Dark Savages Come To the United States

Chapter 464 What career is more suitable after mastering destruction? (There will be more in the fut

In a hut that was a bit too empty, several Doctor Who and Bulkelso and his party were already standing here.

There is a box of time in the middle of the room, and everyone hesitates.

"How does this thing work?"

Jotun Kule looked at the box with searching eyes, with a strange expression on his face.

A box capable of causing all the disasters imaginable?

This is outrageous.

"Probably to reproduce all the disasters that have happened in the long river of time at this time? But who cares. This box should be cleaned up now to prevent some worse things from happening."

Saying that, Zhan walked directly to the box of time.

"Why doesn't this thing have a big red button?"

He said with curiosity.

The time box has not been used in Doctor Who's life, and he doesn't know how to use it.

After all, from the outside, this is just an extremely ordinary box.

At most, the appearance is novel and gorgeous enough.

"The end? No, no, it's hope~"

A female voice suddenly came out.

Everyone present did not see when this woman appeared here.

But this face is not unfamiliar at all.

Rose Taylor, the girl who was with the Ninth Doctor and the Tenth Doctor for a long time.

"Ross? No, you are a hungry wolf..."

The Ninth Doctor pressed his face with his hands in pain.

"This is what I call the consequence of looking directly at the time vortex, appearing in any possible time."

The memory of the Ninth Doctor is no secret to the Doctors who came after him.

At least this thing isn't.

"What is this?"

War said in a daze.

Bulkelso looked at the hungry wolf girl with serious eyes.

He seems to have seen some rules of time from this girl, even though he once had the right to a small piece of time. But it wasn't until he saw the hungry wolf girl in front of him that he realized how time passed.

"Jortun Kuller, can you understand those times?"

Bulkelso said seriously, the muscles on his body began to tense.

Even when he was talking to Jotun Kuller, his eyes were still fixed on the hungry wolf girl in front of him.

Facing the unknown, he needs to be vigilant. Only by being in awe of the unknown can you know where you are in all possible battles in the future.

"Hmm~ Not very clear, but I'll figure it out."

For the first time, Jotun Kooler's tone did not contain the slightest hint of sarcasm.

As a super nephalem, a mage who chose knowledge.

He will master all the knowledge that has appeared in front of him, it is only a matter of time.

"At that time, I had already used my rebirth to take away the power of the time vortex from Rose, but the influence that appeared during that time still runs through my life."

The ninth doctor looked at the hungry wolf girl and wanted to get closer, but he couldn't move his feet.

What he said was not unknown to the doctors who came after him, they shared the same memory.

He was speaking to Bulkelso.

"I remember the word 'hungry wolf' that can be seen everywhere."

The Eleventh Doctor's face was a bit puzzled.

Compared with the word "hungry wolf" that he can always see, he cares more about Clara who always appears in his life.

Clara, like the hungry wolf girl, would always appear where he appeared, and that kind of pressure made him have a terrible guess in his mind.

"Ross, are you okay?"

The tenth doctor looked a little shy and greeted the hungry wolf girl.

"Huh? We may have met, but I'm Hungry Wolf, not Rose."

The hungry wolf girl's face was slightly startled.

She is also just a hungry wolf, not the Rose Taylor who was almost omniscient at the time.

Even the Son of Time couldn't bear that level of power, so he had to use rebirth to eliminate the influence of that power.

And the hungry wolf girl just exists, interpreting some rules of time in her own way.

"Now, put away that strange box, and contact you in different time periods across time. I'm a little worried about what's going on at home."

Bulkelso gave the instructions directly.

There was too much delay here, and he felt a little uneasy.

"Well, although it should be the next moment after you leave when I send you back, I can't guarantee this kind of thing. You know, Tardis is a wayward girl."

The Eleventh Doctor walked up to him shaking his head, and stretched out his hand to the Box of Time.

Then it was directly photographed by the war.

"Contact us first, and then take care of the rest."

The tone of the war was a little blunt.

He was also a little worried. Among Doctor Who, he was the best at fighting and killing, but that was in the category of manipulating weapons and using the environment.

