"Man, I said you're going to let us have a beer?"

Rumlow said to Steve with a can of beer on the table.

The table is full of barbecued meat, and it is well known that the food culture over there does not eat much offal, so there is nothing on the table other than large pieces of barbecue such as rib leg meat.

"I think it's pretty good."

Matthew picked up a piece of smoked ribs and stuffed it into his mouth, chewing it heavily.

There aren't a lot of changes that can be made in the heat of American barbecue, but each restaurant is more concerned about the sauce.

This little street shop isn't as high-end as the taste of the heat.

Steve's salary in a high-end store is not enough.

"By the way, can this shop bring its own drinks?"

Jessica plucked the roast on her plate with a fork, she wasn't used to drinking local beer, and Jessica, who was used to drinking spirits, had little interest in beer itself.

"It was only after eating this that I realized what was missing in my life at the Holy Mountain."

Luke's mouth was full, and his body was still trembling with his words.

It's quite a black style, and I can't see his previous stability at all.

"Speaking of which, I wonder why there is black bread everywhere on the Holy Mountain, not everyone likes the taste of that thing, right?"

Rumlow poured a sip of beer into his mouth and spoke to the audience with great interest.

"Who knows, on the other hand, every time I go to the blacksmith to look for Bourkeso, the staple food is brown bread. But I haven't seen that milk anywhere else. ”

Jessica pulled out the wine Orak had given her from her backpack, a large jar of five or six liters, to say the least, that she couldn't drink it all at once, even if she was an alcoholic.

"Which ancestor's treasure is this?"

Rumlow smelled the wine, stuffed a large mouthful of meat into his mouth, snatched Jessica's wine and poured it into the glass.

Jessica angrily snatched back the jar and filled a beer glass for everyone present, then shook the jar to confirm the stock before speaking.

"Ancestor Banar, congratulations to Orrac for getting an heir."

Jessica put the jar back in her backpack and picked up the cup in front of her.

"Come on, for the sake of Harlogas! For Bourkeso! Cheers! ”

Jessica held her glass high and said a word of celebration that outsiders didn't understand.

"For the sake of Harogas! For Bourkeso! Cheers! ”×4

Steve joined in the toast without surprise.

The moment the wine was in his mouth, the flame-like burning sensation made Steve a little unbearable.

It's not that he hasn't drunk spirits, but even the strongest alcohol he's ever drunk doesn't feel like his whole body is about to be set on fire.

"This wine is not quite the same as the treasure of the ancestors of Madolph, it is a little rough."

Luke let out a long breath with his mouth open.

"What does Madoc have in his collection? Didn't he drink all his treasures before he died in battle? Most of the 'treasures' he spoke of were taken from other ancestors. ”

Rumlow said quietly as he reflected on the taste of the wine.

"The last time Luke drank it was from Bourkeso's collection, I heard that it was the original version, and then Bourkeso's technique was better, so he gave that batch of wine to the ancestors."

Matthew, who had heard a lot of ancestral gossip from Reco, put down his cup and said.

Steve looked at the crowd in front of him with a smile, and he couldn't join in the conversation about the sacred mountain of Harlogas.

It looks like he's about the same age as the rest of you, but Steve, who has been asleep for nearly fifty years, is an old man in the truest sense of the word.

It's just that the mentality is still the same as when I was young.

"You're not like me, but I've seen Orak's past."

Jessica swallowed the wine in her mouth and made an exaggerated voice that is characteristic of alcoholics before speaking.

Jessica was the only one chosen to be the heir of the barbarian recruits, and she was the only one who didn't have to find a way to know her guide.

"The Orac in the picture is really wild, and the posture of wantonly slaying demons is handsome enough!"

Jessica's words made Luke a little surprised.

"Speaking of pictures, everyone except Jessica basically sees the pictures of Bourkeso, right?"

Matthew shoved another piece of meat into his mouth, and although he hadn't been on the Holy Mountain as long as Rumlow, he was still a little hungry.

"Speaking of Bourkeso, what picture will he see when he chooses his heir? Did you see the general process of the battle of Bourkeso as we did? ”

Rumlow and Steve clinked glasses and spoke.

"Who knows, I guess it's probably different from what we see."

Luke took a big sip of his wine and said something vaguely.

He drank a little violently just now, which made his tongue a little wooden.

"That's right, but it has nothing to do with us."

Jessica glanced at Steve, who was a little embarrassed, and was about to change the subject.

"It's surprising that Captain America is still alive."

