"Bulkasso, I'm looking for you again."
Tarik walked into the room with a loud voice and said casually.
There are a lot of people in the room now, and it looks very chaotic.
Bulcasso, Johanna, Ancient One, Rorschach...a lot of people, as if they were having a meeting.
Bulcaisel glanced at Gil with a dangerous look.
Being possessed by one's body is a very profound thing for Bulqueso.
The last person who dared to do this had his head chopped off.
"I'm Merlin, tell me in advance to prevent you from beating me up later."
Merlin occupied Gil's body and said hello, but nothing could be seen from his expression.
Bulcaisuo twitched the corners of his mouth, his eyes becoming more and more dangerous.
It seems that the existence in this world has not seen the way of greeting barbarians, so there are so many unknown things.
It is no trouble at all to come to visit honestly, and the barbarians will not refuse other people's visits.
But if you dare to use tricks, it will be easy to get beaten.
"Do you need me to do something? The certificate of shame is effective for the soul body."
Tarik whistled.
The implication is that he intends to use the evidence of shame to make Merlin feel the mistakes of his life.
Just when he said this, Tarik put his eyes on the faces of Doctor Who and the guy named War.
These two are quarreling.
War and Doctor Who are the same person, but they are not the same person anymore.
The principle is somewhat similar to the inheritance of monks.
"You hold a sonic screwdriver and say you're me?"
Zhan stared at Doctor Who in front of him, his expression not very good.
"I regret doing that, but what you did requires us to bear that guilt! Now I have a chance to stop you, and I won't give up!"
Doctor Who said this and loosened the tie around his neck.
He held a sonic screwdriver in his hand, looking like he was ready to do it at any moment.
The longer one lives, the more painful it will be when faced with evidence of shame.
The reflections brought about by experience and shame are enough to destroy a person.
No matter how strong you are, you may not be able to bear this.
Just like people suffering from mountain depression cannot say that they are not strong, but that they are powerless.
"Tell me what it is! If you don't give a suitable reason, I will find your location and let you know how to get along with others!"
Bulkatho's deep voice sounded, and he stared at Merlin with his eyes.
"Infinite news, is there enough reason here?"
Merlin said with a smile.
The Holy Mountain of Harrogath is one of the few places in the world that will not be completely focused on by eternity.
Everything here is protected by the souls of the ancestors.
Only messages they don't care about will be observed by others.
Bulcaisel stared at Merlin without saying a word, not intending to take up the conversation.
"Okay, okay! Infinite is the being with the most power in this world. Part of time, part of fate, energy and other messy things.
The only good news was that she was relatively peaceful, and the even better news was that she fell into a deep sleep. "
Merlin said this.
Gu Yi on the side widened his eyes.
Infinite controls a part of time, so what is the time stone?
Gu Yi couldn't understand something.
"Don't look at me like that, Master Supreme. The Time Stone is only a part of the complete time. And Infinity has another part. Although I have pried some things from it as my own.
no! Don't look at me the way you look at a jailer.
This is something that was given to me infinitely, and I didn’t take it away! "
Merlin saw the eyes of everyone looking at him becoming more and more dangerous, and said a little impatiently.
"Hey! Hey! Hey! Doctor Who! Look at me, I'm Merlin, I called you here!"
Merlin interrupted the quarrel between two Doctor Who figures from different eras, attracting each other's attention before continuing.
“Time in this world is somewhat chaotic, so if I want to go further, I have to learn something new.
The Time Lords' knowledge of time is one of them. "
As Merlin explained, Johanna had already pulled out the flail from her backpack.
The god's war horse also appeared behind her, with a posture that would drag Merlin's soul and start running wildly if he disagreed with her.
The Time Lord's arsenal is very powerful.
Things like time paradoxes have been made into weapons.
If he could use it, Merlin would be qualified to escape from eternity.
As a child of time, Doctor Who possesses knowledge collected from endless time in that world.
This is what Merlin wants.
"You can say one more thing. If it's still nonsense, I will visit you personally! I think death will probably not reject my request."
