Li Min and Nazbo are still around the Anti-Life Equation.
Only now this place has been completely isolated by Li Min's power.
For Li Min, all this is not incomprehensible.
The power she possesses is only to confine a mindless environment to a new space. It is not difficult.
Li Min has various methods. As the most powerful mage, Li Min has already surpassed the level where Jotun Kule once was.
There may be some gap between Li Min and Bulcasso in terms of frontal lethality, but taking into account Li Min's endless methods, this is the reason why she thinks that she and Bulcasso are on the same level!
"Li Min, was Bulkesso delayed by something?
It's been a long time since I sent him the message. "
Natsuba's hunched body squatted aside and asked helplessly.
After Li Min came here, the leadership of the matter was naturally handed over to Li Min's hands.
Li Min has sufficient strength to face all problems that may arise.
At this time, Natsubo could only express his boredom a little.
He doesn't like to stay in one place for long periods of time.
Even if there is a soul beside him who can chat with him to relieve his boredom.
"Did you make it clear what this thing is capable of when you told Bulcaisel?"
Li Min asked.
"That's not true, I just told him that there was something he needed to come and see for himself.
Also mentioned is the news that you have arrived. "
Natsubo shook his head.
“Then he must have misunderstood the importance of this thing here.
You should know that when he does things, he likes to sort things in order of importance.
From what you told him, he might not come over until he has dealt with Sonya's side of things. "
Li Min said while looking at the anti-life equation in front of him.
Li Min's judgment was correct. If it hadn't been for the information given by Auriel and Karasim's intention to create a legend, Bulkesso should indeed have appeared here at this time.
Li Min and Nazbo, who stayed here to isolate themselves from the surrounding environment, didn't know what was going on in Bulkesso.
Although Hellab had a way to contact Nazbo urgently, there was nothing outside that required him to do so.
"Do you need me to urge you now?
Sonya's matter was indeed very important, but it shouldn't delay him for such a long time. "
Nazbo shook the voodoo doll in his hand.
He felt increasingly bored.
"So is the Bulcaisel you are talking about a trustworthy partner?"
The doll transformed from Clark Kent's soul asked curiously.
He still hasn't remembered everything about himself, but his thinking has become more flexible.
Natsubo did not regard him as an insignificant guy. In Natsubo's eyes, every soul was equal.
As for Li Min, Li Min noticed the nobility of Clark Kent's soul, so naturally he would not speak harshly to such a soul.
Li Min is just a little bit more coquettish, but as the best mage, she won't make any stupid decisions.
Spellcasters are always able to remain calm and always maintain their own thinking state.
This is an ability that spellcasters must possess.
If you simply use spells, that guy can only be the most ordinary mage.
Top spellcasters all have their own way of thinking and summed up experience.
Therefore, if we only reproduce the two professions of mage and witch doctor, it will not be difficult at all for Li Min and Nazbo.
But what they need is not the kind of companion who goes to the battlefield as cannon fodder.
After all, they still care very much about their careers.
"Bulkesser is a bastard who prefers to use force to solve problems.
But he is indeed trustworthy. After all, the things he handles rarely end in failure. "
Li Min answered Clark's question by the way.
Yes, it's just "few failures", not no failures.
After all, when Leah was deceived by Adelia, Bulcaisel was unable to prevent the tragedy from happening.
This kind of thing can be considered a failure.
"Then how long do you plan to stay here?"
Clark asked.
He seemed a little anxious.
"What did you remember?"
Natsubo asked.
If a soul that had previously shown no desire suddenly had such an emotion, it was most likely that he remembered something important.
"I don't know, but I feel like I'm edgy."
Clark's tone was troubled.
“Well, it looks like you’re about to remember something.
There's no point in worrying now. I can't just mend a soul like yours. "
Natsubo just shook his head.
He could only remain concerned about Clark's situation.
The soul is always noble, and hasty repairs may lead to some bad results.
The more powerful the soul, the less likely Natsubo will be to interfere in the repair.
Because the consequences may be more serious.
"Keep waiting, I just hope nothing big happens outside while I'm here.
Burquesso is a man of many talents. "
Li Min smiled.
She used arcane power to shape a chair with a small round table beside it.
Li Min took out drinking water and a tea cup from his backpack and began to prepare his own refreshments.
As a mage, Li Min's quality of life is much higher than that of Nephalem, a warrior like a barbarian.
Although Li Min doesn't like waste, she will prepare the best things at her own convenience.
"Speaking of which, I haven't eaten in a long time."
Natsubo rubbed the voodoo dagger in his hand.