"Indeed, I was surprised, too."

Nick Fury pushed open the door of the private room with some difficulty, and walked directly to Steve and sat down.

Rumlow looked at Nick Fury's eyes with some disgust.

"What is this?"

Jessica took a sip from her glass, the room completely enveloped in the smell of spirits.

"Nick Fury, Lord S.H.I.E.L.D. director. is ruthless, and can even kill me, a hero, in order to maintain stability. ”

Rumlow took a sip of his glass.

"You're the one who got Bourkeso to punish him himself? I have to say it's pretty remarkable. ”

Matthew picked up a cutlet and shoved it into his mouth.

Nick Fury was a big man in their eyes before, but not now.

"S.H.I.E.L.D. isn't actually as bad as Rumlow says, it's just that his intentions are good."

Steve gave Nick Fury a disgusted look and explained.

"If the purpose is good, can you use the shady method to do things? The purple man's body is still in the S.H.I.E.L.D. research room. ”

Rumlow said with some contempt.

If it weren't for the Purple Man's ability at that time, Bucky Barnes would have blown Nick Fury's head out.

"Bang!"

The sudden loud bang was Jessica slamming the wine glass on the table, and although the purple man was no longer a nightmare for her, that guy could also make Jessica angry!

"You didn't destroy that bastard as promised, and you're still researching!?"

Jessica had already taken out her hand axe.

None of those present knew about Jessica's past, and perhaps Nick Fury knew a little.

After all, at that time, he personally gave the order to investigate the news of the purple people.

"Jessica?"

Luke stood up and looked at Nick Fury's eyes with hostility.

Although he didn't know why Jessica was angry, he knew that as a barbarian, he would not unleash his anger for no reason.

Coupled with his crush on Jessica, he stood up for the first time.

"It looks like this 'purple man' is not a good thing, it's really troublesome."

Matthew picked up the cup and drank the liquor inside, then a mace and axe appeared on his waist.

A two-handed sledgehammer belonging to Rumlow also appears at Rumlow's feet.

"I don't think that's what we should be talking about, but it seems that Nick Fury's research is a very dangerous thing to do."

Rumlow didn't stand up, but his attitude was clear.

His attitude was evident in a tone of contempt and disgust.

Steve drank silently, although he didn't like Nick Fury's style, but it was a bit reluctant to let him express his hostility directly.

Anyway, Nick Fury was basically a stand-in after he appeared, and it didn't seem like a big deal to miss one or two.

"That's research that can reduce the number of casualties among agents, and it's useful on the way to keeping the peace."

Nick Fury didn't show anything special, and incidentally picked up a steak from the table and ate it.

"Who knows if you're going to do something disgusting with that ability, who can guarantee that!?"

Jessica's hair was windless, and her anger was almost full.

"No one can guarantee that I can't, and neither can Steve."

Nick Fury glanced up at Jessica, then buried his head and continued to eat the barbecue.

"It's like no one can guarantee that Bourkeso won't go on a killing spree, power has always been like this. So S.H.I.E.L.D. can only gather more power and use sacrifices to maintain peace and security. ”

Nick Fury swallowed the food in his mouth that he hadn't chewed enough, and then spoke silently.

"Alright, Director! Stop playing bitter love. It's never you who suffer, it's people like me, people like Steve, we pay the price, and you 'keep' the peace. ”

Rumlow grabbed a piece of meat and looked at it as if it were a bored action.

"For example, this piece of meat, who can guarantee that it will not be in danger? For example, will I eat it? ”

"What I'm doing is to give 'meat' more time and make the guys who want to eat the earth pay!"

Nick Fury picked up Steve's glass and threw it at the piece of meat.

"Now, he's not as tasty."

"But I just like it."

Rumlow shoved the liquor-infused chunk of meat into his mouth.

"It's just that I haven't lit a fire yet, and I can't afford to buy time to light it."

Nick Fury looked up at Rumlow, and Jessica was ignored by him.

"So, you want us to be the ones who buy time, even if it's at the expense?"

Matthew faced Nick Fury, and he could hear Nick Fury's heartbeat, the kind of heartbeat that didn't change at least to show that Nick Fury was serious.

"Go to TM's sacrifice, I want you to destroy the body of the purple man!"

Jessica bent over and stared at Nick Fury's one-eyed.

Luke walked to the door, blocking the passage in and out.

He knew it well, and he always did it when he was in elementary school and cleaned up the little gangsters in the bathroom.

