Dark Savages Come To the United States

"I need to 'get' a piece of metal in Harrogath."

Rumlow directly opened his palm and handed the Zhenjin to Tariq.

"This thing seems interesting. You should show it to Bulkelso. I don't know much about these metals."

Tariq took the small piece of vibrating gold and squeezed it, but didn't say much.

"But if you want to get the material in Harrogath, you can find this."

Talic threw the vibranium back to Rumlow, and took out a smoky crystal wrapped in linen from his backpack.

"The misty crystal is also one of the most commonly used forging materials for Bulkelso."

Talic looked at the Misty Crystal in his hand, and then at Rumlow.

"But I won't give you this thing. If you want it, go find it in the secret realm. If you're lucky, you can find it."

When Taliq said this, he suddenly remembered that among the blacksmiths who could set up a furnace for forging, only Bulkelso was alive, and then he lost his interest.

"It's just that if you want to forge it, you'd better go to Bulkelso."

"Who said that!"

Andakurgas' voice suddenly sounded.

Anda, who personally forged the legendary handle of the Oathkeeper, is definitely one of the best blacksmiths among the barbarians, but he obviously did not intend to intervene in the forging, but pointed out the name of another barbarian.

"Isn't it just forging a misty crystal! That kid Rasuke can easily do it!"

Rasuke, the blacksmith who was active on the sacred mountain of Arreat, finally brought the furnace and a group of demons to perish.

"Rasuke, it's a good choice."

Tariq had long been used to these guys suddenly appearing beside him, but the appearance of Andakurgas still made Rumlow a little nervous.

"Are you the idiot that Mocott saved?"

Anda's dismissive attitude towards Rumlow is not because he hates Rumlow so much.

He was just curious about how one guy could impress these two guys, Taliq and Mocott.

"Yes, I am."

Rumlow didn't mind what Anda said. After he was saved from justice by the holy mountain, he was able to deal with the sins of the past calmly.

"I think the two ancestors probably thought that I could redeem those mistakes."

Rumlow looked directly at Andakurgas' contemptuous eyes and said so.

"Tch, the evidence of shame, what a weird legend."

Andakurgas' figure disappeared, leaving behind a disdainful comment on the proof of shame.

This weapon, which is most effective when restrained from anger, has always been strange to the savage.

Containing anger is the source of strength to contain barbarians.

And this kind of practice that makes people constantly reflect on their own sins and then use it to curb their anger is as disgusting as those bastards from the Wizarding Society.

"He's always been like this..."

Tariq could only wave his hands, saying this to Rumlow.

"Now, are you going to try to accept my trial? After all, it seems that it will take some time for your guys to come up."

Although Tariq and the others did not underestimate Hawkeye, not every warrior with courage and faith would have the opportunity to board Harrogath.

According to Tariq's experience, these guys may still need to linger for a while, so it might be a good idea to let Rumlow start the trial at this time.

Luke and Matthew, who were a little further away, hadn't noticed that there was another living person on this mountain.

But Maddock had already felt it.

Although he and Tariq had guarded the holy mountain of Arreat for hundreds of years, they had always been a bit inconspicuous.

Although Maddock had no problem with the legend of the Proof of Shame, he didn't like Taliq's behavior of offering a new path to everyone who had the chance.

Although after so many years, the guys led by Taliq all died in battle like a hero.

But he still looked down on those guys with evil deeds.

"Luke! The break is over!"

Maddock kicked open the gate of the courtyard and swung his short stick at Luke.

Luke and Matthew are used to Maddock breaking in.

Staying on this mountain, they are no longer curious that the doors of these houses are always piled up with broken boards.

Because that's how barbarians open doors.

"coming!"

Luke tried his best to dodge Madok's attack, but he still heard a muffled sound above his head.

The interstellar battle helmet made him feel the changes brought about by the armor for the first time.

Who made him look like he had no taboos because of his rough skin and thick flesh.

"Na Luke, I'll see you tonight."

Matthew turned around and walked towards Reco's position.

If he could pass the trial sooner, then he could go back to deal with the Hand sooner.

...

Bulkelso's car has been forged, so he asked Coulson for the blueprint of the engine.

After his exquisite craftsmanship, the car was completely built.

And in the forging of a vehicle, a few breath of death was spent to attach the legendary power of the Saqqara shoulder armor "indestructible".

Cars were lined up outside the door, huge pickup trucks with savage decorations top and bottom.

The decoration shaped like a resonating skull on the front of the car and the huge collision angle on the roof make this car not look like a simple means of transportation.

The problem of shock absorption was solved by Bulkelso using arcane dust bonding materials, and the wheels were made of universal materials mixed with ruby ​​powder.

The texture feels no different from rubber, but under the legendary power of the Saqqara shoulder armor, it also has the indestructible characteristics.

As for the glass, Bulkelso had no interest in polishing the gemstones into the right shape bit by bit.

This kind of long and delicate manual work is suitable for Mr. Shen to do it.

"It looks really good."

When the car was finished, Coulson made a special trip. He didn't want to deal with some troubles caused by the traffic department impounding the car after it hit the road.

When he actually saw the car, he thought about his own car, and chose to simply praise Bulkeso's craftsmanship.

"Want to come up for a drive?"

Bulkelso greeted Coulson, ignoring Jill's expectant eyes.

Although he is full of confidence in what he has built, and thinks that this car can be crushed even if it hits those tanks head-on, but he has never touched a car before. good thing.

"Forget it, I never heard of a driving school on Harrogas Mountain."

Coulson declined Bulkeso's invitation.

"Also, do you really plan to drive it directly on the road?"

Coulson was somewhat powerless against the savage's temper, and the pack really was as unstoppable as Bulkelso's story told.

These days, he wanted to try to make Bulkelso not obsessed with building cars, but in return he was ruthlessly contemptuous.

"I'm going to drive on the holy mountain of Harrogath, what else do I need to think about?"

Bulkelso was a little puzzled, this car was just a toy for his entertainment, and his way of driving was not like the crusader who had to summon a horse.

Driving is just to pass some leisure time.

"I will help you with the necessary documents. I hope you can read the traffic regulations."

Coulson reluctantly backed down.

Since Nick Fury sent Rumlow and Hawkeye to the mountain, he has maintained the habit of visiting every day.

Monitor Bul-Kasso, and investigate how they managed to travel between the two places in such a short period of time.

This is the task Nick Fury entrusted to him.

The importance of this teleportation ability is no less than figuring out the material of that crystal bottle that cannot be destroyed no matter what.