013 Ancient One's Visit

The next day, Bulcaisel stood up from the floor and opened the door of the blacksmith shop.

It's not that the place the mages arranged for him didn't even have a bed, but that as a barbarian, he would never deliberately look for a place to sleep in a place without danger.

Most savages lie down and sleep wherever they feel tired.

Being able to return to the blacksmith shop and fall asleep again was the result of Bulkesso's concerns about his identity.

You must know that after cutting off the head of the great demon Diavolo, Bulcasso fell directly on Diavolo's body and slept for a day.

Those rescued angels even thought that he and the great devil had perished together.

After becoming the new king of the barbarians, Bulcaisso began to pay attention to his behavior. At least with the thoughts of the ancestor spirits, he learned to go back to his room and sleep again.

For the incredibly strong Bulcaisel, there was basically no difference between sleeping on a sword and sleeping on a mattress.

So he never cared about this.

"It's a brand new day, and it's rare to see a clear blue sky."

Bulcaisel stood at the door and looked at the sky. No matter what time of day it was, there were very few people in this remote park.

For a savage, maybe that's a good thing.

"Your Excellency Bulquesso, I heard that you were a little angry yesterday?"

Gu Yi's voice came at the right time. This great woman was holding a box in her hand, which contained some food and a brand new tablet.

After all, the mages are all connected to wifi in the Himalayas, so it doesn't seem strange to prepare an electronic product for Bulkesso.

"Oh, I'm not angry anymore. You don't have to beat around the bush to test me. As long as I'm not provoked, I won't cause anything unmanageable in this world."

After Bulcasso glanced at Ancient One, he turned his gaze back to the rising sun.

Although there are changes between day and night in the world of Diablo, due to the massive invasion of hell, the entire world is shrouded in sulfur-like smoke.

He hasn't seen the sun for a long time.

"Then do you need me to do anything else for you?"

The ancient mage put the things in his hands on the ground and walked to Bulcaisuo's side.

The previous communication between the Supreme Mage and the Barbarian King has ended, and now there are only Ancient One and Bulcaisel here.

Conversations don't need to be so formal and careful.

For ordinary people, the Ancient One Mage is considered tall, but next to Bulcasso, she looks particularly petite.

"You don't have to do anything. You just need to keep busy. I will gradually get used to this world."

Bulcasso didn't look at the people around him, but just stared at the sun.

"It's already the fourth day, and the sun looks magnificent no matter what time it is."

Bulcaisel had tried his best to speak in a gentler tone, but his voice was still a bit harsh.

Habits developed over decades of fighting are difficult to change within a few days.

It was as if Bulcaisel's body was in a state of being able to draw a weapon and start fighting at any time, and this habit had remained deep in his soul.

"Then we won't bother you anymore in the future."

Ancient One followed Bulcaisuo's line of sight and looked at the sun in the sky.

To Gu Yi, the sun was still the same as before, unchanged.

Of course, no matter how magnificent it is, it will not cause any waves in Gu Yi's heart.

"Let's do this." As he spoke, Bulcaisuo took out a large handful of gold coins from his backpack and handed them to Gu Yi.

"This is the currency of my world. It seems to be a precious metal? Please help me change it into the currency of this world. I will give you one-tenth of the reward. This is a request from a friend."

There are definitely a lot of gold coins in Bulkesso's hands. If converted into US dollars, it should be enough for him to live in this place for several years.

Eating, sleeping, and forging, these are the only three things Bulcaisuo can do now, and it's really a bit unnerving.

He has not found anyone in this world who can evenly compete with him. As for the mage Gu Yi?

Bulcaisuo could feel that compared to him, Gu Yi was still far behind. In other words, it didn't touch his location at all.

Apparently Bulcasso's somewhat slow brain, belonging to the barbarians, completely failed to notice the miracles displayed by the Time Stone.

But that's not important, the Nephalem's power never reaches its limit.

