Dark Savages Come To the United States

Auriel has returned to her home as a human being at this time.

There are a lot of furniture placed in the small space, which makes the dining table in the middle look extra crowded.

Food was already set on the dining table, and Imprius was clearing the tableware like a normal husband.

The best choice is to wash the iron pan used for cooking immediately after cooking the food.

"Are you done with your work?"

Imprius asked without looking back.

"What are we supposed to exist for?

We have sacrificed a lot for this child.

But so far I still can't see the end. "

Auriel's voice was tired.

Maybe she only shows this way when she gets along with her lover.

As the archangel of hope, Auriel can only be that holy forever.

It is difficult to say whether these archangels also have a certain degree of disgust for their past way of being.

Seeking change can happen to any being who is dissatisfied with the status quo.

Any choice made by Auriel and Imprius would not seem so surprising.

"Yeah, when we incarnate as humans and live as humans,

This child suddenly came to us.

I don't know if he is a sign from the high heavens to us.

But one thing I can be sure of,

There is always something better than courage in this world, like hope? "

Imprius spoke love words that only the two of them could understand.

The two archangels have gradually understood human beings in a short period of time.

Even they began to ignore their original appearance a little bit.

Such a change is not necessarily a good thing, but it does not seem to be a bad thing either.

"Well, you are full of courage in all unknowns.

The brilliance of the sun on your body is not even as good as the occasional divine light in your eyes.

Dear Imprius, can you tell me what you've been talking to your cronies lately?

I'm just your wife now, not your selfish and selfless archangel of hope.

So, as my husband, shouldn't you explain your social circle well? "

There was a little coquettishness in Auriel's voice.

They are more like an ordinary couple.

"Actually, there are not many things, you know.

I will never hide anything important from you.

I just discussed the future with Bulkelso once.

It's not the time to tell you this yet, but I can guarantee that future we'll love it. "

Imprius scratched his head.

His language seemed a little clumsy, but it was extraordinarily gentle.

Auriel is probably the only "person" who can enjoy the tenderness of Imprius.

"I knew you already had plans.

It's just that you have paid a lot for him, as a friend,

And what did Bulkelso do for you? "

Auriel's words seemed to be questioning Bulkasso.

But she was only thinking about her lover.

The Prius wouldn't be mad at anything for that anyway.

In other words, the possibility of being moved by Prius is even higher.

"Bul-Kelso probably gave his all.

Whether it is what he already has now, or what he may have in the future.

That's everything. "

While speaking, Imprius took the towel and wiped the water off his hands.

Then he sat directly at the side of the dining table.

"Come and taste my craft, even though it's my first time cooking steak.

But I think it should be well done.

As for the seasoning, I restored it one by one according to the recipe.

Believe me, there is no difference between this seasoning and the recipe. "

Imprius kindly invited his wife to have a meal.

"I've heard that when humans in this world eat steak, they want it to be medium rare.

Have you mastered this explanation? "

Auriel sat down gently with a smile.

When she sat down, she also carefully protected her lower abdomen.

There is a life being conceived there.

"To be honest, I really don't know what this familiarity means.

But I think there should be no mistakes if you are fully cooked, right?

Those savages would find an opportunity to cook their food under the worst circumstances.

Cooked food should be the safest way.

As for those foods that pursue taste, I think it may not be the best choice?

Just to make the process of eating feel completely different? "

Imprius gently pushed the knife and fork in front of Auriel.

Then, with a slightly too honest smile, he took out a bottle of red wine from under the table.

This bottle of red wine was not cheap, it cost Imprius a whole day's wages.

So Imprius had a little expectation, hoping to hear a compliment from Auriel.

The two of them are really looking more and more like normal human beings.

And courage and hope are here, and they are probably a kind of representative of a good life.

"What a waste, but this time I forgive you."

Auriel said with a bit of feigned anger.

Then he snatched the wine bottle and poured a full glass for himself and Imprius.

The two "people" raised their cups together with smiles and touched them lightly.

They drank slowly when the sound of wine glasses touching was heard in the air.

"I heard that this thing called a goblet is going to grab this upright,

Humans say that in this way, the body temperature will not affect the taste of the drink. "

Auriel said after looking at how she and Imprius were toasting.

Both of them wrapped their palms around the lower end of the cup.

From the perspective of this country, this approach is undoubtedly not elegant and refined enough.

"What the hell, elegant?"

Imprius shook his head with a sneer when he said the word "elegant".

"Isn't true elegance in the face of an enemy you can't match,

Do you carefully arrange your clothes that are already difficult to cover up before you die?

Or is it considered elegant to toss a lot of things just to fill one's stomach?

Perhaps the presence of all good things in one's heart is itself elegant. "

Imprius said.

"In the face of survival, everything should be put behind.

It's just that we probably can't understand the taste of death.

But that's fine too. "

Auriel smiled.

Then he took out a gift box the size of a fist from his small satchel.

"This is a gift for you, don't you open it and have a look?

Also, when are you going to give me the flowers you hid? "

Auriel supported the table with her elbows, and there was love in those gentle eyes.

Imprius wiped his hands in a hurry before accepting the gift from Auriel.

Open the box, inside is just a not too expensive watch.

But Imprius is very happy. As humans, the two of them just have a job that can barely survive in human society.

The heart of this watch is sincere and beautiful.

Imprius smiled foolishly, and then took out the bouquet from the only cabinet in the room where things could be hidden.

"I collected it myself because I have to pay rent and water tomorrow.

But I still want to send you a bouquet of flowers.

So I took a little bit from Burkesso's.

I think he shouldn't care. "

There was no embarrassment in Imprius' voice.

