"How should I judge whether a person should believe it or not?"
Rumlow was very concerned about this issue.
"As long as you are not worth taking advantage of, you don't have to worry about these problems.
But now it seems that you are somewhat useful.
But you still think too highly of yourself. In our time, your current strength could probably be enough to be the commander of a fortress, right?"
Cassius knocked Andakulgas to the ground with one punch, and also kicked him in the back of the head.
"This is not the answer I want.
I just don’t want to be deceived.”
Rumlow was obviously not satisfied with Cassius's answer.
Most people will not be satisfied with this kind of nonsense answer.
“No one likes to be deceived, but the problem is that no one can avoid being deceived!
When I was little, my mother said that my brother was the only person I could trust without reservation!
What’s the result? Didn’t my mother still lie to me?”
Andakulgas' voice came from the snow.
Then he swung the knife in his hand from the back of his head.
This move is just right to deal with the situation when you are pressed to the ground, but if your shoulder joint is not flexible enough, it is better to give up this move as soon as possible.
Cassius jumped to avoid the blade, and then landed on Andakulgas' back again.
However, this period of time in the air was enough for Andakulgas to escape.
The most important point in the legend of the Oath Keepers is that he personally broke his brother who did not keep his oath...
If he said this, others would really have no room to refute.
"It was your brother who lied to you, don't blame auntie!"
Cassius pinched the two hands that the Ontario people said, and then flicked his braided beard and swept Andakugas's eyes.
"Your dirty trick!"
Anda Kurgas looked particularly excited.
"I gave you the weapon, so why don't I hit you with my beard?"
Cassius didn't feel at all that he had done anything wrong.
They all choose to fight with bare hands, so it’s not wrong to use some tricks, right?
And this trick is useless for many demons. After all, not every demon type is as high as a barbarian.
There are even demons without eyeballs.
"You mean I don't need to worry about this?"
Rumlow shook his head.
This kind of answer is not the kind he wants.
Sometimes inquiring is a good quality, and the two barbarian ancestors present didn't care too much.
"You're not the strongest one, why are you so anxious to think about it?
Let Bulkesso worry about this kind of thing, you just need to become stronger as soon as possible."
Cassius said this in his busy schedule, at the cost of having two teeth knocked out by the Oath Keeper's handle...
"I just don't want to die in a daze.
At least when I die, I won’t feel aggrieved.”
Rumlow twisted his mouth, jumped up and kicked Cassius in the back.
The strength is not small, but the effect is not good.
Cassius had already reacted when he took off, and Rumlow's surprise result was that he was knocked over with a punch.
"Then let's have some fun!
Have a good fight, then cover the wound and review it in the middle of the night when you are so angry that you can’t sleep well!
Do this every day and you will always get stronger.
Combat technology is not just about skills.
It’s time for you to learn how to use the least amount of effort to achieve the greatest results.
Although we rarely pay attention to this thing.
After all, there is always no end to anger!”
Andakulgas laughed loudly.
It's a common problem among the elderly to like young people.
In order to prevent themselves from aging so quickly, these ancestors like to get along with young people.
They also often imitate some of each other's movements and habits when they were young, just to prevent themselves from losing interest in the world too early.
eternal life?
The only result of eternal life is to become bored!
…
"Kotur, when can I meet your requirements?
Although I'm not that keen on fighting, I can't stay here and do nothing when everyone is in the most critical moment."
Jessica said with an expressionless face.
As she continued to grow stronger during this period, she also saw many stories about Orac's past.
This way of becoming stronger has an impact on a person's personality, which is why barbarians don't like this way.
After reading another person's life, you may not even be able to tell who you are.
This is a common problem among many monks. Each one gets the same results as they did in the previous life.
Such a person cannot escape from the cage and can only become another person.
"my request?
I don't have any requirements. You can leave at any time if you want.
Even if you die outside, I won't care much.
You have to know that I am just a dead person.
Although you can still join the fight, a dead man is a dead man."
Kotur kept repeating the process of picking up snowballs from the ground and crushing them.
He is obviously very bored now.
"I want to continue the bloodline of the Big Bear Tribe."
Jessica stopped swinging the knife.
As her movements stopped, the cracks on her body caused by the power she could not fully control began to heal.
Except that the linen shirt on his body was stained with blood, there was no change at all.
"I support you, it doesn't matter whether it is extended or not."
Kotur stretched out his hand toward his back, and then pulled it back helplessly.
He is so strong that he can't even scratch his back.
Like a daughter, Jessica walked up to Koutur's back and stretched out her hand to help scratch him.
"You all seem to be more free and easy than I thought?"
Jessica asked casually.
"After being dead for so many years, there aren't many things that I can't look away from.
You are not the last barbarian, so you don't need to worry about these problems.
You know that, right?
Ethnic groups are as big as tribes, and tribes are bigger than their respective legends.
This is the consistent understanding of barbarians, and this is true no matter what tribe you come from.
The continuation of the tribe is of course important, but it has no value in front of the continuation of the race."
Kotur pinched his head with his huge palm.
In addition to having arms that are thicker than normal, this guy Kotur also has a pair of huge hands.
These hands were used to hold stone pots when he was young.
The average bowl is not big enough...
Although for anyone but a barbarian, the barbarian bowl is large enough.
"It seems to me that the order may be reversed.
Some people are more important than tribes, and tribes are more important than ethnic groups.
That’s probably it?”
Jessica spoke her thoughts unabashedly.
It's just a difference in philosophy, so there's no need to make a fuss about it.
"That's because you think there aren't enough people who are more important than the tribe.
I only came up with my current ideas after the people I valued spread throughout the entire ethnic group.
At the beginning, I just hoped that my mother could eat more meat."
