"Maybe it's just because I'm forcing myself to become that beautiful flower in your mouth."
Bulqueso said.
Sonya was not satisfied with his answer.
It's just that Sonya couldn't think of any other better words to retort for a while.
"Okay, let's continue teaching."
Sonya smiled.
Then jump gently on the spot!
The ground produced a very weak vibration as Sonya landed!
It always takes time to adapt to a new way of fighting.
It's just that Sonya's adaptation speed will be faster than imagined.
"You haven't used all the fighting methods that Gruchak has before, have you?
His beating can cause earthquakes, and he is a legend who has control over the earth.
Gruchak can definitely use non-stop small jumps to make the shock never-ending."
Sonya asked, jumping up and down.
Every jump she made made the vibrations on the ground stronger.
Sonya is constantly mastering Gruchak's fighting style in a way that is beyond ordinary people's understanding.
"The reason is simple, Gruchak cannot withstand the ever-increasing shock itself.
Although you only need to jump at the current rhythm for a minute or two to understand."
Bulkesso said casually.
The shock caused by Sonya was not strong enough, and Bulcaisel's figure did not move at all as he stood where he was.
According to past experience, it will probably take a few minutes for Sonya to initially demonstrate the newly learned fighting method.
As for how long it will take for Sonya to make this fighting style pure, it depends on Sonya's own wishes.
"Isn't Gruchak's body capable of fully displaying its full strength?"
Sonya asked.
When asking questions, the frequency of Sonya's jumping was obviously weakened.
"No power is free, even if you just use your body's strength to fight.
You also need time to eat to maintain energy.
As the owner of the authority of the earth, Gruchak can only create the most powerful shock at the smallest cost.
We are not the embodiment of authority like archangels and demons!
We first acted as nephalem, and then we took power."
Bulquesso explained a little bit.
Even if he knew these things Sonya knew them well.
"It seems that being a mage is the best path.
Knowledge can be shared, but there is little cost to mastering it.”
Sonya smiled.
Bulcaisel didn't know what Sonya was laughing about.
But Bulkesso knew that Sonya would not dig into this issue.
"I still have a lot of time to communicate with you, so don't be anxious.
The situation is not urgent, although this may be the first opportunity for us to stand on the same starting point as the High Heavens and the Burning Hell itself."
Bulcaisel said gently.
…
On the holy mountain of Harrogas, Hailab just returned from Gruchak.
Judging from his bruised nose and face, you can tell that his communication with Gruchak did not go smoothly.
"Hilab, why were you beaten like this by Gruchak?"
Cassius asked sarcastically.
"He went to complain because of Olongus, damn it!
Why is Gruchak so kind to Orlongus? It feels like Orlongus is Gruchak's descendant.
That’s the most obvious favoritism, and Gruchak didn’t even have any intention of pretending!”
Hailab took a piece of snow he picked up from the ground and pressed it on his face.
When the exchange between him and Gruchak was going on, Gruchak chose the roughest and simplest way to deal with him.
In a simple fight, Gruchak used his strong physique to beat Hairab without the ability to fight back!
The opponent who also hit the opponent with a heavy punch also caused damage to both parties!
But the violent power contained in Gruchak's fists made Hailab have to roll on the ground for a while every time before he could recover.
The injuries on Gruchak's body were only bruises!
For Gruchak, an injury of this degree would disappear in just a few breaths!
Although Gruchak is far inferior to Hailab in terms of recovery ability.
But the severity of the injuries suffered by the two people is not of the same level.
This also led to the fact that until the end, Hailab looked like he had already fought a round, while Gruchak only looked like he had some traces of battle.
"Maybe this is Gruchak's attitude?
The barbarian elders are a good idea, but not all barbarians are willing to be an elder.
The elders have too many things to be responsible for, and they are far less relaxed than being a warrior."
Cassius made no secret of his gloating.
When a soldier makes a mistake in his decision-making in battle, the most tragic result is his life.
Even though this process may become long and painful under the influence of demons.
But the first person to be unlucky in this matter can only be the soldier himself.
As a barbarian elder, the situation is completely different!
Elders rarely appear on the battlefield, and they need to be prepared before a battle occurs!
The consequences of the elders' mistakes are not as simple as the lives of one or two Nephalem being paid for!
Once the elders make mistakes in their decision-making, at least tens of thousands of people will be affected!
"I really can't think of any reason for Gruchak to refuse to take on greater responsibility."
Hailab shook the water droplets on his hand with some irritability.
The snow that had been pressed on his face had completely melted away.
Hailab had no choice but to grab another handful of snow and continue to press it on his swollen face.
"Perhaps that's because you're asking him to take greater responsibility rather than him choosing to do so?
Gruchak is older than you and more powerful than you.
What reason did he have for doing what you thought he did?"
Cassius stroked his beard.
He looked at Hailab carefully at this moment, as if Hailab would get angry and fight with him the next moment.
Cassius wasn't sure if he could win, but at least he couldn't lose the opportunity.
"Stop looking like you want to fight!"
Hailab shouted loudly, his voice even a little bit sharp.
He obviously failed to act as if he didn't hear what Cassius said.
And these words really pierced his heart.
"Okay, I know I did something stupid.
But what results did you get when you complained to Koutul?"
Hailab took a long breath before calming down his emotions.
"I don't know, but I know Cassius may be smarter than you, Hirab."
Kotur's voice suddenly sounded from behind Hailab.
This sound made Hailab tremble.
"You are a barbarian from the Bear Tribe, not from the Cat Tribe!
How do you walk without making any sound!"
Hailab shouted angrily.
His yelling made the expression on his face a little too obvious, which affected his injuries.
The sudden pain caused Herab to take a breath of air.
