Although your strength has been restored a lot with the support of life authority.

But now you are no longer at your peak.

Your body has long been in pieces.

Without the body that belongs to you, how much strength can you show even with the blessing of life?

You can't still be at your peak.

The boundary between life and death has never been something that can be broken without any cost.

These words are not only addressed to you, but also to that idiot Rasma.

You have to go find your brother after all.

When the time comes, please help me bring these words to him."

As Bulcaso spoke, he handed a bottle of wine to Helab in front of him.

Then he glanced at the first-generation ancestor and signaled the other party to use the power of life to condense Helab's body.

Although it is possible to do this kind of thing by borrowing the power of the Holy Mountain.

But at this time, with the power bank of the first generation ancestor, the power accumulated by the Holy Mountain can be saved.

"Hylab... To be honest, I can't hate any barbarian.

But you really almost made me hate you.

And that Banal, I really can't understand why you are like this.

Even among savages, you two are the strangest ones.

Even Cassius, who likes to curse, is more normal than you two."

The first generation ancestor complained, but the vitality was already passed on when he spoke.

"I'm really not a likable guy.

Even in the eyes of my fellow tribesmen, I am the most annoying one.

But what does it matter?

What my fellow tribe members hate is that I always cause trouble for them.

But they also admire my strength and like my heroic posture in battle.

This is enough.

A person can't just be liked by others, right?"

Hailab is not polite at all.

He didn't even say thank you to the first generation ancestors.

"That boy Rumlow, please contact other young people.

Let's wait a little longer.

Maybe a few of those young people will come back later.

Although they can only be said to be barbarians, they do not have the concept of tribe.

But their children will be biased when inheriting their powers.

Maybe there will be a new tribe of bears, a new tribe of bulls, a new tribe of Tagos..."

Helab's tone was filled with extra expectation.

It was as if we had seen the barbarians repopulate and become a tribe.

"It would be better for the Tagus tribe to have fewer tribes.

You guys are too prone to problems."

Bulkesso curled his lips.

Barbarians from the Tagus tribe are particularly talented in the power of anger.

But it is definitely not easy to master something like anger.

Barnard's crazy look before was an example.

"Don't you look forward to the birth of a new child in the Buck Tribe?"

Hailab was a little confused.

"If you call me daddy, then I will count you among the people of the Buck Tribe."

Bulcaisel squinted his eyes and made dirty jokes.

But he can really do this...

After all, Bulkatho is the last of the Stag tribe's barbarians.

In other words, he is the chief of the Buck Tribe...

"Come on, I'm older than you.

Are you still going to give your flesh and blood to help me build the body of the Buck Tribe?"

Herab just smiled.

Everyone knows this is just a joke.

"If you are willing, I don't care.

Sonya, who got a part of Kanai's body, can barely be considered a member of the Stag Tribe.

Just how to calculate it specifically, you have to ask the great first generation ancestors.

At that time, he was in control of Kanai's body.

What secrets he left behind in that arm, only he knows."

Bulcaisuo said and looked at the first ancestor.

Letting Sonya be the trump card is not only the last resort.

It was also to observe Sonya's condition.

Although Sonya is still alive, Sonya's "living" is due to the power of the barbarians of the first generation ancestors.

And Kanai's corpse was used by Rasma.

The final insurance is also to observe Sonya.

"Don't think I look like the kind of bad guy who would take advantage of his own children, okay?

The most I can do is acquiesce in the great difficulties the barbarians encounter.

I did not take the initiative to put the barbarians into crisis."

The first generation ancestor said somewhat unhappily.

"Sanya's talent is very good, even better than yours.

Of course, this is without counting Uldyssian's power.

To be honest, your speed of becoming stronger has exceeded my expectations.

But if I have to say it, Sonya achieved the results of your hundreds of years of hard work in just a few decades.

Simply speaking, in terms of talent as a barbarian, Sonya is also very high on the Holy Mountain.

Although not as good as Madoc and the other three."

The first generation ancestors gave their own evaluation.

By the way, it also relieved some of Bulqueso's doubts.

Bulkesso also recognized Sonya's talent.

But compared to the three guys who happily became the three ancestors at the age of eighteen,

Sonya also seemed less outstanding.

"Your acquiescence is actually the greatest harm.

I would rather not know this than knowing that you were just watching.

That way I can at least give you a reason to be busy with other more important things."

Hailab said angrily.

In other words, he is already a dead person.

If Hylab was still alive, he could have directly gone to war with the first ancestors over this matter.

Barbarians from the Tagus tribe basically cover all the violent tempers among barbarians.

Although the overall temper of the barbarians is not good, the Tagus tribe is particularly excessive...

"What if I say that I did have more important things to do at that time?"
To be continued...