Chapter 1177 Trying to Solve the Problem

On the holy mountain of Harrogas, Bulcaisuo did not beat Hellabo violently.

Because Hirab did nothing offensive.

He was just arguing with Bulcasso.

This kind of argument is legitimate, so it doesn’t go straight to 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, Bulcaisel still welcomes it.

Therefore, Hellabo 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 by himself.

Instead of choosing to find Hailab to do this.

Although Hailabu 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?"

Herab 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 was very complicated, just like when a bear trap was set up on the mountain, the bear was watching with curiosity.

That kind of dislocation-like feeling is not something that anyone can just pretend didn't happen.

Of course, Hellabo 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 Hylab was dead at the time, it was precisely because he was dead that we could see more clearly every scene when the Holy Mountain of Arreat exploded.

All that is heavy enough for any ancestor spirit.

They don't want to revisit what happened at that time, and they don't 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 they are 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 too far away from completely destroying the civilization of the barbarians.

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 Hailab 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 Bulcaisuo doesn't dare to say that he knows more about the archangel than the first generation ancestors, he definitely knows the archangel better than Hyrab.

Bulcaisuo had dealt with many archangels, but Hyrab, he 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.

Thinking about it now, maybe the first ancestors and Rasma were relatively indifferent to angels because they knew the true face of the archangel better.

So by the way, I felt a little 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?"

Herab 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 we don’t want others to mention. "

Bulcaisel said as he glanced at Wayne, who was standing quietly on the side like a wooden stake.

Wayne seemed to be keeping some secrets without saying a word here.

In other words, he would not reveal the specific content of his inner plan until he got 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! "

Herab said as if he was giving up on himself.

He didn't care what Bulkathos was going to do with the stone. He just didn't want to see the tragedy of Mount Arreat repeated at this time!

As long as he thought that there was something on Mount Harrogas that could be used by the archangels to destroy the Barbarians' Holy Mountain, Helabor couldn't think calmly.

He was trying his best to force himself to calm down, but this kind of self-forcing didn't work very well.

"Do you think this planet can withstand the aftermath of the explosion of Mount Harrogas?

That's obviously not possible, so the archangels also know about it.

We are based here, and the archangels are also relying on this planet to realize some of their ideas.

There will be no problem in the short term, unless the Burning Hell can be reversed in the current situation."

Bulkatho seemed unhurried, but it was this attitude that made Helabor even more unable to accept this matter.

"How can you be like this? How can you be so casual about this matter?"

Helabor's eyes widened, and his messy hair became fluffy like a lion.

In his rage, his hair stood up like goose bumps for a moment.

Perhaps it was because he was still restraining his anger that he didn't become completely furious.

"It seems that you know something, but you don't plan to tell us?"

Helaber suddenly raised his head and asked!

This matter can be big or small, after all, no one needs to tell everything they know.

But Helaber doesn't seem to think so.

His tone at this time is already like questioning, and this attitude in the past would probably be reminded by Burkaso to be more sober.

Of course, the way of reminding will not be so gentle.

"I don't think it's necessary, and it doesn't seem to be a good thing for you to know these things, not to mention what you can do now?"

Burkaso said like a sigh.

Burkaso didn't intend to say anything about Helaber's attitude. He was just a little irritable, not unreasonable.

It's actually good news that this argument can end without force.

Burkaso is trying to make things develop in this direction.

"What can we do!? I'll tell you what we can do!

We can avoid dying in sudden despair after knowing these things!

We can prepare in advance when facing danger!

We can avoid foolishly treating enemies as friends when they appear!

Are these reasons enough! Burkathos!"

Helabor roared, he was already extremely angry.

He even completely forgot what he came here for in the first place!

He was deeply hurt by Burkathos' seemingly careless attitude!

The pain that he once could not forget kept surging in his heart, and Helabor could no longer control his emotions.

"But there will be more people who are in despair and in a state of panic all day long!

There will be more people who are worried about the strength of the enemy!

I know we have never retreated in the face of danger, but this is not what I want to bring to you!

I bring hope, and I will never bring you despair!"

Bulkeso said so.

Helabor's previous anger seemed to be strangled to death in an instant, and he froze in place!

Bulkeso certainly did not use a stronger anger to suppress Helabor.

He just remained calm, and just spoke seriously in a serious tone like a normal person!

"You said hope?"

Helaber's voice was a little unbelievable.

He looked at Burkeso's expression with a scrutinizing look, as if he wanted to get an answer.

Even though Burkeso had already given this answer, he still wanted to ask!

Helaber's previous anger was extinguished directly like charcoal thrown into a basin of water.

Although there was still some residual heat, the ambient temperature also rose a little.

But the increased temperature was just right on the cold Holy Mountain of Harrogas, and the atmosphere became comfortable.

"Yes, hope is on the Holy Mountain of Harrogas now! You don't think that the Archangel of Hope wants to digest it in our place after eating too much, right?"

Bulkeso gave a definite answer expressionlessly.

Helaber first raised his arm and bit it hard, and after feeling the pain, he also looked at the gurgling blood.

The next moment, Helaber stared at Wayne on the side with wide eyes like a neurotic.

"You said this to him in front of him?

Isn't this a secret you should keep?"

Helabor pointed his finger at Wayne rudely.

He was still very excited, but that was all!

At least Helabor no longer had the anger he had before, and was replaced by incredible astonishment!

"Isn't this what you want? You want me to show everything and tell everyone.

But you can't accept it at this time?

Helabor, you'd better get out of the anger that Volusk brought to you.

You'd better forget the first generation of ancestors' interpretation of your angry authority."

Bulkeso said as he stood up from the throne.

He didn't intend to use force to shut Helabor up.

"Once on the Holy Mountain, I had Volusk 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? "

Bulkesso 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 wasn't 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 carry this inconvenient-looking stone to leave Harrogath without worrying about you being crushed by the chaotic power of the holy mountain.

And this damn stone that is inconvenient to carry is also his reminder to me to think more about it when doing things! "

After speaking, Bulcaisuo spat to one side very dissatisfiedly.

This matter is really a bit frustrating, and Bulqueso is 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 grace you had when you were alive. "

Bulkesso 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."

Bulkesso was noncommittal.

He looked up at the ceiling.

“Perhaps the Temple of the Elders needs a skylight instead of having to light a torch day or night.”

Bulcaisel whispered to himself.

Hailabu sat on the ground slumped as if he suddenly figured out something.

"You know what? I came here to comfort you, even though I didn't think you needed our comfort at first.

But I came here because I beat Olongus all night long yesterday. "

The arrogant enthusiasm he had before was nowhere to be seen in Hailab.

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. "

Bulcaisuo 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 is not always a bad thing sometimes, right? "

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."

Bulcasso said casually.

Then he seemed to feel that the stone ball next to him was a bit unsightly, so he casually patted it aside.

Hailab's eyelids twitched a few times.

"If you blow that thing up, will the Holy Mountain also blow up?"

Herab 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 ancestor is not guaranteed to be stronger than the World Stone, it is not much more fragile than a legendary piece of equipment. "

Bulcaisel 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 said or did nothing.

If it is what Bulcaisso said, the explosion of the Holy Mountain of Harrogath is damage that the earth cannot bear.

Wayne's concerns were 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 was worried about was not whether we would do it, but that we had the power to do it.

So I'm not going to listen to what he has to say, but let him stand there and think for himself.

plan? I've never been a big fan of plans.

Regardless of whether the intention is to weaken both the High Heaven and the Burning Hell by weakening us. "

Bulcaisel 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 after he has great power.

Although this is not impossible, I still think it's a bit funny. "

Bulkeso said.