$291 Nick Fury Lost Another Life Substitute (10,000-Word Chapter)

"What's that expression on your face?"

Bulcaisuo sat on a big rock on the sacred mountain of Harogas, looking at Integra and Tony in front of him, and said something incomprehensible.

The previous matter is over. Except for Luke and Jessica who suffered some mental blows, the other barbarian recruits are fine.

With the existence of the medicine bottle, they can recover quickly even if they are injured.

It's just that the headache that Bulkesso has now is not those, but the two people in front of him, Tony and Integra.

Bulcaisel was not surprised that he would be found, because he was disgusted with the constant harassment of those fools who seemed to be brainless, and he had already asked Luke to visit the store.

Luke had already agreed to work as a store clerk for a period of time, so he was allowed to take up the job directly.

Anyway, next to the blacksmith shop is the residence built by SHIELD for Frank, so he doesn't need to worry about Jill anymore.

After all, it is much better for the child to have his father watching over him than to stay at someone else's house.

Anyway, as neighbors, any problems can be dealt with in a timely manner.

Even if Luke and Jessica are here, raising children is like getting used to life with children in advance.

"I want to know about Accardo. You should have met him."

Integra said as he lit the cigar with an expressionless expression.

After all, the Heising Agency is an organization affiliated at the national level, so there is no problem in checking the information through the Security Council.

The meeting between Dracula and Bulcaisel was not in a hidden place, so it was not a strange thing to be found.

"What I saw was not your Accardo, but Dracula. What should I tell you?"

Burcasso hesitated and told Integra that her "servant" had now turned into a vampire full of hatred? Not even death itself can deal with that guy?

Or tell Integra that Dracula is now hunting down the Weeping Angels all over the world, just in exchange for Integra being protected by Bulcaisuo?

That's too much trouble.

"I just want to meet the Supreme Mage. I have questions to ask her about the previous topic of 'learning magic'."

Tony swept the snow off his shoulders and said that he came to the Holy Mountain of Harrogas this time because he specifically asked his aunt for the news.

"Okay, why are there so many troubles? Even though I'm staying on the Holy Mountain, I still can't escape."

Bulcasso scratched his hair in distress.

He was supposed to be in his blacksmith shop, but in the past few days, some inexplicable people had been visiting him.

This made him a little tired of dealing with it.

Especially after the general named Ross was knocked down with a slap last time, the troubles increased dramatically.

That guy was doing bad things with noble intentions. He was not completely bad, but he was far from being kind.

S.H.I.E.L.D. is actually very good at concealing information. No one knows how those guys convinced the world that the explosion occurred in London due to improper use of facilities during the filming of the movie.

But ordinary people don’t have the right to choose whether to believe it or not, right?

On the contrary, a lot of people gathered around Rorschach, because he had been holding the sign that read "End of the World" for a long time, and now he seemed to have gathered many "like-minded" partners.

Rorschach wanted to tell the public the truth more than once, but SHIELD always found a way to make people believe that Rorschach was just a madman.

"How noble you are to become a hero, and how pathetic you are at the same time. Bulcasso!"

"That's it! That's it!"

Azmodan said with a mocking tone, and Andariel was like a yes man at this time, as if she had lost her own thoughts.

The two hell demons chattered and said annoying words in Bulkesso's mind, as annoying as mosquitoes in summer.

"Okay, you want to find the Supreme Mage?"

Bulcaisuo said while stroking his beard, and then impatiently opened a portal.

"What's wrong with Bulcaisso? I'm still discussing with Odin his son's education."

Gu Yi walked over directly and said with some surprise in his eyes.

This was the first time Bulcasso took the initiative to look for her.

"This kid wants to talk to you, probably about magic."

Bulqueso pointed at Tony and answered casually.

Then he turned his attention to Integra and said:

"Listen, little girl! Accardo no longer exists, there is only Dracula in this world now! I advise you not to go to him for the time being, at least until I solve the threat of the devil of hell, you can be honest ”

Although Bulcaisuo's tone was not very polite, the warning was clearly conveyed to Integra.

