Dark Savages Come To the United States

"Matthew, your fighting talent reminds me of Sonya, of course you are still worse than her."

The female barbarian in standard armor spoke in a hoarse voice.

Matthew Murdoch is now able to use a hand ax more skillfully, although now he is only chopping wood.

But the hasty and neat movements seemed a little more pleasing to the eye.

The female barbarian was not familiar with Sonya, but who on the entire holy mountain didn't know that talented guy?

The female barbarian made such an evaluation based on how she imagined Sonya's talent compared with Matthew's.

Of course, such an evaluation is a bit unfair to Sonya, that guy can imitate a lot of combat skills just by watching it once.

If she heard such an evaluation, she would probably challenge Matthew. Sonya was a genius enough to be conceited. But Sonya is not in this world now, so there will be no sequelae.

"Ma'am, it bothers me that you haven't told me your name until now."

Matthew swung a hand ax and split the wooden post in front of him in half, and said to the female barbarian.

"You don't need to know my name. Only guys with legends are worthy of being called here, and I'm just a barbarian who fell at the hands of the demon army."

The female barbarian said blankly, when she was still alive, she wanted to be a warrior like Raiko, but she lost her life during her fifth battle.

The female barbarian looked at Matthew, as if she was thinking about something.

"Now, are you ready to enter my secret realm?"

The female barbarian looked at Matthew in front of her, with some approval in her eyes.

When the blind man ascended the holy mountain, none of the ancestor spirits thought he could become a barbarian. In their opinion, it is better for Matthew to be a mage.

After all, for so many years, there has never been a blind barbarian warrior, but there have been several blind and strong mages.

In this case, the female barbarian chose Matthew, although she did not have too much expectation for Matthew.

After all, the group of barbarians can turn a blind eye to the molten fire on the ground. Besides, it is even more difficult for Matthew who has no eyes.

But the yearning for justice in this blind man's heart is the reason why she took over this guy and started training.

After Matthew passed her secret realm, Matthew also had the opportunity to seek training from more powerful ancestors.

"What will I encounter in the secret realm you keep talking about?"

Matthew was still waving the ax in his hand uninterruptedly. The weight of this ax was average. Although he was struggling a bit, it was no longer a problem to use it.

"All the battles I've been through from life to death."

Although this is said, it is not necessary for the successor to pass all of them at once. This process is carried out in stages.

Although she died after only five battles, this female barbarian is definitely not weak, but she is the kind of naive who can ignore the molten fire on the ground.

Even with good combat power, she still died under the demon's conspicuous spell.

According to her estimate, Matthew's current strength is almost the same. As long as he finds a few protective gear in the first secret realm, then he has a good chance of passing through her secret realm.

"A battle where a fighter as strong as you will die, I seem to be almost meaningless now."

Matthew spoke to the barbarian calmly.

He had personally experienced the fighting skills and strength of this barbarian woman, and he knew that he was far from her opponent.

"Ahem! Those demons are not very powerful, my death was due to an accident."

There was some embarrassment in the husky voice of the female barbarian.

Her five battles are the fallen demon squad, the walking corpse group, a purgatory demon cow, the corpse mother, and the wandering soul with molten fire.

The previous battles were like cutting melons and vegetables, but the last battle was caused by ignoring the rolling fire waves on the ground in order to pick up the equipment that was shining with orange light.

"Then you'd better hurry up."

The barbarian didn't say any more, just watched Matthew swinging the axe.

...

When it was finally time to rest, Matthew and Luke lay on their respective beds, not knowing what to think.

In the end, it was Luke, who was bruised and swollen, who broke the silence.

"Matthew, don't you need to rush back to work?"

Matthew is a lawyer, but his work has been very busy.

"My partner will handle the job well, now we should hurry up and get stronger."

Matthew was lying on the stone bed with his hands at his sides.

Although he wanted to put his arms behind his head, the constant soreness made him give up the idea.

"I feel like training here has violated my freedom, damn it!"

Luke complained that although he could clearly feel that he was getting stronger, the hard training made him a little uncomfortable.

Maddock's training method was comparable to the Spartan training he had heard of.

When the heavy iron rod fell on him, every time it caused him no less pain than Mrs. Gao caused.

Although under Maddock's exquisite control, these attacks did not leave any injuries, but every pain he felt was still fresh in his memory.

"You are a lawyer, can you tell Maddock for me not to use that method of training anymore. We are people living in a civilized society, so can't he use the way of civilized people to train?"

When Luke was talking, he reached out to touch the bruise on his face, and then ended the nonsense with a grin of pain.

Matthew's expression now looks like a law student who was asked by a friend if he could provide him with free legal help.

While most of his work is free, that's not his sad point.

"Where do you think I should go to court to file a lawsuit for you?"

Matthew's words interrupted this aimless chat. The most important thing they should do now is to sleep directly and then accept tomorrow's training.

...

Early the next morning in the New York Temple.

"Wang, it's your turn to work today!"

A mage interrupted Wang staring at the earthen pot in a daze, and today is the day when Wang collects milk.

These days, he still didn't have the courage to try to eat the lime in the jar.

"By the way, do you feel any changes in your body?"

Wang put down the crock and stretched his body that was a little stiff from not moving for a long time.

"I feel like I can turn a cow head-on!"

The mage who came to deliver the message bent his arms, as if he wanted to show his strength.

"moo~"

A cow blew, accompanied by the sound of the mage falling to the ground.

Disdain appeared in Mike's eyes as big as copper bells.

After being infused with the spring water of heaven, it is much smarter than before.

Although the cow itself is not a stupid animal, but now it can fully understand human words, which is an incredible change.

"Okay, Mike! He's just a metaphor, let's go eat first!"

Wang picked up the hemp rope that was holding Mike and walked towards the hall of the sanctuary.

That place is where Mike often stays. Fortunately, Mike is very smart and doesn't add any burden to the sanctuary's cleaning work.

"moo~"

Mike walked in front of the king, and now it seems that the mage is being led by a bull.

Mike, who was much stronger, dragged Wang to move, just like a child leading a big dog. Human thoughts can't control these big guys at all.