026 Pig Killing Knife

"If you can climb the holy mountain, you can be regarded as warriors."

Bourkeso looked at the heavily armed squad and behaved very flatly.

"Today is the festival of the barbarians, and you are lucky to be able to come, so stay and attend the feast."

Bourkeso had seen these guys with his own eyes and had no other ideas.

Turning around, he took Jill's hand and walked towards the wide square in front of the Elder's Temple.

Of course, he hadn't forgotten to greet the Ancient One, but he had apparently forgotten to arrange things for those agents.

There are no detailed rules for the barbarians' banquet, and when the opening performance is over, it is to drink and eat freely.

If you want to compete, you can start as long as you get the consent of the other party.

When the moon begins to set from the sky, the feast ends.

It's that simple.

If you want to participate in the barbarian festival, as long as you can climb the sacred mountain of Harogas, you are eligible to participate, and you can do whatever you want, and there are no rules other than that.

Bourkeso left the group of agents with Jill and the Ancient One, leaving them at a loss.

They had sensed great danger from Bourkeso's body, so after Bourkeso's advance warning, they tried to restrain themselves from the idea of holding their guns.

After all, they are here not to fight, but to investigate.

Since the person who appears in front of you can communicate, there is no need to turn into a hostile relationship in the first place.

"Head, what are we going to do next?"

As the agents were in a daze, the agent who spoke adjusted the camera in front of him, filming all of Bulkeso's backs.

They were not prepared for what would happen after they reached the top.

After all, before they arrived, there was no sign of life in the satellite surveys.

Although the ghosts were beyond their imagination, it was even more difficult to accept the sudden appearance of a person.

"Look around and take pictures! Video! ”

Rumlow maintained his majesty as a senior agent and captain, arranging for his men to act.

When they saw those ghosts, they had already contacted the S.H.I.E.L.D. headquarters, and at this time they were nervously investigating everything about the ghosts.

When Bourkeso appeared on camera, he also began to move quickly, investigating Bourkeso's news.

Of course, Jill is also within the scope of their investigation.

……

"Director, there's a discovery over there from Rumlow, and I think you need to pay attention to it."

Agent Hill walked into Nick Fury's office and explained the matter as soon as possible.

A few days ago, when Team Rumlow said that he hadn't found anything but that he couldn't climb to the top, he already sensed that something was wrong.

After all, not being able to climb to the top of the mountain is already a magical thing for the elite team of S.H.I.E.L.D., even if the mountain is as high as Mount Everest, S.H.I.E.L.D. can easily climb it.

But not being able to climb a mountain that doesn't look very steep is weird everywhere.

"What's the matter, there is a ghost on that mysterious mountain where no one is around?"

Nick Fury told a bad joke, trying to loosen his nerves that had been tense from his constant work.

"Yes, and a man was found on that mountain."

As Hill spoke, he placed the computer in his hand in front of Nick Fury's eyes, which was playing the backs of Bourkeso and Gilgu leaving one by one.

"Mazefak!"

Nick Fury exclaimed, bringing his one-eyed closer to the not-so-large monitor.

His exclamation was not because he saw Bourkeso moving shirtless in the snow, but because he saw Jill!

He and Frank Custer are good friends, and they are definitely not strangers to Frank's family.

Just after he learned what happened to Frank's family, he had already used his own channels to intervene in the investigation.

According to what he knew, Frank's youngest son must have died in that gang fight!

I have to say that although those mages are not very powerful, when facing ordinary people, it is still easy to confuse their cognition.

Besides, the matter of Jill getting was handled by the Ancient One himself, so Nick Fury didn't know what the truth was.

Or that before that happened, S.H.I.E.L.D. wouldn't have gotten even the slightest bit of information about the Ancient One anyway.

These mages have always had a unique way of avoiding detection by technological means.

Otherwise, the way the ancient one appeared and disappeared all over the world, it would be impossible to get out of the control of S.H.I.E.L.D.

If it weren't for the fact that the timeline had escaped the grasp of the Ancient One, this guardian might still be hiding on the other side of what the world knew, quietly doing her thing.

"Why?"

