Dark Savages Come To the United States

"You mean, the ancestors of Maddock already had the will to die?"

Luke held the war blade tightly in his hand, and looked at Jessica who was facing him with a cloudy expression on his face.

When he said this, the roars of Kahn and Tariq happened to be heard in the distance.

Because of the roar, Luke froze in place.

He understood that Maddock had done what he had always wanted to do.

The questions he wanted to ask Jessica also became less important.

The resolute Maddock never leaves a chance for others to persuade him. He has already seen the "established future" in his eyes!

The God of War Blade in Jessica's hand emerged, emitting light.

Her eyes became erratic, and it took a long time before she slowly said, "Luke, you should have gone with Ancestor Maddock before."

Saying this at this time seems to be an afterthought, but Jessica thinks it is better to say this sentence.

Even though Luke and her relationship is still sweet right now, it won't last forever.

There will always be all kinds of quarrels in a lifetime of companionship, but only concealment will be the most serious rift.

Only at this time did Luke realize what Maddock had said before, "You know it all".

At this moment, he raised his head and looked at Jessica, feeling that the person in front of him was a little strange.

"Why didn't you tell me before?"

Luke's voice trembled.

Maddock's existence is more than just a guide and a teacher to him.

The mark left in the short time will not fade away easily.

"Some things have to be decided by you, Luke."

Jessica's eyes were still quiet, and she had long been prepared for such a question.

"Neither Maddock nor I can arrange life for others, just like the ancestors would never block other people's way of doing things.

If you want to do it, do it, as long as you bear the corresponding consequences.

This is barbarism. "

Jessica lowered her head, and slowly brushed the edge of the God of War Blade with her hand, her blood smeared on the knife.

At this time, Luke looked at Jessica as if he saw Aurak, the God of War.

The turbulent undercurrent under the calm water.

"Yeah, I didn't accompany Ancestor Madok on the final journey, so why should I complain? I can only say that there is really no difference between me and a donkey! Carrots, don’t even look at the road, only know that they are being spurred to move forward slowly.”

Luke was visibly depressed.

There was anger on his body, but it was extinguished little by little.

Between calm and anger, barbarians are always looking for a balance.

Especially for fighters, this balance also varies from person to person.

But to actively extinguish the anger, such a thing was unheard of before.

"Luke!"

Jessica called Luke's name nervously.

Her inexperience could not understand what Luke was doing now.

"Don't worry, he just made his own choice. Of course, just like us old guys, when faced with different situations, he chose his own fighting style.

Damn it, can't Holy Mountain optimize the process of reappearance! "

Hailab's voice came from the ground.

The conqueror was finally able to appear in the form of the spirit of the ancestors.

That kind of soul loss can be repaired, it just takes a long time.

Unless you get the help of other ancestors!

"Madock has almost arranged everything. When his soul goes to the Burning Hell, it probably only has one blow."

Hailab was talking, and crawled out of the ground in some embarrassment, looking at Luke with a pair of eyes with strong aggression.

For Maddock's chosen heir, he had no intention of pointing fingers.

But the choice between "the future of the savage" and "the glory of the savage past" still troubled him.

"To be honest, as far as Luke's talent is concerned, he is more suitable for my fighting style, because of all the ancestors on the holy mountain, only I can fight regardless of the consequences.

Unless my anger is exhausted. "

Hailab walked directly in front of Luke, who was still in a daze, with scrutiny in his eyes.

"He will not be my heir after all, because the world no longer needs a conqueror.

Just kidding, with Bulkelso, who would not show caution and respect when facing barbarians?

Conquest by force is out of date. "

Hailab babbled, slowly stretched out his hand, and pressed it on Luke's celestial spirit cover.

The mentor that Maddock prepared for Luke, an existence that is most suitable for his physical talent.

Innately strong physical defense, coupled with the continuous healing of injuries and fighting methods.

This will allow Luke to go more smoothly on this road.

Hylabria is an ancestor with no other distinguishing features other than the means of restoration.

He can skillfully use all types of weapons, and he is a barbarian who has won the title of Battle Master.

Although the use of a heavy hammer is not as good as Cole who holds the Fury of the Hidden Peak, and the use of a long sword is not as good as the swordsman Kahn.

Long-range throwing is far inferior to Olongus's, and his fists are not as hard as Cassius's.

