1084 Three generations of grandparents and grandchildren
After the three of them became the three ancestors, at first they were indeed very willing to control their own phantoms with their own consciousness.
But as the number of barbarian warriors summoning their ancestors began to increase, they gradually became a little lazy.
It's easy to just use instinct to let Phantom fight, but if they do everything by themselves, their attention won't be able to keep up with the huge number.
There have even been cases where active operation was not as effective as instinct, and over time they became less active.
"Hey, I remember Bulcaisel didn't say we couldn't leave Harrogath?"
Kahn asked.
"He would never impose restrictions on such insignificant places. We are not leaving because we need to guard the holy mountain."
Tarik said angrily.
"Then can I go out for a walk when I have nothing to do?"
Kahn pinched the hilts of the two swords at his waist, he couldn't stand still.
"It's up to you, as long as you come back when it's your turn to be on duty."
Talik stopped talking to Kahn.
Kahn is very strong, and ordinary legendary demons cannot harm him. Tarik naturally does not need to worry about Kahn.
As for whether Kahn will challenge the Demon King of Hell, Tarik won't care.
Unless there is a reason to do so, barbarians will not challenge some opponents who are far behind.
Sacrificing something like this is a choice that needs to be made only when there is no way to avoid it.
"I remember it was three days later? I'll go to Khanduras first. Maybe a barbarian will be welcomed there."
Kahn said with twinkling eyes.
After Kahn disappeared, Talik still stood there and looked into the distance.
Guarding the gate of the Holy Mountain? They exist more as keys. Kahn has just come into contact with this responsibility, so naturally he does not need to stay here all the time.
But Talik can't do it, and neither can Kolik.
Soon, Kahn will no longer be able to leave the Holy Mountain at will.
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"So why did you come to my place? Barbarian."
Leoric asked looking at Kahn in front of him.
He wasn't familiar with Karn, or Leoric and the other barbarians except Bulcasso were not very familiar with each other.
Although because of Bulcasso, Leoric would be a little closer to the barbarians.
"I came here to find something to do, such as teaching those young warriors how to fight more effectively."
Kahn looked at Luke and the others who were still fighting hard on the outer battlefield, and said with hope in his eyes.
"I've heard your name, Swordmaster Karn, huh?"
Leoric's words were full of sarcasm.
Among the young warriors fighting around Khanduras at this time, only Jessica used a sword, but the Ares Blade should be more accurately classified as a heavy weapon.
As for Luke and Matthew, their weapons are obviously not swords.
Luke held a broad and heavy knife in his hand, while Matthew wheeled his mace.
"You can't just think that I can only use a long sword just because my title is Sword Master, right?"
Kahn squinted his eyes and said, doing so seemed to be able to hide something in his eyes.
For example, the sharp look in his eyes as if he wanted to stab Leoric to death.
"To be honest, what I am looking forward to more among the barbarians is the meeting with the battle master Kalju.
He may be able to provide more help to the warriors of Khanduras, but as for your words, it is better than nothing."
Leoric said very casually.
"What price are you going to pay? I know you are willing to pay anything to fight the devil, but that is not my reward."
Kahn asked.
"When you were in Canduras, you only had to teach for one day, and then you had enough drinks for the day."
Leoric's words were a little more cautious. Kahn took a deep breath and nodded in agreement.
The part about the reward was just a slight adjustment. He originally intended to provide some help to Canduras.
But as Leoric said, the barbarian best suited to do this is the battle master Calju.
After Kahn left, Leoric took out Rathma's textbook from under the table.
These gadgets are used to train necromancers for Khanduras, and Kahn can't provide much help in this regard.
As for Leoric, although he didn't know anything about magic, what he mastered was wild and without any system.
Even if a guy like him were born in this world, Leoric would not be able to teach him his Skeleton King skills.
So Canduras needs some mages, and mages... Leoric has doubts in his heart.
