Rumlow was noncommittal to Vader's words, and it was definitely not a wise thing for him to clash with these ghosts at this time.

After all, it's better to be able to communicate this kind of thing than to fall into hostility the moment you meet.

Besides, Nick Fury in his headphones was asking him to explore this mysterious place more, and he didn't have to go against the director's will.

After all, it's not the time for Hydra to step into the forefront, and lurking requires more patience.

……

"Uncle, how did the overly cautious barbarian you mentioned die before?"

Jill was a little bored as he watched Bourkeso grill the beef leg in his hand, so he once again invited him to listen to the story.

Bourkeso's eyes were fixed on the roast in his hand, and from time to time he sprinkled a handful of spices, and without looking back, he began to tell the story to Jill.

"That guy thinks too much, and when he actually sets foot on the battlefield, all he can rely on is the weapon in his hand.

In the end, he wanted to draw a spare weapon because of the broken weapon, and did not avoid the demon's attack in the first place.

By the time he drew his spare weapon, he was already overwhelmed by demons. ”

Bourkeso felt that there was nothing wrong with preparing in advance, but it was a very good habit.

But no matter how much preparation you put in, there will always be unexpected situations where things happen.

Instead of thinking about the way out first, it is better to directly penetrate the convenience of the obstacle.

The Ancient One didn't know what story Bourkeso had told before, but he was thoughtful when he heard this ending.

The power of time has brought her strength for many years, but the moment the runaway origin appears, it is already too late.

For her, maybe it's really a little less courage.

"It's a terrible story."

Jill turned her gaze to the food that was beginning to smell and muttered.

"If I want to be a savage, do I have to go through that kind of trial?"

Gu Yi looked at Bourkeso with interest, it wasn't so difficult for her to accept this kind of thing as a direct fight.

This is the most common way of fighting for mages of her lineage.

But after seeing the ancestors' enthusiasm for battle, she still wanted to know a little more.

After all, "being prepared is not a bad thing", is it?

"If you want to be a barbarian, it's much easier. After all, your strength is not at the level of those recruits for a long time.

As long as you bring your weapons and go to the Elder Sanctuary to start your trial, by the time you come out, you will be a barbarian warrior. ”

Bourkeso gave a brief answer to the Ancient One's question.

Speaking of which, he still felt that apart from those weird methods, the mages of this world were not much behind the barbarians in battle.

"But wait two days, today is a festival, and the ancestors only have this chance once a year to experience those beautiful things as if they were alive."

Bourkeso pulled out an iron rod and poked it into the ground, and took out a small blue hand axe and chopped a large piece of meat from the scorching corbel.

"This piece of meat is cooked, you can divide it yourself, I have to continue to watch the fire."

As he spoke, Bourkeso threw the small axe to Gil, and pierced the piece of flesh that had fallen over the iron pole that stood upright.

It's not that Bourkeso is stingy and unwilling to explain the content of the trial, but that facing the fear of the unknown is the only way for savages.

Is there any of those ancestors' secret realms that he hasn't broken through?

On the way to become the king of barbarians, he has long been on the way to those secret realms for an unknown number of times, and brought out the wealth inside.

He had experienced the death-killing experiences of all the souls on this sacred mountain, and only if he was stronger than the barbarian who died, he could become the king of the barbarians.

If it's just a matter of becoming a recognized fighter, you don't need to go through those difficult things.

In the secret realm, there are probably just some worthless Sinking Demons and a few Warrior Demons with a little bit of interest.

"So, is there a secret realm that belongs to you?"

With a smile, Gu Yi took out the pig-killing knife and divided the cooked meat, put the sliced meat on a plate, and handed it to Jill.

When Bourkeso heard this, he turned his head to look at the Ancient One.

"It's all my battle experience, and the end of the festival is only announced after the warriors have challenged my secret realm.

But there are no more living barbarians on this mountain besides me. ”

Bourkeso didn't care that the corbel in his hand was partially scorched by his pause, and his eyes looked straight at the Ancient One.

If the Ancient One is willing to challenge his secret realm, he is happy to see it.

But he hadn't figured out what level of secret realm he should use to let the Ancient One experience the war that the barbarians had experienced, and whether to share the power that belonged to Nephilim with the Ancient One.

"Uncle, your corbel is burnt!"

Jill stuffed his mouth with slices of meat and shouted in a muffled voice.

Bourkeso grabbed the small hand axe from Jill's side and chopped off the charred flesh.

"It looks like you haven't learned to value weapons yet, so you'll need to wait a little longer for your training."

Bourkeso put the small axe back into his backpack and said to Jill.

A warrior will always know where his weapon is, no matter what time of year it is.

Now Jill doesn't have the consciousness of a warrior yet, and it's a little too early to start training.

Jill didn't realize what he was missing, and just munched on the beef. But there was still a flash of loss in his eyes.

This kid would rather play dumb than embarrass others, so he has been doing things that seem childish even to him.

How could Jill, who had experienced death once, still be exactly like an eleven or twelve-year-old child, he had grown a lot.

"Excuse me, can we participate in the secret realm you mentioned?"

Rumlow's voice sounded not far away, and he came to Bourkesso when he said that there were no barbarians living on the mountain besides him.

He heard the secret realm that Bourkeso said clearly.

After all, no one could ask a barbarian to whisper, and besides, there was nothing to hide from Bourqueso's opinion.

"You may be able to try the secret realm with the lowest difficulty, but I still recommend you to enter it together."

Bourkeso began to concentrate on the roast in front of him again, and said without looking back.

Gu Yi picked up the slices of meat, put them in his mouth and tasted them slowly.

Barbarian-style food is not a delicacy, but for the ancient one, who has never experienced such a unique style, it is also something that he has never been exposed to in his long life.