"If you can help me buy time to ignite the fire, I can make the destruction of the purple man's body a condition."

Nick Fury had long known what Steve wanted to do, and the Avengers had been his plan.

Since the Avengers have the possibility of being formed, Nick Fury is not going to stay out of it.

In a few words, he took the lead on the matter from Steve.

"No way, we won't be your men."

Rumlow gulped down the meat, one hand already resting on the grip of the hammer.

If Nick Fury was going to say anything excessive, then he would be able to say goodbye to this life double.

"That's what I'm aiming for, and while I'm not going to listen to Nick Fury's command, we need logistics."

"Captain?"

Although Matthew had known that Steve had something to say, he didn't expect it to be it.

"Rumlow, a former Hydra and S.H.I.E.L.D. combatant, now has extraordinary powers, but do you know what to do next?"

Nick Fury glanced at Rumlow, completely ignoring the threat of the hammer crushing.

"Luke Cage, street hero. It's not bad overall, but you've never been cautious, do you know what to do to minimize the impact on civilians? ”

Nick Fury turned his head to look at Luke Cage, who was blocking the door behind him. Then he said to Matthew:

"Matthew Murdoch, or should I call you Daredevil? Do you know how many manufacturers and channels there are in the dark side empire of Jinhe? It can only be like a fly in a bottle, constantly hitting big luck. ”

Nick Fury looked at Jessica, who was still angry.

"Jessica Jones, I have to say sorry to you. We're committed to tackling superpower crimes, but we've never noticed that there's a victim like you right under our noses. ”

Nick Fury stood up with some difficulty, bowed to Jessica and apologized.

"But in order to prevent more people from suffering what you have suffered, I want you to accept S.H.I.E.L.D."

Nick Fury's somewhat shaky look from his injury was honestly confusing, or at least made the hostility toward him less high.

"I don't need to."

Jessica looked at Nick Fury, her tone filled with anger, word for word, but she sat down in her chair and pulled out the rest of the liquor and poured it into her mouth.

"Jessica, that's a celebration of your rebirth, and it's not a good time to drink. I still have some savings, and I'll take you to the bar for a drink in a while. ”

Luke let go of the door behind him, walked over to Jessica's side, and took the jar with some force.

But his attitude suggests that he was also shaken by Nick Fury's words.

"What can you stand for? S.H.I.E.L.D.? Are you talking about the help you can provide us? ”

Matthew was calmer, sitting across from Nick Fury, with his hands propped on the table, and said calmly.

"He can, though I don't like him either."

Steve said this, then looked at Rumlow beside him.

"As I said, I don't take command from S.H.I.E.L.D."

Rumlow looked at Steve, unwavering.

"Then let me command! You can trust me! ”

Steve stood up.

"What I originally wanted to say was for everyone to form a team and deal with things that shouldn't exist, and now that I've said that, I don't have much to hesitate."

Steve picked up the beer in front of him and gulped it down.

The feeling of a cold beer slicing through his esophagus made him feel a little relaxed.

"We'll tell what we need from S.H.I.E.L.D., but we're not going to act in ignorance. I can guarantee that! ”

"Steve, are you the real you in history?"

Matthew's tone was a little cold.

Trained in law, he is suspicious of many things, including the story of Captain America.

Studying law can make a person lose their sensibility little by little, and Matthew will not make a choice in a passionate speech.

"I can only prove with time."

A flurry of discussions made the otherwise cheerful dinner too tense.

"Give us some time, this kind of thing can't be settled right now."

Rumlow finished his glass, grabbed the sledgehammer in both hands and hung it back on his waist, and was the first to turn and leave.

"I hope no one has any gadgets in my apartment."

Rumlow's voice came from outside the door, threatening Nick Fury.

"Jessica, let's go to a bar, and I've heard that two people can get through it twice as fast as they can."

Luke invites Jessica.

"Let's go, Luke. This is not the dinner that was promised. ”

Jessica retrieved the jug from Luke's hand and placed it in her backpack.

Luke spread out his hands and left the restaurant with Jessica.

"Of course not, though I'd like to have dinner with you seven days a week."

Luke's voice rang out, accompanied by a fist slamming into his waist.

Nick Fury straightened up and looked at Matthew in front of him.

"I don't think an organization that knows those guys exist and is indifferent is as noble as you say. But I can take a moment to confirm. ”

Matthew put away his weapon, took his coat from the hanger, and left silently.

Now only Steve and Nick Fury are left in the room.

