On the holy mountain of Harrogas, Bulcaisuo did not beat up Hyrab.
Because Hirab did nothing offensive.
He was just arguing with Bulcasso.
This kind of argument is legitimate, so it will not directly enter the stage where the loser shuts up.
Barbarians are not dictators and cannot tolerate other voices.
As long as it is a legitimate and meaningful argument, Bulquesso still welcomes it.
Therefore, Hailabu got a beating in vain, and perhaps Olongus would be more concerned about this.
If Olongus knew what happened in the Temple of the Elders, then he would probably come here himself.
Instead of choosing to find Hailab to do this.
Although Herab did not comfort Bulcaisuo, because the things he cared about now were obviously more important than comforting others.
But Hailab probably wouldn't think that he owed any favors.
"So the archangels actually know that we have a huge weakness?"
Hailab said as if sighing.
This kind of thing is worth sighing for him. Knowing that he may have no secrets from the archangel is a heavy blow in itself.
The feeling is very complicated, just like when a bear trap is set up on the mountain, the bear is watching with curiosity.
That feeling of dislocation cannot be ignored by anyone.
Of course, Hellab knew nothing about what was happening in the High Heaven, and naturally did not know that the voting session of the Angris Council was taking place there.
Naturally, Hyrab didn't know what weird game the archangels were playing over this matter.
For Hailab, all this is a huge trouble!
There was too much pain in the memories Tyrael left to the barbarians.
Although Hyrab was already dead at the time, it was precisely because he was dead that we could see more clearly every scene of the explosion of the Holy Mountain of Arreat.
All that is heavy enough for any ancestor spirit.
They are not willing to recall what happened at that time, nor do they like to recall what it was like at that time.
Although the barbarians had accepted what had happened, the feeling still left a heavy shadow.
Even though these ancestral spirits are powerful and fearless warriors when alive, disaster and death are sometimes not completely synonymous.
Being powerless in the face of disaster is actually more painful than facing the outcome of your own death.
That explosion was actually not that far away from completely destroying the barbarian civilization.
It is impossible for savages to forget that disaster.
Seeing something similar to the World Stone at this time, it was difficult for Hailab to act as if he didn't care about it.
When Hyrab said this at this time, it was because he learned the news from Bulcaisuo.
"Why do you think they shouldn't know about this?"
Bulcasso asked with some confusion.
Although I can't say that Bulcaisuo knows more about archangels than his first generation ancestors, he definitely knows more about archangels than Hyrab.
Bulcaisuo had dealt with many archangels, but Hyrab had never seen an archangel when he was alive.
And the first archangel I saw after I died was Tyrael who came to blow up the Holy Mountain of Arreat.
To be honest, when Tyrael first appeared on the Holy Mountain of Arreat, the barbarians thought that the Archangel of Justice was here to help them deal with the demons.
At that time, no one thought that Tyrell's final solution to the problem would be to deal with the barbarians...
This is a bit too outrageous, and does not even fit in with the image of the Archangel of Justice in most Nephalem's impressions.
It would not be an exaggeration to say that Tyrael single-handedly made the Nephalem begin to reflect on the image of the archangel.
After all, before they were actually harmed by the archangels, the image of the archangels was still very positive among the Nephalem.
Now that I think about it, maybe the first generation ancestors and Rathma were relatively indifferent to angels because they knew the true face of archangels better.
So by the way, I felt a bit disdainful and dissatisfied with the Nephalem who worshiped the archangels at that time.
"You ask me? Does it mean that to the Archangel, there are no secrets in this world?"
Hailab asked a little irritably.
What he said about Bulkesso was really unacceptable.
Although he knew this was a fact, he still had the qualifications to complain a few words.
"Strengthening yourself is the best way to achieve your goals. As for secrets, who else besides the person involved would care about this so-called secret?
It’s not that we can’t exist without secrets, it’s just that there are some things that we don’t want others to mention.”
Bulcaisel said as he glanced at Wayne, who was standing quietly beside him like a wooden stake.
Wayne seemed to be keeping some secrets without saying a word here.
In other words, he will not reveal the specific content of his inner plan until he gets some kind of commitment from Bulqueso.
This performance made Bulcasso slightly irritated, but it did not reach the edge of making Bulcaisso angry.
"Okay, okay! I'm not going to argue with you about something worthless!