"He has a problem? And he can't protect me?"

"Yes, yes! Okay, go back. After I, Harrogas, calm down a little, I will let someone find you."

Bulcasso became a little irritable. He picked up the skeleton from Mina Harker that Rumlow brought to him and said.

The skeleton in his hand reminded him of Warusk's suggestion. It seemed quite feasible to awaken the Skeleton King.

Although that guy was already crazy, Bulcaisso, who was barely able to use some swallowing rules, felt that he could swallow Leoric's madness.

It just so happens that the two sore-looking Hell Demons in the Dark Soul Stone need something to keep them busy.

The devoured madness can be sent in to let them feel the revenge from the wise king of Khanduras.

This is more comfortable than those two guys nagging every day.

"I'm leaving first. It's really troublesome! Now that the Holy Mountain has become a holy place for travelers, what are those bastards running around like headless flies trying to do!?"

Bulcaisuo muttered and jumped up directly, and went to the Temple of the Elders with a jump slash.

Nowadays, guys seeking power can be seen everywhere on the holy mountain of Harrogath, and it is noisy at this time.

Integra took a deep drag on his cigarette and then looked in the direction of the gate of the Holy Mountain.

Over there, Anderson, who has become an angel, is standing guard.

Since the Prius has not yet brought the High Level Paradise over, there is no need for Anderson, the angel, to do anything.

So he sent Anderson directly to guard the Holy Mountain of Harrogas, so as to adapt to his responsibilities in advance.

"Hey Bulcasso, how are you feeling?"

Volusk lazily leaned on his throne and shouted to Bulkatho.

"Not bad. At least I feel a little more relaxed after having one more prisoner."

Bulcaisel said angrily.

Since there was a relatively deleted and bewitched Hell Demon, at least he no longer had to listen to Andariel's head-painting noise.

"Are you planning to revive Skeleton King?"

Warusk smiled dryly, his eyes a little nervous.

No matter how cautious he was towards the Hell Demon, no one could say how long Bulcaisel would be able to survive the Hell Demon's corruption.

Although the Dark Soul Stone was used to separate the weak part of his soul and memories together, this was the first time someone had tried this.

It was not like Volusk was attacked by the crazy Ebulkeso without knowing anything.

No one on the entire Holy Mountain can withstand Bulcasso's power, not even him.

"Instead of counting on Leoric, it's better to let Rorschach gain strength faster. At least then you won't look at me with wary eyes."

Bulcaisel waved the skeleton of Mina Harker in his hand with some irritability.

"At least that's what you think, isn't it?"

Warusk glanced at Mina Harker's bones and said, wiping his gravel hammer with one hand.

Although everyone knows that barbarians rarely clean their weapons, because the battles are always one after another in the shelter.

There is simply no time to wipe the demon blood on the weapons. Besides, their weapons are all of the best quality and will not be corroded by the flesh and blood of mere demons.

It's just that Warusk has been so busy recently that he can hardly remember the last time he fought.

"What can Leoric bring? Combat power? Although his power is powerful, what can he do against Malthael?"

Bulcaisel's tone was a little low. If he awakened the Skeleton King, Leoric would probably be defeated again in front of Malthael, who had become half a creation god.

The effect may not be as great as imagined.

"Templar! Leoric has the inheritance of the Templar in his hands. Don't you trust Cormac? He can make people in this world no longer powerless when facing the devil of hell."

Warusk leaned back on the armrest of the throne and spoke casually.

"You mean 'love'? That thing can only be used by real Templars. So far, I have only seen Cormac, a Templar who can use 'love'."

Bulcaisel frowned and said, Azmodan and Andariel in his mind also chose to shut up at this time.

Love, the holy object of the Templars, can give the Templars the power to ignore harm. If there is a group of real Templars in the world, it will be the most terrifying news for the Demon King of Hell.

Although the strength of those Templar Knights has an upper limit, the strongest among them also has the power to hurt the Demon King of Hell.

If there were a horde of unkillable hyenas, that would not be easy news to accept.

