After the power of technology appeared on the sacred mountain of Harrogath,
There is no ancestor spirit here who is not full of curiosity and awe of the power of technology.
Fear of the unknown is a virtue in itself.
Starting from Bulkesso, all the ancestors were curious about this existence that was new to them.
As time goes by, the ancestors of the barbarians who once had only graduated from prenatal education can now basically be said to have completed basic modern education...
For them, the knowledge that can make them stronger never needs to be forced by others to master.
That is an ability that must be mastered in order to survive in a painful environment.
"Sometimes I really wonder what it means to be strong.
Although Burquesso’s ideas can represent many things, who can say that he is definitely correct?”
Cassius shook his head when he said this, expressing his inability to understand.
"Perhaps you just heard Bulcaisel say that what cannot be stopped is the most basic strength.
But you definitely didn't hear what he said next.
He said, being right is being strong.”
Olongus walked over from the side with a sarcastic look on his face.
He would always be a little unconvinced when facing Cassius.
The two people have been together for a long time, which may be longer than the lives of many Nephalem.
From birth to death, the two have always been partners.
Although not the type that never separates.
But the two men's fighting style allows them to face opponents stronger than themselves.
So tacit understanding is the best way to describe the relationship between the two.
Cassius's attitude towards Olongus was tolerant, because Olongus just couldn't beat him...
Naturally, Olongus's attitude towards Cassius was basically unconvinced.
It's just that both of them are dead and cannot continue to become stronger.
Orlongus no longer has any chance to defeat his friend.
Although not long ago, they all had the chance to come back to life.
But none of the ancestors on the holy mountain of Harrogath chose the life given by the first generation ancestors.
Maybe this is their free and easy attitude?
It may also be that they have had enough of the suffering they have experienced while alive.
So I chose this more relaxed lifestyle.
"Olongus, leave me alone.
I'm very annoyed now.
Don't say you didn't hear that Crusader boy when he answered the phone.
And don't tell me what that boy Rumlow said escaped your ears.
That guy Joe Ritz didn't go to the higher heaven. Instead, he poisoned some things that had nothing to do with him.
Do you think there is something wrong here?"
Cassius scratched his head and asked.
"How can I know something that you don't even know?
Isn't the easiest way now to find that bastard Joe Ritz?
Why don't we talk to Burquesso and go look for it?
We are all dead anyway, and we will never die again.
If something unexpected happens, we can use the power of the Holy Mountain to send a message or something."
Olongus curled his lips, he really had such a plan.
Coming into this world is not without any feeling for them.
Although the world itself is quite chaotic and dangerous.
But it will definitely not be as troublesome as the Burning Hell and High-level Heaven combined...
There is still some feeling of guilt.
But it's no wonder they came into this world by accident.
At that time, they were all ready to swarm up and beat Malthael directly.
Who would have thought that the explosion of the Dark Soul Stone could cause such an accident?
Even Malthael would be surprised that the explosion of the Dark Soul Stone could cause such a thing.
The explosion of the World Stone back then only destroyed the Holy Mountain of Arreat...
By the way, two demon gods and an archangel were sent away...
But the degree of damage is still within the normal range.
"Don't make trouble, do you think Bulcasso seems to have the time to deal with the two of us?
When I helped my mother lay the foundation for the house, I wasn't as focused as he is now.
How did the first ancestor offend him?
This has been going on for several hours, and it doesn't look like it's time to stop.
But to be honest, the teeth of the first generation ancestors are really good.
None of this has been eliminated.”
Cassius felt helpless as he looked at the battle that was as precise as a machine.
For things like fighting, it has to come and go to be considered exciting.
He really couldn't think of any angle to describe this scene that was constantly being replayed as if the network was stuck...
"Then we can't just stay like this, right?
I read all the books I borrowed before, and then lent them to Calgar.
After he finishes reading it, it will probably be in the hands of Rasuk and the others.
I'm really bored now."
Olongus said and lay down directly on the ground.
Most of the excitement brought about by the previous gifts from the three Immortal Kings has disappeared.
Now the very regular thump-dong-dong sound makes people want to sleep...
“Who was it that last time said that they were going to pull network cables on the sacred mountain of Harrogas?
What is S.H.I.E.L.D.?
How about urging them?
These days are really becoming more and more boring.
In the past, there were a lot of young warriors who listened to our bragging with admiration.
Now those Asgardians have no interest in what we are bragging about."
Cassius said and waved his hand to Rasuk, telling him to get lost...
Then he walked to Olongus and lay down next to him.
"That's because they can't understand what you're saying to them.
They were not born in Sanctuary, so naturally they couldn't match the name and image of the devil at all.
It's like if you tell others how awesome it is to be shirtless and wear a tie, they won't be able to relate it to Bulqueso in their minds."
To be continued...