In the end, Gruchak got a little anger from Karga.
Although he can also generate anger himself, much of the power to support him in fighting is shared by the Holy Mountain of Harrogath.
Gruchak used the borrowed anger to run out of the gate of the Holy Mountain, and by the way, he staggered into Kalqiu who was guarding the door.
"Gruchak! You idiot!"
Kalju cursed loudly at the gate of the Holy Mountain.
Then a not-so-pretty smile appeared on his face.
In fact, he just had a taste for it.
Karju is still very optimistic about this guy Gruchak.
Although he is a fool from the Tagus tribe, he is surprisingly a very reliable and good person.
"Gruchak, you idiot, you are so stupid that you don't even know there is a little more anger in your body."
Kalqiu rolled his eyes, then looked back at the magnificent gate of the Holy Mountain.
Gruchak thought that he had borrowed strength from his friends without telling Bulcaisuo.
But he forgot that every ancestor on the Holy Mountain can tell Bulcaisuo his side of the story if he is willing.
On this sacred mountain, nothing can be hidden from Bulkesso.
In fact, the anger Karga gave Gruchak was not much at all, and that amount was probably the amount of using the minimum standard Hammer of the Ancestors once.
The rest of it was given to him by Bulkesso from the holy mountain at his feet.
Then this muscle-headed bastard was probably completely unaware of this change.
If one day Gruchak's mind suddenly enlightened him and he figured it out, he would most likely never have imagined that it was his good friend Kalga who told Bulkesso.
Even if he knew about this, he might not even be angry...
"The guys from the Tagus tribe are all freaks!
None of them are reassuring."
Kalqiu complained casually, and then sat down against the gate of the Holy Mountain again.
Freak is an insulting word, but to savages, the word "freak" is always slightly better than "monster".
Demons are often called monsters.
Using monsters to describe barbarians is much more serious than using freaks...
Barbarians hate many angels, but they hate all demons!
None of the demons in the Burning Hell can be considered a good person, even if those guys die ten thousand times!
But now Kalqiu is guarding the door, because the three ancestors are all busy.
Busy...everyone is busy...it's better to be busy...
A thought like a left-behind old man suddenly appeared deep in Kalqiu's heart.
"So do you dare to say this in front of the good-tempered Barnal?
The bastards of the Tagus tribe are quite restrained towards each other, but when facing guys from other tribes, every one of them is a bastard."
Cassius held his arms and stood at the gate of the Holy Mountain and said.
Watching the bastards of the Tagus tribe cause accidents was a rare pastime for him.
"I'm not afraid of him.
I'm a battle master, and although it's a bit difficult to deal with muscular bastards like Gruchak and Kotur, it's still within my capabilities as a Banal, right?"
Calgiu took a wine bottle from Cassius's waist.
This action is a bit sudden.
Cassius's belt suddenly lost room for a bottle, and his pants almost fell down.
In order not to make a fool of himself, Cassius naturally could no longer maintain his handsome appearance with his arms folded.
"Muscle bastards are a bit difficult to deal with, but this is all based on not killing them.
But they were quite agile when dealing with the demons."
Cassius tightened his belt before speaking.
"Who makes the big ones among the demons not less?
Apart from anything else, it would be very difficult for you to kill a Coffinless Corpse Demon.
But let Couture do it and a few over-the-shoulder throws will take care of it.
Haven't you ever thought about changing your fighting style? Wouldn't it be more convenient to fight with your molten slag without having to use your bare hands?"
Kalju took out his treasured Storm Shield and wiped it.
That action was obviously meant to show off.
"Stop showing off your trophies.
I’m really not afraid of being watched by others and being robbed by you one day!”
Cassius said angrily, and then took out a bottle of wine for himself.
The two barbarians sat on the snow with their backs against the gate of the holy mountain, staring at each other, then they opened the bottles and poured strong liquor into their mouths.
"Is this from Bulqueso again?"
Kalqiu slapped his mouth and asked nonsense.
This kind of wine that allows them to taste without substance can only be given by Bulcasso.
This kind of wine has appeared a lot recently on the Holy Mountain.
Carl Qiu felt that this was unusual.
"Didn't Bulkesso give it to me? Or did I find the Immortal King's treasure room?
Come on, you and I both know where that so-called treasure room is.
I also know what stuff is there.