"I just think about it, 'love' is not something that can be given easily."

Warusk seemed to feel that there was something wrong with his idea, so his tone became much softer.

If he wanted to defeat a guy like Cormac who was in love, there was no other way but to use up his life.

The lifespan of the Templars is no different from that of ordinary people, and the Nephalem blood in their bodies will be transformed into power.

The lifespan is only a mere hundred years.

This is one of the reasons why the Templars eventually disappeared.

The Demon King of Hell has been targeting them, and even their leader has been corrupted.

Because of the lessons learned from the past, once the romantic Templars fall, it will be a disaster for the world.

"Okay, let me think about it again, let that crazy bone sleep for a while longer."

Burkaiso threw the bones in his hand directly into Warusk's arms and turned around and left.

Now that the power of the Wasteland Gauntlet has stabilized, he should wear another suit so that Azmodan is also in a state of being drained of power.

With each additional Hell Demon Lord sealed in the Dark Soul Stone, Bulkatho will face greater pressure.

…

"So Tony, what do you want to ask me?"

Ancient One smiled, then looked at Tony and said.

She has great expectations for Tony Stark, and the doctor who has the opportunity to become the Sorcerer Supreme is worthy of her special attention.

Whether it's Dr. Doom, who doesn't know what he's doing right now, or Dr. Strange, who's doing the surgery, he's one of her most promising candidates.

Loki didn't mean it after all.

"I want to know how far magic can go, for example, can it defeat barbarians?"

Tony pretended to be relaxed and said, waving his arms somewhat deliberately, revealing the white bracelet on his wrist.

"I also wonder if magic can defeat them, but I don't see that chance yet."

Gu Yi casually pulled out two chairs and took out a still burning brazier and placed it on the ground.

She looked calm when she said this. As the Supreme Mage, she is the most powerful person with magic in the world, but her magic is almost useless against Bulcasso.

Even if Emperor Weishan comes over, they still have to keep their voices down when facing Bulkesso.

Magic is really acting a little anxious.

"Okay Tony, let's get straight to the point. Do you want to become a mage?"

Gu Yi waved his hand for Tony to sit down and looked at Tony in front of him seriously.

She didn't know what choice Tony would make, but no matter what, Tony would not remain unknown in the future.

"I think you can become the Supreme Mage, or there are not many people in this world who are more suitable than you."

"I remember that some people always say that occult science is a rigorous subject, but any rigorous subject can be learned."

Tony was not polite and sat down directly.

And expressed his own opinion.

"To be honest, your achievements in science and technology will make you more powerful. At least in the future I 'see', this is more likely."

Gu Yi said as he directly sent a burst of mana through a small portal.

Now she had other things to do, so she had to send Odin a message to talk to him next time.

"Whether they are Cybermen or Daleks, they don't seem to be powerful things in the eyes of you and Odin. I think the limits of technology seem to be visible to the naked eye."

Tony said with a self-deprecating smile.

The technological heritage of that war is placed in his laboratory. Until now, he has not fully understood all the Cybermen's technology. He only made a bracelet with controllable release as a self-defense weapon.

Every time he studies new technologies, he can feel his head swelling.

This made Tony feel very stressed.

"Maybe you just haven't seen their powerful side."

Gu Yi glanced at Integra who turned around and left, and then spoke to Tony in front of him.

"'Powerful'? You use this word to describe those guys that you get rid of like chopping melons and vegetables? This surprises me a little."

Tony stared hard into Gu Yi's eyes, trying to see something from them.

"You have to know that they can travel through time. When I saw those guys, my whole body was shaking."

Gu Yi was a little helpless.

When the Cybermen and Daleks appeared, the Time Stone on her body was already reminding her.

The connection between those guys and time is incredible.

They are monsters that are going through a time war. Their technology can turn the rules of time into weapons.

This is enough to illustrate the power of technology.

"Time? This is a bit beyond my imagination."

Tony rubbed his white bracelet. He couldn't understand why those guys who didn't look powerful could get such evaluations from Ancient Yi.