What you need to tell me now is whether you are ready to face the archangels!"
Hailab said as if he was giving up on himself.
He doesn't care what Bulcaisuo does with this stone, he just doesn't want to see the tragedy of the Holy Mountain of Arreat happen again at this time!
As long as he thinks that there is something on the holy mountain of Harrogas that can be used by the archangels to destroy the barbarian holy mountain, Hellab cannot think calmly.
He was already trying his best to force himself to calm down, but this kind of forcing himself was actually not very effective.
"Do you think this planet can withstand the aftermath of the explosion on the sacred mountain of Harrogath?
That's obviously not possible, so the archangels also know about it.
We are based on this planet, and the archangels are also relying on this planet to realize some of their own ideas.
There will be no problems in the short term, unless the Burning Hell can reverse the current situation."
Bulcaisuo seemed unhurried, but it was this attitude that made Helabh more and more unable to accept this matter.
"How can you be like this? How can you be so casual about this matter?"
Hailab's eyes widened, and his messy hair became as fluffy as a lion's.
In anger, his hair stood up like goosebumps for a moment.
Perhaps it was because he was still restraining his anger that he didn't completely become angry.
"It seems like you know something, but you have no intention of telling us?"
Hairab suddenly raised his head and asked!
This matter may be big or small, after all, no one has the need to tell everything they know.
But Hairab doesn't seem to see it that way.
His tone at this time already sounded like he was questioning. In the past, this attitude might have prompted Bulcasso to remind him to wake up.
Of course, the reminder will not be gentle.
"I don't think it's necessary, and you know that these things don't seem to be a good thing, let alone what can you do now?"
Bulcasso said as if sighing.
Bulcaisuo didn't intend to say anything about Hyrab's attitude. He was just a little grumpy, not unreasonable.
It is actually good news that this dispute can be ended without force.
Burquetso is working hard to get things moving in this direction.
"What can we do!? I tell you what we can do!
After knowing these things, we will not die in sudden despair!
We can prepare in advance when facing danger!
When enemies appear, we will not be foolish enough to treat them as friends!
Are these reasons enough! Bulcasso!"
Hailab roared, he was extremely angry.
He even completely forgot what he was here to do in the first place!
He was deeply hurt by Bulqueso's seemingly careless attitude!
The unforgettable pain was constantly surging in this heart, and Hailab could no longer control his emotions.
“But there will be more people living in despair and panic!
There will be more people worried about the enemy's strength!
I know we have never backed down in the face of danger, but this is not what I want to bring to you!
I have brought you hope, and I will never bring you despair!"
Bulkesso said.
Hailab's previous anger seemed to have been strangled to death in an instant, and he was stunned in place!
Of course Bulcaisuo did not use more powerful anger to suppress Hyrab.
He just remained calm and spoke in a serious tone like a normal person!
"You said hope?"
Hailab's voice was a little unbelievable.
He looked at Bulcaisel's expression with careful eyes, as if he wanted to get an answer.
Even though Bulcasso had already given this answer, he still wanted to ask!
Hailab's previous anger was extinguished like charcoal thrown into a basin of water.
Although there is still some residual warmth, the ambient temperature has also increased slightly.
But the rising temperature was just right on the cold holy mountain of Harrogas, and the atmosphere became more comfortable.
"Yes, Hope is on the Holy Mountain of Harrogas at this time! You don't think that the Archangel of Hope has eaten too much and wants to consume it in our place, right?"
Burquesso gave a definite answer with a deadpan expression.
Hailab first raised his arm and took a hard bite. After feeling the pain, he glanced at the gurgling blood.
The next moment, Hailab looked at Wayne with his eyes wide open as if he was nervous.
"You said this kind of thing in front of him?
Isn’t this a secret that you should keep tightly to yourself?”
Hailab stretched out his finger and pointed at Wayne very impolitely.
He was still very excited, but it was just excitement!
At least Hailab no longer had the anger he had before, instead it was filled with unbelievable shock!
"Isn't this what you want? You want me to show everything and tell everyone.
But now you can’t accept it?
Hyrab, you'd better escape the wrath that Volusk brings upon you.
It is also best to forget the interpretation of your anger and authority by the first generation ancestors."
Bulcaisel said and stood up from the throne.
He did not intend to use force to silence Hailab.
"Once on the Holy Mountain, I had Warusk to guide me and remind me.
