On the Holy Mountain of Harrogas, some time has passed, and now Leah is wandering around a little bored.
It feels good to be reborn, but my new body is a little uncomfortable.
Perhaps because of the barbarian blood in her body, Leah felt that her accuracy in using crossbows was getting worse and worse.
Apparently, she wasn't very used to the increasing strength in her body.
Thor and the others didn't talk to Leah when they left, so Leah was still worried about the affairs of the Lord Skyhammer.
"Do you think humanity needs a savior, Matthew?"
Leah said to Matthew beside her.
Perhaps due to his talent, Matthew could easily win the favor of those women on the holy mountain of Harrogas.
Although they are not very close, there is nothing wrong with them being friends.
He just has such charisma.
Matthew grabbed the killer monkey off his head and placed it on the ground.
From time to time, the killer monkey would lie on his head and look for lice, which made Matthew a little uncomfortable.
Perhaps because of the restoration of his free monkey career, the killer monkey has completely liberated his nature.
After all, this place doesn't require him to go looking for those bad guys with a gun.
"We often say that some things have to be done by someone. But I don't want a savior to exist at all."
Matthew scratched his head.
When the killer monkey's paw scratched across, he felt like his hair was falling out.
"Why human affairs need the guidance of gods, I have never understood. Until Tyrell helped me escape from that nightmare."
Leah fiddled with the crossbow casually and said something meaningful.
At that time, Leah had just taken over the work of studying the Hell Demon from the dead Kane.
That time, because of the connection between her soul and Diavolo, she met the real Demon King of Hell.
I saw endless demons emerging from the ground and charging toward the world.
Tyrael's outstretched hand was the warmest thing Leah could feel in a long time.
"Well, we'd better skip this topic."
The corners of Matthew's mouth twitched.
He felt that if this topic continued, it might cause some conflicts.
The existence of God still only appears in legends in order for people to believe in it.
If a god were standing in front of you, the feeling would be a bit inexplicable.
Just as he was talking, Luo Xia wandered over.
He was dragging the Hammer of Judgment in his hand, and it looked like he wasn't very happy.
"Rorschach, have you gotten anything from Bulkesso lately?"
Leah's unexpected look made Rorschach feel uncomfortable.
He didn't know what to say when he got something like justice.
"I got some things that are not worth mentioning. It's just that I seemed to have rested for too long."
Rorschach said softly.
His stay on the holy mountain was a bit long, so he planned to return to the human world to take a look.
Although he believes in things like the end of the world, he wants justice more than anything else.
Now he is justice, and justice can finally serve itself.
"Are you planning to go back to the city?"
There was excitement in Leah's voice.
She has not yet wandered around the city since her resurrection.
She wanted to open a tavern, which also required choosing a location.
Before doing this, at least do some market research.
Matthew frowned when he heard this, and couldn't help but rub the monkey's head a little harder with his hand.
The killer monkey gave him a paw in dissatisfaction.
"Speaking of which, it seems that I haven't appeared in my office for a long time. I hope my friends don't scold me."
Matthew took over the conversation naturally.
He casually took off the medicine bottle and poured it into his mouth.
The scars on my hands healed in a blink of an eye.
Rorschach glanced at Matthew, his expression a little cold.
He never liked interacting with too many people.
Even friends he hadn't seen for a long time.
"I plan to meet some of my friends first. As for where I will appear, I don't want to tell you. So Leah, I won't take you to visit the city."
Rorschach said this with a very serious expression.
He heard a name from Wayne's mouth that made him a little uncomfortable.
A guy who calls himself a clown.
This always reminded him of his former partner, the guy who called himself a comedian.
He always has a smile that goes against his will, and his attitude is always mocking everything.
Laughter.
An old guy.
An old man who never knows when he will die.
When Rorschach heard Wayne talk about the clown, he always felt that this guy was somewhat similar to the comedian.
It's just that the comedian doesn't seem that crazy.
However, Rorschach believed that if the comedian was really crazy, he would not be any easier to deal with than the clown.
"I think your tavern can be opened next to the blacksmith shop in Bulqueso. I will help you with things like taxes, and of course, documents and the like."
Matthew smiled.
Even if he is a lawyer, it is not very convenient for him to do this.