"If you want to become a mage, I can give you access to this knowledge at any time."

There was some expectation in Gu Yi's voice.

The magic of this world is a power that requires a price to master.

The reason why Tony has the qualifications to become the Supreme Mage is because he can use the steel armor to become a releaser of magic.

The corresponding Iron Supreme Mage can ignore those costs and release powerful spells at a high frequency.

Tony Stark is a little different in this world, and he seems to have been noticed by the world.

No matter what path he takes, that armor will always be inseparable from him.

"I'm just not confident. You may not have experienced the feeling of not being able to win even if you try your best..."

"No, I've experienced it, even more than once. I wasn't born to be so powerful."

Ancient One interrupted Tony's complaint and spoke like an elder imparting experience.

But when she said the word "powerful", her tone was a little bitter.

"You have to know that there will always be something more powerful in the world, just like for you right now, the rock over there is an invincible thing."

Ancient One pointed to the huge stone on the side, and then Olongus appeared there, lifted the huge stone and threw it towards Cassius not far away.

"To them, it's just a small stone, not worth caring about at all."

"Okay, Mage Supreme, what exactly do you want me to know? I don't like this roundabout way of talking."

Tony tapped his earphones and said.

Jarvis was already taking notes, and Tony was afraid of encountering magic similar to memory erasure, which would prevent him from remembering anything about the confrontation.

"You should probably go see a doctor, you'll know. Are you ready to try magic now?"

Ancient One said with a hint of meaning.

The most special thing about Tony Stark is his brain.

There is a treasure in there that is no less than the Time Stone. The gem that will be named "Anthony" soon will allow him to have no bottleneck in the research of armor.

The gem will even give birth to self-awareness, urging Tony to the path of the savior.

The gem represents all the technological rules of this world.

Although the gem is still in its infancy, Tony needs to use continuous learning and research and development to promote its growth.

But it will eventually become a force that can influence the whole world like the Time Stone.

"Well, I think I'd better be pure. It's also full of pressure for a genius like me to rashly step into a completely unfamiliar field."

Tony said this while looking at the seriousness in Ancient One's eyes.

"So are you ready?"

"Yes, Supreme Sorcerer. At least magic can't help me defeat the barbarians."

Tony smiled and rubbed the back of his head, and the image of Bul-Katho flashed through his mind.

"Then take good care of the legacy of that war, and do your best to protect your achievements."

Ancient One poured a cup of hot tea and drank it slowly.

Tony in front of her closed his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

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"Lord Integula."

Silas shouted to Integula outside the gate of Harrogus.

Because she had fought with Luke and Jessica before, she just stood quietly outside the gate of the Holy Mountain at this time.

Originally, she was somewhat disdainful of the barbarians, because she firmly believed that his master Akado was invincible.

Although she had experienced the power of the barbarians before.

And now she had doubts.

After Maddock overturned all the silence with a rough attitude, Silas had awe of the barbarians.

Although she is different now, Silas, who has sucked blood, is not as strong as Akado at that time, but it is still easy to knock down Luke.

"Silas, get ready to go."

Intergula pushed her glasses and said calmly.

She didn't even look at Anderson who was standing guard outside the gate of the Holy Mountain.

"Intergula, I think you should get some power."

Anderson stood straight and said to Intergula.

Now he is no longer the priest. The angel who is only responsible for the high-level heaven and courage will no longer be obsessed with things like faith.

He has now become a part of faith.

So he has a different view of the existence of other people.

God does not need luxurious clothes, and he does not need others' awe.

"I just want to die as a human being."

Intergula bit the cigar in her mouth and said inarticulately.

Only Anderson was left with a somewhat lonely back.

"Cassius, that bastard! Kolik, let me go! I'm going to beat up that bastard Tallik!"

Madoc was hung directly in front of the gate of the Holy Mountain by Cassius and Tallik, and there were broken snow sculptures under his feet.

While Maddock and his men were enjoying the battle, Tallik finally returned to the gate of the Holy Mountain to perform his duties as a gatekeeper.

