Cassius’ beard became a little unkempt when he heard Madoc’s words.

"I will take good care of Luke, but he will not be deliberately made difficult! As for you, I..."

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 “Are you going to fight me?”

Madoc interrupted Cassius, choking him so much that Cassius almost punched him.

　　"I'm going to stare at you to death and yell loudly when you want to poach other people's collections!"

 Cassius's neck has grown twice as thick, making him unable to see his neck at all.

  How can the savages of the Big Bear Tribe see such a thing as the neck when the trapezius muscle is connected to the back of the head.

 You cannot take the initiative to attack the three ancestors, and even if you do, you will most likely get beaten.

Although Cassius is reckless and rude, he does not like to be beaten yet.

 “You go ahead and shout! See if I can knock you out before you make a sound.”

Madoc turned his head and stopped looking at Cassius.

 He began to stare blankly at the crack in time again.

　　　When will Bulcaisso be able to finish his work, and when will he return to the gate of the Holy Mountain?

This crack looks really disturbing.

Cassius left here muttering. Now that he had visited Maddock, he should spend the rest of the time focusing on his own things.

Natasha, the agent, has made some encouraging progress recently, so Cassius plans to pay more attention to the training.

 Is it possible that this little girl can experience the pleasure of beating the devil to death with her fists?

 In front of the gate of the Holy Mountain, Kolik was sitting under the wall as usual, like a blind stream.

Hands in sleeves, basking in the sun, doing nothing, being lazy and boring.

 Wayne is not here now. He went to his hometown, saying that his presence is indispensable in that city.

Whether it’s Bruce Wayne’s playboy or the elusive Batman.

 So only Korik was left in a daze with Kahn.

Life on the Holy Mountain is somewhat boring. Even if this place is fun enough, no matter what it is, it will become boring if it is repeated too many times.

 Colik and Kahn no longer knew what to do.

 “The sun is so beautiful~”

Kirk said this, stretched out his hand from his sleeve, pulled out a dandelion from the grass and placed it in front of him, his eyes were a little dull.

 The coat he was wearing was given by Wayne, saying it was made of artificial leather or something like that.

 Kolik didn’t understand it anyway, so he didn’t pay much attention to it.

 He looked at the dandelions in front of him for a long time without blowing away these small things.

 “Ah woo!”

A husky stuck its head out and took a dandelion in its mouth.

 It has already entered the state of digestion without even chewing.

 The action of swallowing is too fast for a dog...

Kelik twitched the corner of his mouth and kicked the handle again as if nothing happened.

 Wherever a dog appears, it will attract Banal.

 Colik is used to it.

 “Let’s go for a walk!”

Banal walked out from behind the gate of the Holy Mountain, holding two long ropes in his hands.

 At the front of the rope were tied a small bear cub and a big cat.

 The devil knows where he was caught from.

Fortunately for Xiong Zai, one appeared when the Holy Mountain was restored to life. Where did this big cat come from? Kolik didn’t know.

 On the contrary, the husky who should be tied up the most was not tied up, and Kolik did not comment on this.

 Banaar will take care of this.

 This dog's mental state has been a little too excited these days.

Since the last time our bored ancestors competed for an opportunity to walk their dogs, this husky has been dragged through every inch of the Holy Mountain.

 It is rare for a dog walker to almost lose his dog while walking it.

 Especially the ones being walked are Huskies, who are known for their high energy.

“Banaar, are you ready?”

 Colik said softly.

 He knew that Barnard would only give a one-sentence answer.

 “I don’t need to prepare, just telling me where to kill and who to kill is enough!”

Barnar laughed and answered Korik's question.

　　The hand holding the rope spread out and patted his belt.

The eyes flashed red for a while.

 It is easier for simple people to live. If barbarians think about things like Madoc, then life will be too tiring.

The things that Marsk considers is that those mages do not return to the bottom of the roots.

  After all, what the mage wants is knowledge about the rules of the world, not philosophical propositions such as where should I go?

“That’s good, I hope some unlucky ancestors can continue to exist this time, instead of turning into a deep pit like the Holy Mountain of Arreat...”

 Colik muttered quietly.

Kahn on the other side slapped him in the face.

 The action was highly insulting, but Korik didn't care much.

 He doesn’t care much about dignity or anything else. This guy only cares about life itself.

 “Kolic, you need to care about something more.”

Kahn said with a headache.

  Such conversations have been held countless times, but each time has achieved little results.

 Kelik is just a little naive, but this simplicity makes him look like a fool.

 “What? Is there anything better than life in this world?”

Kelik asked in astonishment.

The finger poked directly on the husky's nose.

Under Banal's training, this husky is no longer the stupid dog who only knows how to quarrel.

 Having more or less the wildness of a wolf.

But every time it wanted to open its mouth for Kolik to come, it would be dissuaded by the momentary anger that only appeared on Kolik's body.

 Colik is the barbarian closest to the authority of life because of the importance it attaches to life.

Kahn on the other side plucked his ears, looked at Kolik and Banal, then closed his eyes and leaned quietly against the door.

 No one on the Holy Mountain can "break out". Even if they can briefly control the power of the Holy Mountain Gate, in the presence of the three ancestors, the Holy Mountain Gate cannot be lost or destroyed.

If the current Volusk controls the power and supplies that have been on the Holy Mountain for many years, then the gate of the Holy Mountain is something else.

Package!

 Hard protection can avoid unnecessary troubles during "transportation".
Chapter completed!