Dark Savages Come To the United States

The next day, Bulkasso got up from the floor and opened the door of the blacksmith shop.

It's not that the mages arranged for him to live without even a bed, but that as a barbarian, he never deliberately looks for a place to sleep in a place where there is no danger.

Most savages lie down and sleep wherever they feel tired.

Being able to go back to the blacksmith shop and fall back asleep was already the result of Bulkasso's concerns about his identity.

You must know that after cutting off the head of the Great Demon God Diablo, Bulkasso fell directly on Diablo's corpse and slept for a day.

Those rescued angels even thought that he and the Great Demon God died together.

After becoming the new king of the barbarians, Bulkelso began to pay attention to his behavior. At least under the broken thoughts of the spirit of the ancestors, he learned to go back to his room before going to sleep.

For the unimaginably strong Bulkasso, sleeping on a sword was basically the same as sleeping on a mattress.

So he never cared about these.

"It's a brand new day, and it's rare to see the blue sky."

Bull Casso stood at the door and looked at the sky. No matter what time of day this remote park was, few people could be seen.

For a barbarian, perhaps it is a good thing.

"Your Excellency Bulkelso, I heard that you were a little angry yesterday?"

Gu Yi's voice came in a timely manner. This great woman was holding a box in her hand, which contained some food and a brand new tablet computer.

After all, the mages are all connected to wifi in the Himalayas, so it doesn't seem strange to prepare an electronic product for Bulkelso.

"Oh, I'm not angry anymore, you don't need to tempt me around the bush, as long as you don't get provoked, I won't do anything difficult to deal with in this world."

After Bulkelso glanced at Ancient One, he turned his gaze back to the rising sun.

In the world of Diablo, although there are also changes of day and night, but because of the massive invasion of hell, the whole world is shrouded in sulfur-like smoke.

He has not seen the sun for a long time.

"Then do you need me to do anything for you?"

Mage Ancient One put the things in his hand on the ground and walked to Bulkelso's side.

The previous exchange between the Supreme Mage and the Barbarian King has ended, and now there are only Gu Yi and Bulkelso here.

Conversations don't need to be as formal and careful.

For ordinary people, Mage Ancient One is considered tall, but beside Bulkelso, she looks extraordinarily petite.

"You don't need to do anything, you just need to keep busy, and I will gradually get used to this world."

Bulkelso didn't look at the people around him, but just stared at the sun.

"It's already the fourth day, and the sun looks magnificent no matter what time it is."

Bulkelso had tried his best to speak softly, but his voice was still a little harsh.

Habits developed in combat for decades are difficult to change in a few days.

It was as if Bulkelso's body was in a state where he could draw out his weapon and start fighting at any time, this habit had been left deep in his soul.

"Then, we won't bother you in the days to come."

Gu Yi followed Bulkeso's line of sight and looked at the sun in the sky.

For Gu Yi, the sun is still the same as before, unchanged.

Of course, no matter how magnificent it is, it will not cause any waves in Gu Yi's heart.

"Let's do this." Bulkasso took out a large handful of gold coins from his backpack and handed them to Gu Yi.

"This is the currency of my world. It seems to be a precious metal? Please help me change it into the currency of this world. I will give you one-tenth of the reward. This is a friend's request."

Bulkelso is definitely holding a lot of gold coins, which should be enough for him to live in this place for a few years if converted into US dollars.

Eating, sleeping, and forging, there are only three things that Bulkasso can do now, and it is really a bit exhausting.

In this world, he hasn't found anyone who can match him in power. As for the mage Gu Yi?

Bulkelso could feel that compared to him, Gu Yi was still a lot worse. Or it didn't touch his position at all.

Apparently Bulkasso's sluggish brain, which belongs to the barbarians, did not notice the miracle of the Time Stone at all.

But that doesn't matter, the nephalem's power has never reached its limit.

"By the way, I found that the fighting style of mages in your world is similar to barbarians."