As a matter of course, he saw Maddock's "masterpieces" all over the ground.

So when Maddock just came back and didn't even have time to stand firm, Tallik attacked.

Then Cassius, the reckless man, joined in directly, and the two of them tied up Maddock together.

In order to be able to continue his physical state for a longer time, Maddock did not choose to transform into a ghost to escape, but was hung on the rope and roared loudly.

"Forget it, you are not Tallik's opponent, your fight will only make me want to sleep."

Kolik squatted under the gate bored, with his hands in his arms and said.

There was a large group of people at the bottom of the Holy Mountain looking for a way up the mountain, but so far he had not seen anyone except Integula and Tony.

The battle between Tallik and Maddock never involved any large-scale skills, but just a constant offensive and defensive tug-of-war.

Talek is too good at defense. If he doesn't use powerful skills, neither he nor Madok can win.

That guy met an iron hedgehog in the martial arts competition.

"Then put me down. I won't bother Talek!"

Madok roared again.

He played the house demolition effect well, but unfortunately Kolik was much smarter than him.

If no one agrees to demolish the house, then opening a skylight will be recognized.

This kind of tug-of-war is not a privilege of the East.

"Cassius and Talek have formed an alliance, but I don't want to stand on your side."

Kolik looked up at Madok who was swaying on the rope and said.

There is almost no need to think about whether to have a two-on-two match or a three-on-one match.

They are too familiar with each other, and there is no passion in the evenly matched battle.

On the contrary, bullying the minority with the majority can bring more fun.

"Why don't those guys like to come back recently? I'm a bit bored now."

"Then put me down and I'll practice with you!"

Madoc started yelling again.

He didn't want to be hung on the gate at all, it was really embarrassing.

No one knew when the next person to climb the holy mountain would appear.

But if he turned back into a dead soul and gave up his physical body, he didn't know when he would turn into a physical body next time.

He didn't have as much face as Volusk, who could let Bulkaso give him the anger of a physical body without asking any questions.

"I advise you to surrender directly, otherwise you will inevitably continue to embarrass yourself."

Kolic pointed his chin at Anderson who was standing guard and said.

Because Prius could observe everything with the help of his subordinates' vision, Maddock's miserable scene had already been shown to the Archangel of Courage.

But there was nothing to worry about, because Prius was never interested in these things.

That guy was like an emotionless firecracker, he would not make fun of other people's embarrassing things.

"Where is your heir? What is that Bruce doing now?"

Maddock suddenly asked about Bruce Wayne's news, and his body swayed with the rope while he spoke.

"That guy seems to be doing some kind of vigilante work? He doesn't look like my heir at all."

Korlik grabbed a snowball and threw it at Maddock, with some distress on his face.

Bruce Wayne hasn't been back much recently, and now he's always cleaning up crimes on the streets.

His way of hiding his identity is simply a joke, and his barbarian-style fighting style alone makes it difficult for him to hide.

He just bullies those street criminals who don't know the existence of barbarians.

"Did he find anything interesting? I think he will be the first recruit to master the summoning of ancestors. When the time comes, let him call my clone out, and I promise to provide him with the best protection."

Madock shook twice and spoke loudly.

As if he was eager to negotiate terms and bribe Kolik to let him go, his tone was full of sincerity.

"Go to hell, it will only be a few clones at that time. It's still a long way to summon our consciousness completely."

Korlik made another snowball and gestured to Maddock.

He didn't believe what Maddock said at all, they knew each other too well.

So Kolik wanted to see what Maddock was going to do, so he relaxed his muscles and squatted on the snow.

"Then prepare to be beaten!"

Maddock roared and landed in front of Kolik, kicking Kolik to the ground.

He successfully left his footprints on Kolik's face.

Then he laughed loudly.

This kind of play is their daily routine. If he could only look at the unchanging scenery on the holy mountain every day, he would have been unable to bear this kind of boredom.

"You don't have martial ethics, I was careless and didn't dodge!"

