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On the holy mountain of Harrogath, the three ancestors surrounding Craig are now a little low.

Not because of the contempt that Bulkesso had shown them before, nor because Volusk was like a salted fish now.

Just because they are now being watched by other ancestral spirits.

Although it looks like they are protecting Craig from a distance, they are actually facing the onlookers of other ancestors.

There is no doubt in the eyes of other ancestors, but there is another emotion, which is called questioning!

"I have always been a little curious, that is, who has the final say among the three ancestors? Sometimes I think it is Talic you, and sometimes it is Korrick."

Cole looked at the three ancestors with a crooked mouth, and the anger of the hidden peak in his hand tapped his palm.

This stance looks like it will fight at any time.

Cole took the lead. He was one of the most prominent ancestors on the holy mountain, and his position was to believe in Bourkesso.

In his life, Bourkessel never failed the trust of others, even once!

"Why don't you think it's Maddock who's gone?"

Courtour asked, standing beside Cole with arms folded.

He is also a little curious about who is the master among the three ancestors.

However, in his heart, he thought it was more likely that Maddock would call the shots.

Cultur was born a little earlier than Cole, but he didn't see Volusk's age as the Immortal King either.

He was a barbarian born after Orak, so Courtour was simply curious about this question.

"Because Maddock left first, if that **** had such an important task, do you think he would make that kind of self-destructive sacrifice?"

Cole tilted his head to look at Coutur beside him.

Their names are a bit similar, but their personalities are quite different.

Courtour is a bit taciturn most of the time, or it's okay to be dumb.

Anyway, this guy feels pretty sluggish.

And Cole is a little more agile, after all, this is a barbarian who has experienced the establishment of the Holy Mountain of Harrogath.

More than once, I have communicated with other Nephalems, and that kind of communication about the status of the barbarians is to be negotiated with those mages.

Cole didn't like that diplomatic rhetoric, but he understood it.

"The existence of the Prophet of Battle should not be so simple for the Three Ancestors, at least it seems that Kahn, who has taken over Maddock's position, has not changed in any way.

If he can show the strength when he was alive, it doesn't count. "

Courtour said a long list of rare words.

Many of them were dissatisfied with Kahn.

Maybe after getting used to Maddock's existence, it was a little difficult for him to accept that this guy was gone.

"There is no need to discuss the strength of Kahn and Maddock, the question now is who has the final say among the three ancestors?

I don't believe that there are completely different opinions among the three patriarchs.

No matter how vicious the three guys quarreled, they had never torn their faces, and even acted in unison. "

Cole's eyes were a little unkind.

This problem has existed for a long time, but the existence of the previous three ancestors only showed a beneficial side.

The difficulties encountered by the barbarians in the past were not as difficult as they are now.

I heard that there is a Druid called Fandral Deerhelm who is very good at making choices?

The guy's way of choosing is very simple, that is, "I want it all".

"It's always been Maddock among us who makes the final decision, I just reconcile."

Talic's expression was not very good-looking, and the question kind of stabbed him.

It's just that it wasn't the leadership that stabbed him, but the truth about the three ancestors that had never been mentioned before.

"What about Klick? Is it just to be a prank, to pave the way for your disputes, so that the performance will be more natural?"

Orongus shook his head and said.

Although he and Cole have different opinions, they are the same when it comes to caring about the three ancestors.

The existence of the three ancestors has always been a problem for these guys.

"Korrick is a restriction. Or..."

"It's insurance!"

Talek and Korrick said the answer in unison, and Kahn on the side looked a little embarrassed.

The three ancestors counted as candidates, but there were only five people.

But Kahn's time as a backup was a little too long, and he wasn't fit to interject when he talked about some of the previous things.

"Insurance? Insurance Maddock makes a decision that won't lead to irreparable consequences?

Or is it to ensure that the position of the three patriarchs will never change? "

Hailabo said with some contempt.

Perhaps in front of those slightly younger dead people, the problem of the three ancestors has no clue.

But it's still a bit of an understanding for Hailab.

At least some speculation remains.

"position?"

Coutur stretched out his arms and directly pressed Hilabor's shoulders. There is a kind of "I won't let go unless you make it clear".

"For a simple analogy, our ancestors were born in different times, and naturally the objects of belief are also different.

For example, those of you who are in trouble with Bulkessel will naturally trust Bulkesuo more than Volusk.

Because you have been together and fought together!

And for me, Volusk is a guy to trust.

So you understand? "

Hailab rubbed his nose, his expression a little unnatural.

As if the "trusting Vorusk" thing made him a little embarrassed.

After all, Volusk would already be a salted fish.

"Who did the three ancestors trust? They were friends with Bulkesso and fought with him. I don't think those guys would trust anyone other than Bulkesso."

Orongus interrupted again, and at some point in his hand he had picked up a huge stone and weighed it.

That was not too different from what Cole intended to do before.

"You're right, we trust Burkesso.

But compared to the Bourkesso with which we are all familiar, we must obey the will of another Bourkesso. "

When Talic said this, he raised his head and glanced at the ancestors around him.

As if to see what these guys think about this matter through everyone's eyes.

Barbarians are never good at hiding their emotions, and if they're expressionless, they're just numb to what they see.

Like when these warriors saw someone die.

They are used to it.

"That is to say, the ancestors of the first generation have always been there?"

Cole's eyes became more dangerous, and even the anger rushed out of his body.

This guy is the kind of guy who knows best.

For example, his current mood is dissatisfaction and anger.

"It's everywhere, and it can be said that it never existed."

Kelick made a supplementary explanation that at this time he was really no different from the one who was holding the ball.

"What!? Did the first ancestor become the **** of warrior monks? Can he give me power when I call his name?"