"Nick Fury, I'm just a soldier, but I'm not as stupid as you think."

Steve looked at Nick Fury's eyes with some annoyance.

Nick Fury's constant remarks are undoubtedly an attempt to hit the squad's attention.

Especially when the squad is not yet formed.

"If I don't talk about this, they will think of it after all, so it's better to solve the problem at the beginning to prevent hidden dangers."

Nick Fury sat down in his chair, then picked up the roast from the table and stuffed it into his mouth.

"I won't trust you completely because of what you've done."

Steve clasped his hands in front of him and looked at Nick Fury.

"I know, so this squad will only be in your hands, and S.H.I.E.L.D. will only provide logistical support."

……

"Looks like he's important to you?"

Gu Yi had just sent Emperor Weishan away, and moved out a bench to sit on a rock on the side of the mountain.

Bourkeso was sitting cross-legged beside her.

Gu Yi said as he looked at Rorschach, who was wielding a weapon on the other side.

"Yes, it's just that I can't remember why he's important either, I just remember that I need an heir who is strong enough and determined."

Bourkeso pulled out a bottle of liquor and poured it into his mouth.

"Aren't you affected by alcohol? Every time I see you, I feel like you're constantly drinking. ”

Gu Yi took out a can of sparkling water from his sleeve again, plugged in a straw and drank it slowly.

"Alcohol? That doesn't affect our bodies. We just need something a little more exciting. ”

Bourquesso looked at Rorschach with a twinkle in his eyes.

"When are you going to go from Odin's side?"

The Ancient One asked.

After Odin sensed Bourkeso's momentum, he immediately contacted the Ancient One.

He planned to meet from the New Testament, this time at a time decided by Bourkeso.

"Then tomorrow, it doesn't seem like there's anything to be delayed if we just meet."

Bourkeso's tone was unusually calm.

"Little girl, when can you take me to meet that Emperor Weishan? Or bring them over to see me? ”

Vorusk suddenly appeared here and said to the Ancient One.

Counting the time of death, Vorusk has been around for almost two thousand years.

It's not a problem to call the little girl.

"Here you go again, Vorusk! You don't remember that you're dead. ”

Bourkeso didn't look back and said, for Vorusk, the relatively strong immortal king, Bourkeso was still a little unaccustomed to it after so many years.

"But I still exist, unlike ......"

Vorusk's voice gradually faded away, and the second half of the sentence was completely silent.

"I can ask Otto for you, maybe she'd like to go back to Earth to have a look."

The Ancient One didn't care about Vorusk's words, and said with a smile on his face.

"That's the best, but what are you going to do with that little mage?"

Vorusk is talking about Casillas, who has only been tested once.

He won't be able to be called a barbarian until he passes Kanuk's fifth trial, and it's no problem calling him a little mage now.

"Casillas? Maybe he didn't want to be a mage anymore after he understood what justice was.

Basically, none of my disciples have any special talents, perhaps because my teacher is not very good at teaching. ”

The Ancient One said casually.

There weren't too many of her disciples who really achieved something, and even if she wanted to inherit the position of this Supreme Mage, she wouldn't have a chance until Strange arrived.

And Tony, who has now lived a "full" life in a cave in Afghanistan, also has a chance.

"Mage is a profession of talent, and knowledge and power are always intertwined."

Bourkeso remembered Li Min.

That mage wasn't much of a fancier when she was at the Immortal Academy, but she grew rapidly in battle with her talent.

Later, after reading countless books, Li Min was already powerful and incomprehensible.

Who among the old guys in the Xiansai Academy didn't widen their eyes and watch Li Min become the strongest mage in the world in less than thirty years?

Mages need talent and knowledge too much.

"It's like a barbarian doesn't want talent."

Vorusk looked at Rorschach with dead eyes when he said this, and he still cared very much about this talented newcomer.

"Bourkeso, you really can't let him follow me for a while?"

Vorusk is still trying.

"After that time, I stopped dictating his path. Didn't I follow several ancestors in the trials back then? ”

Bourkeso reached out and touched the snow on the ground.

"But when it comes to heirs, everyone will remember you as the heir of Anda Kurgas."

Vorusk said in a strange tone.

"But now everybody calls me Bourkeso."

Bulkeso did not continue to take Vorusk.

He just looked at the snow on the sacred mountain of Harogas and didn't say a word.

……

"Barton! What the hell do I think you're talented! ”

Orungus shouted in a bit of frustration.