Kolik stood up with a backward roll, pointing a finger at the wildly laughing Maddock and scolding him.

"So what? Can you fight back?"

Maddock had a smile on his face, and his beard fluttered in the cold wind on the holy mountain of Harrogath.

"I advise you to take care of yourself!"

Korlik had a weird smile on his face, and a weird light flashed in his eyes.

He suddenly had a very interesting idea, which guaranteed to make Maddock beg for mercy.

"Come and hit me!"

Madock jumped twice, making provocative gestures with his hands.

Before being hung, his vision was much better than that of Kolik squatting on the ground.

"Tallik, Maddock said he was itching for skin! Bring Cassius with you to loosen his muscles!"

After saying that, Kolik kicked Maddock in the face with a flying kick, then changed his riding position and started to beat up this insane idiot.

It's just a fight, isn't it normal to have a nosebleed?

"Enough, stop it! Aren't you embarrassed enough?"

Tallik appeared in front of the two with his certificate of shame, and then pointed to the bottom of the holy mountain.

Tallik has been nearby, and he is also a gatekeeper, so he naturally won't run too far.

"There are people over there. How long are you going to make trouble?"

Tariq said in a somewhat stern tone.

The gate of the Holy Mountain finally welcomed a new climber.

A dark head was reflecting light, which made people feel snow-blind at a glance.

The bald head was a bit dazzling.

He was followed by Steve holding a shield. The two kept a distance between them. It seemed that their relationship had deteriorated a lot.

SHIELD has been very busy recently. Dealing with the follow-up problems in London was enough to make Lu Dan lose a lot of eyebrows.

"Hello, Tariq, Kolik and Maddock."

Steve greeted the three ancestors with a smile. As for Anderson, he was not very familiar with him.

But since he was standing outside the gate of the Holy Mountain, he was not an enemy.

So Steve also nodded to Anderson, which was considered a greeting.

"Have you figured out that you want to be a barbarian? It seems that only the battle master Kalju is good at shields in the mountains."

Madoc shouted directly at Steve, with a relieved tone in his voice.

It was as if he saw a lost lamb returning to the right path.

"Stupid, look at what he has in his hand!"

Tariq slapped Maddock on the neck, then pointed at Steve and said.

"Ring of the Light of Justice? Why does this ring feel so weak but doesn't look like an imitation?"

Korik said thoughtfully.

He has seen more than one of this ring, but the one in front of him seems to be the most original one.

In his memory, that powerful legendary ring should be in the hands of Imprius. Even if it is a replica, only Bulcaisel can forge it.

After all, Bulcaisuo, who is good at weapon forging, is already the only one among the barbarians who can forge jewelry.

Generally, such fine things are made by gemstone craftsmen.

If Bulqueso wanted to forge higher-standard jewelry, he would have to rely on the power of Kanai's Magic Box.

"Is this the name of this ring? I'm just here to listen to what the man next to me wants to say to Bulcaisuo. I'm just passing by."

Steve rubbed the ring on his finger.

This ring fell from the sky just after he recovered from his injury. For some reason, the moment he saw the ring, he felt that he was destined to it.

So I simply put it on my hand.

After putting on the Light Ring of Justice, he felt that his body seemed much stronger.

If he were to face Mina Harker's skeleton again, he was confident that it wouldn't be as miserable as last time.

"Hello, ancestors of the barbarians. I am Nick Fury, the director of S.H.I.E.L.D., and I am here to meet Bulcasso."

Nick Fury directly extended his right hand, intending to ease the atmosphere between them.

After Steve finished introducing him, he walked right out.

Then he met Madoc's sorrow directly.

This ending has to be said to be too sad. Nick Fury was directly knocked to pieces by Madoc before he saw Bulcasso.

Madoc didn't use his anger, but just hit him with the force of his body.

Fortunately, Nick Fury only had his life substitute shattered, and his soul was not damaged.

"This guy can climb the Holy Mountain of Harrogas even if he has a soulless substitute? How did such a stinky guy get the Holy Mountain of Harrogas to recognize his climbing qualifications?"

