Dark Savages Come To the United States

Li Min and Nazebo are still around the Anti-Life Equation.

It's just that this place has been completely isolated under Li Min's power.

For Li Min, all this is not incomprehensible.

The power she has mastered is just that it is not difficult to confine a thoughtless environment to a new space.

Li Min's methods are various. As the most powerful mage, Li Min at this time has already surpassed the level of Jotun Kuller.

In terms of frontal lethality, there may still be some gaps between Li Min and Bulk Casso, but considering Li Min's endless means, that's the reason why she thinks she is at the same level as Bulk Casso!

"Li Min, has something delayed Burkasso's side?

It's been a long time since I sent him a message. "

Nazebo squatted aside with his rickety body, and asked helplessly.

After Li Min came here, the leadership of the matter was naturally handed over to Li Min.

Li Min has sufficient strength to face all possible problems.

At times like this, Nazeebo could only express his boredom a little bit.

He doesn't like to stay in one place for a long time.

Even if there is a soul around him who can chat with him to relieve boredom.

"Did you clarify the ability of this thing when you told Bulkelso?"

Li Min asked.

"That's not true, I just told him there was something he needed to come and see for himself.

Also mentioned the news that you have arrived. "

Nazeebo shook his head.

"Then he probably misunderstood the importance of this thing here.

You should know that when he does things, he likes to sort things in order of importance.

From what you've told him, that probably won't come until after he's done with Sonya's affairs. "

Li Min said while looking at the anti-life equation in front of him.

There is no problem with Li Min's judgment. If it weren't for the information given by Auriel and Karasim's plan to create a legend, Bulkelso should indeed appear here at this time.

Li Min and Nazebo, who stayed here to isolate themselves from the surrounding environment, didn't know anything about Bulkelso's side.

Although Hailab has an emergency method to contact Nazeebo, but there is nothing outside that requires him to do so.

"Then do you need me to urge you now?

The matter on Sonya's side is indeed very important, but it shouldn't delay him for such a long time. "

Nazeebo shook the voodoo doll in his hand.

He was getting more and more bored.

"So that Bulkelso you speak of is a trustworthy companion?"

The doll that Clark Kent's soul turned into asked curiously.

He still hasn't thought of everything about himself, but his thinking has become flexible.

Nazeebo did not treat him as an insignificant guy. In Nazeebo's eyes, every soul is equal.

As for Li Min, Li Min sensed the loftiness of Clark Kent's soul, so naturally he would not speak ill of such a soul.

Li Min is just a little bit coquettish, but as the best mage, she will not make any stupid decisions.

Spellcasters are always able to keep calm and always maintain their own thinking state.

This is the ability that casters must have.

If you simply use spells, that kind of guy can only be the most common mage.

Top casters have their own way of thinking and summed up experience.

So if it's just the two professions of Mage and Witch Doctor, it's not difficult for Li Min and Nazebo.

But what they need is not the kind of companion who goes to the battlefield as cannon fodder.

After all, they still care about their careers very much.

"Bulkelso is a bastard who prefers to use force to solve problems.

But he is indeed trustworthy, after all, the things he handles rarely end in failure. "

Li Min answered Clark's question by the way.

Yes, just "few failures", not no failures.

After all, when Leah was cheated by Adria, Bulkelso was unable to prevent the tragedy from happening.

This kind of thing has been regarded as a failure.

"Then how long are you going to stay here?"

Clark asked.

He seemed to be a little anxious.

"What do you remember?"

Nazeebo asked.

If a soul who had shown no desires before suddenly felt such emotions, it was most likely that he remembered something important.

"I don't know, but I feel irritable."

Clark's tone was a bit distressed.

"Well, it looks like you're about to remember something.

It's useless to be anxious now, I can't just repair a soul like yours. "

Nazeebo just shook his head.

Regarding Clark's situation, he could only keep paying attention.

The soul is always sublime, and rash tinkering can lead to some bad results.

The stronger the soul, the less Nazebo will interfere with it.

Because the consequences of that may become more serious.

"Keep waiting, I just hope there won't be any major incidents outside while I'm here.

Bulkelso alone can't do his best. "

Li Min smiled.

She fashioned a chair with arcane powers, with a small round table beside it.

Li Min took out drinking water and teacups from his backpack, and began to prepare his refreshments.

As a mage, Li Min's quality of life is much higher than that of warriors like barbarians, Nephalem.

Although Li Min doesn't like to waste, she will prepare the best things at her convenience.

"Speaking of which, I haven't eaten for a long time."

Nazeebo rubbed the voodoo dagger in his hand.