"Hahahaha~ Conqueror Hyrab made a sound because of pain!
This is a joke that will keep me laughing for a whole year!"
Cassius shouted while leaning forward and backward.
Kotur touched his head, and then showed a somewhat naive smile.
Hailab's eyes widened, and then he suddenly grabbed Cassius's braid-like beard and yanked it hard!
Cassius's laughter was instantly mixed with a cry of pain.
"Ha~ha~ha! Cassius, who ignored the pain, actually screamed, and I could laugh for a whole year."
Herab said in a stick-reading tone.
His words made Cassius immediately put away his smile.
"Well, where did we talk before? Why is Gruchak unwilling to become an elder?"
Cassius said as if he suddenly lost his memory.
He has already given in.
What he meant by saying this was that he planned to completely expose the parts of each other that he and Hailab had ridiculed about before.
"I just talked about the great warrior, the legend who ignored the pain. The powerful and unyielding Cassius screamed because his beard was pulled!"
Hailab said in a sinister tone.
"You have to take me with you to embarrass yourself, right?"
Cassius's face turned red instantly.
"Hyrab the Conqueror did many embarrassing things in his life, but I didn't take any of them seriously."
Hailab said teasingly.
He wanted to see what the good-looking Cassius was going to do.
As for the embarrassing things, that's not important.
It was normal for anyone to scream after being beaten by Gruchak.
Hailab himself is just a legend known for his ability to recover.
What he is good at is just being able to regain his fighting power in the shortest possible time after suffering pain and injury!
But not Cassius, who is known for ignoring pain!
Cassius is a guy who is able to ensure that his attacks have no deflection no matter how many heavy blows he suffers. Cassius is even famous for continuing to fight without changing his expression against Andariel, the King of Torment... timid
If he screamed just because his beard was pulled, then many curious ancestor souls would try to do the same...
Cassius took good care of his beard.
It is impossible for him to accept his beard as a tool for others to test him.
Even if he admitted that he would feel pain when his beard was pulled, he could not stop those curious ancestor spirits.
"By the way, it seems that the monks are starting to let their apprentices become nephalems.
Do you want to go and have a look?"
Kotur asked angrily.
"Ah, one day has passed."
Hailab rubbed his swollen eyes.
When he was beaten violently by Gruchak, Herab was completely confused about time.
Of course, it is also possible that Helab was hit in the head too many times by Gruchak's fists, causing some problems with Hailab's short-term memory.
"Sounds like something worth checking out.
The monks have more inheritance, should we celebrate this?"
Hailab stroked his beard and said.
Although he paid more attention to his beard, he still heard Koutul's words.
"What to celebrate?
There is an additional temple on the sacred mountain that celebrates barbarians, and how many warrior monks live in the temple?"
Hailab said cursingly.
Only then did he begin to express his opinions.
"This is cause for celebration, after all, it means that the power of the nephalem has begun to sprout after laying down the seeds.
New shoots are always more comfortable to look at than old trees.
We are the old trees in the forest, and if the new shoots want to get better sunlight, they must be at least as tall as us."
There was seriousness in Kotur's tone.
Even with a firmness that would not tolerate rejection.
Herab glanced at Koutul in surprise.
In the past, this big bear, Koutul, had always been someone who didn't like to express his opinions.
But now Kotur's behavior is like if Hyrab refuses, he will choose to take action directly.
Hailab was a little surprised.
"Then go and have a look, and then hold a banquet.
Hellab, don't anger a stubborn bear.
This is something that all demons understand."
Cassius bared his teeth.
He dropped the subject of shame for the time being.
"The devil also knows not to anger the barbarians of the Tagus tribe, and also knows not to anger the barbarians of the Stormwind tribe!
You know better than to offend the barbarians from the Bull Tribe! Especially remember that you must not offend the barbarians from the Buck Tribe!
Damn it, where did all these 'every devil knows' slang come from!"
Hailab complained.
"Actually it means don't fight an angry savage.
As for whether these words were said by the devil, I don't know.
But it still makes some sense.”
Banal walked up to him holding the husky he particularly liked.
"When did you come?"
Cassius asked with a strange expression.
"I know what you're worried about. I won't go around saying that you screamed because your beard was pulled."
Banal said.
If Cassius hadn't seen Barnard's smile that even showed his molars, he might have believed it.
"The elder's magic is quite useful.
In the past, nothing that happened on the Holy Mountain could be hidden from the Immortal King.
That's because the elders are constantly paying attention to everything on the Holy Mountain.
It is not like now, because there are a lot of ancestor spirits reporting the news to Bulcaisuo to know everything."
Hairab said happily.
He was still very happy about Cassius being squeezed.
He is not the only one who is unlucky, and he will be very happy.
Of course, only in life.
If it is on a dangerous battlefield, Hailab hopes that only he will always be unlucky.
"Can I learn this thing?"
Cassius asked enthusiastically.
He seemed to have completely forgotten that he was embarrassed.
But the red skin behind his beard gave him away.
He still feels shy, he just pretends to be like this.
"It should be possible, right? It's just that I'm not sure how much time you need to do it.
After all, this should be regarded as the accumulation of knowledge. I remember Cassius, you never seem to like reading?"
Banal smiled.
He sat on the side and stretched out his hand to rub the husky's head.
After Banal lost the irrational fury of a berserker, he became more like a scholar.
"Can you still transform?
Don’t tell me a lot of nonsense when I need you to clear the way on the battlefield to prove that you are not the best person to clear the way.”
Helab asked a lot.
Barnard just smiled.
The bloody anger on his body disappeared in a flash!
This is Barnard's answer!
He's still the same berserker, but only when he needs to fight!
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This chapter has been completed!