Nick Fury dragged his hands on his chin and muttered to himself, looking at the image that was emerging in front of him in thought.

"Turn on the satellite photography and focus on that mountain!"

Nick Fury's arrangement was quickly completed, the monitor in front of him split in half, and the mountain was still deserted from the perspective of the satellite.

And when the Rumlow team came back to get the screen, they could see the ubiquitous ghosts in action, carnivaling.

This gave Nick Fury a bit of a headache, and he realized that he seemed to know something terrible.

"The location of Team Rumlow is indeed on that mountain."

Agent Hill guessed what Nick Fury was trying to ask, and dared to give the answer before the black egg could ask.

"A mountain that suddenly appeared, ghosts, already a completely different form of civilization......"

"This matter has been raised to level 10 secrecy!"

Nick Fury looked one-eyed at Agent Hill beside him and gave his order.

If only one inexplicable mountain peak appeared, then he could still deal with it in the same way that he found the remains of an ancient civilization.

But at this point he had to be more cautious.

After all, the emergence of completely different forms of civilization reminded him of the aliens he had ever seen.

For Earth, the existence of aliens is still a matter that needs to be cautious.

Thinking of this, Nick Fury's hand was on the pager around his waist.

"Maybe you should go back and see the picture of the stout old man talking."

Agent Hill reminded from the side.

……

"Uncle, what is this meat?"

Jill watched with some curiosity as Bourkeso put a large, somewhat incomprehensible piece of animal thigh on an iron rod and roasted it on the fire.

The descendants of the Abyss Demon Cow after being purified have long been the best source of meat.

There were other types of meat in Harogas, but they didn't taste as good as this one.

"It's the meat of the Demon Cow, which is much heavier than the ones you've ever seen."

Even if Bourkeso didn't say it, Jill could see how huge the cow was.

The sheer size of the creature was evident in the stout corbel, which was almost as big as Bourkeso.

As he spoke, Bourkeso took out a dagger that glowed orange and stabbed it in the corbel.

In the process, a series of "chirp" sounds came from the dagger.

The meat of this beef is very firm, and if you don't want the roasting process to be too long, it is better to poke some holes in the meat now to allow the heat to penetrate better.

Jill looked at the dagger that made a strange noise, a little curious.

Even the Ancient One shifted his gaze from the corbel to the dagger.

After all, the weapons that can make sounds in this world are also magical things.

Seeing the sight of the two, Bourkeso threw the dagger to the Ancient One.

"The name of this dagger is the Pig Killing Knife, a legendary weapon."

This is the end of Bourkeso's explanation, after all, barbarians do not use weapons such as daggers very much.

However, there is a strange way of fighting in the Holy Cult Army, which will use this somewhat funny weapon.

The barbarians don't want to be the kind of comical "chirp" they make in the midst of their bold battle cries when they are fighting demons.

But this is the legendary power of the pig-killing knife, perhaps because the soul of the pig that once died under this dagger has been screaming.

"It's funny."

Gu Yi took the dagger and looked at it carefully.

Beside her, Jill tugged at the sleeve of the Ancient One, trying to move his face in the direction of the dagger.

It is still too early for a child to come into contact with this weapon.

"Alright Jill, when you become a warrior and pass the trial, I'll give you a legendary weapon, it's not for you to touch it right now."

Bourkeso added spices to the roast meat and stopped Jill from exploring.

"When I become a warrior, I'm going to take the weapon I've forged!"

Gil heard Bourkeso's stop and withdrew his eyes, but the hand that was holding the ancient one's sleeve did not let go.

Apparently he was still interested in the weapon that could make a "chirping" sound.

Gu Yi withdrew the pig-killing knife into his sleeve robe, and watched as the meat leg that was being grilled in front of him began to ooze fat.

Although the Pig Killing Knife is not one of those powerful mainstream weapons, it is powerful enough for the Ancient One.

Bourkeso vaguely gave the dagger to the ancient one, which could be regarded as making up for the long sword that was broken by his own hammer.

Although the sword was also carefully forged by him, the difference in materials was not something that the craftsmanship could make up for.

No matter how exquisite the forging technology is, it can't forge scrap iron into a legend, and technology can't change the essence of the item.