would rather call you uncle."
Rasma had a hearty smile on her face...
Although this guy who looks very sinister has a cheerful smile that is also weird.
But Prius can still feel Rasma's feelings.
"forget it.
Now I'm a little curious about your purpose.
Are you planning to take us all back to the world that is about to be destroyed?"
Imprius waved his hand first and then said.
Although Rasma is right in terms of seniority, it is a little hard to accept that Rasma calls him uncle because of the Prius...
These archangels have some idea of what kind of person Rasma is.
A guy who is stubborn to the point of paranoia.
This guy has to say that he has some huge advantage that cannot be ignored, and it is probably the pure determination to protect mankind.
In this regard, Rasma is much better than the first generation ancestors of the barbarians.
Maybe this is the difference that learning makes?
Rasma knows what civilization and inheritance are.
Even polite.
They are not as shameless and civilized as the first generation of barbarian ancestors.
If learning cannot change one's destiny, it can at least change one's behavior...
Changes have occurred, whether for good or bad.
"I want to save the world.
But my strength is too small.
Even as a child, I can only seek help from my mother.
At least our mothers are powerless when facing some things."
Rasma said without any ambiguity.
"Tsk~Seriously, have you really never doubted your mother's identity?"
Because as soon as the words of Prius came out of my mouth, I wanted to give myself some thought.
What is this question about?
Did you know that your mother is a fear devil?
Simply!
"A mother is a mother.
We children are born from our mother's womb.
Why should we care about motherhood?”
Rasma asked rhetorically.
But from his slightly twinkling eyes, I could feel that something was wrong.
But neither Leoric nor Imprius planned to investigate further.
They wouldn't be able to tell if Rasma was lying.
Not to mention that Rasma might just be hiding something.
Rasma is not like the original Bulkatho.
Rasma is an educated guy after all.
Not to mention that Rasma has not learned to hide her inner thoughts for many years.
"This is a gaffe on my part.
I have one more thing to ask you.
How do you plan to face that world that is about to die?"
Because Prius skipped the previous topic and asked about the thing he cared about most.
He even forgot that he came here just for Leoric to have a chance to have a normal conversation with Rathma.
"When I left, there was only enough ground left for seven or eight people to stand there.
Now there may not even be a place to stand.
I have to say that the Archangels and Hell Demons who escaped here are all bastards.
After taking away the high-level heaven and the burning hell, our world collapsed very quickly.
But it’s not too late now, so I can still accept the discussion.”
Rasma said with her white teeth exposed.
Maybe you're laughing?
The world itself should be a trinity!
It is stable when Sanctuary, High Heaven and Burning Hell are all present.
But the two poles of confrontation are gone, and the place of refuge is the last ground.
However, Sanctuary is also coming to an end.
Of course Rasma would not be willing to accept this outcome.
"Tsk~ I don't like the opposition between high-level heaven and burning hell at all.
But staying in that place is a kind of responsibility, and it's a never-ending one.