"You'd better not bring out some food that I can't accept when I'm preparing afternoon tea."

Li Min said something.

She didn't have any malice, she just proposed the result she hoped for.

The witch doctor's recipes are mostly the same as other nephalem, and they also accept food such as black bread.

What Li Min couldn't accept was the special products from the witch doctor.

That kind of thing looks more impressive than the black bread that can kill demons.

"I know, so I don't plan to take out the food that seems to be pickled.

But I seem to still have the black bread that Bulkelso gave me last time? "

While speaking, Nazeebo took out a jar from his backpack.

Li Min's eyelids jumped violently.

No one but themselves knew what was in the witch doctor's jar.

Maybe a bunch of spiders, maybe a few toads.

Or some special food processed by special means...

Most nephalem, with the exception of witch doctors, are not very acceptable anyway.

Although when the ammunition and food are exhausted, other nephalem will not be so hypocritical that they will not eat the food provided by the witch doctor.

But in some cases, it is better to stay away from it a little bit.

Li Min watched Nazeebo take out something wrapped in some kind of leaf, and then watched Nazeebo put it back into the backpack.

Li Min has an impression of this thing...

This is the product of some kind of bird being pickled, although Li Min has never tried it.

But Bulkelso had spoken to her about the food.

According to Burkesso, it is the taste of "the devil laughed when he was hacked to death, and then the stuffed intestines accidentally fell into his mouth".

This thing is a bit unacceptable just after hearing the description.

Among the knowledge Li Min has learned is also a lot about diet.

She knew that in some places it was possible to process seemingly inedible things into food.

But even if this specialty of the witch doctor is a processed food, Bulkelso's description is like a wild answer...

Li Min really couldn't accept it.

"Oh, I found it."

Nazeebo seemed a little happy, and he took out half a particularly dry piece of black bread from his backpack.

"This was the last time Burkesso and I traded food.

Although my physical strength was quite high at the beginning, as the soul of the contract increased, my body became a lot more fragile.

I bet Bulkelso wanted to see me laugh when he gave me this brown bread. "

Nazeebo said naggingly.

Compared with Nephalem who are aging like Burkesso and Karasim, Nazeebo looks more like an old man in appearance and physical condition.

"I lost half a tooth last time, but I still ate half of the black bread."

Nazebo smiled, and Li Min took a special look at Nazebo's mouth to see if there was a half-missed tooth in Nazebo's mouth.

"I grew it back with the witch doctor's methods, though the nephalem are physically strong enough to heal such injuries.

However, the injuries caused by black bread have nothing to do with the rules. "

Nazebo understood Li Min's curiosity and explained a little bit.

"What about Bulkeso?"

Li Min asked curiously.

Nazeebo is not the type who will directly suffer the loss.

It's not that Li Min thinks that Bulkelso is stupid, but that Bulkelso has never cared about some details in life.

It is the most normal thing to say that Bulkelso suffered a loss in this matter.

"I gave him the bird that was marinated directly, the bird will ferment over time, and the internal organs will turn into something mushy.

It is one of the special products of the witch doctor. Although I don't like the taste very much, Bulkelso just ate it at that time.

I reminded him that the thing should be sucking and eating from the back. "

A smirk appeared on Nazeebo's face.

This method of making food is not unique to witch doctors, there are similar things in this world.

It should be called pickled puffin.

"I probably know what you're talking about. Bulkelso was twitching when he told me about it."

Li Min said helplessly.

This matter obviously impressed Buer Kaisuo.

"Actually, according to the survival difficulty of the barbarians, they should have similar food.

After all, the harsher the living environment, the harder it is for food to come by.

It's just that I don't seem to have ever heard Savage say they have anything like that? "

Nazeebo said casually.

"Maybe it's because their environment is worse than expected, and things like food haven't even been accumulated?"

Li Min said.

Barbarians have a very strong need for food when they grow up.

Their hunting activities are also carried out throughout the year.

It is very rare to be able to save enough food for the tribe for half a month.

Otherwise, there would not be a barbarian tribe like the Tagus tribe that directly uses demons as part of the recipe.

Compared with the wild beasts that need to be found hard, the demons that can be seen everywhere are really too common.

"That's true, but now I want to get these things done quickly and continue walking on this planet.

Everything that is unfamiliar is brand new knowledge, maybe I can gain more things here? "

Nazeebo smiled softly.

He rubbed the remaining half piece of black bread with his hands, and the hard food that could kill demons suddenly turned into an illusory image.

