At this time, Bulkesso intercepted Rorschach directly on the road.
In other words, this is a meeting that both parties are looking forward to, but there is nothing to say about the process.
The place where they met was a wasteland, with a long enough road not far away. It was already night when the two met.
They set up a bonfire on the side of the road, took out some sausages and other food, and skewered them on the iron skewers and roasted them slowly.
"I thought you would wait to see me again after I walked back to the Holy Mountain of Harrogas." Rorschach's voice was not loud, and his mood was very peaceful.
"Actually, it's not that particular. It's just that I happened to have time to come over and see you at this time." Bulcasso took out a few bottles of wine from his backpack and placed them on the ground.
Then he took out a large block of bricks formed from compacted snow from his backpack.
Wine has a different taste whether it is warm or chilled.
Spirits are rarely drunk chilled, because the taste will be softer after being chilled. By the time you realize you have drunk too much, you are already drunk.
But for the nephalem, drinking can only bring a bit of a drunken feeling at most. Getting drunk can only happen if the nephalem is willing.
"This is the style of a barbarian. I came directly because I had time. However, I will continue on the previous path. I will go to the holy mountain and then think about the future."
Rorschach picked up a bottle of strong liquor from the side without any politeness, broke off the mouth of the bottle and poured it into his mouth.
There was no sense of superiority or superiority when he got along with Bulkesso. The two of them were just as casual as if they had been friends for years.
"I am relieved to see you look like you now. There is nothing wrong with justice. What is wrong is justice that requires a stand. Although the former Tyrell did a good job in this regard, it is a pity that he seemed to put everything into existence. They are all regarded as victims of justice.”
Bulcasso also picked up a wine bottle, and after a few gestures, he started drinking.
Rorschach is a familiar person, but compared to the guys on the Holy Mountain who have known Bulkeso for hundreds of years, Rorschach is a new friend.
There are some things that cannot be said at all in front of people who are too familiar with them.
"To be honest, I just have an idea about the future now. After all, the justice in my eyes may not be the kind that everyone can accept." Rorschach said thoughtfully.
"At times like this, just do what you think is right. As long as you care a little about other people, the worst you can do is not fall into the abyss." Bulcaisuo said a bit vaguely.
In the eyes of the nephalem, the worst outcome is not death in battle, but becoming a demon.
Although Bulcaisel couldn't tell what kind of person would turn into a demon, it was good as long as he was always wary of demons and didn't believe that demons were good.
Demons also have the right to survive? Maybe so, but as humans, we should consider how to survive, not for a race that wants to treat ourselves as livestock.
No one among the Nephalem in Sanctuary ever said whether the demon's way of life was reasonable, because they were not interested in it at all.
Human beings living in a world before the end of the world don't have much leisure to explore whether the demon's ecology is normal.
"I will not become a devil," Rorschach said.
He said these words very firmly, but Bulcasso had no idea about it.
This kind of statement has appeared in the mouths of countless Nephalems, but not everyone's final results are satisfactory.
"I hope so too. If you want to become an angel of justice, I suggest you make a few angel friends, and then go see if the angels are the kind of guys you can accept."
Bulcasso took a sip of wine.
Angels are good or bad, Bulcaisso knows this.
It’s just that friends are friends, and righteousness is righteousness.
If one day the high-level heaven stands on the opposite side of mankind, Bulcasso will also fight with Imprius.
Both Bulkesso and Imprius are very open to this point.
We try our best when fighting, but we can still drink together outside of fighting.
"I will consider it. Is it okay if I want to visit your secret realm?" Rorschach asked.
Bulkesso hesitated a little.
The situation at this time is different from before!
When Rorschach was chosen by Bulcaisu, Bulcaisu's soul only had everything that belonged to the barbarian "Bulkaso".
But at this time, the part of Uldyssian's soul revived before the part of Bulcaisel's seal.
Bulcaisuo was not sure if there had been any changes in his secret realm.
Like Inaris?
