$408 Jordan Kuler Is a Cool Guy

On the Holy Mountain of Harrogas, some time has passed, and now Leah is wandering around a little bored.

It feels good to be reborn, but my new body is a little uncomfortable.

Perhaps because of the barbarian blood in her body, Leah felt that her accuracy in using crossbows was getting worse and worse.

Apparently, she wasn't very used to the increasing strength in her body.

Thor and the others didn't talk to Leah when they left, so Leah was still worried about the affairs of the Lord Skyhammer.

"Do you think humanity needs a savior, Matthew?"

Leah said to Matthew beside her.

Perhaps due to his talent, Matthew could easily win the favor of those women on the holy mountain of Harrogas.

Although they are not very close, there is nothing wrong with them being friends.

He just has such charisma.

Matthew grabbed the killer monkey off his head and placed it on the ground.

From time to time, the killer monkey would lie on his head and look for lice, which made Matthew a little uncomfortable.

Perhaps because of the restoration of his free monkey career, the killer monkey has completely liberated his nature.

After all, this place doesn't require him to go looking for those bad guys with a gun.

"We often say that some things have to be done by someone. But I don't want a savior to exist at all."

Matthew scratched his head.

When the killer monkey's paw scratched across, he felt like his hair was falling out.

"Why human affairs need the guidance of gods, I have never understood. Until Tyrell helped me escape from that nightmare."

Leah fiddled with the crossbow casually and said something meaningful.

At that time, Leah had just taken over the work of studying the Hell Demon from the dead Kane.

That time, because of the connection between her soul and Diavolo, she met the real Demon King of Hell.

I saw endless demons emerging from the ground and charging toward the world.

Tyrael's outstretched hand was the warmest thing Leah could feel in a long time.

"Well, we'd better skip this topic."

The corners of Matthew's mouth twitched.

He felt that if this topic continued, it might cause some conflicts.

The existence of God still only appears in legends in order for people to believe in it.

If a god were standing in front of you, the feeling would be a bit inexplicable.

Just as he was talking, Luo Xia wandered over.

He was dragging the Hammer of Judgment in his hand, and it looked like he wasn't very happy.

"Rorschach, have you gotten anything from Bulkesso lately?"

Leah's unexpected look made Rorschach feel uncomfortable.

He didn't know what to say when he got something like justice.

"I got some things that are not worth mentioning. It's just that I seemed to have rested for too long."

Rorschach said softly.

His stay on the holy mountain was a bit long, so he planned to return to the human world to take a look.

Although he believes in things like the end of the world, he wants justice more than anything else.

He is justice now, and justice can finally serve itself.

"Are you planning to go back to the city?"

There was excitement in Leah's voice.

She has not yet wandered around the city since her resurrection.

She wanted to open a tavern, which also required choosing a location.

Before doing this, at least do some market research.

Matthew frowned when he heard this, and couldn't help but rub the monkey's head a little harder with his hand.

The killer monkey gave him a paw in dissatisfaction.

"Speaking of which, it seems that I haven't appeared in my office for a long time. I hope my friends don't scold me."

Matthew took over the conversation naturally.

He casually took off the medicine bottle and poured it into his mouth.

The scars on my hands healed in a blink of an eye.

Rorschach glanced at Matthew, his expression a little cold.

He never liked interacting with too many people.

Even friends he hadn't seen for a long time.

"I plan to meet some of my friends first. As for where I will appear, I don't want to tell you. So Leah, I won't take you to visit the city."

Rorschach said this with a very serious expression.

He heard a name from Wayne's mouth that made him a little uncomfortable.

A guy who calls himself a clown.

This always reminded him of his former partner, the guy who called himself a comedian.

He always has a smile that goes against his will, and his attitude is always mocking everything.

Laughter.

An old guy.

An old man who never knows when he will die.

When Rorschach heard Wayne talk about the clown, he always felt that this guy was somewhat similar to the comedian.

It’s just that the comedian doesn’t seem that crazy.

However, Rorschach believed that if the comedian was really crazy, he would not be any easier to deal with than the clown.

"I think your tavern can be opened next to the blacksmith shop in Bulcaisso. I will help you with things like taxes, and of course, documents and the like."

Matthew smiled.

Even if he is a lawyer, it is not very convenient for him to do this.