Koutur scratched his beard on his face with a naive look on his face.
"It was a long time and a story of ups and downs."
Jessica stopped and raised the God of War Blade on her waist again.
Swinging a knife is a process of polishing one's body. For Jessica, who received a gift from Orak, there is no more convenient way to grow.
Until Orac's gift is fully digested and absorbed, Jessica does not need to worry about any bottlenecks on her way to becoming stronger.
Although for the Nephalem, the bottleneck itself is even more different.
However, the difference in the speed between the two getting stronger is still very large at this stage.
"You mean you're still young?"
Kotur asked hesitantly.
"I mean, I have to leave the Holy Mountain before I can meet those people who I may value very much in the future."
Jessica didn't find it troublesome at all to talk to Koutul.
Kotur has always been relatively gentle, and his temper can be considered a truly good one.
If he could get rid of his hobby of wrestling with small animals, Kotur might become the most popular ancestral spirit.
…
When he was a child, Kotur was actually the biggest burden on his family.
It is a good thing for barbarian children to be able to eat it from an early age.
Because being able to eat means they will grow faster.
Although the lifespan of the savages is long enough, the teenage stage is no different from that of normal people.
Barbarians just have a long peak period.
But Kotur may be an exception because he can eat a lot.
None of the three adult warriors could match his appetite.
This situation is actually a bit scary.
Because in the era when Kotur grew up, the barbarians had only just found a place to stay.
And that's exactly what Orak brings.
Qu'tur and Cassius were both barbarians born during Orac's last days.
They were honored to witness the glory of the God of War, and also experienced the end of the God of War together.
In their eyes, the status of Orak, the God of War, is higher than that of Volusk, the immortal king.
After all, the immortal king Volusk would not take them hunting, nor would he leave the damn throne.
After Volusk became a soul, he never left his throne.
That looks like a fool who is greedy for power.
"dinner time!"
Orac's roar sounded like this three or four times a day.
There is no need for a complicated command system in a tribe of thousands of people.
Although the Big Bear Tribe had entered a stage of recovery at this time, it was still far from the 50,000 to 60,000 people it had when Orak sacrificed himself.
At this time, under the leadership of Orac, the Big Bear Tribe had just had a few months of peace and quiet.
This has not yet reached the explosive period of population growth.
"Let's go, Koutur, let's go eat!"
Kotur's mother always smiled and asked her son to queue up.
Kotur's father is a tribal hunter and hunts every day.
Usually, they only come back with their prey every ten days and a half.
Kotur's mother, on the other hand, is a tailor with poor skills and can only do some repair work for various tents.
When it comes to sewing clothes, her craftsmanship is a bit lacking.
The environment in the Arreat Mountains is actually quite harsh, and the area occupied by the Big Bear Tribe is not as rich in resources as the Bull Tribe.
Hunting is a bit of a hassle.
It is also impossible for Orak to hunt by himself like Leiko.
At that time, the Bull Tribe did not only have one Leiko as its fighting force.
Whether it's the warrior Joriz or the chief Kanuk, these two guys are powerful enough to protect the tribe.
That's why Leiko was able to go hunting in person.
But what about the Big Bear Tribe?
There is only one Orak, and although Orak is not much weaker than Leiko, he just can't leave his tribe.
Not even allowed to participate in hunting...
If a tribe of more than a thousand people loses its strongest person, it may all be a thing of the past because of a natural disaster.
At that time, the Big Bear Tribe was like a small candle that could be extinguished in the wind and snow at any time.
When Kotur brought his own pot to wait for the food distribution, his mother would never show up.
Instead, do a little more work at home.
The Big Bear Tribe at that time was really united, and everyone never said that they only gave the Koutur family the same food as others.
Barbarians are very concerned about eating, and everyone hopes that everyone can have enough to eat.
It's just that Kotur ate too much...
"Kotur, is your mother working hard again today?
When you get back, please advise your mother not to push yourself too hard."
Orak liked to pat Kultur on the head when he distributed the food.
This is not special treatment, but Kotur's mother deserves this treatment.
Kotur's parents were both excellent warriors.
The Big Bear tribe has declined to the point where even a family no longer needs to decide who goes hunting based on strength.
Kotur's parents were both warriors, very brave ones.
It wasn't until Kotur's mother was keeping vigil for the tribe that half of her hand was completely cut off by the power of the rules, and then she stepped back.
Only her left hand could count five fingers, but four of the five fingers were half shorter.
And only the thumb is left on his right hand.
Such a warrior cannot hold a weapon.
Even if you are a tailor, you can only do some rough work.
She didn't do this kind of work quickly, but fortunately the tents she mended were all warm.
"Can I not practice the use of weapons?"
Kotur asked Orak in front of him while holding a pot that was several times bigger than other families.
"Why?"
Orak was a little concerned.
The first training of barbarians usually starts with weapons.
No savage in those days had become a legend with his bare hands.
"Because Kotul's mother can't use weapons.
So I told Kultur that you can become a legend without using weapons!"
Another barbarian child who was equally strong but several times smaller than Kotur shouted loudly.
This is Cassius.
"For my mother? This road is not easy at all."
Orak did not refuse forcefully.
Orak is very gentle when dealing with children, after all, children are the hope of the future.
"I will go with Koutul.
I believe I can become a legendary barbarian faster than Kultur!"
Cassius patted Couture on the back hard, making a loud sound.
"I trust you!"
Kotur said this confusedly.
In fact they all did it.
Two legendary barbarians who don't use weapons, and they are never weaker than other legends.
The boxing Cassius was even called the strongest warrior in history.
The brute force Kotur did not have any fancy titles, leaving only various speculations about the source of his strength by future generations.
The mark of a strong man who does not use weapons is his belt.