"Wait for me for a while. I hope you will become the next immortal king of the barbarians, not another me." Bulcaisuo said.
He still hesitated.
At this time, Rorschach has the power and status of the Archangel of Justice in his body, although his combat effectiveness does not surpass Bulcaisuo himself.
But it was enough for him to break into the second half of Bulcaisuo's secret realm.
Bulqueso wasn't sure whether this situation was a good thing, and he hesitated.
"You know, I will only be myself." Rorschach smiled.
He knew what Bulkesso meant, but he had no intention of going as Bulkesso wanted.
"So in my eyes, you are the most suitable guy to become the next Immortal King. It's not a bad thing to be stubborn about yourself." Bulcasso said and shook his head.
This is also the reason why he is not optimistic about Sonya becoming the next immortal king.
Sonya was influenced too much by him, but Bulkesso couldn't tell others about their choices and lives.
You can only have expectations for others, but you cannot limit others' paths.
This is how savages have been educated for so long.
"Maybe it's a bad thing," Rorschach joked.
Joking was an impossible thing for the originally heavy Rorschach, but now he seems to have changed.
"It won't be a bad thing. The worst result is to become a devil. Someone will naturally take action when the time comes." Bulcaisuo said.
Although he did not explicitly say that the person who took action was himself, he believed that Rorschach understood this.
As long as you don't become a demon, even if you are a bad person, you will not be killed by the Nephalem.
Although most nephalem are not kind to bad people, their attitude and treatment are better than that of demons.
"If I plan to get to know the Archangel, who do you think I should start with?" Rorschach asked.
Bulquesso hesitated at the question.
He held the wine bottle in his hand and was silent for a long time before slowly speaking.
"Massa Yin'er."
Bulcaisel said the name in a relatively calm tone.
"Massa Yin'er is my enemy, but I cannot deny his qualifications as a wise man. You are different from me. Although you also have the blood of Nephalem in your body, you are also recognized as the Archangel of Justice.
You may become the new Archangel of Justice, at least until you completely strip the personality of the Archangel of Justice and the power of justice from your own body, so Massayinel will try to guide you to become an Archangel. path of. "
Bulcasso said hesitantly.
He wasn't sure if this was a good thing, but among the archangels, Malsayin was indeed the best.
There is a consensus among the top nephalem that every archangel is worthy of respect, but only with noble wisdom.
"So I am not within the scope of what he wants to eliminate now?" Rorschach smiled.
"I don't know about this question. Maybe he will leave you for the final elimination." Bulqueso did not have an accurate answer to this question.
Malsayil's zero tolerance for demons is even more stringent than Imprius and the others combined.
No one knows what Masayin'er's attitude will be towards Rorschach, who has Nephalem blood.
But at least until the other nephalem are eliminated, Malsayin will not take action against Rorschach.
Rorschach is now the closest to the archangel among the Nephalem group. Even if Masseyin'er has a purge list, Rorschach is the last name on the list.
"So among the archangels, who do you think I should least contact?" Rorschach changed the question.
This time Bulcasso did not hesitate and gave his answer straightforwardly.
"Tyrrell!"
Bulkatho already knew about Tyrael's resurrection from Death.
So at this time, he gave this name as the answer to Rorschach's question almost without any thought.
"The former Archangel of Justice?" Rorschach was a little confused.
"In other words, he can become any archangel according to his own wishes. Of course, I am not saying that he is not noble enough. Among the high-ranking archangels, he may be the one who is more willing to understand human beings, and he does have a kind heart. heart and stubborn persistence.
But he is never human. In his eyes, humans are both heroes and threats. He will eventually make a choice for humans, but no one knows whether humans can accept his choice. "
Bulcaisel talked a little more when talking about Tyrael.
This guy indeed accompanied the Nephalem on a wonderful adventure when they were in Sanctuary.
It indeed shows the kindness and responsibility of the Archangel of Justice.
But it is impossible for the barbarian to forget the incident when he detonated the World Stone!