"By the way, I found that the fighting style of mages in your world is quite similar to that of barbarians."

Bulkesso said unintentionally.

After all, compared to the mages he knew who were constantly moving instantaneously and using arcane elements, these mages who just used mana to conjure weapons for close combat were really incomprehensible.

"I'll give you a weapon, you try it."

Bulcaisuo pulled out an oriental long sword-style weapon from the furnace and handed it to Ancient One's hand.

This was modeled after the legendary weapon Yinjian. He did not use the materials brought by Bulkeso from the world of Diablo, but forged it using the metal native to this world.

Although it does not have the same magical power as the original Yin sword, it seems that because of Bulcasso's unique forging technology, this sword has a super ability to transmit energy.

No matter what, a weapon that simply uses energy condensation will not be better than the effect of filling a physical weapon with the same energy.

As long as the weapon is not made of a material that rejects energy, the function of the weapon will not be replaced.

This is some good intention of Bul-Kathos, but his disgust for the mage still prevented him from expressing his gratitude to Gu Yi.

Gu Yi took the oriental-style long sword that still had some temperature and simply gestured twice in front of her.

Her movements were skillful, and her swordsmanship was absolutely superb.

"I really didn't expect that your forging skills could be so amazing."

"Didn't I say that I'm the best blacksmith!"

Bul-Kathos said loudly, and then took off the bottle from his waist.

Just when he was about to bite his tongue, Gu Yi stopped him.

"Then as a friend, I should also return the gift."

Gu Yi stretched out his hand and opened a portal, behind which was a wine cellar that had been there for who knows how many years.

"This is the wine cellar I found when I was young. I hid them well. Now they belong to you."

Ancient One had a peaceful smile on his face. He reached out through the portal and took out a bottle of wine from the wine and handed it to Bulkatho.

"I'll bring them to you later."

Ancient One bowed slightly, as if to say goodbye to Bulkatho.

Then her figure passed through the portal and left the somewhat hot blacksmith shop.

"This mage is much more comfortable than Li Min."

Bulkatho complained about the young mage who always got along with him and turned back to the house.

"Are you kidding? Can those mages in this world be considered mages?"

"The way of fighting that rushes forward with weapons is more like barbarians."

"How about taking these mages to the Holy Mountain of Harrogath and seeing if there are any guys who can be recognized by the ancestors? The barbarians can't end with me."

Bulkatho cursed, he didn't know what the original world had become now.

Is it like the original plot, the Nephalems get the help of those souls and can resist the threat of death?

Did they block the bastard Malthael in the depths of the Chaos Fortress and beat him up?

"The Dark Soul Stone has been smashed. No matter how useless those guys are, they will not be able to beat Malthael who has lost the power container of the Hell Demon King, right?"

Thinking that Malthael was originally an archangel of wisdom, Bul-Kathos was still a little worried.

"Forget it, I can't go back to that world, why think so much."

Bul-Kathos shook his head and returned to the furnace, pulling out a new piece of metal. This time, the material he added to the metal was called Breath of Death.

This material is of course more precious than those white, blue and yellow materials, but this thing can never be used alone.

In terms of forging materials, Breath of Death is more like a special adhesive used to blend various powers.

Whether it is adjusting the attributes of equipment from the mystic or using the power of Kanai's Cube, materials such as Breath of Death are never lacking.

Bul-Kathos's weapon, the heavy weapon that inherited his name, has entered the final stage of forging.

This is just an attempt at forging. Bul-Kathos's double swords are the weapons of the first generation of immortal kings, and this time he wants to forge his own, the glory of the second generation of Bul-Kathos, the third immortal king.

When it is really forged, he wants to name it "Bul-Kathos's Death" and "Bul-Kathos's Wrath".

If there is a chance, he wants to fight Malthael again with his own weapon.

"If possible, I will definitely put anger and death into the mouth of that damn angel of death!"