After he became the legend of the Immortal King, he believed that he had left me the legacy of his first ancestors to continue what he had done.
But now the first ancestor has become another legendary weapon of the Immortal King.
What do you think he left us?"
Bulcaisu very casually placed the two legends in his hands in front of Hailab.
The two legendary heavy weapons exude a brilliance that is different from other legends!
"Is it...power?"
Hailab said hesitantly.
He was not sure about the answer he gave, but he couldn't think of any suitable answer for a while.
"Almost, he gave me the power not to stay on the Holy Mountain for a long time.
I only need to take this inconvenient-looking stone with me to leave Harrogath, without having to worry about you being crushed by the chaotic power of the holy mountain.
And this damn stone that is inconvenient to carry is also his way of reminding me to think more about it when doing things!"
After speaking, Bulcasso spat to one side in dissatisfaction.
This matter was really frustrating, and Bulqueso was not very satisfied with the result.
"So he has done a lot for the barbarians."
Hailab's eyes were focused on the legendary heavy weapon formed by the first ancestor.
"Your emotions and thoughts change too quickly, Hairab!
I even have some doubts that you, who appear here as ancestor spirits at this time, have some of the same demeanor as you did when you were alive."
Bulcasso shook his head, seeming a little disappointed.
"Didn't you cause all this?
We are dead after all, and of course we are different from when we were alive.
And...have you ever seen me when I was alive?"
Helab asked with a strange expression.
"That's not necessarily true. Maybe you will be surprised when I think of it."
Bulquesso was noncommittal.
He raised his eyes and looked at the ceiling.
"Perhaps the Temple of the Elders needs a skylight instead of lighting torches day and night."
Bulcaisel whispered to himself.
Hailabu sat down on the ground slumped as if he suddenly figured out something.
"You know what? I came here to comfort you, although I didn't think you needed our comfort at first.
But I came here because I beat Olongus violently all night yesterday."
The arrogant enthusiasm he had before was nowhere to be seen in Hairab's body.
At this time, he was in line with his current temperament as an immortal monster, and that sense of decadence was particularly obvious.
"Hyrab, you are worried that the barbarians will encounter more misfortunes, so you continue to exist in this unfortunate posture.
You are probably the most stubborn ancestral spirit, even more stubborn than Orak."
Bulcasso walked to sit next to Hailab, and then said in a chatting tone.
"Worrying about the future of the savages, we will certainly not be satisfied until we see that future coming.
Stubbornness isn’t always a bad thing sometimes, is it?”
Hailab's tone was particularly perfunctory.
He is no longer interested in paying attention to Wayne on the side.
"Then you may never be satisfied. We all know that ambition will expand."
Bulqueso said casually.
Then he seemed to feel that the stone ball next to him was a bit unsightly, so he casually photographed it aside.
Hailab's eyelids twitched a few times.
"If you blow that thing up, will the Holy Mountain also blow up?"
Hirab asked.
"It should be, but this thing isn't that fragile.
I learned from the first generation ancestors that when Tyrael detonated the World Stone, he used almost all the power he had at the time.
Although this first generation stone is not guaranteed to be stronger than the World Stone, it is not much more fragile than a legendary piece of equipment."
Bulquesso remained nonchalant.
Wayne on the side seemed to want to do something or say something, but he just trembled in place a few times.
He still didn't say or do anything.
If it is what Bulkesso said, the explosion of the Holy Mountain of Harrogas is damage that the earth cannot bear.
Wayne's concerns are well-founded.
No matter how complicated there are in Wayne's plan, it is still based on protecting the earth.
"Wayne, don't worry.
We have the power to break plates, but we are not crazy."
Herab said lazily.
"What he is worried about is not whether we will do this, but that we have the power to do so.
So I'm not going to listen to what he has to say, but let him stand there and think for himself.
Plans? I've never been a big fan of plans.
Regardless of whether it is intended to weaken both the High Heaven and the Burning Hell by weakening us."
Bulcasso rolled his eyes appropriately and said.
"Huh? Can that boy Wayne do such a thing?"
Although Herab still acted very lazy, he was obviously interested in this topic.
“How many other ways of thinking can there be that fear the very existence of power?
He doesn't like power because he thinks he will lose control if he has great power.
Although this kind of thing is not impossible to happen, I still think it is a bit funny."