This guy's stubbornness is actually no worse than Rorschach's.
"I seem to understand something." Luo Xia nodded.
"Then I'll leave first. It just so happens that that guy Massa Yin'er won't show up in front of me." Bulcaisuo smiled crookedly.
That guy was nearby, Bulcaisuo was vaguely aware of it.
But he would never let himself appear directly in front of Bulcasso.
Even if Bulcaisuo won't kill him directly due to some of his own plans, the humiliation will not be less.
"I always feel like I'm about to meet the two archangels you recommend and the ones you don't recommend. Should I be happy?" Rorschach said.
"Be yourself and become the Immortal King. Sometimes you don't need to announce that you want to join the fight. Instead, you will be standing in that position when you come to your senses, with someone behind you. A throne with your name on it."
Bulcaisel raised the bottle of wine in his hand as if to celebrate Rorschach.
Then he opened a portal and left here directly.
But before Bulcasso left, there were three more bottles of spirits brewed by him beside the campfire.
That was left for Rorschach and Malsayir and Tyrael.
Bulcaisuo had completely left, and the Archangel of Wisdom, Massa Yin'er, slowly appeared wearing a hood.
"I don't think there is any poison in the wine left by Burquesso, because he has been planning to kill me for more than a day or two. If he uses poison, he will be very unhappy." Masseyiner sat down with Rorschach with a smile. opposite.
He was joking about Bulcasso, but there was no hint of ridicule.
"I thought that when Bulcaisso talked about you, he would try his best to ridicule you, and when he talked about me, he would be more or less complimentary."
Tyrell, who had a dark complexion, also appeared here. His expression was not serious, but rather a little smiling.
"So you still don't understand humans. Of course, I don't understand them either."
There was a burst of laughter from under Massayin's hood.
"We are not human beings after all. When we grow that mortal heart, who can stop us?" Tyrell said.
He and Massayir each picked up a bottle of strong liquor left by Burcasso.
Tyrell followed the barbarian method and broke the mouth of the bottle directly, and then poured a sip into his mouth.
Masa Yin'er carefully opened the cork of the bottle, put it in front of him and took a deep smell.
"What you're doing is just mocking the existence of the cork, right?" Massayin'er joked.
"I thought drinking like this would bring me some feelings I didn't have before." Tyrell smiled.
Then the two archangels stretched out their wine bottles towards Luoxiu, intending to clink glasses.
"So at this time, should I listen to Bulcaisel's advice and pretend that Tyrell doesn't exist?" Rorschach smiled.
After putting down the empty bottle in his hand, he picked up the last bottle of liquor left for him on the ground, and then slammed the bottles together.
"The Sword Comes"
"I don't care, he probably hopes that I can give you some answers, but unfortunately, I don't know how to intervene in a human's life.
You are always between rationality and impulse, and most of the time you are stupid and unrepentant. But occasionally miracles happen that I never imagined.
In your eyes, what should wisdom be able to do? "
Massa Yin'er laughed heartily from under his hood.
Masseyin'er, who was not the Archangel of Death, sounded like a high-spirited young man.
"I thought your voice would sound like an old man who is about to die of old age." Rorschach curled his lips.
"Most of the time, aging is just lessons and experiences. These two are closely related to wisdom, but they are different after all." Masseyiner explained with a smile.
"So Bulcasso hates me, not the Archangel of Justice?" Tyrell forced out a somewhat ugly smile on one side.
"Of course, he doesn't want to know what you think, because he is just living in a human way, whether it was before or now." Masa Yin'er responded.
"That's really a regretful thing. I thought we would become very good friends." There was no regret on Tyrell's face.
He knew very well that this was just a thought.
"Friends should stick to their own positions and understand each other to be friends. We should wish our friends to become better."
Masa Yin'er said and looked at Luo Xia.
"We should firmly stop our friends' mistakes! Instead of compromising?"
Rorschach seemed to think of his friend, with a hint of reminiscence in his eyes.
