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729 The Long-lost Holy Mountain Is Trying to Be Lively(2/2)

"It is said that it is Kalju who is a non-staff member of the Three Ancestors, but I think the one who speaks with the most weight has to be Anda Kurgas."

Jessica is not pretentious.

Rumlow looked like he was about to do something serious. It would be ridiculous if he was being pretentious.

"So where is Andacoulgas?"

"At this time, you are probably on the rocks in the back mountain, right? Or are you watching the flames burning in the stove?"

"Okay, when I come back from my work, I'll invite you and Luke to have a drink together."

Rumlow said goodbye to Jessica in a hurry.

Business is more important.

"Mocott's breath has disappeared from you.

Did you gain Mocott's trust, or did Mocott meet an enemy that he thought he was the only one worthy of sacrifice?"

Jessica whispered with a smile on her face.

"Jessica, keep training!

You are not qualified to go out and fight now!

Since Orak has chosen you, I hope you can truly shoulder the glory of the Great Bear Tribe!"

Kotur appeared next to Jessica holding his elbows, which were thicker than an ordinary person's waist.

Many ancestors are missing from the Holy Mountain, but none of the other guys are in sorrow.

What's so sad about this?

Everyone is already a group of dead people, and being able to enjoy the complete peace that death brings is the best outcome.

"Let's go."

Jessica patted the God of War Blade on her waist, and her body was filled with rage!

Secret realm? No!

Jessica is not pursuing Orak's power in the secret realm now, but is learning with Kotur how to use just the right amount of power within the limit of what the body can bear.

Orak's gift was still too large.

Rumlow on the other side has found the location of Anda Kurgas.

Because everything is not peaceful over there in Andakulgas.

"Cassius, if you have any complaints, you can wait until Bulcasso comes back to talk about it!

Or go boxing with Hailab!

Can you please stop punching the rock I use as a chair?"

The roar of Andakulgas combined with the roar was already very easy to notice.

"I'm just unhappy!

But I can’t bear the day when Bulcasso comes back!

What do you think I should do!?"

Cassius' fist struck the stone in front of him.

For Cassius, this is already the kind of powerlessness.

"Get out! Unless you plan to fight with me too!"

Andakulgas has already taken out the Oath Keeper in his hand...

It's just a fight, what a big deal...

"Ancestor, I have something to ask."

Rumlow directly interrupted the conflict between the two ancestors with an indifferent expression.

He's not afraid, the worst he can do is get beaten up.

Even if he was about to be beaten, he had to resolve the matter in front of him first.

"Mocott is gone?"

Cassius just glanced at Rumlow and said nothing more after saying this.

"The merciless man is the one who has the most mercy.

Needless to say, that guy did something stupid again, right?"

Andakulgas curled his lips and said.

"I don't know, but I can almost guess.

We encountered Crushing Hammer and Hamelin. Although they are new legendary demons, they are obviously not something we can handle."

Rumlow said what he had guessed.

During the battle in the Dream Prison, their biggest imaginary enemy at the beginning was Hammer.

But until Rorschach finally came over, there was no sign of Nian Hammer.

This doesn't seem to need anything more to say.

"I'm just going to talk about why that monk boy has a shadow rat on his body, but it doesn't matter.

That guy Mocott can't lose.

Unless that guy relents again."

Cassius clapped his hands and finally stopped destroying the big stone.

"You came here now because you have something else to say, right?

If it were just these words, you wouldn't need to act in such a hurry."

Andakulgas tilted his neck and looked at Rumlow.

There seemed to be some light shining in his eyes.

"We saw Death, and I don't know how credible what Death said was."

Rumlow hesitated when he said this.

But then he told the two ancestors in front of him everything he heard.



"So you're suspecting that Death is just using the name Bulcaisel to trick you?"

Cassius tugged on his beard, which was tied into a whip, with a strange expression on his face.

"It's okay to be suspicious of these inexplicable guys, but do you doubt she can stop him?

That guy isn't a demon, he's not an idiot who just stops him no matter what he does.

So you didn’t get his style from that guy Tariq?”

Cassius's words made Rumlow a little confused.

He didn't know what he had learned less from Tariq.

"Keeper Talik is a fool.

As long as the person who needs him to do something is not a demon, this guy will basically not refuse.

If Madoc and Korik hadn't been guarding it, this thing could have been deceived into being used as a duck by those low-life people."

Andakulgas said such slanderous words without any politeness at all.

"Go away! Tarik is not smart, but he is not stupid either!

He hasn’t reached this level yet!”

Cassius jumped up angrily and knocked Andakulgas over in the snow with a swing of his fist.

"What you didn't learn from Tarik is that as long as your opponent is not a demon and this guy can crush you, then just be obedient."

As Cassius spoke, he casually wiped Andakulgas' nosebleed on his body.

Then he immediately slipped away to avoid the Oath Keeper who was attacking him...

"Didn't you say that barbarians won't compromise?"

Rumlow's tone was a little strange.

"That depends on what it is about.

Why, you insist on eating barbecue, so when there is only bread in front of you, you really don’t take a bite?

If that happens, people like you will probably starve to death on the way out."

While Cassius was talking, he broke Andakulgas' hand that was pulling his beard, and gave Andakulgas a headbutt...

There was nothing noble about this fight.
Chapter completed!
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