Nazeebo then broke off a piece of the transformed food and handed it to the voodoo doll that Clark's soul had turned into.

"Turning food into food that souls can eat, is this the way you use it when you get along with those souls?"

Li Min asked, but Li Min's expression was a bit unbearable when he asked the question.

She understood how Nazeebo did it, that's why she had such an expression.

"Only occasionally, you know how good my body is.

If it's just pure hand-to-hand combat, I don't think my physique will be much worse than Bulkelso. "

Nazebo smiled, as if comforting Li Min.

"It is precisely because of you that the witch doctor's body is in such a weak state."

Li Min sighed.

Nazebo put the energy and blood recovered from his powerful body on these foods, so that the foods transformed by him could nourish the soul.

It can be said that Nazebo is using his own flesh and blood to help these souls who have contracted with him!

Li Min knows how strong Nazebo's physique is!

At that time, when facing Masail, who had more than half of his feet on the threshold of the Creator God, Nazebo's physique at its peak was even able to challenge him head-on!

But even with such a strong physique, at this time, he also appeared rickety and weak.

"You understand, right? Li Min?"

Nazeebo's gaze was extraordinarily gentle.

"I know, I just hope that all souls are worthy of your mercy."

After Li Min finished speaking, he stopped talking.

A flame rose in her hand, quietly heating the kettle.

It is better to use hot water to make tea.

Part of the water she collects is the holy spring of heaven given to her by Bulkelso, and part of it is the snow on the holy mountain of Harrogath.

Of course, there are well water or river water in various cities.

Li Min likes to collect these things.

"Of course, I've never been let down.

Maybe it's because I'm someone worthy of the trust of suffering souls. "

Nazeebo said in a low voice.

He looked at Clark who was at a loss with the processed food, and gave him an encouraging look.

Although he couldn't grant the authority of life to each ancestor spirit like the first generation of ancestors, and let those ancestor spirits change from the state of soul to a situation that is not much different from that of a living person.

But what Nazeebo does can warm the soul.

It was similar to the feeling of being surrounded by a fire in the cold wind, and what that feeling warmed were those souls that were gradually icy due to death!

"Eat, maybe after Bulkelso comes, he will have a way to help you."

Li Min also persuaded Clark.

Just observing Clark's soul, Li Min was sure that Clark was a powerful fighter.

Although Li Min didn't pay attention to things like personality, and didn't ask Nazebo.

But savages probably don't care about such things.

A strong and determined warrior will always find friends among the barbarians.

Among the barbarians, there are rough and simple types who like to fight, and there are also kind-hearted guys.

As long as he is a brave warrior, he will definitely be respected by the barbarians.

As for whether it is rude or delicate, those are not important.

"I am looking forward."

Clark nodded, and then directly ate the food in his hand.

His heart was full of gratitude to Nazeebo.

After all, Nazeebo didn't make any demands on him, and this kind of help made him feel a bit of happiness.

"It seems that I haven't seen Bulkelso for a while, you said that if I prepare him the food he ate last time.

Does his expression change when he sees it? "

Nazeebo told a joke.

Li Min continued to heat the kettle in silence.

This can be regarded as a kind of pastime, after all, doing so will not affect others.

Every mage has his own habits when thinking, but Li Min...she prefers to do something by the way.

That's not double-minded, it's just that I like to do it.

As for when she finished thinking, whether there was still water in the kettle was not important.

"Alright alright.

We should get used to loneliness, after all, now is not what it used to be.

Although the original number of nephalem is not too much. "

Nazebo picked up the black bread in his hand boredly.

At this time, the black bread has returned to its original appearance.

Nazeebo stuffed the black bread into his mouth and gnawed on it bit by bit.

"Perhaps you can cut with your dagger?"

Clark said carefully.

It is somewhat difficult to get used to the gentle and deep voice in the image of a voodoo doll.

But Nazebo has seen a lot, and he has seen zombie dogs swearing at the street.

So no surprise there.

"You're right, it's a bit strenuous to bite directly with your teeth.

I should at least try to break off a little before eating. "

Nazeebo said cheerfully.

He is very willing to communicate with souls like Clark, which is probably a way for him to maintain his sanity for a long time.

After all, Nazebo was the one who went his own way among the witch doctors.

Most of the time, his communication objects are these souls around him.

That endless soul has countless stories, but most of those stories end in tragedy.

Ordinary people born in Sanctuary, but not many of them can die.

Although they all have nephalem's blood, not every lifespan is so long that there is no end in sight.

Only by being strong can the power of longevity in the blood be stimulated, and there is no way to do this.

Even if they generally live longer.