Bulcaisel's beard twitched as he spoke.
Death will not remain silent about Merlin's whereabouts, but Bulcasso has not yet figured out how to face this death.
Even if Malthael comes, Bulcaisel has no intention of asking the death who calls himself "Asheela" for any help.
These people don't have this obligation, do they?
"I will sell you unlimited supplies, as long as you pay the starting price."
Merlin finally revealed his purpose.
The will that occupied Jill's body finally left her.
A somewhat skinny old man held a staff in his hand that didn't look very delicate.
It's like a dead branch of about the same length picked up from the roadside.
Bulcaisuo clenched his fists, made a series of rattling sounds, and stood up directly.
"Prisoner, do you think this is a deal?"
The tone was harsh.
With deep disdain.
"I'll say it again, I'm not a jailer. I'm just taking care of a sleeping beauty. It's just that I'm not a prince, but a mage."
Merlin looked at Bulcasso with wide eyes.
Jill lost control of her body and fell down softly.
Bulcaisuo casually supported the child, his face becoming more and more ugly.
"what do you want?"
These words were squeezed out by Burquesso from between his teeth.
Several times his fist tried to land directly on Merlin's face.
"I need a complete set of rules, it doesn't have to be time, it doesn't even need to be powerful, as long as it's complete."
Merlin smiled.
The next moment, his face was hit by a fist as big as a casserole.
Before Merlin's will dissipated, he vaguely heard the word "deal".
Rorschach frowned and looked at the dissipating Merlin, feeling that the anger in his body was a little high.
This Merlin doesn't act like a good guy.
And Doctor Who's face doesn't look good either.
The guy he connected with was Merlin, and that was okay.
But Merlin said in front of him that his purpose was a rule, so Doctor Who couldn't help but think more about it.
The time and knowledge he possesses are precious, and more importantly, his combat effectiveness seems to be no different from that of an ordinary human being.
Be careful!
Doctor Who's hand pressed down on the sonic screwdriver, thinking about getting some weapons to take with him.
Zhan Zhan thought about it for a while, but after all, he didn't take out a gun.
War is war because this guy is good at fighting.
Whether it's an ordinary firearm or a high-tech weapon, he knows how to use it.
The power of knowledge is not lacking in Doctor Who.
Doctor Who would not choose to join the battlefield unless he despaired of grief.
Salvation was his favorite thing.
He also benefited a lot from this.
…
"So what are you going to give Merlin?"
Leiko looked at Bulcaisuo who was roasting meat in front of the fire and asked a little funny.
Bulcaisel didn't look up or even reply.
"Tell me what you think."
Leiko asked.
It's not very fair to plunder power from a sleeping strong man.
There are no grievances or grudges, and there is no social interaction.
If Bulcasso planned to snatch it directly, Leiko wouldn't believe it.
This is not for survival, this approach is originally the kind that Bulkeso hates the most.
"Merlin has a maturity that can be called time, and I also have a gift from time."
"So, you plan to steal something from Merlin?"
Leiko smiled again.
This approach is not much different from the previous one.
So she just said it in a joking tone.
"No, it's an exchange."
Bulcasso was stunned, and his beard was almost ignited by the flames.
He immediately brushed the sparks away and looked up.
"There are many complete rules, and a sleeping strong man can also be a help."
Bulkesso's voice was not loud, and he didn't sound very confident.
After all, it is still unknown whether Infinity will establish a reliable alliance with the Nephalem after awakening.
"Aren't you afraid that she will default on her debt after she wakes up?"
Leiko asked casually, then looked at the heavy knife that Bulqueso pulled out from his backpack, and closed her mouth again.
Oath Keepers.
"I'll make her take the oath."
Bulcaisel stood up and put out the bonfire.
"That's best." Leiko nodded.
Elsewhere, Doctor Who and the war are reconciled.
Although Amy and Clara kept persuading before, these two guys never responded.
But while chatting with Tarik, they reconciled.
Because Tarik talked about everything he saw when he passed through the rift in time and space last time.
