"You let the crossbones go?"

After Jill fell asleep, Ancient One and Bourqueso, who had just spoken to Mephisto, sat and chatted with the remains of the building that had not yet been restored.

Bourkeso briefly told the ancient one what had happened before.

"Talik, come out."

Bourkeso called out to Talik in the smallest voice he could as Gil slept on the hard stone bed.

In order to keep him from being awakened by the cold, Bourkeso also put a brazier in the house.

"Today's ......"

Talik's soul appeared in front of the Ancient One and Bourkeso, and said with some hesitation.

Although he did not regret what he had done, he was still a little embarrassed by the disobedience of the next Immortal King.

But he was undaunted.

"Needless to say, Mokot has already made a decision, that guy is yours."

Bourkeso doesn't get angry and hold grudges about what happened before, after all, this group is notoriously coarse.

When the anger subsided, Bourkeso was back to the same person who didn't care about anything.

"I mean, after you become the Immortal King, will you take revenge on me?"

Talik simply sat down, his eyes looking directly at Bourkeso, as if to see if Bourkeso would be perfunctory with his lies.

"Did I take revenge on you after you said I couldn't inherit your shameful credentials?"

Bourkeso snatched a bottle of liquor from Talik's hand and poured it into his mouth.

"That's the Oath Keeper you got after that guy Anda Kurgas."

Talik pulled a bottle of eaux-de-vie from his backpack and poured it into his mouth.

"You guy, you always hide the strongest liquor and drink it yourself!"

Bourkeso gave Talik a roll of the eye.

"I was so sad when you died at the hands of Barr."

"Who would have thought you'd be the last guy standing at the Battle of Arret?"

Bourkeso and Talik clashed the bottles together and continued to drink.

Gu Yi on the side looked at the two of them with a smile, and the moist head reflected the moonlight, showing that she had a quiet temperament.

"Do you really think that guy can inherit everything from you?"

Bourkeso looked at Talik with burning eyes, and his tone was a little erratic.

"Don't think I didn't know you really wanted to kill him, if it wasn't for Mokot's appearance, you wouldn't have stopped."

Talik said angrily:

"Only when we are truly engaged in the darkness will the awakened light be at its purest. Although he is still a little too weak. ”

"I hate your existence, precisely because you always say that turns back, isn't the life of those victims worthless!"

Bourkeso was a little angry, threw aside the empty bottle in his hand, snatched the eaux-de-vie from Talik's hand and began to drink it again.

"When have you ever seen me pity the devil? That guy is a man, and he's going to atone for his sins. ”

Tarik glanced at Bourkeso angrily, stretched his legs out of his cross-seated position, and looked at the night sky with his hands behind him.

"Don't say you don't know the power of the proof of shame."

Bourkeso drank the remaining half of the eaux-de-vie and burped.

"I still have reservations about the power that gives people faith."

As he spoke, Bourkeso took out a gold coin from his backpack and played with it, and the sharp scratches on the coin could still be seen on it.

"How old are you?"

Talik said irrelevant things in a casual tone, and Bourkeso always felt that there was some kind of trap in his words.

"How can I remember, can you remember how many years you've been dead?"

Bourkeso replied angrily, and flicked the gold coin into the air with his thumb.

"Ah, it's been almost three hundred years. I still remember that before I died, I was stationed in front of the gate of the sacred mountain of Arret, I don't know how many years. ”

"Why didn't you bring your wife and children with you at that time?"

"The hellish prophet said that the ancestors of the Holy Mountain of Harorgas chose me, even though I still don't know which bastard chose me! They didn't say I could bring my wife and children. Hell, I was nineteen at the time! ”

Talik talked about leaving home in a tone full of complaints, but he didn't hear the meaning of regret.

"Maybe you can go to Vorusk's soul and ask for it."

Bourkeso caught the falling gold coin and slashed at his arm, then took the medicine bottle from his waist and poured it into it.

"That bastard never bothered me, who else could talk to him but you?"

"I suspect he chose you, after all, only his words can silence all the ancestral spirits, even my words are not so good."

"Who asked you to postpone the succession to the title of Immortal King, if you agreed at the time, don't talk about me, even Madoc will have to obey you."

Tarik reached out to snatch the vial from Bourkeso's hand, but was deftly dodged by Bourkeso.

"Legend has it that after Vorosk became the Immortal King, did he go to the battlefield? Every day, I don't accompany those women, I want to keep a child or something. ”

Burkeso did not have the slightest respect for Vorusk, the second generation of the Immortal King, and said casually.

"I'm dead in battle, you bastard!"

With a roar, a fist with a somewhat bulky hand armor slammed down on Bourkeso's head.

"Talik, this bastard Vorusk is out, you can ask if he called you to guard the door!"

With that, Bourkeso took Mercyless from his waist with a rampant laugh and met the Iron Fist of the Immortal King.

"I'm the Immortal King Vorusk who can kill the enemy empty-handed, you guys are still far away!"

Vorusk wore the Immortal King's suit, but he didn't remove the Immortal King's stonebreaker that hung from his waist.

"If it weren't for this armor that is harder than the warrior monk's fist gloves, your hands would have been peeled open long ago!"

Bulkeso waved Mercylessness and staggered Vorusk.

"You're dead, I'm the Immortal King!"

As he spoke, the mercy in Bourkeso's hand swung down Vorusk's head!

"You haven't inherited the name yet!"

Vorusk finally took off the huge rubble hammer and fired back hard.

The moment the two weapons collided together, the loose robe on Gu Yi's body was tightly attached to his body under the influence of the wind, showing his beautiful figure covered by loose clothes.

With a wave of his hand, the Ancient One formed a mana shield in front of him, blocking the wind as he turned to Talik and asked, "How long will they be playing like this?" ”

The battle between the ancient one, who was already able to distinguish the fighting state of Bourkeso, could only be described as a joke, and if she didn't use the power of the Time Gem, even this level of strength would make her despair.

"Probably, wait for Vorusk to admit that he's dead."

Talik was a little helpless, Vorusk was notoriously arrogant, and no one in the entire holy mountain of Harorgas could communicate with him except for Burkeso.

This guy is arrogant and hardly like a rough barbarian.