Li Min is very powerful, but she is definitely not a qualified teacher.
No matter how difficult the problem is, it is not a problem in Li Min's eyes, it is talent.
In this comparison, Li Min probably cannot understand why others are troubled by something that seems like common sense to her.
And Li Min doesn't have the patience to teach students.
"Perhaps I can give these things to the local mages?"
Leoric said as if talking to himself.
Rathma's teaching materials are not just for training necromancers. Necromancers are also mage, and their experience as a spell caster can still provide considerable help to other spell casters.
"King Leoric, did you help me find traces of the guy I mentioned before?"
Lex Luthor knocked on the door and walked in.
He literally "knocked" on the door.
The door had lost its handle and most of its body when Kahn left.
Lex Luthor just knocked lightly on the remaining wooden board, and the door fell down.
"That Bizarro?"
Leoric raised his head and glanced at Lex Luthor.
That look was familiar to Lex Luthor. If Leoric had skin on his face, he would probably frown.
"Yes, you have seen that guy's strength, although I can't guarantee that he will definitely fight the devil for us.
But if his power is used by demons, there will definitely be some trouble."
Lex Luthor said.
Leoric did not give an answer immediately, he was thinking.
Lex Luthor didn't mean to rush him, he was always extremely patient at times like this.
"I can't leave Kandulas. If you can bring him within the range of Kandulas, I can help you subdue him."
Leoric gave this answer.
Of course, it's not that he was restricted in the scope of his activities, but he didn't want to leave Canduras at all at this time.
There is a reason why he must be in charge of this place.
"By the way, have you achieved results in what I asked you to do before?"
Leoric asked.
"We have collected a lot of angel blood, and research and analysis are in progress."
Lex Luthor said.
If Leoric wants to turn Aidan into a human again, he must know more about the angel's situation.
But he is not a spellcaster, nor does he have profound knowledge.
And Rasma obviously would not support his kind of research, not to mention that Rasma was also trapped in the Burning Hell at this time.
So the only method Leoric can rely on is Lex Luthor's technology!
He did not intend to directly fight with the angels, so the materials for his research mostly came from the things left behind by the injured angels on the battlefield.
That thing is said to be blood, but it is more like some kind of energy body.
"I hope your results can come faster, but you should know that this is not capital you can use to trick me."
Leoric reminded him.
If someone like Lex Luthor finds an opportunity, he will definitely find a way to take the initiative.
It was not impossible for him to threaten Leoric with research results. Leoric knew this very well.
"Of course, I am always very generous when dealing with my partners."
Lex Luthor said.
Leoric waved his hand and told Lex Luthor to leave directly.
Leoric didn't care much about Lex Luthor turning his attachment into a collaborator.
When each takes what they need from each other, they are cooperating, and Leoric doesn't care whether they are in a state of dependence or not.
The worst case scenario is to wait until Lex Luthor dies and then wake him up.
At that time, the position will no longer be that of a collaborator, but that of a master and a servant!
As a blasphemy of life, Leoric was able to intercept souls without any difficulty.
He just didn't like doing it in the past.
Now Leoric is looking forward to the day when his son can become a human again.
Everything about human beings may not be so beautiful, but at least it's not bad either.
"Leah?"
Leoric suddenly shifted his attention to the door of Canduras.
After the battle situation stabilized, Canduras built a main gate in the direction of fighting the devil.
It is convenient for soldiers to enter and exit there, and it will not cause loopholes in Khanduras's protection project.
The energy protection left behind by the Prius has also been cleverly integrated into the city defense system of Canduras.
Leoric felt Leah's aura!
Although he knew very well that when Leah knew that Aidan had recovered, she would definitely come here.
But he didn't expect Leah's arrival to be so quick.
At this time, Leah had already met Kahn, who was about to go to the battlefield just now.
Of course there is no affection between the old man and the young man, but they still know each other's existence.
"Lea Andakulgas and the others seemed to have brought back a lot of interesting things from the Burning Hell before and planned to give them to you."
