Frank looked at the courage in front of him, feeling a little worried.
Facing a being that is far stronger than himself, although Frank will not give up his will to fight, he cannot be optimistic.
Strong itself means power.
“I? I’m just doing what courage should do, such as telling you that while you have the courage to accept everything, you should also have the courage to change everything.”
Inprius took the bottle of wine on the table and shook it in front of his eyes.
Full of curiosity.
“Now, I just want to experience the human way of life. Challenging the unknown is also courage.”
Frank felt a little uncomfortable because the Prius was talking nonsense.
“Then you should find a job instead of just wandering around with nothing to do.”
Frank said this.
This is also his plan.
He needs to live, and life always regards maintaining life itself as the first priority.
At least normal people want to eat when they are hungry.
“I see, aren’t there a lot of human beings wandering around? Just like those guys outside.”
Prius pointed to the outside of the gate. On the other side of the road, there were a few guys who were blatantly doing nothing.
Frank glanced in the direction Imperial was pointing and felt his forehead tremble.
That's Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D.
Though these guys didn’t gain much from their observation of Bulcasso except that they knew that Bulcasso was so strong that they couldn’t understand it.
But they still stayed there as before. Anyway, Bulcasso didn't care about the gaze of ordinary people. This may be some kind of tacit understanding.
“Those guys are working.”
Frank couldn't help but stretch his hand toward the gun several times, but he still didn't pull the familiar trigger.
“It’s impossible for me to give up my courageous work and do a normal job. Speaking of which, I don’t know how many years have passed and I never seem to relax.”
“Imprius, a new discovery.”
Aurel appeared on the seat in an instant, holding her chin with both hands and speaking lightly.
“You see, work is everywhere.”
Prius smiled and talked to Frank before turning his attention to Auriel.
“What’s wrong? What happened on the other side of death?”
“Death is crazy.”
Aurel said this, with the light of wisdom shining in her eyes.
She thought that Imprius would understand her point, that the "madness" about death was not as simple as it had been seen before.
The fact that death finally made Oriel call her "Asheela" gave Oriel a little headache.
Hope is everywhere. Hearing those words, this is the most troublesome thing.
Ashira is the name of Leoric's wife.
This name has become the self-proclaimed name of death, so Bulcasso's desire to recall Leoric cannot be regarded as not having happened.
The death of two worlds has more weight than the eternity of one world.
After all, the number of “eternal ones” is far less than that of mortal people.
Death still controls the living after the world merges, and eternity only needs to be responsible for the "eternals" of its own world.
The power of the world is not easily digested.
The Prius was silent for a moment, then raised the bottle.
“A toast to death?”
This sentence was a bit frivolous, but those eyes shining with fire showed Imprius's attitude.
Pure courage is as stubborn as ever, even a little rough.
The way he does things is the same.
The news of his death will not change his plans and attitude, but his stance will eventually change.
On one side is a god who has devoured a world's gods, and on the other side is a mess of acquaintances fighting each other.
At this time, it is not the time to consider facing an enhanced version of the complete world, the top priority is to spawn their strongest.
Burkeso's becoming stronger became the only option.
“For life.”
Aurel smiled and took the wine from Imperius' hand.
Holding the bottle high, he poured it into his mouth.
Looked at Frank in passing.
Death handed over the two undead souls to him, but did not give the two undead souls life.
It is unusual for Death, who has the power over life, to make this choice.
Especially the ring that Frank wore on his hand, which is not the same as the inferior ones that can be seen everywhere nowadays.
Because Prius surrounded the small square table with flames, and the powerful force enveloped the space, nothing could escape Auriel's perception.
Just like no life can escape the pursuit of death.
Since it exists, there is hope, just like no one among the archangels can fight Diavolo head-on except for their courage.
As long as life exists, there will be fear. The reason is the same.
Frank was pushed aside by the sudden two people and was a little confused.
He didn't know what he was here to do. He just said a few words to Imprius and was squeezed out.
Why?
“Heroes are hope, what do you think I will do?”
Aurel said with a smile.
Death has given her enough reminders.
The hope of this world is pinned on one hero after another, and Auriel has a general idea.
For example, become a supporter behind those heroes, and then get this hope in return.
Or perhaps replace those heroes and become the only direction of hope.
Religion is really very convenient, and there are not only smart people in the world, nor just idiots.
Besides, neither of these two types are easily deceived.
Only the ignorant are most easily deceived.
Smart people will see through the scam, fools will stick to their own opinions.
Only ignorance is easy to guide, and ignorant people are always full of happiness.
“If necessary, I will give them the courage to resist.
Aurel, in addition to hope, you are also compassionate!”
