Canuk walked into the secret realm impatiently. Although he was not too worried, he was still a little uneasy before seeing Matthew and Casillas.
Knowing that the worst thing is unlikely to happen, but before drawing a conclusion, the worst aspect still has the possibility.
Canuck hates fate because Recott hates fate.
Of course, Leiko would not leave the two young men without any preparation when opening a dangerous secret realm.
So this time the secret realm is only challenging for Matthew and Casillas.
As long as the two of them support each other, there will be no problem in returning from the secret realm smoothly.
The premise is that they don't run directly towards the secret realm guard.
But it doesn't matter now, Kanuk is here.
The safety of this secret realm is also guaranteed.
"Damn, what's going on!?"
Kanuk roared and crushed a "little bug" to death.
Looking at Casillas beside him with wide eyes.
Casillas's expression was a little dull. He probably didn't expect Canuck to appear in front of him.
"What's going on?"
Casillas said this, earning a somewhat penetrating look from Canuck.
That look made Casillas feel like he might be buried.
"We won't lose our lives in such a battle. Ancestor Kanuk, please be patient."
Matthew said slowly, and smashed a fallen demon with a hammer.
From a distance, the environment of this secret realm is like a desert, filled with demon bones and windy sand.
Flying insects and all kinds of nasty demons can be seen everywhere, but fortunately there are no supernormal ones.
"Patience? If I had come a little later, you might have bumped into the secret realm guards!"
Canuck grabbed Casillas' neck and said to Matthew.
A portal was opened casually and he was about to go through.
It's not his style to explain too much.
When Leiko is not around, Kanuk is still quite serious and reliable.
"Secret Realm Guard?"
Matthew nodded as he spoke and walked a few steps faster to follow Kanuk.
The ancestors would not be idle and amusing themselves. This period of time together made Matthew familiar with the temperament of these ancestors.
This environment without intrigues made him very happy.
If anything, the only person Matthew might be sorry for is his law firm partners.
After all, Matthew hasn't gone to work for a long time. Even if SHIELD takes some care, it won't make everything smooth sailing for his law firm.
After all, most of the time those officials only see immediate benefits and future benefits.
SHIELD may be able to bring security, but it cannot bring any benefits.
"Forget it, stay here!"
Canuk retracted his step, glanced at Casillas who was tucked under his arm, and then changed his mind.
The difficulty of the secret realm chosen by Leiko was just right, and taking care of two people was not beyond Kanuk's ability.
As a mentor, he also hasn't taught Casillas for a long time.
This time can be regarded as an opportunity, which can make up for some emotional shortcomings.
The relationship between leader and successor cannot be cold.
Things here have come to an end for the time being, but the trouble outside has just begun.
The conversation between Madoc and Cassius continued.
"Cassius, when do you plan to assess Luke?"
Madoc sat back on the ground again, his eyes a little hollow.
The matter of Luke and Jessica is already in front of us.
Even if they get married with children or whatever, it's all their own business.
But as an elder, Madoc can't be careless at all.
Every time he thinks about this kind of thing, he always feels aggrieved.
After all, no matter how lofty his belief was when he came to the Holy Mountain and became the gatekeeper, it was certain that he abandoned his wife and children.
Madoc's grief was always held in his hands, so he never let it go.
Even if it's just for a moment.
"Wait until Kotur is free, or until Luke is ready."
Cassius sat down opposite Madoc and stared at the guy in front of him.
The name of the Battle Prophet has been resounding for hundreds of years, but Cassius has never defeated Madoc even once.
It was like Olongus had never defeated him.
Madoc curled his lips and raised his eyes to look at Olongus.
You probably understand what Cassius means.
Want to comfort Madoc?
Cassius thinks too much.
The Battle Prophet doesn't need anyone else's comfort. He is the gatekeeper of the Holy Mountain and the barbarians' first barrier to the outside world!
"Don't even think about it. If you want to beat me, you are still seven or eight Olongus away."
Madoc likes this way of speaking, which can make him superior to more than two people in an instant.
But this is still a bit exaggerated.
With Olongus and Cassius, Madoc wouldn't be able to handle it.
Cassius has the power to entangle Madoc in a melee fight. Although failure is doomed, being able to entangle him is enough.
Olongus has the most explosive power among the ancestors, and the boulder throw that sacrifices everything is enough to finish Madoc directly.
But if there were really seven or eight Olongus, Madoc could really win.
On one side, Olongus's forehead was throbbing with veins, but it was a pity that he couldn't beat Madoc.
If Cassius was just a somewhat restrained eldest brother to him, then Madoc was Olongus' biological father!
The legend of Mardoc's Sorrow was enough to knock Olongus down in a daze.
Orlongus's physical strength is not as fearless as those guys from the Big Bear Tribe?
In terms of melee combat, Olongus is pretty good anyway.
Any ancestor who can be named on the Holy Mountain can defeat him, the difference is only the length of time.
"Let's put it this way, if you want to take all your dissatisfaction with me out on Luke, then that's okay with me.
Anyway, I don’t think you can break apart Jessica’s feelings for Luke.
In all these years, I have never heard of a divorce among savages. "
Madoc said this, and then saw Cassius' chin trembling with anger.
But Madoc didn't care at all.
Children must make their own choices about their future, and it is the elders’ choice to protect them.
As long as the specific direction does not deviate from the right path, then let them go.
Madoc had already thought about how he should treat his heir.
He had thought about what to do with his grown-up children more than ten thousand times in his mind, and now he finally had the chance to put his ideas into practice.
"What? Have you ever seen a divorced savage?"
Madoc stared at Cassius with squinting eyes and said unforgivingly.