Curry Fry.
Home of the Time Lords.
According to the timeline of Doctor Who, when the ninth Doctor appeared, Curry Fury had been destroyed by the war.
Talik gave a different answer.
Curry Fry still exists, but why?
War and Doctor Who are very curious.
"By the way, where is the guy who studied Cybermen that I met before? Why has he disappeared since he came here?"
Doctor Who asked where Tony was.
He was a little worried.
Doctor Who is truly a saintly figure.
He never kidnaps others morally, but does his best to save others without asking for anything in return.
According to his experience, studying the existence of Cybermen seems to have no good results in the end.
After all, mechanical ascension is still very tempting to most humans.
"Tony? Tony went home. He said he didn't want to see Rasuk."
Tarik said helplessly.
After Tony met with Wayne, he seemed to suddenly remember that he still had a piece of research that he had not done.
So I left first.
Almost all of them are already in the laboratory now.
Madoc dragged Luke over.
Looking at Luke's look like a child venting his anger, he seemed a little reluctant.
"What did I tell you! Don't even think about finding Sonya without telling me! I won't let you go to the secret realm with her like this!"
As Madoc spoke, he kept patting the back of Luke's head with his palms.
After patting it, he took out a bunch of barbecued meat from his backpack and put it directly into Luke's hand.
Tarik curled his lips.
With this posture, Madoc almost became Luke's biological father.
"I just want to become stronger quickly!"
Luke roared loudly and took a hard bite from the barbecue.
After he swallowed the meat in his mouth, he received another slap from Madoc.
"Follow Sonya to the secret realm. Did you never die or something?"
Only then did Madoc notice Tarik's gaze, and then he suppressed the anger on his face.
He pulled out an iron rod and threw it at Luke.
Fortunately, it doesn't hurt much.
Luke rubbed the affected area and looked up at Madoc.
He had a questioning expression on his face, "Why are you still touching me while you're talking?"
"Madoc, bring Luke here. I'm free."
Tarik smiled.
Madoc was a little awkward.
He didn't show this behavior to his own children.
Because he was a prophet, he knew in advance what his children would do.
But due to the unavoidable fate, Madoc's fatherly love was all strangled.
The way it looks now is quite interesting.
Tariq was happy for his old friend.
"What a bastard! Tarik! Korik said you were guarding the door!"
Madoc finally reacted and roared at Tarik.
Guarding the gate of the Holy Mountain is the most sacred duty of the three ancestors. Although they are a little helpless, they take it very seriously.
Tarik suddenly thought of Kahn and Kalju who were at the gate, and his body suddenly tensed up.
Then he confirmed his agreement with them, and then relaxed.
The shift was changed, but no specific time was agreed upon.
The price is three jars of wine.
So worth it.
Kahn and Kalju will not complain.
Because this is something they personally promised.
"I hired Kahn and Kalju, and they will do their job."
Tarik said with an indifferent expression.
Then Madoc's expression became even more ugly.
Two thick hands grabbed Tarik's neck from the left and right sides.
One is a little slender, the other is a little thicker.
Well, Kahn and Kalju are here.
The slender arms belong to Kahn, and fighting with a sword does not require too much strength, so Kahn does not appear to be that strong.
As for Kalju's arms, which are good at shields, probably no one except those guys from the Big Bear Tribe would have such strong arms.
"Kelik went back to take over, and then I suddenly remembered that you didn't seem to have paid off your salary."
Kahn's voice sounded leisurely from Tarik's ears.
He felt a slight increase in strength on the arm holding his neck.
Hearing Kahn say that Korik went to see the door, Madoc also relaxed a little.
Then he looked at Tarik with evil intentions.
"Nonsense, I gave it to you right then and there!"
Tarik said while scratching his neck, and then he tried to pull out the Token of Shame with one hand.
But just as he was halfway through the movement, his hand was held down by Madoc who came towards him.
"I don't care about this, but I hear wine?"
Madoc grinned his white teeth as he looked at Tarik who was tightly restrained.