But it doesn't matter, there's S.H.I.E.L.D.
SHIELD will take care of everything and eliminate a lot of resistance along the way.
After all, the threat brought by powerful power is enough to make those officials who only care about money worry about it.
After hearing this, Lia was obviously a little happy.
But the smile quickly faded.
"I think Bulcasso may not have time to attend the opening of the tavern."
Leah said seriously.
Of course, Bulkesso is a little busy right now.
Although the Barbarians added Sonya as a powerful support, it was not enough.
Bulcaisel is trying to figure out how to resolve that conflict between Doctor Who and war.
The two guys kept bickering, but they had already reached an agreement on cooperation.
For example, passing through the rift in time and space and heading to their home planet.
It's just that they still lack the power of a Time Lord to complete their great idea.
Enclose Curry Fury in a node of time.
But now one person's help is missing.
So they targeted Bulcaisel, who had accepted the Time Lord's gift.
At this time, in the Elder's Temple, three people were discussing this matter in front of the rift in time and space.
"I told you, I don't know how to use the power of time yet!
It's very easy for me to chop off the enemy's head, but it's a bit difficult for me to save people. Not to mention asking me to do things like precise energy manipulation! "
Bulcaisel shouted loudly.
Of course he can achieve the level that Doctor Who and the others need, but it is very frustrating and cannot be completely guaranteed.
This thing is different from forging.
Forging is something he is familiar with, and he almost never makes mistakes.
Even if he makes mistakes, he can easily make up for them.
But this time what he wants to do is not forging, but saving the lives of all people on a planet.
How do you do this?
Excessive force will be the horn of destruction, and poor control will completely destroy a planet.
He still planned to let professionals do such professional things.
"Jordon Kule!"
Bul-Katho shouted the name of the ancient Nephalem ghost.
This guy is an absolute professional.
Mages are professionals in handling such matters!
If Li Min were here, it would be the best choice to let Li Min do this kind of thing.
"I'm here~" Jotun Kule bared his teeth and floated in the air with a weird smile on his face: "I heard your conversation, so you plan to let me take away the power of time from you?"
Jotun Kule held Kanai's Magic Box in his hand and kept twisting it.
The magic box was emitting light, as if protesting against Jotun Kule.
Jordan Kule had a mocking smile as always, but his eyes were very serious.
He liked Bulkesso's approach.
Professional things must be done by professionals.
Let the barbarian who fights roughly with body and rage finely manipulate energy? This is too dangerous.
Even Bulcaisuo couldn't let the storm and thunder generated by Whirlwind attack just one of the large group of demons.
Because it's not necessary.
So the savages never thought of doing this.
"I'm not good at this kind of thing, and this is a lot of lives at stake."
Bulcaisuo said in a muffled voice, and then stared at Zortun Kule with wide eyes as he drew out his double swords.
His expression was a bit unkind.
Jotun Kule's brows twitched: "Are you threatening me?"
"Yes, if you dare to do anything unnecessary, I will have a good talk with you!"
Bulqueso answered in the affirmative, but his voice seemed a little weak.
"You might as well let the mage named Gu Yi go. She is much more adaptable to time than I am. And it seems that the mage is not among the list of people you are worried about."
Jotun Kule let out an owl-like laugh.
Bulcasso was silent for a moment.
Indeed, the Ancient One is not as powerful as Bijordun Kule.
And she doesn't have the unabashed ambition of Jotun Kule.
Bulcaisuo was actually not worried about how much trust the Ancient One could give.
If the person who bears the consequences is Bulkesso himself, then he will believe his friend without hesitation.
But if something like this happens unexpectedly, the price paid will be the life of an entire planet.
The silence didn't last long.
Bulcaisel set his sights on the two Time Lords.
"You guys make the decision! Jotun Kule has the ability to do what you need without making the slightest mistake. And because of my existence, he will not let this kind of thing fail!"
After Bulcasso said this, he paused for a moment, seeming to be thinking.
As long as Jotun Kule still wants to make the Nephalem stand higher than angels and demons and become a master of men, then he will not cause any accidents at this time.
Jotun Kule needs Bulkesso to be on the same side as him.
What Bulkesso is worried about is whether Jotun Kule will use the power of time to return his state to thousands of years ago!