The one-handed heavy weapon is not as invincible as Aurak, the god of war, and the strength is not as good as Kurtur of the Great Bear Tribe.

But he has no shortcomings!

And it's not mediocre!

He is the most suitable progenitor since Maddock to guide Luke.

And Madock has finished shaping Luke's foundation, now it's Luke's choice.

"Has Maddock ever described Luke as his son? Even once?"

Hailab rubbed the messy beard on his chin, looked at Luke in front of him and asked.

"There was one time, and Luke remembered it very deeply, and even told me excitedly. That day was probably the happiest day he spent on the holy mountain."

As Jessica said so, the God of War Blade in her hand hung on her waist.

Although it was still a phantom, the God of War Blade had no intention of disappearing.

Olak has recognized Jessica, and Jessica has begun to think in Olak's way.

Even though the barbarians may no longer need a new God of War, this glory will still be passed on.

"Tch~ That's the only time in Maddock's life that he said that."

Hailab's body seemed to be glowing at this moment.

The conqueror has no anger anymore, because all the anger has melted into his soul and body, turning him into a warrior who will not die violently!

He is observing Luke in his own way, but his attitude is very bad!

Fine beads of sweat burst out of Luke's body almost instantly, which only appeared under sudden severe pain!

"Madock is one of the three ancestors, although this position has probably been taken over by Kahn.

He doesn't have the slightest affection for Luke. Although he doesn't beat and scold at every turn, are you ready to be ignored by Kahn? "

Hailab had a grin on his face, the process of helping Luke was not easy even for him.

"Tariq and Korik will treat Luke like a son because that's how Maddock treats Luke.

They are brothers, even if the blood may be a little distant.

But Kahn might regard Luke as a piece of garbage, the kind of garbage that can't be burned in the stove.

Because of Kahn, he also treated Maddock like Maddock treated Luke back then.

It was a long story of freedom, except that probably no one but me will remember the affection these guys had for each other. "

Jessica chose to remain silent after listening to Hailab's words.

She knew very well that Hailab was reminding them, but such a reminder was not what they wanted.

"Is there any possibility of the ancestor Madoc reappearing?"

Even though Luke was a little dazed in the severe pain, he still clearly heard everything Hylab said.

He asked steadily, as if he wasn't the one who was in pain and covered in sweat.

"Ha! After all, you didn't disappoint me too much. As a prophet, Maddock really sees farther than we all see."

When Luke said that, Hailab immediately stepped up a bit.

Blood was already oozing from Luke's body.

Hailab will guide Luke and help Luke.

But that doesn't mean he doesn't have a slightly different view of Luke!

This lesson can help Luke better move towards the strong.

"Look at Bulkelso, when will he become the existence we are looking forward to.

I don't think it's possible, especially since he never said he wanted to be a god. "

Hailab's words were sarcasm, and a few sporadic sparks appeared faintly on his body.

The conqueror is not hard-hearted, and the anger that melts into the soul in the turmoil still has a chance to show its existence.

The consensus reached by the ancestors long ago is that Luke is a good person.

But such a guy is still far from the Maddock of the year.

The title does not simply mean being recognized or feared by others, and "prophet" does not simply indicate Maddock's identity.

A man who was chosen by the ancestors of the first generation to become the gatekeeper at the age of eighteen is not something that Luke can achieve now.

"I will risk everything!"

Luke gritted his teeth and said, his voice still steady.

Even the sudden increase in pain did not make his voice fluctuate.

But this sentence really made Hailaber fall into a rage!

A fist the size of a casserole slammed into Luke's eye socket! This punch almost made Luke's eyeballs fly out!

"Sparse everything? How dare you say that you will risk everything!?"

Facing Hailab's fury, Luke and Jessica seemed a little at a loss.

"Let me tell you! It's not up to the weak to risk everything on this holy mountain! It's even less up to children like you who haven't even finished their growth path to risk everything!

Savages never need children to pay!

Because hope only needs to grow slowly until it can glow with its own brilliance!

Maddock's sacrifice is not for you to risk everything! ! ! "

Hailab grabbed Luke's neck, and at this moment, raging anger finally burst out of him! The raging flames dyed half of the sky red!

There will be an update of a chapter of no less than 3,000 words in the follow-up.

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