Cassius lay on the floor and growled impatiently.

The injury left by Volusk before has not healed, and now I can speak thanks to the strength accumulated in the Holy Mountain of Harrogath.

"When did you have the illusion that the first-generation ancestors did not give you and give us strength?

Don't say you think you can get power just by being angry!

This power comes so easily, and every barbarian can use rage from the start, doesn't that make you take this decision for granted?

There is no power without a price!

Cassius, the reason why you have never been involved in decision-making is definitely because you don't like to use your brain! "

Tariq was also a little angry at this time.

Cassius has a great talent for provoking others.

If this guy is a demon, it can definitely play a powerful role in promoting the combat effectiveness of the barbarians.

"I'm not involved in decision-making because I'm better at fighting, and I don't need to think about what I can get by fighting.

With that kung fu, I might as well think of two more lethal swear words.

how? Aren't you just good at making decisions? How could one by one become dead?

Don't tell me you decided to die!

If I had to say that the three of you performed in the offensive and defensive battle on Mount Arreat was no different from mine. "

Not too exciting trash talk, but quite lethal to the Three Ancestors.

"Yes, Maddock made the decision, and my insurance didn't stop him."

Korrick said in a muffled voice.

During the offensive and defensive battle of Arreat Sacred Mountain, the three ancestors of course knew that gathering together could kill the demon army more effectively.

It's just that they really decided to die.

It's never a good thing to be sandwiched between two burkasos.

"I'm happy with this ending, but none of us thought that we would have to be the third ancestor after we became the spirit of the ancestors! It's really **** up!"

Kelic slapped his forehead with a slap and made a loud sound.

It could be heard that his hairline was a bit backward, otherwise the movements would not be so clean and crisp.

The answer brought a long silence.

...

"Could it be that Lady Joy that you didn't stop Maddock? Or did you really enjoy it?"

Cassius said with a terrified expression on his face.

No one thought that the first voice that appeared after being silent for a while was actually saying this.

Korrick blushed instantly.

"I redeemed a fallen soul!"

When Korrick said this, his whole body was trembling, and he couldn't tell whether he was angry or ashamed at all.

"I understand. The way to a woman's heart is through that. I read this in the book that Luke brought."①

Cassius looked like he had just woken up from a big dream, and the ghost knew whether he did it on purpose.

Korrick's face turned green.

"Casius, talk less when you're lying on the ground! If you don't want to be covered in your face by this stone as a tombstone!"

Orongus couldn't stand it anymore, and tried to shut up Cassius in a threatening way.

This group of "dead ghosts" in the true sense are a little bit rude when they are not fighting.

"go on!"

Orongus roared toughly, trying to get the crooked topic back on track.

"Yes! Go on, I want to hear that part of your redemption of a fallen soul!"

Cassius lay on the ground and twisted constantly, roaring relentlessly in his mouth.

The next moment that huge stone hit him directly! The gravel was piled on his body, just like a grave bag.

Korrick's face could no longer be seen what color, but the facial features were crowded together.

Since what he did back then was broadcast live by the Ancestral Hammer condensed at the time by Bourkesso, he felt that he had died socially.

"My! Cassius' IQ is just right! I can't tell whether he is deliberately cheating or really stupid!" Hilabor also put his hand on his forehead: "Speak the point! You choose To die? Then what!?"

The corners of Tarek's mouth twitched, and he didn't know for a while whether he should continue talking.

These "dead ghosts" are quite reliable when fighting, and each one can be maddening after no battle and looming crisis.

Perhaps finding a demon in the middle would help them have a more serious conversation at this time.

"And then we are alive again! As you can see, we are still the three ancestors."

Talic hesitated for a moment before continuing.

This answer is very unlevel, and there is no part that the ancestors wanted to hear.

Including Cassius, who sticks a middle-fingered hand out of the pile of stones.

"The original Bourkeseau used us to convey some of his 'opinions' and we did it."

"Don't be so euphemistic! Isn't it just forcing you to do some **** things? What can't you say!

I just said that Maddock is not such a fragile guy. The Arreat Holy Mountain has survived the explosion. Is it normal to choose self-destruction at this time?

All of you are stubborn ghosts! "

Cole was furious!

Among the ancestors present, he may be the most hostile to the first ancestors.

After all, Cole did not experience the era of the first ancestors, but when he was alive, he built the current Harrogath Holy Mountain with Bulkesuo.

He lacks reverence for the first ancestors.

"I don't believe that you will have opinions on the practices of the first generation ancestors from the beginning, otherwise you would not happily abandon your family and become the gatekeeper.

Tell me, when exactly did it happen? "

Hilabor tugged at his beard and continued to ask.

At this time, he really had some appearance, and he was worthy of the identity of the oldest ancestor other than Volusk.

"Before the Battle of Arreat begins."

Korrick finally calmed down his excitement and opened his mouth to speak.

It's just that when he talks about this topic, his face is not much better than before.

It's all pretty ugly.

"The first ancestors asked us to give up the holy mountain of Arreat."

Talic was adding, at this time the other "dead ghosts" almost had a picture in their minds.

Maddock left the gate of the Holy Mountain directly halfway through the order, leading to the defeat of the Three Patriarchs.

They could have easily survived the siege in the face of an army of demons who didn't even have the Demon King of Hell~www.NovelMTL.com~ but they didn't.

"Then what!?"

"Then, I followed."

Korrick continued, with a wry smile on his face.

"Then what!!?"

"And then? Then I met Ms. Joy."

Korrick's face became unsightly.

"Yes! That's it! Go on!"

"Casius! Shut up for Lao Tzu!"

In an instant, several feet stepped heavily on the "grave bag".

The scene was a bit chaotic, and it was impossible to see who was sticking out their feet.