Barbarians do not get divorced.
Savages are only widowed, not divorced.
In countless battles, no one can guarantee whether they will come back from the hunting ground alive.
Cherishing the time spent with each other is also a virtue of barbarians.
Although there will still be conflicts within the family, the strong have the power to sacrifice, so conflicts will always be eliminated.
Cassius was so angry that his beard became a little disheveled when he heard Madoc's words.
"I will take good care of Luke, but he will not be deliberately made difficult! As for you, I..."
"Are you going to fight me?"
Madoc interrupted Cassius, choking him so much that Cassius almost punched him.
"Fuck me, I will keep an eye on you and yell loudly when you want to poach other people's collections!"
Cassius's neck was thickened twice, making him unable to see his neck at all.
The trapezius muscle is connected to the back of the head. Where can the savages of the Big Bear tribe see such a thing as the neck?
You can't take the initiative to attack the three ancestors, and even if you do, there is a high probability of getting beaten.
Although Cassius is reckless and rough, he doesn't like to be beaten yet.
"Go ahead and shout! See if I can knock you out before you make a sound."
Madoc turned his head away from looking at Cassius.
He began to stare at the crack in time again.
When will Burcasso finish his work and when will he return to the gate of the Holy Mountain?
This crack looks really disturbing.
Cassius left here muttering. Now that he had visited Madoc, he should spend the rest of the time doing his own things.
The recent progress of Natasha, an agent, has been somewhat gratifying, so Cassius plans to pay more attention to the training.
Is it possible that this little girl can experience the pleasure of beating the devil to death with her fists?
In front of the gate of the Holy Mountain, Kolik sat under the wall as usual, like a blind stream.
He kicked his hands into his sleeves and basked in the sun, doing nothing but being lazy and boring.
Wayne is not here now. He has gone to his hometown, saying that the city cannot lack his presence.
Whether it's as Bruce Wayne's playboy, or as the elusive Batman.
So only Korik was left in a daze with Kahn.
Life on the Holy Mountain is somewhat boring. Even if this place is fun enough, no matter what it is, it will become boring if it is repeated too many times.
Korik and Kahn no longer knew what to do.
"The sun is so beautiful~"
As Korik said this, he stretched out his hand from his sleeves, pulled out a dandelion from the grass and placed it in front of him, his eyes a little dull.
The coat he was wearing was sent by Wayne, saying it was made of artificial leather or something like that.
Kolik didn’t understand it anyway, so he didn’t care much.
He looked at the dandelion in front of him for a long time without blowing away these little things.
"Aww!"
A husky stuck its head out and took a dandelion in its mouth.
Without even chewing, it has already entered the state of digestion.
Swallowing is too fast for a dog...
Korik twitched the corner of his mouth and kicked the handle again as if nothing happened.
Wherever a dog appears, it will attract Banal.
Kolik is used to it.
"Let's go for a walk!"
Banal walked out from behind the gate of the Holy Mountain, holding two long ropes in his hands.
At the front of the rope were a small bear cub and a big cat.
Who knows where he got it from.
Fortunately for Xiong Zai, one appeared when the sacred mountain was recovering. Where did this big cat come from? Kerik didn't know.
On the contrary, the husky who should be on the leash the most was not tied up, and Kolik did not comment on this.
Banal will take care of this.
This dog's mental state has been a little too excited these days.
The last time the bored ancestors competed for a chance to experience dog walking, this husky was dragged through every inch of the Holy Mountain.
It is rare for a dog walker to almost lose his dog while walking it.
Especially the one being walked is a husky, which is known for its high energy.
"Barnar, are you ready?"
Korik said softly.
He knew that Balnar would only have one answer.
"I don't need to prepare, just telling me where to kill and who to kill is enough!"
Banal laughed as he answered Korik's question.
The hand holding the rope spread out and patted his belt.
His eyes flashed red for a while.
It is easier for simple people to live. If barbarians think about things like Madoc, then life will be too tiring.
What Madoc considered was that the mages didn't bother to get to the bottom of it.
After all, what the mage wants is knowledge about the rules of the world, not philosophical propositions like where should I go.
"That's good. I hope some unlucky ancestors can continue to exist this time, instead of turning into a deep pit like the Holy Mountain of Arreat..."
Korik muttered quietly.
Kahn on the side slapped him in the face.
The action was highly insulting, but Kolik didn't care much.
He doesn't value dignity or anything else. This guy only cares about life itself.
"Kelik, you need to care about something more."
Kahn said with a headache.
I don’t know how many times I have had this conversation, but each time it has had little effect.
Kolik is just a little naive, but this simplicity makes him look like a fool.
"What? Is there anything more beautiful than life in this world?"
Korik asked in shock.
The finger poked directly on the husky's nose.
Under Banal's training, this husky is no longer the stupid dog who only knows how to quarrel.
There is more or less the wildness of a wolf.
But every time it wanted to open its mouth and give it to Colik, it would be dissuaded by the anger that only appeared on Colik's body for a moment.
Korik is the barbarian closest to the authority of life because of the importance it places on life.
Kahn on the side plucked his ears, looked at Kolik and Banal, then closed his eyes and leaned quietly against the door.
No one on the Holy Mountain can "break out", even if they can briefly control the power of the Holy Mountain Gate, but in the presence of the three ancestors, the Holy Mountain Gate cannot be lost or destroyed.
If Volusk now controls the power and materials that have been on the Holy Mountain for many years, then the gate of the Holy Mountain is something else.
Package!
Hard protection can avoid unnecessary troubles during "transportation".
The most terrible thing about this package is that it is two-way!
