$729 The Long-Lost Holy Mountain Is Trying to Get Lively

Death's departure was as hasty as her arrival, but there was nothing to worry about.

After all, no matter what death wants to do, it is not something that these people present can stop.

"So now should we think about New Asgard?"

Loki, who had been silent since his arrival, said with a sneer.

Not opening his mouth when facing death may be the best decision he thinks he has made.

Although it was possible that death could bring his father back to life, Loki asked no questions about it.

"Let Black Bolt help you.

He is very powerful, at least he will not lose to those legendary demons.

If the news you brought is true, then Black Bolt should be able to help you solve that mad massacre. "

Nick Fury rubbed his temples and said this.

Black Bolt, as the most powerful fighting force in his hands, was still exposed to the eyes of others at this time.

In this case, Nick Fury no longer has any need to hide.

Don't others know how far Black Bolt can do this?

The previous earthquake alone has proven Black Bolt's power.

If anything, these people probably just don't know how far Black Bolt can fight.

"If I were you, I wouldn't be so reckless.

Now that you've seen death, don't you think you should go to Harrogath?

Although according to the ancestors Bulkesso is not there at this time, we can at least get some information we need!

It is not impossible to get those barbarian ancestors to help us fight. "

Tony's impression of Nick Fury is getting worse and worse.

Although he could understand what Nick Fury was doing, Tony couldn't agree with this.

The act of sacrificing a few for the sake of the many is a bit strange in itself.

It's like the baldness effect that keeps pulling out hair. There will come a time when Nick Fury can't save anyone.

When that time comes, look back at those people you have sacrificed before.

Unknowingly, the people who were sacrificed have become the majority.

Sacrificing ten thousand people does not mean that ten thousand people died.

That's one person's death happening tens of thousands of times.

Life has never been something that can simply be measured by any data, although some people are better off dead than alive...

"With all due respect, do you trust death too much?"

Nick Fury's tone at this time was not polite at all, and even a little offensive.

“If you don’t trust death then what should we trust?

Trust you? Stop making trouble.

If you can tell me frankly how you lost one of your eyes, then I can trust you a little more.

But you can't..."

Constantine's tone always seemed to be filled with contemptuous contempt.

Perhaps because the person he was satirizing was Nick Fury, the others didn't have anything to say.

"It's because when I was young I touched a cat that I shouldn't have touched."

Nick Fury told the truth without any hesitation this time.

This is the truth, but someone has to believe it...

"Wow~wow~wow~Nick Fury, if you said you were betrayed by someone you trusted, I would trust you a little more.

How could a guy like you be blinded by a cat?

If you don't want to say it, none of us would have to ask about this unimportant matter, but it would be meaningless for you to use such lame excuses to deceive us.

Is there no way SHIELD can help you perform eye replacement surgery?

Although it is impossible to plug and play, isn't that a problem of a training period of up to three months?

You can even bring people back to life, let alone one eye? "

Constantine's tone became a little fierce.

In his opinion, Nick Fury's reason is simply nonsense!

Although Constantine cannot say that he knows everything about S.H.I.E.L.D., he still has an idea of ​​what the technological level can achieve.

"..."

Nick Fury took a deep breath to calm down.

Although he had not thought about what would happen after he told the truth, he never thought that he would be ridiculed for this reason...

He even thought about being treated as a joke, but he never thought that no one would believe his words...

"Nick Fury, to be honest, I think this is a good excuse to show that you still have a sense of humor.

But now is no time for joking. "

Tony also expressed his dissatisfaction.

He was already floating in the air.

Tony has realized his disadvantage in upgrading his suit.

Although he has begun to constantly reconstruct his knowledge ladder and upgrade his armor.

But at this time, his own best suit was still not as good as the sealed saber suit...

No matter how dangerous that thing is, it will still be better than the current situation.

And Tony now has the help of death. Although those Cybermen are not the same kind of existence as normal humans.

But after all, it can still be regarded as a kind of life.

In this case, it is impossible to transcend the power of death and treat Tony as a puppet again!

Tony planned to put on the Saber suit again when he returned, and of course, he would upgrade the Saber suit.

It's not that he didn't have any research results during this period.

At least in terms of weapon systems, Tony had new inventions.

After optimizing the energy release structure, the firepower can be increased by more than three times compared to the original one.

"Okay, then who will go to Harrogus?"

Nick Fury had given up trying to convince these guys who didn't trust him that "being blinded by a cat" was the real reason for his one-eyedness.

If he said anything, he would be suspected, so he might as well not say it.

Everyone here has special skills, and their will is equally brilliant.

These things don't need to be considered too much.

Then...

Then he saw an irrepressible smile on Black Bolt's rigid face...

Okay, Black Bolt knew why Nick Fury was blind.

Black Bolt was the one who could feel the most pleasure about what happened at this time.

"I'll go. Since New Asgard has enough support, I'll just go back.

I still have a lot of things to discuss with the ancestors."

Rumlow cracked his neck, making a series of bone friction sounds.

As soon as the action was over, he began to open the portal.

Others had no objection to this.

...

On the Holy Mountain of Harrogath.

This place itself is not very lively. Even if there is a pickup truck that can never break down, it will only add a little noise.

Now the ancestors don't like to drive around.

Many things will lose their initial enthusiasm after they become familiar from being new.

And now there are fewer guys who like to be lively on the Holy Mountain of Harrogath.

For example, Madoc, such as Banar, Orak, Quarkek, Kalju and Volusk...

"Ha, I haven't seen you for a long time.

Why are you back to Harrogath today?"