Warusk has left, so there is nothing wrong with leaving something behind.
Bulcasso is still alive and well, there is no need for him to leave a legacy now."
Cassius rolled his eyes and continued to pour wine into his mouth.
"Who knows?
Stop! Constantine, you bastard, what are you doing in Harrogas!"
Kalju stood up abruptly, then pointed at Constantine who was casually strolling around with his storm shield finger.
"I just came to take a look.
After all, I am also a Nephalem, right? I am not slacking off in the battle with demons, am I?
Don’t take it so seriously.”
Constantine said with his little hands paralyzed, holding a cigarette in his mouth.
"Wait a minute, your thing called cigarette seems a little different from before."
Cassius squinted his eyes and smelled the smell of cigarettes.
This is a bit unusual.
"Well, the only things you can taste are those with soul.
This is my harvest, I hired a professional to chop up the devil's soul and roll it into cigarettes."
Constantine smiled and took out a whole box of cigarettes, then took out two and handed them to Calgiu and Cassius.
"Do you want to try it?"
Constantine's smile was quite friendly, but it made people feel uneasy.
"I have to say that the professionals you are looking for do not have the level of blacksmithing and brewing that Bulcaisso has.
I advise you not to do this."
Kalqiu's face wrinkled up.
"If the devil's soul enters your body without proper treatment, the day when you will become corrupt will never be too far away.
This is not something you can solve by just cutting it into pieces, no matter how professional someone is in the soul field, they can’t understand these things.”
Neither Cassius nor Calcio took the cigarette offered by Constantine.
One is that they didn't know what cigarettes were when they were alive.
Another reason is that it's really dangerous.
"It's okay, I've already smoked a lot.
If you don't give it a try, I'll pretend.
This thing is not easy to handle."
Constantine looked indifferent.
Although both Calgiu and Cassius were experienced, they were very careful when facing the bastard Constantine.
Because Constantine is not a guy who seems to be related to.
It was so complicated that even the two barbarians couldn't understand what this guy was thinking.
"Okay, I came here to find a helper on the Holy Mountain of Harrogas.
I found an interesting place, a location where demon cubs appeared."
"This is impossible!"
Constantine's words were rejected by Cassius just after he finished speaking.
It was mainly the "Devil Cub" part that Cassius couldn't accept.
He has seen many groups of demons, but he has never seen the appearance of juvenile demons.
In other words, the appearance of the demons he has seen is almost the same no matter how many years they were born.
Once a demon is born, he becomes an adult.
"It's not the kind from the Burning Hell, although I don't know if the demons from the Burning Hell will like physical pleasure as much as I do.
But I don’t think that kind of demon whose body is not incarnate doesn’t have this function.
I'm talking about local demons.
Are you interested?"
Constantine had the usual smile on his face.
Very sunny and gentle.
This guy has a really charming smile when interacting with people.
But after some calculations, Constantine's smile may be a little more scary than that clown.
"No interest, it is our common understanding that demons are not good things.
But we won’t go all the way to help you deal with a bunch of guys that you humans can handle on your own.”
Cassius looked at Constantine in front of him carefully.
He felt the aura of Skeleton King on Constantine.
A simple Skeleton King, not the one with the will of the Wise King Leoric.
"You don't have to be so cold, do you?
But if you’re not interested, it’s okay for me to ask my friends for help, right?”
Constantine did not stick to his previous ideas and made some concessions.
Although Kalqiu felt that this guy was a little disgusting, it was not easy to keep him away.
"Luke and Jessica are the only people on the Holy Mountain now, and they are the only people you can find.
You'd better not disturb other ancestors, otherwise I will definitely give you a few slaps."
When Kalju spoke, lightning flashed on the storm shield in his hand...
This thing looks somewhat similar to the power shown by Thor's Mjolnir.
But Kendi is stronger than Mjolnir.
This is the original legend, on the same level as the hammer of Odin's son.
Originally, Kalju planned to give this shield to Steve after he became a barbarian.
As a result, Steve was cut off by Johanna, so he naturally gave up this idea.
Although the power of the Storm Shield is not as capable of absorbing kinetic energy as the vibranium shield.
But this shield can use the power of strong wind to remove the power, and can also use the power of thunder to make the attacking guy weaker.
In terms of defense, this shield is excellent.