A living Jotun Kule, even though Bulkesso didn't think he would be able to defeat him at that time.
But that is bound to cause quite a stir.
Jordan Kule knows how to assess the situation. If he does it, it means that this guy has new ideas.
For a savage, overthinking is a troublesome thing.
Making decisions is not something they like to do.
Instead of asking them what to do, it would be more convenient to just tell them "where to go and who to kill."
But now I can only let Bulkesso think.
"Of course, there is Ancient One. I will let her bring the Time Stone to help you. The name of the Supreme Mage should not be unfamiliar to you.
She will do the best she can.
If you are still not at ease, I can appear there together to supervise the person you choose. "
Bulcasso was a little embarrassed when he said this.
He always felt like these words were nonsense.
A sincere explanation cannot change the fact that these words are somewhat fucked up.
"Young man, I don't think you need to worry too much about this. Just like you believe in your friends, I also believe in my friends."
War said so.
The title "young man" made Bulkesso a little uncomfortable.
But it seems normal when I think about it.
The lifespan of a Time Lord is an unsolvable answer.
After all, as a child of time, Doctor Who's memories before becoming a Time Lord have been wiped clean.
Even he himself doesn't know how long he has lived or how long he has existed.
"You are our friend, so we will trust your judgment." Doctor Who straightened his tie and took over the conversation: "Mr. Zoldunkuller, I'll leave it to you."
A series of strange laughter burst out from Jotun Kule's mouth.
Then the soul solidified and almost turned into a physical entity and appeared in front of everyone.
“Smart move, the reason why I chose Burquetso is that he doesn’t hide his ideas.
After all, before my goal is achieved, I don’t want my collaborators to hide anything dangerous. "
Jotun Kule grabbed Bulcaisuo's arm and summoned a gust of wind and sand, turning it into a somewhat illusory sharp blade.
He cut a wound on Bulcaisel's hand and directed the blood at Kanai's Box.
Bulcaisuo just frowned and didn't say much.
"The power of Kanai's Box and the rules will be copied from your blood. Of course, it can only be used once. In this way, you don't have to worry."
Jordan Kule had a rare free and easy temperament.
Only at this time did he truly possess the magnanimity of the best mage in the history of Sanctuary!
In order to study the secret of Jotun Kule's power, the demon did not hesitate to use his flesh and blood to create great demons like the Sand Shaper.
But there is only one Jordan Kule!
"I gotta say, you're really cool, Mr. Zoldunkuller."
Doctor Who bowed slightly and saluted.
The complicated emotions before were also let go.
Jotun Kule looked at Bulkesso in front of him and said, "I'll take Gu Yi there with me. You give her the time stone, and I will guide that mage to learn the consciousness that a mage should have.
The mages in this world seem to be a bit inferior compared to me. This is the first time I know that using spells will affect the body. "
Zoldun Kule made disdainful remarks about the mages of this world.
That kind of superior pride has spread through his body.
The mages in this world are not weak, and the use of energy in that method of casting spells cannot be said to be bad.
In fact, the utilization rate is quite high and it is also very powerful.
But this is a difference brought about by differences in the world.
For mages in this world, the purpose of spells is not as simple as killing the opponent.
The mages of this world use magic to explore the truth and thereby understand the world.
And Jotun Kule and the others use truth to manipulate magic!
Tools for searching for truth cause trouble to users, but they are unwilling to give up this convenient tool.
As for the mage in Sanctuary, it was through the power of truth that the profession of mage was born.
Bulkesso looked at Jotun Kule and put away the double knives in his hands.
"If you can accept it, I will use things like forgotten souls to forge a body for you, so that you may be able to live a little more comfortably."
Bulcaisel's face was expressionless.
But this was a rare moment of resignation for him.
Jordan Kuhler is a guy worth trusting.
At least in previous contacts, Jotun Kule had not deceived the Nephalem.
If it weren't for his acrimonious sarcasm, he would be a guy worthy of respect as a leader.
"Such a great artifact, I actually used it to do this!? Bulcasso, you owe me a favor~"
Jordan Kule's supplementary explanation made Bulkesso feel a little bit sour.
He somewhat regretted his previous soft behavior.
"Jordon Kule! I..."