Because the Prius is a bit serious.
After losing their status as archangels, they still had some influence on them.
For example, he is as fickle as a human being and has more emotions and passions.
This is a good thing for pure courage, but not so much for vast hope.
Thinking of this, Prius began to look forward to Malthael's arrival.
Wisdom will not be eliminated, Bulcaisel has always respected knowledge and wisdom.
But would not the person of the Archangel of Wisdom and the authority of death be left to him, to become a human wisdom?
Think of Kane because of the Prius.
Aurel began to look at herself with concentration.
The subtle changes are difficult for even oneself to notice, and sometimes by the time they notice it, they have already fallen into the abyss.
“Maybe I should write a diary and think about it every day?”
Aurel raised her eyes and said to Imperius.
She gently placed her hand on her lower abdomen, feeling that there was a ball of hope slowly gestating there.
A diary is not used to write down what is on the mind, but to record some daily actions so that you can compare and reflect on something.
For some small secrets, wouldn’t it be a better choice to write some hazy, imagery-filled poems?
“You don’t know how, what do you want to write in your diary? The first day of having a child? Missing courage?”
Because Prius was teasing, Solarion's shadow already appeared in his hand.
The radiance radiating from the replacement of the Gun of Courage makes this small area look like a star.
It's just that the heat is isolated.
“A temporal rule of existence?”
Aurel said this and turned his attention to the guy who was driven out by the power of Prius.
Dracula.
Accardo was influenced by the devil after absorbing the blood of the guy named Schrödinger.
Anyway, this guy has immortality that makes it difficult for even death to kill him, and he also holds a grudge.
The power of hatred had a serious impact on him, and there was nothing that could be done about it.
Hate contrasts with the power of mercy, but Auriel is not going to help this guy become what he is.
It's not necessary, and it's not what Dracula wants.
“Hmm? I followed Bulcaisuo’s scent, but why didn’t I see him? I’ve been looking for him for a while.”
Dracula frowned and waved his cloak to drive away some of the heat emitted by the Prius.
At least the temperature here is considered livable.
There were only a few burnt marks on his cloak.
In terms of power, Dracula is not a match for the Prius yet.
It’s just that he is difficult enough.
“The Holy Mountain of Harrogas will shield outsiders from interference. Obviously you just reached an agreement with Bulcaisel himself, but you will be able to feel his breath after a while.”
Because the Prius said so.
When Bulkesso becomes the Immortal King, the agreements he personally reaches with others will also be accepted by the barbarian group.
Such preferential treatment also means heavier responsibilities.
Such as sacrifice.
“Dracula, by the way, I don’t like bright lights.”
Dracula introduced himself and looked at Imprius with a greedy look.
Although he has changed his personality, he is still a vampire.
Facing a high-quality life, he will still have a strong appetite.
“The look in your eyes reminds me of Bulcasso’s look at the Fountain of Heaven. Are you hungry?”
Because Prius asked this, combat boots and skirts were already covered on his body.
For when a human being gets a little accustomed to it, the Prius is seizing the time to feel everything about being a human being.
Full armor will hinder this, so he rarely appears like a tin can.
"I came here because I have something to say. The number of Weeping Angels is increasing rapidly. I have something to do recently, so tell Bulcaisuo that he is being targeted."
Dracula twitched the corners of his lips and left here again angrily.
Bulcaisel received gifts from the Time Lords. It is normal for him to be targeted by those who feed on time as he possesses the power of time.
Hunters are always looking for prey to fill their stomachs.
Even if sometimes the prey is too powerful, the hunter will still take a gamble.
Weeping Angels, these monsters are going crazy with hunger.
Aurel and Imperius looked at each other, feeling a little strange.
The conversation continued after a long time.
“Are you going to Harrogath?”
“No! I’m not going.”
“I just left there and didn’t have much time.”
“I just met Bulcaisel.”
Aurel and Imprius had a bit of a disagreement over who should go to Harrogath to inform Bulcathor of the news.
Perhaps this kind of debate is also part of the fun after the two archangels became humans?
While they were arguing, Colson appeared in the blacksmith shop with a calm face.
He has not done anything bad yet. Even if he meets Bulcasso, the good and evil of his breath will not make him become Bulcaisu's enemy.
Even saying that the fact that he is blaming Nick Fury can be considered a good thing.
“Father Anderson, I think you have an idea of who I am.”
Coulson said directly when he walked in, and then looked at Anderson and Frank who were sitting inside like elementary school students and felt a little strange.
Especially the opaque light ball surrounding the table made him feel disgusted from the bottom of his heart.