Hawkeye certainly has talent, but his talent is more in mid-to-long-range attacks.

Allowing him to learn to wield a hand axe instead of his previous habit of connecting with swordsmanship, which slowed him to melee combat.

"I really didn't expect that."

Hawkeye muttered quietly.

This repetitive constant wielding of weapons was much harder than he thought.

Hand axes and swords have a completely different center of gravity, and they are very awkward when wielded.

"What didn't you expect? I didn't expect your weapon fighting to be so lame!? ”

Orungus was impatient, he thought that Madolph was the worst one, but he didn't expect that he was even worse.

Luke Cage is just not physically coordinated, and there has been a noticeable change since he gained the Nephilimian bloodline.

But the problem with Hawkeye is not that it is incongruous, but that the previous way of fighting is somewhat entrenched.

"I probably won't be able to help you win in a month's time, after all, I can't even swing an axe right now."

Hawkeye said without any pressure, and then he was shot in the head by a black loaf of bread.

"I didn't intend for you to beat that little girl in melee combat! But you'd better be able to beat my first trial with your crappy melee style! ”

In the first trial, you can only bring the prescribed things, and Hawkeye will have to carry a small hand axe to hack down a team of Sinking Demons and a small group of rats.

Even though Orungus wasn't as good at melee combat as the other Ancestors, it was no pressure to let him hack a few demons to death.

But Hawkeye is different, and if he can't win the battle, he'll be in trouble.

Orungus didn't look like a designated heir, after all, he didn't care much about the heir in the first place.

What barbarian wouldn't want to grasp talent when he was strong enough?

The barbarians who have mastered the talent of nowhere to escape have a little bit of incense with Olongus.

"Ollongus, it looks like you're not making a good start."

Cassius came with Natasha.

Cassius only relied on his fists, but he still used weapons.

It's just that compared to his fists, the combat power of Cassius's weapon is a little incomparable.

For him, the weapon may be a seal.

"You bastard, walk me at least fifty meters away!"

Olongus saw Cassius appear in front of him, like a cat with its tail stepped on.

"Are you afraid that I will rush up and hit you? You don't have to. ”

Cassius grinned and said:

"I'm just here to see how you're progressing, and by the way, to see if I have any experience that I can learn."

Cassius also had some trouble with Natasha's upbringing.

Natasha and Hawkeye have similar problems, that is, they can't change their fighting habits.

Natasha is used to fighting with all sorts of means, which is not in harmony with Cassius's style of rushing up and knocking over the other side.

Although Natasha did well in the weapon mastery class, after all, the hand axe is also a weapon type that she is more familiar with.

"Then why don't you go to Colik, isn't he also training newcomers?"

Orungus was a little suspicious.

"He's with Maddock, and I'm not going to get there."

Cassius remembers beating up Colick on a whim.

He feared that he would be strangled by Madoc and beaten by Colick.

This is not the first time this has happened.

Madoc likes to join in the fun, and Colick has revenge.

There's a high chance he'll turn into a punching bag when he meets these two guys.

"Wouldn't it be better if you took Kotur with you, and then let him strangle Madoc's neck, and then you and Colick will be one-on-one!"

As he spoke, Orungus waved his hand for Hawkeye to take a break.

Those who have not yet received the bloodline of Nephilim cannot withstand the constant training.

"I can't beat Colik."

Cassius grinned.

"Then you mean you can beat me! If you have the ability, you get out of the fifty meters, and we'll do it again! ”

Olongus had his lungs blown out by air.

At that time, he was directly overturned by Cassius with three punches and two kicks, and he has not forgotten it.

"Now we're only two meters apart, and I advise you to think before you speak."

Cassius clenched his fists, a series of clicks coming from his phalanges.

“XXXX！”

A string of unspeakable words came out of Orungus's mouth, and then he turned around and was about to change places with Hawkeye.

It didn't take more than a blink of an eye for Cassius to shove his fist down his throat, and Orungus wasn't going to harden his mouth.

"Alright Natasha, let's go rest first. That's it for today. ”

Cassius said casually.

On the other side, Orolongus said something similar to Hawkeye.

"So what's our dinner?"

Natasha brushed her hair in a charming way, not intentionally trying to charm Cassius.

It's just that she's long been used to this kind of behavior.

"There's a warehouse next to the dormitory, and it's full of food."

Cassius said casually.

Natasha beckoned Hawkeye, and the two of them walked in the direction of the dormitory.

