Chapter 2: Disaster Strikes

The three members of the Ryan family were chatting around the fireplace when there was a knock on the door, "Is Lord Booker here?" ”

Bukele got up and walked out shirtless, and Ryan shivered at the heavy snow outside. "That guy from Qualkek is going to have a meeting?haha! There must be something else to move on...... "Everyone had gone a long way, and Bukele's loud voice could still be heard.

"Halogas hasn't heard anything lately, so why are you in a meeting?" Ryan asked his mother, Anastasia.

"I guess it's important news from somewhere else, your father is a famous warrior of Hallogas, you must call him for meetings, don't you always call him Barbarian Daddy?" Anastasia asked Ryan with a smile, touching his belly, the second child was about to be born.

"Uh......" Ryan was speechless, the name of the barbarian father was just because of his father's style...... It's definitely a great example of how you can do it without making a noise.

"Ryan, do you want a brother or a sister?" "Brother!" "Why?" asked Anastasia.

"You can fight me when you grow up!" Ryan replied dryly. Anastasia expressed frustration...... The son absolutely inherited the violent factor from his father.

The two of them had a sentence to go back and forth until Bukele returned.

"My dear, you don't look good, what's wrong?" asked Anastasia, looking at Buker's twisted eyebrows.

"Leorik was completely insane, a group of ministers around him made him kill a lot, and his wife was also killed by him. But the mad king was at rest, and the captain of his guard, Lac Dinan, killed him. Is...... It's strange how a wise king could suddenly go insane. Bukele muttered to himself at the last sentence, but he did not notice that from the first sentence his son had froze, completely frozen, and there was no movement in his body, except for the cold hair that stood upside down.

"Daddy Barbarian, has Adan returned to Tristram?" Ryan asked Bukele in a daze.

"Well, you know that Leorek's son has indeed returned, and I heard that as soon as he came back, he entered the catacombs of Tristram. Bukele finally realized that something was wrong with his son, and replied with a frown.

As soon as these words came out, I saw that Ryan's face was white, and there was no blood at all. Bukele was about to ask, but Ryan spoke tremblingly: "Demon God...... Resurrected...... Disaster...... Came ......"

"What are you talking nonsense, stinky boy?" Bukele felt very strange, his son had never behaved so strangely.

Ryan suddenly grabbed his father's pants and yelled: "Diablo will control Adam's body to become a dark wanderer, to rescue his two elder brothers, and will also summon two demon kings from hell, he must be stopped, otherwise it will be a devastating disaster for the entire Arret, the entire shelter!!Father, you must go and tell the leader, immediately increase the number of troops, intercept the dark wanderers, and ask for the strongest lineup!"

Bukele's expression instantly became serious: "Anastasia, did you tell Ryan about the Demon God?"

Anastasia shook her head, "Never, no one has ever told a child about this, after all, it is all sealed, there is no need to give a child such a burden." Besides, isn't our whole Harogas like that?"

Bukele turned to Ryan, "No one has ever told you this, where did you know that, and what you just said about the resurrection of the Demon God by the Dark Wanderer?"

Ryan jumped to his feet in a hurry, "Don't care where you heard it, the Dark Wanderer is something that will happen immediately, Tristram will fall, and Andariel, the queen of torture, will descend on the Abbey, it's true!"

Bukele's brows furrowed, Ryan is his own son, of course he knows what kind of character his son is, he has always been a very gentle kind, and he has never had such a demeanor. "My son, what you just said, you may use your own reputation to guarantee that it is true?" "I promise! with your own reputation!

As soon as Bukele heard this, he turned around and pushed the door and went out, needless to say, naturally he went to find Qualkek.

The remaining mother and son looked at each other without saying a word. After a long time, Anastasia beckoned to Ryan, "Son, come here." ”

Ryan got up and walked over, Anastasia clumsily hugged Ryan through her big belly, "Son, don't be afraid, even if the demon god is killed, there are also fathers and mothers to support you...... So, rest assured, don't be afraid, relax, my son. ”

With Anastasia's words, Ryan finally relaxed, and fell asleep directly after extreme fear.

When Ryan woke up again, it was already dark, and Bukele had returned, discussing with Anastasia that "Qualkek was also alarmed, but it won't be known until the next news arrives." "Do you think what my son said is going to happen?" Anastasia, who had been smiling and comforting Ryan before, was now sad because of Ryan's abnormality.

"I think the words of the stinky boy are true, my son and I, as a father, of course know it, although I don't know how he knows, but he will never lie, now I can only wait for it to change......."

It's night, no words. The next day, there was still no news.

Bukele was called away early in the morning of the third day, but he came back in half an hour, and rushed out directly with Ryan with the quilt, and Anastasia was stunned.

In the Harogas Council Chamber, a circle of barbarians sat around the table, all with pale faces, because there was a message from Canduras on the table: Tristram had been burned by hellfire, more than ninety percent of the people had turned into corrupted monsters, a large number of demonic projections appeared in the cold stone wasteland of the Blood Wasteland, and all the original creatures were infected and mutated, and the red nightmare of the soul stone of Aidan and the seal Diablo was missing.

All of these were told by a doll a few days ago, so there was a scene where Bukele took the quilt away.

"It's coming, it's coming!" the barbarians watched as Bukele appeared with Ryan wrapped in the quilt and surrounded him.

"Sit down, be quiet, listen to what the dolls have to say, you old things, you can't hold your breath!" Qualkek came out, and the scene was quiet.

Ryan rubbed his eyes and looked around, what was going on?

Bukele explained to Ryan: "Stinky boy, you're right, so I'm bringing you to tell you what's going to happen next." ”

"Oh. Ryan jumped out of Bucker's arms, still wrapped himself in the quilt, and looked at the news on the table, and then at the barbarian bosses in a circle. "Are you asking about the rest of the matter? The Dark Wanderer, i.e. Adam, would go to destroy the Abbey and then summon Andariel to intercept its pursuers, while the Dark Wanderer himself would go to Rugauin to find the tomb of Tarasia to free Baal, and then summon Durrell to guard the archangel Tyrell...... "Stop! Tyrell, what's going on?" Lane was interrupted by a swarthy barbarian, Rasuk, the best blacksmith of the barbarians.

"Tyrell will fight the Dark Wanderer in the tomb of Tarasya, and then be defeated by the Dark Wanderer and Baal together, and then summon Durrell to guard Tyrell, and the two Demon Gods will go to Curlast. ”

"Tyrell can't beat the Dark Wanderer?" asked Marat, a female pharmacist, whose potion level was naturally beyond the ordinary.

"I was able to fight, but the squire with the Dark Wanderer released Baal, and Tyrell lost in two fights. ”

"And then?" asked Qualkek, his brow furrowed.

"Then the two demon gods made their way through the jungle of Kurast to Trivank, where they entered the Prison of Hate and released Mephisto, the King of Hate. Oh yes, the Sacalam there was all corrupted by Mephisto and turned into a lackey of Hell, and then, Diablo, the Lord of Fear, returned to Hell to recruit troops, while Mephisto continued to encroach on the vast area of Kurast, and Baal. I'll go find that golden memory, and then, kill Arret, invade the World Stone Temple, and erode the World Stone!"

Ryan finished speaking in one breath, and the bigwigs in the seats collectively fell silent.

After a long time, Quarkek spoke: "Maybe the Ryan doll really has the gift of a prophet, but what we should consider now is the countermeasure!"