The Holy Mountain of Harrogas is extremely lively now.
Maybe it's a bit wrong to call it lively, but it's not that bad to call it chaotic.
Leiko was focused on finding the three ancestors, who were still looking at each other in their dens.
As for the janitor?
Isn't there a backup gatekeeper named Kalju?
With two big shields blocking his face, no one can get past the gate of the Holy Mountain.
If Kalju was willing, he could insert the shield into the ground and connect it to the power of the Holy Mountain, and he could have a good sleep behind the shield...
If only he could sleep.
Lei Koo hurried on with a dull head. The other ancestors had no intention of watching the fun now, so they tried their best to avoid Lei Koo who looked unhappy.
The disappearance of Madoc is not a trivial matter, but it will not make these ancestors who have been mentally prepared for a long time think too much.
Grief does not need to exist for a long time, and savages are accustomed to the feeling that someone will disappear forever at any time.
This incident also made them feel danger from their short-term peace.
The fight never goes away, always.
However, the parties concerned must be excluded.
"Bang~"
The wooden fence was kicked open by Leiko, and the three ancestors inside were surrounding a fire, their expressions not very good.
The "den" of the three ancestors is a bit crude, but no one would come to this place without any trouble.
After all, the status of the three ancestors is somewhat different, and the most basic respect must be retained.
Their sculptures were still there, making the scene seem a bit subtle.
"Talik, you definitely know this, but why didn't you tell me!"
Leiko took the lead, even looking a little aggressive.
"Tell you? After telling you, will you be able to stop Madoc from being stupid?"
Tarik's voice was a little weak and he looked listless.
Who can stop a savage from making his own choice?
"I shouldn't be kept hidden! I should know what stupid things you idiots are planning to do!"
Leiko patted the Immortal King's helmet on her head, making a thumping sound.
"We are all idiots, a group of idiots who will die laughing! Aren't you stupid?
He knew everything, but nothing could stop him!
Do you think your sacrifice can save the barbarians from death against their fate? But that was just the bastard Inaris who was depressed because he lost another child he was so attached to! "
The Korikki laughed and taunted.
The veins on Leiko's head burst open, and bursts of blood dripped down her face and fell to the ground.
"Madoc is much more determined than you, and if it weren't for the fact that you were favored by Inaris, I don't think you would be as powerful as you are now.
Of course, I will not deny your legend, nor will I insult your sacrifice for the Barbarians.
But honestly speaking, do you really think you are 'greater' than us, or even beings like Orac? "
Tarik said without mercy, not caring that Leiko's expression became strange.
Kahn hit the back of Tarik's head with the hilt of the sword in his hand, making a muffled sound.
"Hey! Pay attention! That's Leiko, not the Demon King of Hell!"
Kahn couldn't stand it anymore, even though he didn't have any position to say these things.
After all, Madoc's disappearance was still too heavy for those two guys.
"Let them say, I want to know, how many complaints do you want to tell me? Or are you the pussies compared to me?"
Leiko took off the helmet in one fell swoop, her eyes widening.
"We have nothing to say. We are just a group of guys who have no ability other than guarding the door."
Tarik rubbed the token of shame in his hand, displeasure written on his face.
The gatekeeper sounds pretty good, and his duties are equally noble.
But what's the use?
Abandoning his family and his children, he came to the Holy Mountain with admiration for his first ancestors.
Then he was locked in place.
From that moment on, strength became elusive.
Although for the first hundred years, they had no idea about it.
Doesn’t it just blur the boundaries between life and death? that's not important.
You can also drink strong liquor freely, and when you are bored, you can also enjoy the feeling of fighting through the phantoms summoned by the ancestors.
Until they discovered that the first generation of ancestors needed them to do more than just guard the door.
The gatekeeper still has to clamp down on the immortal king?
Whose king is so unlucky that he has to be restricted by the Supreme Emperor?
Even Leoric had never felt so uncomfortable.
Total death may be a relief, but savages need gatekeepers.
"Are you complaining about your duties?"
Leiko held her helmet and looked at Tarik, her expression seemed to be wondering how an ancestral spirit could get drunk.
Tarik turned around and faced Leiko with his thick back.
He didn't want to continue talking about these words.
"Alright, Leiko. Apart from ourselves, Bulkesso is probably the only one who knows about our responsibilities.
When did you see Bulcasso make demands of us?
The best thing he did was show us no mercy because there was no need. "
Korik lowered his head and piled a small snowman on the ground.
With just a few simple movements, you can tell that he looks like a savage.
It's just that Korik's hands were shaking a little.
"Leiko, go and rest. You are a living person, you can enjoy sleep, feel food, and enjoy light.
You can feel everything in this world, even death. "
Kahn finally spoke after hesitating for a long time.
It was just that tone that made it difficult to calm down Leiko's anger.
"I will make you understand that you don't need to make any sacrifices before I die!"
Leiko's short words were broken and broken.
Reiko didn't like the situation where she was trying her best to suppress her anger.
"cut!"
Tarik, who had his back to Leiko, made some noise and continued to tease Leiko's tense nerves.
Kahn patted Talik on the shoulder, and the place fell silent again.
Kahn didn't quite understand how Talik and Korik felt. After all, this was his first day as a gatekeeper.
He originally thought about how glorious such a day would be, but now, he no longer feels anything other than terrible.
"Leiko! Next time, I think I will appear on the battlefield as your comrade."
Kahn raised his head and looked at Leiko in front of him and made a promise.
Only an ancestor summoning with the will of a real person can show truly powerful power.
But just summoning a few phantoms with no will but only fighting instincts, the help to Leiko is of no value except to expand the power of the Immortal King suit.
"You have never seen Volusk use the Summon of the Ancestors. That look, probably like the rest of us, will never be seen again."
Tarik whispered, his back trembling.
This is a reminder.
The gatekeepers of the Holy Mountain can see some broken pictures through the power of those who keep themselves inside the Holy Mountain.
Volusk is worthy of the title of the most arrogant immortal king.
Tarik didn't think he would see that kind of courage in Leiko.
But he still has some expectations for the current Leiko.
After all, there is still a lot of future in life.