"You told them to go to the food pantry in Bourkeso? The black bread in there can snap the teeth of a hard-haired mouse! ”

Orungus looked at Cassius with the same eyes as he looked at Barr.

"Didn't those Rumlow boys eat that?"

Cassius didn't quite understand what the hell Orungus was shocking.

"Leave that one alone, that little girl is very fine, she can't be hungry. Tell me how you're going to get that kid to change his habits? ”

"I'm going to let you teach him, as long as it's not standard, I'll let you beat him, anyway, you're very familiar with this job, every time you hit me, it's two dark circles, no more, no less!"

Olongus grew angry as he spoke, and his voice grew louder and louder.

"This is a way, but I don't know if they can resist the beating."

Cassius took it seriously.

Then he disappeared from Orolongus' eyes.

Orungus turned around and went straight to the old general Quarkek.

There are countless recruits in Quarkek who have seen them, and there must be a solution to this kind of problem.

Orungus wanted to see how Natasha, who was beaten all over by Cassius, could break through Barton's attack distance.

On the other end, Natasha and Hawkeye, who had just found food, looked at the cold and hard black bread noodles on the ground and wanted to shush.

Hawkeye picked it up and held it in his hand, then tried to nibble on it, the hard bread gave him a little toothache.

"Do you still have anything to eat? Natasha, I remember you always bring a few pieces of chocolate. ”

Hawkeye took the bread in his hand and waved it, as if he had found a bit of an axe-wielding sensation.

"Is it really that unpalatable?"

Natasha pulled out two chocolates from the small pocket on her belt and handed one to Hawkeye.

Hawkeye glanced at Natasha and smashed the black bread against the wall, making a thumping sound.

"Well, it looks like we'll have to figure out a way, otherwise I won't have enough food to carry through tomorrow."

Natasha picked up a piece of brown bread and walked off into the distance.

Maybe find a container to soak some snow water and swallow it.

……

"Why does my teacher always keep us away from the power of the dark dimension, but she obviously controls that dimension, is she too selfish!"

Casillas and Kanuk sat at the fire, baking brown bread.

This stuff doesn't get soft after it's baked, it just gets hotter.

Casillas kept talking about his previous experiences like a grievance monster.

Say a few words, pick up the brown bread and take a bite, scrape off some crumbs with your front teeth and swallow it.

"Why would she want to share the power with you?"

Kanuk listened to a long grumble and asked with some irritation.

In his opinion, there is only one way to not be strong enough, and that is to make yourself stronger.

Casillas babbled for a long time on a central idea, his teacher has so much power, why not share it with everyone.

That kind of talk made Kanuk a little fucked.

If someone else has a wife and children, but you don't have them, others have to share their wives and children with you?

Why!?

When people are raising their families, they don't see you pay a penny.

"Hungry ......"

Casillas was accustomed to the rhythm of just talking to Kanuk himself, and suddenly Kanuk asked him back.

Kanuk shoved the black bread in his hand into Casillas's mouth, and then landed an uppercut that made him the first of the recruits to bite off the black bread directly.

At the cost of two front teeth.

"Nagging, it's not responsible, I don't train you to be a man who fights with your brain, I'll go to Leiko to woo!"

Kanuk cursed for a long time, then saw Vader's head popping up from the side of the fire.

"What the hell! You want to make a small report! ”

Kanuk glared at Vader.

looks like he does it without saying a word.

"Then how can it be, you're not afraid of this anyway, it's better to say that you just want such an opportunity, so I won't be your mouthpiece."

Vader picked up the brown bread that Casillas had fallen to the ground and roasted it on the fire.

The days when the entity can be restored once a year make these ancestors a little perverted one by one.

Do you just take out a piece of black bread from the warehouse and bake it on the fire, you must know that the original black bread is not so hard, it is they who have dried all the moisture to create this kind of black bread that can kill people.

"If you're willing to give me five bottles of Bourkeso's treasure, I'll risk being beaten up to tell you and Reco about it."

Vader flipped over the fire with the black bread, seriously like a scientist studying the extent to which the black bread changes on the flame.

"Forget it, I'm just going to talk about it."

Kanuk removed the armor and wiped it carefully.

The leader of the Leko Bull Tribe, after Rekko's death, Canuk took over the responsibility of the chieftain, fighting for the survival space of the Bull Tribe.

He liked Reco, but he came too late.

"Recko's Heartfelt ......"

Canuk whispered the name of Reko's breastplate, a legend of Reco, representing Reco's unbelievable belief.