As for the home of Bulcasso...that is the holy mountain of Harrogath...

The entire holy mountain was rebuilt under the leadership of Bulkelso, and it is absolutely no problem to say that it is his home.

It's just that at this time, someone is blowing their hair.

On the holy mountain of Harrogas, Banal, who likes to grow some flowers and plants, is looking at his bare flower garden with a gritted expression on his face...

"Okay, let's eat.

It turns out that coming home is such a wonderful feeling.

What do you think? Honey. "

Auriel smiled and put the bouquet in a canning jar.

There is not even a vase in their home.

However, putting it in a canning jar will not affect the fragrance of the flowers.

Sunlight poured into the room from a small window on one side, and Auriel and Imprius seemed to be enveloped in a layer of holy light.

...

"Masail, I think we can't do without Auriel and the others."

Yzreal said to Malthael with some hesitation.

Malthael turned his head and calmly looked at Yzreal who had just come to him, his eyes were a little weird.

"Balance, what goal do we have?

Or do you not feel the good atmosphere between your brother and sister?

Israel, my brother, I probably know that you have suffered from the barbarians.

If I remember correctly, I seem to have told you from the beginning not to have any thoughts on this matter.

We are archangels, and the first enemy is only the devil. "

Masail's tone was like a wise elder brother gently teaching his immature younger brother.

Perhaps that was the case for Marsayr.

"I just think Inprius is a little too close to him and the nephalem.

It's not that there is any malice. "

Yzreal let out a long breath before speaking.

There is no problem with this point, Israel will not lie about this kind of matter.

Because there is no need.

There has never been a real fight between archangels.

Even in the conflict between Tyrell and Imprius before he fell into the sky, Imprius didn't take it seriously.

That kind of performance can only be said to be that he was anxious for a while and couldn't think of a solution other than hands-on.

After all, they still haven't fought.

"Don't underestimate the nephalem, they are both angels and demons.

I don't remember a time when you had such arrogant thoughts.

Indeed, the High Heavens loom above the Nephalem.

But why don't you think about it, are we just high above the sky simply because we are flying in the sky? "

Malthael's words were weird, as if speaking for the Nephalem.

But Yzreal knew that Malthael had said nothing wrong.

He didn't change anything either.

The Archangel of Wisdom has been like this from the beginning.

Though there is always a connection between thinking and doing,

But the position that Masail takes when thinking will definitely not affect his actions.

Malthael wants to get rid of everything that bears the traces of demons, and for this purpose wants to kill all the nephalem.

If he succeeds, of course the world will be as beautiful as he wants it to be.

This does not mean that Malthael turned a blind eye to those who died at his hands.

On the contrary, Massail would remember these people.

And will appreciate them from the bottom of their hearts for their noble performance in the face of death.

But he will never regret his actions in the slightest.

Even if there is such emotion as regret, it can only be regret for not thinking of a better solution.

Wisdom is always generous because wisdom is something that is truly shared by all life.

"Masail, the current Burning Hell has lost most of its power.

This is our best chance of beating them.

Now only Barr exists, and Diablo is hiding somewhere.

Let's get straight to it. "

Israel said so.

He acted a little too eagerly.

Malthael turned around and looked at Yzreal in front of him.

His eyes were a little strange, and he scanned Israel several times carefully up and down.

"It seems that this time you suffered a lot at Harrogas.

Even his own balance was broken.

Tell me, I don't think combing the energy of a holy mountain can damage your origin. "

After Marthael finished speaking, he turned around and continued to write and draw on the parchment with a quill pen on the table.

He was ready to listen.

"A mountain holy to savages certainly doesn't make me so.

Even the energy in the holy mountain is indeed shocking.

I have shaken the soul of Bulkelso! "

Israel said calmly.

The moment he uttered the last sentence, the tip of the quill in Marthael's hand was snapped off!

The ink smudged the parchment into a few unsightly drops.

"This is not good news for all three parties.

You seem to have long forgotten how terrible that Uldyssian was.

And much of our backing down to Bul-Kathel was about not seeing Uldyssian. "

Malthael's voice remained steady.

But he obviously had emotional fluctuations.

"Of course, I don't want to meet that Uldyssian guy either.

But don't forget, Uldyssian is always a loser.

A loser places his hopes on a fresh start.

And this guy is very difficult for us to deal with now.

For us, maybe that powerful loser is the best target to solve. "

Israel spoke about his own understanding.

Maybe it's because his Archangel status was donated by Inaris.

That's why Yizrael always feels a little bit unable to hold his head up when facing other archangels.

"My brother, we are all for the higher heavens.

It is true that Bulkelso is more troublesome to deal with than Uldyssian.

But savages will reason with you, even if they do it in a rough way.

And that farmer's boy, that Uldyssian can't reason with you.

He will not tell you any truth!

Sometimes I doubt that Uldyssian guy is the one who is really on top. "

Malthael looked at Yzreal and said.

He didn't seem to accuse Israel of doing anything stupid.

But he seemed to have said nothing.

"I just shook the balance of Bulkelso's soul.

I think it is possible for Diablo to defeat Bulkeso who understands fear.

To achieve this level, there should be no mistakes. "

Israel's voice was a little weaker.

Marthael nodded, then changed to a quill and continued to write and draw on the parchment.

As for the body of Prince Aidan who had been revived before, there is also Inaris, the angel of fate.

They are all on the side of Archangel Malthael now.

It won't be long before the balance archangel Yzreal will also go there.

They will definitely attack death.

They are very clear about the power of this kind of authority!

That is the controller of all life, the sworn enemy of the living, and the ruler of the dead!

This is also a trump card in their plan!