Bulkeso said inadvertently.

After all, compared to the mages he knew who were constantly moving instantly and using the elements of the occult, these mages who just used mana to conjure weapons for melee combat were really embarrassing.

"I'll give you a weapon, try it."

Bulkelso pulled out a weapon in the shape of an oriental long sword from the furnace, and handed it to Gu Yi.

This was modeled after the legendary weapon Yin Jian. It did not use the materials that Bulkelso brought from the world of Diablo, but was forged using the native metals of this world.

Although it does not have the same magical power as the original Yin sword, it seems that because of Bulkelso's unique forging technology, this sword has a super ability to transmit energy.

Anyway, simply using a weapon with condensed energy will not produce better results than the same energy filled into a physical weapon.

As long as the weapon is not the kind of material that rejects energy, then the role of the weapon will not be replaced.

This can be regarded as some good intentions of Bulkelso, but his dislike of mages still prevented him from expressing a little gratitude to Gu Yi.

Gu Yi held the oriental-style long sword that still had some warmth, and made two simple gestures in front of him.

Her movements are proficient, and her swordsmanship is absolutely superb.

"I really didn't expect that your forging technology can be so amazing."

"Didn't I say it, I'm the best blacksmith!"

Bulkelso said loudly, and then took off the bottle from his waist.

Just when he was about to bite the tip of his tongue, Gu Yi stopped him.

"Then as a friend, I should also return the gift."

Gu Yi stretched out his hand and opened a portal, and behind it was a wine cellar with an unknown age.

"Here are the wine cellars I discovered when I was young. I hid them well, and now they belong to you."

With a peaceful smile on his face, Gu Yi reached out through the portal, took out a bottle from the wine and handed it to Bulkelso.

"I'll bring them all to you later."

Gu Yi bowed slightly, as a farewell to Bulkasso.

Then her figure passed through the portal and left the somewhat hot blacksmith shop.

"This mage is much more comfortable than Li Min."

Bulkeso complained about the young mage who was always fighting against him, and turned back to the house.

"Just kidding, can those mages in this world also be considered mages?"

"The fighting method of rushing forward with a copy of a weapon is more like a barbarian."

"How about taking these mages to the holy mountain of Harrogas to see if there are any guys who can be recognized by the ancestors? The barbarians can't end with me."

Bulkeso said cursingly, he didn't know what the original world had become now.

Is it like the original plot, the nephalem were helped by those souls, able to resist the threat of death?

Did you block that bastard Malsail in the depths of the Chaos Fortress and beat him violently?

"The dark soul stones have been shattered. No matter how ineffective those guys are, they won't be able to beat a Malthael who lost the power container of the hell demon king, right?"

Thinking that Malsail was originally an archangel of wisdom, Burkasso was somewhat worried.

"Forget it, I can't go back to that world either, what are you thinking about so much?"

Bulkelso shook his head and went back to the furnace, and pulled out a new piece of metal. This time, the material he added to the metal was called Breath of Death.

In terms of preciousness, this kind of material is of course higher than those of the three colors of white, blue and yellow, but this thing can never be used alone.

If it is a forging material, Breath of Death is more like an adhesive specially used to integrate various forces.

Whether it is adjusting equipment attributes from a mystic, or using the power of Kanai's Cube, there is never a shortage of materials such as breath of death.

Bulkelso's weapon, the heavy weapon that inherited his name, has entered the final stage of forging.

It's just an attempt at forging. Bulkelso's double knives were the weapons of the first generation of Immortal Kings, but this time what he wants to forge is his own. The second generation Bulkelso, the third Glory of an Immortal King.

When it's actually forged, he wants to call it "Bul-Kelso's Death" and "Bul-Kelso's Wrath."

If given the chance, he wanted to fight Malthael one more time with his own weapon.

"If I could, I would stuff anger and death into the mouth of that damn angel of death!"