042 Melinda May
Bourkeso took Jill back to their blacksmith's shop, where he intended to familiarize him with weapons.
Jill can't be trained by a barbarian yet, but it doesn't take much physical fitness to be familiar with weapons.
The best thing to do is to build some toys for Jill to play with.
As for his battle with Vorusk, it ended with the cessation of the supply of Vorusk forces to the Holy Mountain of Halogas.
The arrogant barbarian finally disappeared from the sight of several people without saying a word in a fit of rage.
The good news, though, is that Talik finally knows who called him to go to the goal.
But after learning about the specific person, Talik disappeared from even complaining.
Bourkeso!
Not the one who is now living in the blacksmith's shop, but the first Nephiten, who is still alive, is also the first Immortal King.
With the fall of the Sacred Mountain of Arret to the demons, the original Immortal King has lost news.
After all, he wasn't dead, so his soul wouldn't be on the sacred mountain of Harlogas.
Bourkeso added coal to the furnace and began to prepare for the forging.
Today he planned to forge a small hand axe first, after all, what barbarian didn't start with a small hand axe that looked very rudimentary?
Even if soon the small axe will be discarded on the ground, it will be picked up by some lucky demon of destruction and used as a weapon.
Who made this little hand axe have no value even to break down into materials.
"Uncle, can I meet my father?"
With a look of trepidation, Jill asked Bourkeso.
"Yes, but you can't go to him on your own initiative."
Bourkeso gave an answer without even hesitation.
Frank Custer definitely already knew about his family's death, and if he wasn't stupid, he would have been able to investigate the news that his son was still alive.
After all, according to the ancient one, this guy and the black-hearted boiled egg of S.H.I.E.L.D. are close comrades-in-arms.
If Nick Fury had to keep the news of his meeting with Jill a secret from Frank, then the relationship between the close comrades-in-arms would have to be put in quotation marks.
Jill was visibly hesitant about Bourqueso's answer, but he said nothing.
Bourkeso wanted to say something, but didn't know where to start.
It is a difficult task for him to comfort his children, but it is no easier than playing around with them.
"Knock knock~"
There was a knock at the door, and Bourkeso could tell the force of the knock.
But for the barbarian, who was accustomed to breaking down doors, this polite knocking did not make him react to the fact of opening the door for a while.
Jill ran very fast, bypassing Bourkeso's stout body, and ran to the door, reaching out and pulling it open.
Perhaps out of caution, Jill only opened a crack in the door first, revealing half of his face to look at the people outside.
"Hello ......"
A clean female voice came from the person outside the door, as if she was a little puzzled by the sight of a child coming to open the door.
"Jill, isn't it time to open the door yet?"
Bourkeso took a few steps forward and pulled the door open completely.
Bourkeso's voice was as loud as ever, and he gently pushed Jill aside and looked at the woman in front of him himself.
Short-haired, Asian, ready-to-fight posture.
This is the image that Bourkeso saw for the first time.
As for the question of strength or weakness, that doesn't matter. For Bourkeso, as long as there are human beings in this world, there can be no more powerful beings than him.
Unless that guy is the main character.
"Hello, I'm S.H.I.E.L.D. agent Melinda May, and I'm here to find out about this kid."
Bourkeso looked indifferent, and simply opened the door and walked into the room.
He didn't care what the woman behind him would do, it didn't matter to him anyway.
"And what do you want to know?"
Bourkeso continued to add coal to the furnace without even thinking of turning around.
It seemed that Melinda had long been surprised by the current situation, and naturally walked into the somewhat rough-looking blacksmith shop.
"According to our investigation, the father of this child is still alive, why don't you let him live with his father?"
Melinda had come more than to follow Nick Fury's orders, a cunning black guy who wouldn't put herself in a dangerous situation if she didn't have to.
Even the possibility of such a danger is slim to none.
"That's not something you know."
When Bourkeso heard such a question, he turned around and said a word.
Jill, on the other hand, hid herself next to Bourkeso in some trepidation.
After witnessing the existence of the goddess death, Jill's desire for life is also beyond ordinary people.
And with the dream of saving his mother and sister, he stayed by Bourkeso's side.
He knew that if he faced that death, only Bourkeso could prevent it.
Although he wanted to see his father, reason prevented him from acting rashly.
"It's not fair at all to this kid, he hasn't even been to school with you."
Melinda seemed a little angry, but the reason for her anger was that Bourkeso was not interested in knowing, and did not want to continue on the topic.
"If you're just here to cause trouble, get out of here before I get angry."
The stove in front of Bourkeso's eyes began to glow hot, and he stood up neatly and turned around.
"Neither you nor the father of the child are capable of protecting this poor little fellow."
Bourkeso's eyes revealed the majesty of a strong man, although he was already the king of the barbarians, but for him, the spirit of a king did not have this concept at all.
All he had was the courage to scream and rush up and tear to shreds no matter what enemy he faced.
Melinda didn't know much about Bourkeso, except that she had been reminded by Nick Fury not to provoke the other party before she set off.
Melinda, who has just turned to a civilian position, still has some ideas about making up for her children, but as a professional agent, she still has basic abilities.
Melinda, who let out a long breath, adjusted her state and said in her most serious tone:
"Then you can't deprive this child of the right to education, what way out can he follow you? Do you bang on the stove every day? ”
Bourkeso's brow furrowed slightly, and he was starting to get tired of the woman who seemed to have some excess sense of justice.
Especially after the woman's body appeared with that somewhat disgusting aura similar to Rumlow's.
Sensing that Bourkeso's patience was running out, Jill reached out and grabbed Bourkeso's palm and placed it on his head.
This is the only way to tell Bourkeso not to be angry.
Bourkeso crossed Jill's head a few times:
"Alright, woman, get out of here. I've already made arrangements for him to go to school. ”
To be honest, Bourkeso's arrangement is just out of trust in the Ancient One.
In this kind of thing, the mage who got his friendship would not make a mistake.
No matter how bad it is, the mages who live in the sanctuary in New York are still up to the task of teaching a child.
In the face of Bourkeso's rude behavior, Melinda could barely restrain her anger.
But good agent training didn't show her the slightest physically.
"Well, am I here at the wrong time?"
Luke Cage's voice came from the door, and Burkeso had an innate affection for this strong man.
After all, this kind of temperament and strong physique similar to that of a barbarian are what Bourqueso admires.
"You're in trouble so soon that you need my help?"