After all, there is a little bit of Diavolo's power in him.
The only good news is probably that even if Prius and Auriel sensed a little bit of Diavolo's aura, they had no intention of showing up to expose it.
Also, Coulson only thought that the ball of light was created by Anderson.
“I am not a priest now.”
Anderson said a little stiffly.
He could guess who this guy was from Coulson's suit.
SHIELD agents always wear this kind of uniform, as if wearing a black suit allows them to blend into the circle of normal people.
In fact, wearing this uniform, they are already the brightest cubs in the crowd.
There are a lot of people wearing suits, but among the guys who are dressed in pure black and wear the same tie and standard headphones, eight out of ten are from SHIELD.
The remaining two are one from the CIA and the other is probably from the tax bureau?
You can tell them apart by looking at their weapons.
The best weapons are definitely from the Tax Bureau, and the worst weapons are definitely from the CIA. Although S.H.I.E.L.D.’s funds are always not enough, cutting-edge technology can still make up a lot.
Colson's arrival was not noticed by the agents who were originally monitoring the blacksmith shop outside the door.
Because Coulson has moved them away.
Using equipment from one of Nick Fury's safe houses.
Of course he didn't forget to leave some traces of Melinda.
It’s about taking the blame anyway, Nick Fury should be used to it.
“Well, I heard that you are looking for traces of those rings, and I have some news that I think you may be interested in.”
Colson said this.
Colson believes that everything is in his plan.
Kingpin and Murdoc were probably the last people to know his identity as Lord Skyhammer. Murdoc hid it well, and Coulson didn't worry about being sold.
Since Jin Bin has already been targeted, it would be safer to silence him.
Father Anderson is the best knife.
“I’m not interested right now.”
Anderson said bluntly without any intention of taking care of Colson.
Colson was stunned for a moment, suddenly not knowing how to continue this topic.
Anderson is no longer interested in the ring, which is causing some trouble.
“I’m interested, tell me.”
Frank took over the words, which also made Coulson feel relieved from the bottom of his heart.
He felt that Anderson might not want to deal with SHIELD, or he couldn't stand the news about two rings.
But as long as he tells Jin Bin that there are eight rings in his hand, it should be safe.
No matter how hard it is to tell that they are four pairs of mutually opposing rings, even if there is an element of betrayal of gold and intelligence, this kind of news will definitely attract Anderson's attention.
“Jin Bin wears eight rings on his hand.”
Colson observed Anderson's expression as he spoke.
When he saw Anderson frown, he knew he was safe.
"Then what?"
Anderson said this.
Just a look of disgust in his eyes.
Courage's subordinate, Angel Anderson, even though he didn't know what Coulson was thinking, he still felt the vague malice.
Colson is very unlucky because he doesn't understand the angels in the higher heavens.
In order to hide his identity, Diavolo did not tell these Lords of Heavenly Hammer the information about the High Heaven.
This is not an oversight, but Diavolo feels it is unnecessary.
Master Tianchui is just an attempt, and it is good to have a little effect.
“Eight rings, four black and four white.”
Colson looked at Frank's hand intentionally after saying this.
This kind of obvious suggestion is not very clever, but it is effective.
Anderson will be interested.
So he stood up and walked to Colson's side.
“Kingpin! The underworld king in New York, we found out that he has a ring on his finger.”
Colson said this.
Performs the image of an agent who needs help.
Elite agents disguise themselves as ordinary agents, seemingly without any flaws.
If it is not in the face of courage and hope.
“Play a game?”
Prius winked and said to Auriel.
"What?"
“Can Anderson beat that Kingpin? I think he can win.”
Because the Prius has spoken out.
Aurel smiled: "Then I don't think he can do it."
Having said that, Anderson’s hopes were pushed back a bit along the way.
Now Anderson will face a battle with many obstacles.
Because the Prius just smiles.
If you wish, it is the rule, there is no other way.
So Auriel rarely expresses her opinions about a certain person.
But fortunately, courage will not diminish due to different circumstances.
This is one of the reasons why I admire Anderson for the Prius.
“Whoever loses goes to Bulcaisel?”
Aurel said this with a smile.
She felt that she was more likely to be beaten if she went to find Bulqueso.
Based on time, Bulkesso will probably succeed the Immortal King soon.
If you disturb me at this time, you may be beaten by a group of people.
“In this case, let’s forget it.”
Prius said with a smile.
He knew more or less what Auriel knew.
At least he knew about Bulkesso's succession.
Even not long ago, I even had the idea of stopping it.
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It seems a bit dangerous to use this as a bet.
If he looks for trouble again this time, there won't be so many ancestors who will beat him up.