"You'd better not bring out some food that I don't quite accept while I'm preparing afternoon tea."
Li Min said something.
She had no ill intentions, she was just proposing the outcome she hoped for.
The recipes of witch doctors are the same as those of other nephalem in most cases. They also accept foods such as brown bread.
What Li Min couldn't accept was just the specialty from the witch doctor.
That kind of thing looks more impressive than black bread that can knock the devil to death.
"I know, so I don't plan to take out the pickled food.
But I seem to still have the black bread Bulkesso gave me last time? "
Natsubo said as he took out a jar from his backpack.
Li Min's eyelids twitched fiercely.
No one but themselves knew what the witch doctor's jar was filled with.
Maybe a bunch of spiders, maybe a few toads.
Or it may be some special food processed by special means...
Most nephalem are not very accepting anyway, except for witch doctors.
Even when they run out of ammunition and food, the other nephalem will not be so coquettish as not to eat the food provided by the witch doctor.
But if you have a choice, it's better to stay away a little bit.
Li Min watched Nazbo take out a piece of something wrapped in some kind of leaf, and then watched Nazbo stuff it back into his backpack.
Li Min has an impression of this thing...
This is the product of a certain kind of bird being pickled, although Li Min has never tried it.
But Bulcasso had told her about this food.
According to Bulqueso, it was the feeling of "the devil laughed when it was hacked to death, and then accidentally dropped its stuffed intestines into its mouth."
Just hearing the description of this thing is a bit unacceptable.
Li Min also learned a lot about diet.
She knew that in some places it was possible to process seemingly inedible items into food.
But even if this specialty of the witch doctor is processed food, Bulqueso's description is like a wild answer...
Li Min really couldn't accept it.
"Oh, I found it."
Natsubo looked a little happy, and he took out half a loaf of particularly dry black bread from his backpack.
“This was the last time Bulkesso and I traded food.
Although my physical strength was quite high at the beginning, as the number of contracted souls increased, my body became much weaker.
I bet Bulcasso wanted to laugh at me when he gave me this brown bread. "
Natsubo said naggingly.
Compared to Nephalem who look older than Bulkesso and Karasim, Nazeebo's appearance and physical condition are more like that of an old man.
"Last time I chipped half a tooth, but I still ate half of the brown bread."
Nazbo smiled, and Li Min took a special look at Nazbo to see if there was a half missing tooth in Nazbo's mouth.
"I used the witch doctor's method to grow it back, although the Nephalem's physical condition is sufficient to heal this injury.
The injuries caused by black bread have nothing to do with the rules. "
Nazbo understood Li Min's curiosity and explained a little bit.
"What about Bulcasso?"
Li Min asked curiously.
Natsubo wasn't the type to suffer directly.
It's not that Li Min thinks Bulcasso is stupid, but that Bulcasso has never cared about some details in life.
If Bulkesso suffered a loss in this matter, that would be the most normal thing.
“I gave him birds that were marinated straight away, and over time the birds fermented and the innards turned into a mush.
It was one of the witch doctor's specialties. Although I didn't like the taste very much, Bulcasso ate it directly.
I reminded him that the thing should be sucked from behind. "
A smirk appeared on Natsubo's face.
This method of making food is not unique to witch doctors, there are similar things in the world.
It should be called pickled puffin.
"I probably know what you're talking about. Bulcasso's face twitched when he told me about it."
Li Min said helplessly.
This incident clearly impressed Burquesso.
"Actually, judging from the difficulty of survival for barbarians, they should have similar food over there.
After all, the harsher the living environment, the harder it is to get food.
It’s just that I’ve never heard barbarians say they had similar food? "
Natsubo said casually.
"Perhaps it's because their environment is worse than expected and things like food aren't even saved?"
Li Min said.
Barbarians have a very strong need for food when they grow up.
Their hunting activities also take place year-round.
It is very rare to be able to save enough food for the tribe for half a month.
Otherwise, there would not have been a tribe of barbarians like the Tagus tribe that directly used demons as part of their diet.
Compared to the beasts that require a lot of effort to find, demons that can be found everywhere are really too common.
"That's true, but now I want to quickly finish the things at hand and continue walking around this planet.
Everything unfamiliar is brand new knowledge. Maybe I can gain more things here? "
Natsuba smiled gently.
He rubbed the remaining half piece of black bread with his hands, and the hard food that could kill demons suddenly turned into an illusory image.
Then Nazbo broke off a piece of the transformed food and handed it to the voodoo doll transformed from Clark's soul.
