796 Three Ageless Old Guys
In the higher heaven.
Most of the time, important things happen in the Crystal Dome anyway.
This time is no exception.
Bulcasso waited for his companions, but it was not without any trouble.
"Natsubo, you must have felt it during this process, right?"
It was rare for Bulcaisel to sigh like this.
This fiddling with time was not as smooth as imagined.
“A world that has begun to breed hell?
Countless souls are wailing, but they seem to regard the soul as another life form."
Natsubo's voice is not very pleasant.
His old accent, which is always a little weak, makes his voice easily associated with fear.
Natsubo didn't come back with all his strength.
So now he looks very skinny, like a withered hemp stalk.
"I killed Azmodan in that world.
I think you all understand what this means.
This is why I will say this after Li Min leaves.
Although I don’t think this can be hidden from Li Min.”
Bulcaisel scratched his beard.
It seemed that this incident made Li Min know something bad.
“Young people’s hearts will always suddenly become excited for certain people and things.
But you, this guy, are only a few hundred years old.
Why do you think like those old monsters who have been around for who knows how many years?”
Vera rolled her eyes and said.
Vera is not young.
Although she doesn't look much different from a little girl.
But Vera is a real demon hunter who has existed for at least hundreds of years.
The appearance of a witcher never shows age.
But just creating a legendary weapon takes about a hundred years...
And Vera's legend is called Vera's legacy...
Vera is a demon hunter who has died in legend...
Although no one has seen her body in the legend, some people say that she is fighting in another world.
But the truth is not that complicated.
She just stayed anonymous for a long time.
"If you ask me, we older guys still have to let the young people join the discussion.
Letting young people mature faster is the most correct choice, isn't it?"
Natsubo scratched his slightly bulging belly...
This action is somewhat inelegant.
But neither Bulcasso nor Vera had anything to say about it.
This is just a gathering among senior citizens.
By the way, I am just discussing the crisis that occurs in a world.
"Forget it, young people have to let them have enough fun before they can really start thinking about how to save the world.
And not everyone has to be a hero."
Bulcasso took out a large jar from his backpack, which contained the wine he had brewed not long ago.
"This jar always looks familiar to me."
Vera directly took the jar and poured it into her mouth before speaking.
Before she could finish her words, the wine jar in her hand was snatched away by Nazbo.
"Aren't they just the jars used by angels to hold ashes? There is no difference even if they are washed."
Natsubo poured wine into his mouth after he finished speaking.
Then the three of them laughed together.
This can be regarded as a prank played by these older nephalems on the higher heavens.
This jar is not the jar that has already contained ashes.
Rather, these somewhat evil old guys specially commissioned the craftsmen of Sanctuary to imitate them.
It was the same jar that Bulqueso used to anger Impris at that time.
Destroying the remains of a noble person? This kind of thing is immoral at the very least.
And these Nephalem are not that boring either.
As for the damage accidentally caused during the battle, nothing can be done about it.
You can't ask these Nephalem to be careful not to damage the environment when fighting, right?
"I almost forgot the last time it was just the three of us.
But I still remember that time I called Madoc and the others, and we seemed to compete in the speed of killing demons when we were drunk?"
Bulcasso took out two more jars and three pottery bowls.
These things were placed on the ground, and then Bulcaisel pointed at Vera with his chin.
Vera touched her crossbow with a somewhat cold smile.
"Every time you ask me to prepare food?
Haven't you two learned a specialty dish or two in all these years?"
Vera teased the two of them.
"You know that the food I left behind was brown bread that lasted forever.
If you are willing to eat, then I will prepare the food?"
As he spoke, Bulcasso took out half of the black bread from his backpack.
But before he could pull out the other half, Natsubo held his hand down.
"Man, I don't want to release my contracted soul just to eat the food you prepared.
Now I am physically unable to chew the food you prepared."
Natsubo's eyes were very determined.
He was very serious about organizing Bulkesso to bring out the black bread.
"What about you? Natsubo!
For years, Burquetso would provide the drinks and I would provide the food!
Then what did you do?"
Vera took out the dried meat from her backpack angrily...
The Craftsmanship of a Witcher.
Although it cannot be compared with those professional chefs.
But among this small group, this is already the best food.
As for Natsubo... Natsubo is a bit strange in eating.
Most normal people would have a bit of a hard time accepting the witch doctor's diet...
You must know that the witch doctor is the only Nephalem who can travel without any food.
They can extract salt from bones and make some bugs into their food without any hesitation...
Even a person like Bulcasso, who has no requirements for food, would find it difficult to accept the witch doctor's recipe.
After all, no matter how unpalatable black bread is, it is still considered a normal food...
"Last time I said I wanted to summon an army of ghost dolls for you to dance, but you stopped me!
Last time I summoned a pond for everyone to fish, but you were not happy either!
Then I can’t give you a dance in person and send you off, can I?”
Natsubo shouted as he shook the voodoo doll in his hand.
He was obviously a little excited.
"The dance of the army of ghost children? Those little guys have no taboos except that they won't hurt you!
My dog was almost torn apart by those little things!
As for fishing?
Your swarm of piranhas that can swallow up a legendary demon without even leaving any dregs behind?
What should I use as bait? My finger?"
Bulcaisel's slap clattered on the ground...
As for Natsubo’s dance…
It may be a little strange to say this.
But it can be understood in another way.
Fire bat!
The most powerful killing skill in Nazebo's hands.
And it’s been upgraded!
Natsubo is about to gain another kind of authority over human fire on the basis of his soul.
