Dark Savages Come To the United States

It wasn't too late for them to come back. Several large bags were hanging on Bourkesso's body, and Jill was also carrying a small plastic bag.

The big bag was for ingredients and seasonings that Bourkesso bought, while Jill's small bag contained only a few bags of the cheapest kind of snacks and a large jug of milk.

This child's maturity is distressing.

Master Gu Yi, who had just arrived at the door of the blacksmith shop, looked at two people, one big and one small, and couldn't help thinking.

Is Burkesso rich?

If it is the currency of this world, it can be said that there is, but it is not much.

But if you simply talk about wealth, it may be that the wealth of the country in Wakanda is not as much as that of Bulkesuo.

For that pure gold coin, there is not even a set of numbers for Bourkesso.

After all, that gold coin whose number of digits can no longer be counted is useless for a long time.

As for vibranium in Wakanda?

The weapons made by that kind of thing are indeed miraculous, but even if the effect of the vibranium armor that the Black Panther is proud of, Bulkessel can achieve as long as he builds a bracer that is stronger than the "toy".

I have seen Bourkesso face death by force, and even that palm is still on the bedside table in Bourkessel's bedroom at this time.

With such a powerful being, who can do with him?

Anyone who has seen his power will choose a path, and that is to coax him to avoid him.

"But how to stop those brainless guys?"

Gu Yi is having a headache over this matter.

Just like her overreaching, there are people in this world who are blinded by possible interests.

"Okay Jill, let's put things in the refrigerator and move freely in the house."

Bourkaiseau waved to Gu Yi, which was considered a greeting.

Seeing Jill running up the stairs in a hurry, Burkeseau said to Gu Yi:

"This child is as sensible as all parents hope, but the price is too heavy."

Hearing Gu Yi's words, Burkesso also began to become a little sentimental.

You must know how many commoner children in his world watched their parents being divided by the devil little by little, and even watched their flesh and blood flow into the devil's mouth little by little.

At that time, he would only hack the demon to death without changing his face, and then continue to find the location of the next demon.

Maybe at that time he only had the idea of ​​killing the devil in his eyes, or maybe he didn't think about these things at all.

When he was free, when he started to recall and think, he felt a throbbing pain from his heart.

"You have prepared a gift for him, can I know what it is?"

In just a few days, after eliminating the grievances, the two got to know each other better.

Burkeseau moved his lips mysteriously, but said nothing.

Because he knew that Jill was quietly listening to the conversation between him and Gu Yi on the stairs.

A small ruby ​​was handed to Gu Yi from his hand, Gu glanced at Bulkesuo, and after receiving a signal of approval, he watched with his own spirit.

"You still have such a group in your world? It's incredible."

What Gu Yi saw was Bulkesuo's memory of the Cow Pass, and the ferocity of the abyss demon cows infected by the demonic breath shocked her.

When she saw at the end, after Bulkesso poured the spring water of heaven into the mouth of the surviving demonic cow in order to taste this strange beef, the cow returned to its original posture and retained the ability to think. When she was still shocked.

In any case, she can't accept eating a species that can communicate with human language.

"you think too much!"

Bourkesso shook his head, could he accept that he was chatting with that cow one second and putting him on the oven the next?

That magic cow and those ordinary cows had offspring, and each of these offspring were stupid, and they didn't even have the intelligence of ordinary cows.

And it can't help people work at all. The only advantages are extremely fast reproduction speed and delicious meat.

He still remembered that Jill said that he should drink more milk, and when talking about milk Bulkesso, he naturally thought of that weird group.

Although this species was originally raised on the Holy Mountain of Harrogath, all life turned to ashes with the arrival of Malthael.

Of course there is nothing left.

But there are many springs in heaven, Bourkesso. At that time, in order to make wine, he would always go to high-level heaven to fill many springs and leave.

For this reason, he confronted Impurius, an angel as reckless as a barbarian, more than once.

Since this spring water can make the Demon Bull return to its original breed, it can also work on ordinary creatures.

As for wisdom, there is no possibility of improvement.

If this spring water can enhance wisdom, how could that fool's courage be beaten all over by Diablo?

"I will bring you a cow, but how are you going to raise it?"

Gu Yi looked at the mysterious Bourkesso, a little curious.

"Raising? Isn't it just a matter of finding a spacious place to tie it up and feeding it some grass regularly to prevent it from starving to death?"

How could Burkesso know about animal husbandry? Even when he was on the holy mountain of Harrogath, he was also trained as a warrior. How could he have time for these warriors to learn things other than combat?

"Then I'll let the apprentices stay in the New York Temple. Anyway, there is still a lot of space, and they don't have anything important."

Gu Yi had to sell the labor of the apprentice. After all, she also wanted to taste that magical milk.

According to Bourkesso, that kind of milk can enhance the physique of newborn barbarian children.

Gu Yi was still very interested in this milk after he understood what kind of physical fitness a native barbarian child had.

"Then Jill will grow taller soon."

With a smile, Gu Yi sat on the bench at the door of the blacksmith shop.

Before Jill came here, Bourkesso would sit here looking at the sky in a daze when he had nothing to do.

There is no need to be disturbed by the sultry heat in the house, and the wind is blowing to be considered comfortable.

"Are you going to cook your specialty here?"

Gu Yi looked at Bourkesso and asked with some concern.

For her, Bourkessel's specialty is also a secret. As long as it is a thinking life, curiosity will inevitably arise.

"Of course not. I'm going to take you to Harrogath and hold a banquet there."

Although all the life on the holy mountain has disappeared, the resources accumulated in the cold and heavy snow still remain.

After all, death only takes away life. If even the processed ingredients will be eroded, then Marthael should change his name to Archangel of Vanishing.