"Turning food into food that can also be eaten by souls. Is this how you deal with those souls?"
Li Min asked, but Li Min's expression was a bit unbearable when he asked the question.
She understood how Natsubo did it, that's why she had such an expression.
"It's just like this occasionally. You know, how good my physical condition is.
If it were just a pure physical fight, I don't think my body would be any worse than Bulcaisuo. "
Nazbo smiled, as if comforting Li Min.
"It's precisely because you did this that the witch doctor's body is as weak as it is now."
Li Min sighed.
Natsubo applied the energy and blood recovered from his powerful body to these foods, so that the food he transformed could nourish the soul.
It can be said that Natsubo is using his own flesh and blood to help these souls who have contracted with him!
Li Min knows how powerful Nazebo's body is!
At that time, when facing Malthael, who had most of his feet on the threshold of the God of Creation, Nazebo's peak physique could even challenge him head-on!
But even with such a powerful body, he looked rickety and weak at this time.
"You understand, right? Li Min?"
Natsubo's eyes were particularly gentle.
"I know, I just hope that all souls are worthy of your mercy."
After Li Min finished speaking, he stopped talking.
A flame rose in her hand and she was quietly heating the kettle.
When making tea, it is better to use hot water.
The water source she collected was partly the holy spring of heaven given to her by Bulqessor, and partly the snow on the holy mountain of Harogath.
Of course, there is also well water or river water in various cities.
Li Min likes to collect these things.
“Of course, I’ve never been let down.
Maybe it's because I'm a guy worthy of the trust of those suffering souls. "
Natsuba said softly.
He looked at Clark, who was overwhelmed with the processed food, and gave him an encouraging look.
Although he cannot give life authority to every ancestor's spirit like the first-generation ancestors did, so that those ancestors' spirits can transform from the soul state to a state that is not much different from that of living people.
But Nazebo does things that warm the soul.
It's similar to the feeling of being around a fire in the cold wind. What that feeling warms are the souls that are gradually becoming cold due to death!
"Eat, maybe after Bulcasso comes, he will have a way to help you."
Li Min also gave Clark a piece of advice.
Just by observing Clark's soul, Li Min determined that Clark was a powerful warrior.
Although Li Min didn't pay attention to things like personality, nor did he ask Nazbo.
But barbarians probably don't care about this kind of thing.
A strong and determined warrior will always find friends among the barbarians.
Among the barbarians there are rough types who simply enjoy fighting, and there are also those who are gentle at heart.
As long as you are a brave warrior, you will definitely be respected by the barbarians.
As for whether it is rude or delicate, it doesn't matter.
"I am looking forward."
Clark nodded and ate the food in his hands.
He felt grateful to Nazebo in his heart.
After all, Nazebo didn't ask for anything from him. This kind of help made him feel a bit of happiness.
"It seems that I haven't seen Bulcasso for a while. You said that if I prepare him the food he ate last time.
Does his expression change when he sees it? "
Natsubo told a joke.
Li Min continued to heat the kettle silently.
This can be regarded as a kind of entertainment, after all, it will not affect others.
Every mage has his own habits when thinking, and Li Min...she prefers to do something by the way.
It's not that I'm multitasking, I just like doing it.
As for when she finished thinking, it didn't matter whether there was still water in the kettle or not.
"Alright alright.
We should get used to loneliness, after all, now is not the past.
Although the original number of Nephalem was not very large. "
Natsubo Yugi picked up the black bread in his hand out of boredom.
At this time, the brown bread has returned to its original appearance.
Natsubo stuffed the brown bread into his mouth and nibbled on it bit by bit.
"Perhaps you could cut with your dagger?"
Clark said carefully.
Taking the image of a voodoo doll and making a gentle and low voice is somewhat difficult to get used to.
But Natsubo has seen a lot, and he has also seen zombie dogs scolding the streets.
So no surprise.
“You’re right, it’s a bit difficult to bite directly with your teeth.
I should at least try to break off some before eating it. "
Natsubo said cheerfully.
He is very willing to communicate with souls like Clark. This is probably a way for him to maintain his sanity in the long years.
After all, Nazbo is the one who stands alone among the group of witch doctors.
Most of the time, the people he communicates with are the souls around him.
That endless soul has countless stories, but most of those stories have tragic endings.
Not many ordinary people who are born in a sheltered place can die a healthy life.
Although they all have the blood of Nephalem, not all of them have an endless lifespan.
Only by being strong can the power of lifespan be stimulated in the bloodline. There is no way around this.
This is true even if they generally live longer.
(End of chapter)