There was not much difference between him and an ordinary person when facing Bulkelso.

He is on guard!

Beware of what the savages will do.

And the time box is the only weapon he can think of now, the only thing that might be able to defeat the barbarians.

If someone told Bulkeso that he could explode stars with physical strength, he would definitely suggest that he get a good night's sleep and then call the hospital.

"Hey, where's your trust and big heart!?"

The ninth doctor's face was a little ugly.

"Floating with the wind along with your protruding ears! I am War! Boy!"

Zhan Zhan yelled at the Ninth Doctor impatiently.

"Well, you're the war and I'm the doctor, so I hate you, even if you're me."

The Ninth Doctor said with a sullen face.

"I have only one request, and that is to hurry up!"

Bulkelso glared at War, and the color of anger could be seen vaguely on his body.

...

On the holy hill of Harrogath.

Jill was looking at the rough and magnificent building under the steps of the Temple of the Elders.

There was some unwillingness on his face.

It didn't feel good to be a drag again, even if it wasn't something he could stop.

The name Merlin will probably be unforgettable for a long time.

"Can you do whatever you want if you are strong?"

Jill whispered, and it seemed that the immature face had become a bit vicissitudes.

"Strength is evil to the weak, because people are always jealous. Jealousy is the most common emotion, but thinking is never a sin."

Matthew stood beside Jill and spoke.

Matthew didn't come out of the secret realm for a long time. Although the experience of that battle was not very good, he did become stronger.

Coaxing children is not an easy job for him, although he has no special thoughts about children.

And Jill is indeed more mature than his peers.

"Is it true that only one's own strength can say no to other people?"

Jill's question became a bit difficult to answer.

Matthew wanted to say yes, but felt it was wrong to instill such thoughts in a child.

"The role of the law is to make people equal and to say 'no' to injustice. And the law is the strength that people jointly maintain, so..."

"So the law will also become a plaything in the hands of the powerful individual?"

Matthew was choked by Jill directly, and he didn't know how to start the conversation afterwards.

"I want to be strong, at least I have the right to say no to those guys!"

Jill doesn't seem to be talking to Matthew, but making up his mind to himself.

A blackness flickered in Jill's eyes, but Matthew couldn't see the change.

Even if something doesn't feel right to him.

"Son, I have to say that you should be in school at your age. If you don't go to school, your father may face legal sanctions."

Matthew's voice became weaker and weaker.

Something changed on the holy mountain, and the ground began to tremble.

The figures of the three ancestors appeared at the door of the Elder's Temple for the first time, looking at Jill at the bottom of the steps.

"The destruction that Maddock brought back to try to get rid of the suppression?"

Kahn said nervously.

After becoming a gatekeeper, all his previous experience had to be renewed.

Gatekeepers can feel much more than ordinary ancestors.

"That kid said he was going to be a fighter, and I liked him."

Tariq's tone was a bit too serious, and his hand was already holding the proof of shame.

"Wait a minute, are you going to kill him!?"

The power of Bastin in Korik's hand directly blocked the proof of shame, and his body was the first to surface anger.

"He caused destruction, and I thought it necessary to keep him under control!"

Tariq didn't give a positive answer, but that look made Kahn feel a little chilly.

The gatekeepers are madmen, and Maddock, seeking self-destruction, has already done so.

Tariq, who bears the shame, is also a madman.

Creek...

Damn Korick's obsession with life can also be described as crazy.

Kahn suddenly felt that the reason Maddock showed that kind of self-destructive madness might be to let the other two lunatics restrain their emotions because of taking care of him.

But such an approach is not suitable for Juggernaut Kahn.

"Woo!" × 2

The two long swords of the hooligan and the provocateur appeared directly in his hands.

The previous sound was not brought out of the sheath, because the pair of legendary long swords had never had their scabbards.

That's the sound of the sword!

The long sword got stuck on Tariq's neck, and only then did Kahn see Tariq's red eyes.

"Are you Banar or Tariq? You are not a berserker, you are a defender!"