And the most important thing is that the Storm Shield is a round shield that can hit people with its edge.
With the power of storm and thunder, the edge of this shield will do no less damage than a sword.
"That's not necessary.
How can my small body withstand your attack?
I'm just looking for a teammate.
But this time I can’t guarantee whether I will betray them or not.”
The frankness shown by Constantine at this time made Calgiu stunned for a moment.
"It sounds like your honesty is a good thing, right?
Aren't you just afraid that you promised not to betray others but ended up doing it anyway, and we old guys will come to you to settle this dishonest debt?"
Cassius stopped talking and said so.
"Get out!"
Calgiu kicked Constantine in the stomach.
He used a little strength, but it couldn't hurt a demon hunter.
But it was more than enough to let Constantine feel the pain.
"Plop~"
Constantine was a little ugly when he landed, and rolled a few times on the ground.
However, the cigarette in his mouth was well protected.
This was done by Nanase, who had been equipped by Leoric.
The skeleton crawling out from behind looks a bit unworthy...
"Thank you, Nanase."
Constantine took his cigarette from Bones' hand and took a deep drag.
"You're welcome, Constantine."
Nana said while hiding behind Constantine.
Then he rubbed Constantine's head with his hands.
"Did Leoric make that thing?
What are you doing with this thing?"
Cassius said in a bad tone.
"No comment, Nanase is my friend and my lover.
Isn’t it normal for us to be together?”
Constantine's smile was a bit strange.
"No, that's not the same thing."
Carl Qiu said righteously.
"I'm not going in, okay, could you please call Luke and Jessica for me?
It’s best if the smell comes from someone in their home who can control it.”
Constantine said with a grin.
"You'd better get out.
Then go back and make a satellite phone call."
Cassius's face twitched and he said.
Although he knew very well that Constantine in front of him, as a newly born demon hunter, could not threaten him.
But Cassius still felt a little uneasy.
The guy in front of me is really weird.
"Okay, okay, I'm just here for a visit.
Indeed, you should call and ask before visiting your home.
Then I'll leave first?
Also, are you really not going to try this cigarette? It tastes really good."
Constantine said while waving his hands.
It seemed that he had given up on his previous plan.
But Kalju and Cassius still had the same attitude towards him before.
It seems that unexpected dangers may appear on Constantine at any time.
This guy has never been a guy that can make people feel at ease.
Calgiu and Cassius did not continue to talk to Constantine, but just watched this guy silently leave their sight.
It wasn't until the smell of smoke in the air dissipated that the two barbarians continued to talk.
"That guy didn't teleport directly to Harrogas."
Cassius said in a reminding tone.
"Is not this nonsensical!?
Bulkesso did not cut off the possibility of opening the portal on the holy mountain.
But this guy didn't go in directly.
Are we two old guys his targets?"
Kalqiu said with a tight face.
It was very painful for Kalqiu to encounter such things that required thinking.
It was much better for Cassius.
Because no matter what problem he encounters, he will not use his brain.
"who cares.
If anything happens, it's not our turn to worry about.
Jessica is strong enough now."
Cassius said he was very confident in following Jessica.
As a barbarian who received almost everything from the God of War Orak, Jessica's strength grew rapidly.
At least it's not something that just Constantine can calculate.
"I don't smell the devil from that bastard.
There is nothing wrong except for the little bit of soul smell in the cigarette."
Calcio no longer tried to discuss the matter with Cassius.
Cassius wouldn't think about it anyway, and even the conversation during this period felt like a cross-channel chat.
"That guy is not a demon, nor does he smell of corruption.
But I just think there’s something wrong with this guy!”
Cassius clenched his left hand into a fist and smashed it on his right hand.
"Go away! Cassius!"
Calgiu finally couldn't stand Cassius's speech anymore.
The two people seemed to be talking about the same thing, but for Kalqiu, this was the most humiliating thing.
What I am about to say is highly similar to that of a brainless bastard!
What does this mean?
Does this mean that Cassius’s IQ has made great progress?
Or is it more likely that Calgiu's mind is on the same level as Cassius's?
And Constantine, who walked out of the sight of Calgiu and Cassius, opened a portal with a dagger with a satisfied expression.
As for contacting helpers, barbarians are not the only ones in this world.
He still has many alternative plans.
This chapter has been completed!