Kahn said to Leah.
"Sword Master Kahn? I have heard of your legend. I came here this time to relax, of course, there are other purposes."
Leah has no stage fright at all.
Just saying hello to a slightly unfamiliar barbarian, the feeling is no more difficult than facing Diavolo directly.
"As for the things in the Burning Hell, I think I am not suitable for direct contact now. Although I am much stronger than my past self, I am not confident that I can completely resist the corruption of the Burning Hell."
Leah explained.
There was a smile on her face, and she looked particularly indifferent.
"You're right. It's best to do this kind of thing when someone can protect your soul. I just don't know how Andakulgas and the others will arrange this matter when they come over."
Kahn nodded, then waved goodbye to Leah.
A simple greeting is normal.
"Huh? It seems that someone is already very anxious, or is there an angel?"
Kahn turned his head and glanced behind him, where the angel Aidan was standing.
Just by looking at Kahn, you can feel the complicated emotions.
"I'm actually looking forward to this day, but my expectations for family love were completely torn to pieces last time."
Leah smiled bitterly.
The last time she looked forward to family affection so much was when Adelia tricked her into becoming Diavolo's vessel.
Although Leah is not afraid of family affection, she is still a little bit uncomfortable.
"I've heard a little bit about it."
Kahn nodded.
"Those are all my fault. It's just that as humans, we seem to have been so weak and powerless for a long time."
Aidan said very gently.
Leah looked at Aidan, her eyes seemed a little disappointed.
"I do trust the Archangel more than many Nephalems, at least Tyrell. Because he has indeed shown his dedication and dedication to me.
But it doesn’t mean that my trust is unconditional when facing angels, I just trust Tyrell.”
Leah said softly.
There was obviously a hint of rejection of Aidan in these words.
At this time, Aidan is not standing here as Leah's father, but as an angel.
Until Aidan restrains everything that belongs to the angel in him, Leah will never show intimacy.
The distance between angels and humans is much greater than imagined.
"If I hadn't been carrying the Dark Soul Stone at that time, your mother might not have become what she was in the end."
Aidan seemed a little confused about the current atmosphere.
This kind of rhetoric made Kahn, who was not very good at communication, couldn't help but want to roll his eyes.
When faced with feelings, justifying such things is never the best choice.
There seems to be a natural gap between emotion and reason. When emotions are no longer impulsive, the enthusiasm will gradually subside.
The scene of the reunion between father and daughter should have been full of tears and laughter, but as soon as Aidan appeared, he kept admitting his mistake with such calm sadness. Who could be excited by this performance?
"I guess standing at the gates of Khanduras and streaming isn't an option?"
Leah said helplessly.
Aidan is certainly not impulsive without emotion, but his performance is really a bit bad.
In this way, it is difficult for Leah to equate the angel Aidan in front of her with the hero Dark Wanderer she learned about in books.
"Of course, I plan to go out and you plan to come in."
Kahn pouted.
It is certainly fun to watch the excitement, but not all excitement will make people happy.
He now only feels that the reunion between Aidan and Leah is a bit like wine that was not brewed well but went rancid...
It smells like wine, but it's definitely not delicious...
"A strange family."
Kahn shook his head.
What Leoric insisted on saying was neither a demon nor an angel, nor a human being.
"Monster" may be the only appropriate adjective.
Aidan was once a human being, the carrier of the Demon King of Hell, and now he is an angel...
Leah was once a member of the Nephalem, and of course she is now, but she also served as the host of the Great Demon God, and now has the blood of barbarians in her body.
"It should be said that they are a messy family."
Kahn corrected his statement and then walked past Leah.
His purpose was very simple, just to go out of the city... and watch the theater just by the way.
Leah walked towards her father calmly, although Aidan was not the same as he was back then.
As for Leoric, of course he was also paying attention to what was happening here at this time, but he did not show up.