Kahn exuded a violent spirit and pressed on Taliq.

The Juggernaut is not a battle prophet, and he does not need to use the method of showing his madness to maintain the harmony of the three ancestors.

He is a Juggernaut!

After becoming the third ancestor, his power is undisputedly the strongest among the three ancestors!

Violent oppression!

Only the strong can express their opinions. This is the consensus of the barbarians in the era when Kahn lived.

"Then don't you know what I'm guarding!?"

Tariq roared loudly, as if exhausting all his strength.

"Even if you are with us, you have never experienced what we have experienced! If the Holy Mountain of Arreat still exists, do you think you can argue with me in this place!?"

Tariq said so, and the next moment he was gagged by Leko with a hammer.

"It's just a request from the Immortal King, so do you need to recognize the name of this hammer! Idiot!"

Lei Ko stood directly in front of Tariq. Although she was not as tall as Tariq, her battle armor and strong spirit made her look even more stalwart.

"When did savages take the lives of innocents? When did we succumb to something that died ten thousand times? You answer me!"

Lai Ko's words were like a war cry, and a shock wave knocked Matthew down the steps unconscious.

It was not for him to know about the Three Patriarchs. As for Jill, he should hear what these barbarians thought of him.

No one was upset that he was being controlled by Merlin, but they were arguing about his status.

If Jill is really sensible, it won't disappoint.

This is not a choice made to make others satisfied with him, but to let myself know what to insist on as a fighter!

"It's embarrassing for a bunch of old guys to be arguing in front of a kid."

Cole appeared not far away, and the Fury of the Hidden Peak in his hand fell heavily to the ground.

Of course his status is inferior to the three ancestors and Leiko, but the most special ancestor spirit on the holy mountain is Cole.

Because of the wrath of Hidden Peak!

That is the only thing left in the Holy Mountain of Arreat, the only evidence that can allow others to witness that greatness again.

On the holy mountain, only Cole and Bulkelso can be recognized by this legend.

Cole is the glory of the Arreat Mountain in the past!

"Don't say you don't know that power, Cole! I thought you would hate destruction!"

Tariq said so, and looked at the expressionless Jill.

A child mastering destruction? The joke is not funny.

"Do you think that without this power, people don't know what destruction is? Human beings have a cruel side! But what you show is not cruel, but stupid!"

Cole said so.

He dragged Hidden Peak's Wrath until the body that was as strong as a rock stood in front of the three ancestors.

This situation is a bit ugly.

Korik pinned the Shamemark with his axe, and Karn pinned Tariq's neck with his twin swords.

The Immortal King's stone-crushing hammer was nearly jammed into Talic's mouth.

"Madock's death is chosen by himself. If you don't even understand this, you bastard, then you'd better go with Madock! Throw your soul into the holy mountain at your feet! Then look at it in your confusion How ugly you are now!

Anyway, the existence guarding the gate of the holy mountain now is that single-minded guy of Kalqiu, he can last longer than you when facing the devil! "

Cole said mercilessly.

There is no need to distinguish between ridicule and dissatisfaction.

"Look at that child clearly! See clearly what that destruction is doing! Then get the hell out of here and stand at the gate of the Holy Mountain! Until the snow covers your feverish brain!"

Cole's tone was full of anger, which was dissatisfaction with Taliq's current performance!

Although Cole was also a barbarian who was active during the Arreat explosion, he was indeed the elder of the three ancestors, but he lived for a longer time.

And Jill, who was standing under the steps of the Elder's Temple, was controlling the destruction that poured into his body little by little.

Although that was only an insignificant part of the total destruction, he really did it.

"He will make an excellent fighter. Of course, if he has this power, he will be a good mage."

Cassius leaned against the wall with his thick arms and said, the farce should be over.

Bulkelso won't be gone for long, and the Three Patriarchs shouldn't override the Immortal King to make decisions.

There will also be an update of a chapter of no less than 3,000 words.

If it goes well, it will be a chapter of 4,000 words.

Thanks.

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