Okay, you are the uncle, I will tolerate you!!

Resisting the urge to complain, I shook my head, feeling like a little white rabbit surrounded by three big bad wolves.

"Oh, that's it." Seeing me shaking my head, Tarik crossed his arms and nodded.

Hey, do you just accept it like this? Who was showing an expression of disbelief just now? Do you simply believe it? When you see an adventurer running here alone, you don't think it's suspicious, or you should be surprised.

Ichiban?

I looked at Tarik in confusion, thinking to myself, maybe this guy is the most neurotic among the three, and the calm and cold demeanor he displays should actually be classified as his silly and taciturn character.

aspect.

"Let's not talk about this for now, let's get down to the topic." Madoc in the middle straightened his face and said solemnly.

Oh, is the war finally about to begin? I've been waiting for so long.

I immediately cheered up and my eyes sharpened.

Just when the atmosphere was tense, Maddock stretched out a big palm toward me.

"??"

Is it some kind of ceremony before the war? I looked at Madoc's rough hands and hesitated in my heart. But in these years, I have never heard that barbarians still have such customs. Could it be barbarism from thousands of years ago?

Human tradition?

The most important thing is, should I respond? How should I respond? No one has taught me!!

So, I was trying hard to find a way to deal with it, and Madoc, who stretched out his big hand towards me, stared at the center of the sacred altar under the white beam of light.

"Boy, didn't you bring it?"

Seeing that I had been silent for a long time, Maddock couldn't help but ask.

"What did you bring?" I widened my eyes in confusion.

"Food, wine, etc., we three old people have been squatting here for thousands of years, can't you be considerate at all?"

Madoc replied matter-of-factly.

"..."

Is this your main topic, you bastards!!! Where did you throw the test into?!!

I numbly searched through the inventory, but fortunately, Vilas prepared a lot of delicious food for me. My journey went much faster than expected, so there was still a lot left.

"Oh, didn't you bring this specially? You still want to whet our appetites. You little druid is so dishonest, hahahaha~~"

Seeing me taking out so many delicious foods, Madoc immediately laughed happily, and the three of them grabbed the pastries, sauced meats, and dried meats made by Veras and ate them hungrily.

"Wine...where's the wine?"

Kolik, whose mouth was dripping with oil after eating, asked vaguely.

Fortunately, I still have some of the wine I bought in Kurast as a temptation to let the old drunkard run errands for me.

"The fine wine of Kurast is thoughtful."

Talik, who seemed calm, unexpectedly turned out to be a drunkard. He took it from my hand, opened the cork, and couldn't wait to put his nose up to smell it, and he smelled it immediately.

"Actually, I really don't know, I have to bring food here." I answered honestly as I watched them eating.

"The other barbarians didn't tell you?" Korik asked vaguely.

"..."

Could it be said that other barbarians will inform? That would make sense. You know, if an adventure team decides to challenge Baal, that is a big event. It will definitely spread in Harrogath, and then this team will be informed of something.

, that’s not surprising.

But he went directly from the camp to Harrogas, and then immediately ran to the fox tribe. The little fox probably didn't know this rule, and Mara probably forgot about it because there were too many wounded people and he was too busy.

Already.

What puzzles me is that Seattle should know, why didn't he tell me?

"Oh, the current generation is so heartless, have they forgotten us?" Seeing my silence, Kolik sighed sadly.

"That's not the case. My situation is a bit special..."

Seeing his appearance, I quickly explained, and Kolik's face looked better.

No matter how you say it, these three barbarian guardians are all worthy of respect. They abandoned everything and were willing to be forever sealed on the ice- and snow-ravaged summit of Arreat, becoming the guides for all adventurers, repeating themselves for thousands of years.

Continuously, not many can do this alone.

The status of these three people in the hearts of barbarians has even been integrated with this altar. In the hearts of all barbarians, the one they most yearn to worship is undoubtedly the brave and invincible barbarian god of war-Bulkesso, but they respect it the most.

They are the three people in front of me. I still know these common senses.

"Well, let me tell you, a few days ago, there was a female Amazon like you who came alone. We just showed up, and before we had time to move our muscles, her spear was already piercing her."

With a look on his face that said, "People nowadays don't know how to respect the old and care for the young," he sighed with regret.

An Amazon coming alone?

I was stunned and suddenly overjoyed. Who else could be there besides Sister Sharna?

"Where is she?" I asked quickly.

"Passed, what? Do you know her?" Korik looked at me strangely.

"Well, she is my sister." I nodded.

"Weird things, weird things."

The three of them shook their heads and marveled, because Sister Sharna and I, whether it is appearance or personality, it is really difficult to use the word "siblings" to connect us. The gap is too big.
Chapter completed!