But it doesn't matter, there's S.H.I.E.L.D.

SHIELD will take care of everything and eliminate a lot of resistance along the way.

After all, the threat brought by powerful power is enough to make those officials who only care about money worry about it.

After hearing this, Lia was obviously a little happy.

But the smile quickly faded.

"I think Bul-Kathos probably doesn't have time to attend the opening of the tavern."

Leah said seriously.

Of course, Bul-Kathos is a little busy now.

Although the Barbarians have added Sonya, a strong support, this is far from enough.

Bul-Kathos is trying to solve the conflict between the mysterious doctor and the war.

The two guys kept arguing, but they have reached a cooperation agreement.

For example, they can go through the cracks in time and space and go to their home planet.

But now they lack the power of a time lord to complete their great idea.

Seal Curry Fury in a time node.

But now they lack the help of one person.

So they set their sights on Bul-Kathos who accepted the gift of the time lord.

At this time, in the Temple of the Elders, three people were discussing this matter in front of the cracks in time and space.

"I said, I don't know how to use the power of time!

It's easy for me to chop off the enemy's head, but it's a bit difficult for me to save people. Not to mention asking me to do something like delicate energy manipulation!"

Bul-Kathos shouted loudly.

Of course, he could do what Doctor Who needed, but it was very frustrating and could not guarantee safety.

This thing is different from forging.

Forging is something he is familiar with, and there will be almost no mistakes.

Even if there are mistakes, he can easily make up for them.

But this time he is not going to forge, but to save the lives of everyone on a planet.

How to do this thing?

Using too much force will become the horn of destruction, and poor operation will also make a planet completely destroyed.

For such professional things, he still plans to let professionals do it.

"Zoltun Kule!"

Bul-Kathos shouted the name of the ancient Nephalem ghost.

This guy is definitely a professional.

Mages are professional in dealing with such things!

If Li Min is here, it would be the best choice to let Li Min do this.

"I'm here~" Zoltun Kule floated in the air with his teeth bared, with a weird smile on his face: "I heard your conversation, so you plan to let me deprive you of the power of time?"

Zoltun Kule held the Kanai's magic box in his hand and kept turning it.

The magic box was emitting light, as if protesting against Zoltun Kule.

Zoltun Kule had a mocking smile as always, but his eyes were very serious.

He liked Bul-Kathos's approach.

Professional things should be done by professionals.

Let the barbarian who used his body and anger to fight roughly manipulate energy delicately? This is too dangerous.

Even for Bul-Kathos, he couldn't let the storm and thunder generated by the whirlwind attack only one of the demons in the group.

Because it was unnecessary.

So the barbarian never thought of doing this.

"I'm not good at this kind of thing, and this matter concerns many lives."

Bul-Kathos said in a muffled voice, and then stared at Zoltun Kule with wide eyes as he drew out his double swords.

His expression was a little unfriendly.

Zoltun Kule's eyebrows jumped: "Are you threatening me?"

"Yes, if you dare to do anything unnecessary, I will have a good talk with you!"

Bul-Kathos gave an affirmative answer, but his voice seemed a little weak.

"You might as well let the wizard called Ancient One go. She is much more adaptable to time than me. And the wizard doesn't seem to be on the list of people you are worried about."

Zoltun Kuler laughed like an owl.

Bulkeso was silent for a moment.

Indeed, Ancient One is not as powerful as Zoltun Kuler.

And she doesn't have the undisguised ambition of Zoltun Kuler.

Bulkeso is not worried about how much trust Ancient One can give.

If the person who bears the consequences is Bulkatho himself, then he will believe his friend without hesitation.

But if something unexpected happens, the price paid is the life of an entire planet.

This silence did not last too long.

Bulkeso cast his eyes on the two time lords.

"You make the decision! Zoltun Kuler has the ability to do what you need, without any mistakes. And he will not let this thing fail because of my existence!"

Bulkeso paused after saying this, as if thinking.

As long as Zoltun Kule still wants Nephalem to stand higher than angels and demons and become the superior, he will not tear his face and cause any accidents at this time.

Zoltun Kule needs Bul-Kathos to stand on the same front with him.

What Bul-Kathos is worried about is whether Zoltun Kule will use the power of time to turn his state back thousands of years!