Jessica, who has been staying in Harrogath since the last battle, said carelessly.

She has changed a lot, from being sensitive and irritable to becoming more confident.

It's not because she has more power left by Orak in her body, but because Jessica, a person who has been devastated, has finally found her own faith again.

"Jessica, I want to ask who is the most important ancestor on the Holy Mountain now?"

Rumlow doesn't like to talk nonsense now.

Since there is business, even greetings can be omitted.

"It is said that it is Kalju, who is a non-staff member of the Three Ancestors, but I think Andakurgas has the most weight in his words."

Jessica is not hypocritical.

Rumlow looks like he is going to do business, and it would be ridiculous to be hypocritical.

"So where is Andakurgas?"

"Is he probably on the stone in the back mountain at this time? Or is he watching the flames burning in the stove?"

"Okay, when I come back after my work, I will invite you and Luke to drink together."

Rumlow said goodbye to Jessica in a hurry.

Business is still important.

"Mokot's aura disappeared from you.

Did you gain Mokot's trust or did Mokot meet an enemy that he thought only he was qualified to sacrifice?"

Jessica whispered with a smile on her face.

"Jessica, continue training!

You are not qualified to go out to fight now!

Since Orak chose you, I hope you can truly carry the glory of the Great Bear Tribe!"

Kotur appeared beside Jessica, holding his elbows that were thicker than ordinary people's waists.

There are fewer ancestors on the Holy Mountain, but none of the other guys fell into sadness.

What's so sad about this?

Everyone is already a group of dead people, and being able to enjoy the complete peace brought by death is the best result.

"Let's go."

Jessica patted the God of War Blade on her waist, and her body was raging!

Secret Realm? No!

Jessica is not pursuing Orak's power in the secret realm now, but learning with Kotur how to use the right amount of power within the limit that the body can bear.

Orlak's gift was still too big.

On the other side, Rumlow had already found Andakurgas's location.

Because Andakurgas was not peaceful.

"Cassius, if you are unhappy, you can wait until Bul-Kathos comes back!

Or go have a boxing match with Helabor!

Can you please stop punching the stone I used as a chair!"

Andakurgas's roar, combined with the roar, was already very easy to notice.

"I'm just unhappy!

But I can't stand the day when Bul-Kathos comes back!

What do you think I should do!?"

Cassius's fists slammed on the stone in front of him again and again.

For Cassius, this was already the kind of powerless.

"Get out! Unless you plan to fight me too!"

Andakurgas had already taken out the Oath Keeper in his hand...

It's just a fight, no big deal...

"Ancestor, I have something to ask."

Rumlow interrupted the conflict between the two ancestors with an indifferent look on his face.

He is not afraid. The worst that can happen is that he will be beaten up.

Even if he was going to be beaten, he had to solve the problem in front of him first.

"Is Mokot gone?"

Cassius just glanced at Rumlow and said nothing more after saying this.

"The Merciless is the guy with the most compassion.

It goes without saying that guy has done something stupid again, right?"

Andakurgas said with a sneer.

"I don't know, but I can almost guess it.

We encountered the Grinding Hammer and Hammerlin. Although they are both new legendary demons, they are obviously not something we can deal with."

Rumlow said what he guessed.

In the battle in the Dream Prison, their biggest imaginary enemy at the beginning was the Grinding Hammer.

But until the end, Rorschach came over and did not see the trace of the Grinding Hammer.

It seems that there is no need to say more.

"I was wondering why that monk boy had a shadow rat on him, but it doesn't matter.

Mokot that guy will not lose.

Unless that guy is soft-hearted again."

Cassius clapped his hands and finally stopped destroying the big stone.

"You come here now to say something else, right?

If it's just these words, you don't need to be in such a hurry."

Andakulgas tilted his neck and looked at Rumlow.

There seemed to be some light flashing in his eyes.

"We saw death, I don't know how credible what death said is."

Rumlow hesitated when he said this.

But then he told the two ancestors in front of him everything he heard.

...

"So you are doubting that death is just deceiving you in the name of Bulkatho?"

Cassius pulled his whip-like beard, with a strange expression on his face.

"It's right to be suspicious of these inexplicable guys, but do you doubt that she can stop him?

That guy is not a demon, not the kind of idiot who will stop him no matter what he does.

So you didn't learn his style from that guy Talek?"

Cassius' words made Rumlow a little confused.

He didn't know what he had learned less from Talek.

"Guardian Talek is a fool.

As long as the person who needs him to do something is not a demon, this guy will basically not refuse.

If it weren't for Maddock and Kolik guarding it, this thing could be tricked by those low-class people to be a duck."

Andakurgas said this slanderous words without any politeness.

"Get out! Talek is not smart, but not stupid!

He is not that bad!"

Cassius jumped up angrily and knocked Andakurgas to the snow with a punch.

"What you didn't learn from Talek is that as long as the opponent is not a demon and this guy can crush you, then just obey."

Cassius casually wiped Andakurgas's nosebleed on his body while speaking.

Then he immediately slid to avoid the Oath Keeper who was slashing at him...

"Didn't they say that barbarians will not compromise?"

Rumlow's tone was a little strange.

"That depends on what it is about.

What, you insist on eating barbecue, so when there is only bread in front of you, you really won't eat a single bite?

If that's the case, people like you will probably starve to death on the road of escape."

As Cassius spoke, he twisted Andakurgas's hand that was pulling his beard, and gave Andakurgas a headbutt...

This fight didn't have the demeanor of a master at all.

It was just a simple street fight...