His fire bat can really be given away to others.
It’s still the kind of sending away that will never come back.
"Okay, I'm used to AAB format dinner parties.
Bulkesso and I, you and Natsu are the only ones with a shy B-face."
Vera rolled her eyes, then pulled out a dagger from Bulcaisuo's waist, and threw it directly into Nazebo's hand.
All these actions are very random.
Obviously this isn't the first time she's done this.
"I'll distribute the food. By the way, do you really not need salt?
I guarantee I bought this from a merchant."
Nazbo took the dagger and started cutting the dried meat.
The three old guys didn't light a fire.
This is also the experience they gained when they first started taking risks.
If they didn't intend to use the demon slaying as a prop for fun, they wouldn't light a fire.
After all, those devils at the bottom have no choice.
Even if you want to escape, it depends on whether the leader of their tribe agrees with his tribe's behavior of fleeing.
"Let's get back to business.
As for Zul, I'm not very familiar with him.
But Natsubo, you should have protected his soul.
If it doesn't work, send Zuer to Rasma.
This apprentice Rasma will not turn a blind eye."
Bulqueso took his share of dried meat from Nazebo's hand.
"What should be done.
Now let’s talk about that world first.
A world that seems intent on breeding nothing but hell?
Is this a good thing Azmodan did?
If this is the case, I suggest that Vera go over there and lead the apprentice.
After all, the combat method of the Unholy Scattering School can quickly wipe out the signs of those demons."
Natsubo put a piece of dried meat into his mouth and chewed it.
It's a bit rude to say that while eating.
But there is no need to care about politeness between these three old guys.
"Then why don't you go over there and teach the apprentices?
I remember that the fighting style of the Jade Soul Master School can also clear the battlefield quickly, right?
Even the corroded souls released by you alone can prevent the birth of demons in a world without strong men!"
Vera choked, snatching back the open jar of wine and filling the three pottery bowls in the middle.
The Witcher's Unholy Scatter style generally does not cause accidental damage.
This move is more focused on discipline value to cause damage.
So whether the multi-shot skill will attack a person depends on what kind of commandments the demon hunter who releases this skill has...
Valar's commandments... are not suitable for use in such a huge world.
After all, Vera's commandment is to kill all the damned ones...
The problem is that there is no precise number on whether someone should die or not.
So Vera will not use the multi-shot skill most of the time.
As for Nazebo's soul-eating soul...
The witch doctor's Jade Soul Master style is indeed more suitable.
But not everyone can accept that something that looks like a curse fills up a world bit by bit.
Bulkesso had seen Nazebo use Soul Erosion...
That is the power that can directly turn a demon's lair into a place of death in a short period of time, as if infected by a plague.
After killing a demon with a curse, the first soul released will naturally leave the dead demon's body.
But it will directly abduct the soul of the devil...
Every time the soul-eating skill kills an enemy, two will start looking for the enemy again.
Only Natsubo can do this method of automatically locking on enemies.
As for the other Nephalem?
What Johanna said in the past was probably that she would spend a lot of time preaching or something like that.
As for the barbarians... the way the barbarians fight is rough.
The barbarians who can do this delicately and without harm have more important things to do.
Although there are only three such barbarians now...
The two Bulkesso and Sonya...
However, these three are not the kind of people who are willing to spend time solving problems.
They are both the guy type who is better at solving manufacturing problems…
As for Li Min...
If you want Li Min to do something, you can only make her interested in it.
Otherwise, Li Min cannot be explained.
"Let's have a drink first!"
Bulkesso shouted, then raised the pottery bowl in his hand.
"It's better for me to handle it.
There are too many damn guys in that world.
If Vera takes action, can half of the people be left behind?"
Nazebo did not forget to stir up Vera's anger when he spoke.
"That would be best.
But I hope you don’t have no muscles on your body when you come back!”
Vera said without curiosity.
But it is indeed caring...
Witch doctors' power comes from the souls of their contracts.
And if you contract a soul, you must use the power of your body to support these souls.
So there are two types of people among witch doctors who are particularly troublesome...
One is a guy who looks very strong.
If these guys simply fight each other, they may not even lose to the barbarians...
The other kind is the kind that is so thin that it looks particularly sickly.
This kind of witch doctor either has very poor talent, or he is the most powerful kind of witch doctor.
It has always been somewhat difficult to determine how much destruction this kind of witch doctor can unleash.
How about a scary guy who can make a place completely green if he can't hold it?
Vera's kindness is just to remind Nazebo not to sign a contract just because those souls are pitiful...
No matter how powerful the body is, it cannot endlessly bear the wishes of other souls, right?
"I will just leave behind a unique soul.
As for those guys, there shouldn’t be any problem in taking care of the newly born demon.”
Nazbo took a sip of wine and said in a low mood.
"Do you want to find an apprentice?
Or find a helper who can bear your weight but can concentrate on studying?"
What Bulkesso said was a bit out of place.
Of course, this kind of thing is more suitable to be said at night...
Bul-Katho does not want his holy mountain to be the base for all Nephalem.
These days, even S.H.I.E.L.D. knows that there are three cunning rabbits out there.
Those guys don't even want to put all their chips in one place.
Bulkatho hoped that the sacred mountain of Harrogath would serve as a holy place for simple barbarians.
Instead of becoming a large camp of nephalem.
This is not stingy...
I just don’t like my home to be too noisy!
"Let's eat first.
We can start work only after eating."
Natsubo shook his head and started eating directly.
There is nothing more worthy of celebration than escaping from the maze of death.
This chapter has been completed!