A living Zoltun Kule, at that time Bul-Kathos did not think that he would not be able to defeat him.

But that is bound to cause a big storm.

Zoltun Kule knows how to judge the situation. If he wants to do it, it means that this guy has a new idea.

For barbarians, thinking too much is a very troublesome thing.

Making decisions is not something they like to do.

Instead of asking them what to do, it is more convenient to tell them "where to go and who to kill".

But now Bul-Kathos can only think about it.

"Of course, there is Ancient One. I will let her bring the Time Stone to help you. The name of the Supreme Mage should not be unfamiliar to you.

She will do the best she can.

If you are still not at ease, I can appear there together to supervise the person you choose. "

Bulcasso was a little embarrassed when he said this.

He always felt like these words were nonsense.

A sincere explanation cannot change the fact that these words are somewhat fucked up.

"Young man, I don't think you need to worry too much about this. Just like you believe in your friends, I also believe in my friends."

War said so.

The title "young man" made Bulkesso a little uncomfortable.

But it seems normal when I think about it.

The lifespan of a Time Lord is an unsolvable answer.

After all, as a child of time, Doctor Who's memories before becoming a Time Lord have been wiped clean.

Even he himself doesn't know how long he has lived or how long he has existed.

"You are our friend, so we will trust your judgment." Doctor Who straightened his tie and took over the conversation: "Mr. Jordan Kule, I'll leave it to you."

A series of strange laughter burst out from Jotun Kule's mouth.

Then the soul solidified and almost turned into a physical entity and appeared in front of everyone.

“Smart move, the reason why I chose Burquetso is that he doesn’t hide his ideas.

After all, before my goal is achieved, I don’t want my collaborators to hide anything dangerous. "

Jotun Kule grabbed Bulcaisuo's arm and summoned a gust of wind and sand, turning it into a somewhat illusory sharp blade.

He cut a wound on Bulcaisel's hand and directed the blood at Kanai's Box.

Bulcaisuo just frowned and didn't say much.

"The power of Kanai's Box and the rules will be copied from your blood. Of course, it can only be used once. In this way, you don't have to worry."

Jordan Kule has a rare free and easy temperament.

Only at this time did he truly possess the magnanimity of the best mage in the history of Sanctuary!

In order to study the secret of Jotun Kule's power, the demon did not hesitate to use his flesh and blood to create great demons like the Sand Shaper.

But there is only one Jordan Kule!

"I gotta say, you're really cool, Mr. Zoldunkuller."

Doctor Who bowed slightly and saluted.

The complicated emotions before were also let go.

Jotun Kule looked at Bulkesso in front of him and said, "I'll take Gu Yi there with me. You give her the time stone, and I will guide that mage to learn the consciousness a mage should have.

The mages in this world seem to be a bit inferior compared to me. This is the first time I know that using spells will affect the body. "

Zoldun Kule made disdainful remarks about the mages of this world.

That kind of superior pride has spread through his body.

The mages in this world are not weak, and the use of energy in that method of casting spells cannot be said to be bad.

In fact, the utilization rate is quite high and it is also very powerful.

But this is a difference brought about by differences in the world.

For mages in this world, the purpose of spells is not as simple as killing the opponent.

The mages of this world use magic to explore the truth and thereby understand the world.

And Jotun Kule and the others use truth to manipulate magic!

Tools for searching for truth cause trouble to users, but they are unwilling to give up this convenient tool.

As for the mage in Sanctuary, it was through the power of truth that the profession of mage was born.

Bulkesso looked at Jotun Kule and put away the double knives in his hands.

"If you can accept it, I will use things like forgotten souls to forge a body for you, so that you may be able to live a little more comfortably."

Bulcaisel's face was expressionless.

But this was a rare moment of resignation for him.

Jordan Kuhler is a guy worth trusting.

At least in previous contacts, Jotun Kule had not deceived the Nephalem.

If it weren't for his acrimonious sarcasm, he would be a guy worthy of respect as a leader.

"Such a great artifact, I actually used it to do this!? Bulcasso, you owe me a favor~"

Jordan Kule's supplementary explanation made Bulkesso feel a little bit sour.

He somewhat regretted his previous soft behavior.

"Jordon Kule! I..."