Madoc asked incredulously while holding the giant axe.

He just looked at Tarik intentionally or unintentionally while talking.

"Perhaps he is a righteous man?"

Tarik rubbed his badge of shame and said with a somewhat erratic look in his eyes.

Nick Fury was actually put up by him. As the gatekeeper of the Holy Mountain, he could grant qualifications to guys who were not originally qualified.

This is the same as having a door key as a doorman.

Talik has plans.

"I think your nose is broken, Tariq."

Korik shoveled a large piece of snow and threw it over, directly burying the puddle of meat.

He's not happy with Nick Fury at all.

That guy can smell like a stand-in.

"Well, since you all say so, that's all we have to do."

Tarik looked at Steve, who was acting as if nothing had happened, and shrugged helplessly.

Tarik heard a lot about Nick Fury from Rumlow, and his temper of wanting to give others a chance at redemption relapsed.

So he asked Rumlow to tell Steve about it and planned to invite Nick Fury to the Holy Mountain.

It's just that his choice was rejected by others.

As good friends for hundreds of years, how could Maddock and Kolik not know what Kolik was thinking?

So he directly interrupted Tarik to do something boring.

It would be much easier to deal with the root cause of Nick Fury than to convince Tarik.

"I'd just say he's not a good choice."

Steve said as he tightened the shield on his hand.

He originally refused to let Nick Fury come over, but he couldn't say no to Tarik.

Rumlow had this idea when he told him what Tarik meant, and he was relieved once Nick Fury's stand-in was finished.

"I don't like him either, that guy is trouble."

Rumlow staggered over from the corner and spoke to Tarik.

Rumlow came up with Steve. He had been following Steve and Nick Fury not far behind, and he didn't come out until this time.

"Have you forgotten that you were also a problem in the beginning?"

Tarik said to Rumlow angrily, and shook the witness of shame in his hand, as if to remind Rumlow that he was not a good person at that time.

"So if you just smash my head in now, I won't say anything."

Rumlow took out three bottles of spirits from his backpack and threw them directly to the three ancestors, and then opened his hands towards Tarik.

"Tch! I've told you your fate a long time ago. I will smash your head before you go crazy."

Tarik took the strong drink and said angrily.

"At least until Hydra is completely wiped out."

Rumlow staggered through the gate of the Holy Mountain and walked towards the room where he usually lived.

"Ancestor, give me more training, I'm still too weak."

Rumlow said without looking back.

Tarik yelled angrily: "Then be prepared to be beaten to death by me! Go to Mokot's secret realm to die first! After I agree with you to change shifts, I will beat you."

"Okay, let's talk about what Steve should do first?"

Korik asked, shaking his head.

"Leave it alone for now? I don't think he looks like the offspring of a barbarian."

Madoc looked at Steve in front of him, and then said with some contempt.

"He's more like those guys from the Crusaders. How about asking Bulcaisel to contact Imperius? Didn't Bulcaisel muttering about the training methods of the Crusaders before?"

Madoc crushed the mouth of the wine bottle and poured it into his mouth.

"You go up first, and I will ask Kalju if he wants an heir later."

Korik pondered for a moment, and then said.

He is a guy who thinks more about the continuation of the barbarians. Even if a warrior does not fit the character of a barbarian, he does not want to let him go.

"Let's wait for Burcasso to make a decision. The relationship between him and Johanna is pretty good. Who knows if he has any ideas."

Tarik shook his head and made a decision on this matter. Generally speaking, the other two guys would not object to his decision.

"Then I'll go over there first. You seem to know this ring very well. Come and talk to me later. I'll prepare strong drinks."

Steve greeted Madoc and then walked over directly.

"By the way, how is Casillas? I plan to invite him to my house later."

Steve asked Rumlow in front.

"That guy was being specially trained by Kanuk. He was knocked out of his charging posture by a skeleton. Kanuk was not satisfied with this."

Rumlow said casually, and then remembered the black bread that Casillas had bitten off, and shuddered violently.

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