Dark Savages Come To the United States

"Your coming is something that Bourkesso acquiesced to. I think he probably knew that you would come to your door." Rorschach said.

Facing the two archangels, Rorschach did not show any different attitude.

"I think so too. I can't guess what that guy is thinking, but we all know that he is very smart." Martha Yiner nodded.

He never demeans human beings, and the Nephalem who wants to completely clean up Sanctuary is only because Nephalem's body and soul are the seeds of the devil.

Of course, Nephalem is also the seed of an angel, but Martha El doesn't want to spend time waiting for the final choice made by humans.

To be an angel or to be a demon? Martha Yiner doesn't need an answer to this question, and solving the trouble as soon as possible is his way of thinking.

"Then Rorschach, you should know the purpose of our coming to you, are you willing to become a member of the Archangel?" Tyrael asked.

He seemed a little impatient to ask this question at this time, and Martha Yiner shook his head.

Obviously, the Archangel of Wisdom did not think that he could know the exact answer from Rorschach's mouth at this time.

"I probably know why Burkesso has an opinion on you. You are so anxious that you are so anxious that you don't even want to wait." Rorschach shook his head.

He could understand Tyrael's impatience, because so was Justice.

Justice is always on its way, and justice must be on its way. As for whether it will be late, justice itself cannot do anything about it. But he will come after all, but there may be some bumps on the road.

"While I waited, the world was filled with wailing, didn't you hear those calls after you got justice?" Tyrael asked.

He can't wait to get justice because he can always hear people's calls for justice.

Sometimes the calls are peaceful and firm, but more often those calls are filled with despair and pain.

Tyrael never wanted to be late, because every time he was late, the man who called for justice risked falling into the abyss.

But he couldn't be there every time he needed him, and Tyrael wasn't able to do that either.

"I heard it, or I heard it when I didn't have the right to do it, and I heard it too much!"

Rorschach was a little excited. If he could not react to this kind of question, then he would not be Rorschach.

"So why do you ask me why I don't want to wait for this kind of question?"

Tyrrell seemed to be asking questions. He looked at Rorschach deeply, as if he wanted to hear the answer he wanted from Rorschach's mouth.

"Because justice cannot be reckless, justice needs wisdom as a guide, otherwise justice will be used." Rorschach said after taking a deep breath.

"So justice needs us, and justice needs someone to speak for it." Tyrell's face became a little more sympathetic.

Justice is powerful, but justice itself cannot make a choice, so there are the Archangel of Justice and Rorschach.

"So you've never used the Hammer of Judgment? Isn't that the best expression of justice for your choice?" Rorschach sneered.

When the representative of justice cannot wield the authority of judgment, the legitimacy of justice is in doubt.

"Well, I can't refute this, but I just think you should know that I have enough power to implement justice." Tyrael lowered his head.

As he spoke, he recalled his years as an archangel of justice, trying to find the wrong part of him.

It's a pity that in the eyes of Nephalem his mistakes, in the eyes of Tyrael, it is only the necessity of fulfilling his duty of justice.

"I don't think I can convince you, but you should look at the smile on Marsa Yin'er's face. That smile is definitely not an approval. I think it should be a mockery." Rorschach said.

Of course, he couldn't see the expression on Marsa Yin'er's hood.

But Rorschach just felt that Martha Yiner was smiling and mocking Tyrael.

"Don't do this, you can't see my expression." Masa Yin'er spread his hands to show his innocence.

It's just that when he said this, he was undoubtedly admitting that he was standing and smiling.

Yes, Martha El was indeed mocking Tyrael, but only they knew the expression under the archangel's hood.

Even if they are the same archangel, there is no way to know how other people's expressions are.

"Is this your attitude at this time?" Tyrael asked.

Rorschach has already expressed his will, although there is no answer to the question of whether he is willing to become an archangel.

But Rorschach at least expressed the idea that he would not be friends with Tyrael.

"Although I can't completely trust Bourkessel, of course you can say that I am ruthless, and you can say that I am not grateful. But I really can't trust anyone, not even myself. I just try to stick to me. self."

Rorschach shook his head and continued:

"But Bulkasso said I should try to communicate with Martha El first, and the archangel he least recommends me to know is you Tyrael, and I'm absolutely right."

Rorschach spread his hands, somewhat mocking Tyrael.

"I see, but I think we'll meet again, and it's time for you to find me." Tyrael drank the wine from the bottle, then disappeared in a gray glow.

He is very busy.

As Justice Tyrael was busy getting justice where he was needed.

Now, as death, he is working hard to bring the people of this world the death they deserve.

It must be said that he is a very responsible archangel.

"Massa Yiner, I'm somewhat curious why Bulkessel still respects you even though he is determined to make you look good." Rorschach asked.

He didn't pay attention to things on Tyrael's side anymore, and it was more valuable to communicate with Martha Yiner at this time.

"Maybe it's because they both have a noble side, or maybe they're all heroes?"

Martha Yiner seemed a little shy about Rorschach's question.

Ordinarily, the Archangel of Wisdom should be able to come up with an answer, but he didn't seem to have any intention of talking to Rorschach.

"I thought you were the kind of existence who didn't care about other people's feelings at all." Rorschach shook the wine bottle in his hand.

The little wine left in the bottle made a few pleasant sounds.

"It's just not necessary. The fool is stubborn, and the wise is just as stubborn. Is there no difference between intelligence and stupidity?" Masa Yin Er shook gently.

Just by looking at him you can tell it's comforting.

Obviously Martha Yiner was not as terrifying as Rorschach had imagined at first.

"I don't know how to answer this kind of question, but I think we should talk about something more specific. For example, am I on your removal list?"

Rorschach probed.

"Of course, but it's not at the end as you think, but in the middle. Don't ask me why, it's a little troublesome to explain."

Martha Yiner waved his hand, and he still acted very relaxed, as if the topic was irrelevant as if he was going to have something to eat for a while.

"Are you really going to start clearing all existences according to your list?" Rorschach smiled.

He thought the question was indeed a little funny.

He already knew what Martha El did in Sanctuary, and the question was a little funny indeed.

Martha El and his Legion of Soul Reavers are not at all like carrying out a human removal plan in the order written on a certain list.

At that time, if Martha Yiner can really do it according to a list, then he will not be the one who fails.

"Not everyone is on my list. There are actually not many names on the list, and there are probably not a hundred of them in total." Marsa Yiner said with some contempt.

He has a list, and Bourkesso is the first on the list.

It's just that he directly failed the first time he acted according to the list.

"Well, now I want to hear what advice you will give me, or how you would convince me to become an angel and die willingly at your hands in the order on your list."

Rorschach asked.

He doesn't seem to care much about the answer to this question.

"Well, that's a good question. But maybe you have to give me some time to organize the language?" Martha Yiner picked up the bottle and took a very gentle sip.

Rorschach was not in a hurry, just looked at Martha Yiner quietly.

"Probably I would say that your choice will make the world a better place? I think this is probably your most fundamental request, and that dream that you want to achieve but know it's unrealistic?"

Martha Yiner said with a somewhat inquiring tone.

"It sounds very attractive, but it's just as insubstantial as 'Make Amelica Great Again'." Rorschach laughed.

"Well, although I don't know anything about your country or the like, but I happen to have heard this sentence, that person is very interesting." Marsa Yiner said as if changing the subject. .

"I just wanted to ask you, do you think most people must be right?" asked Martha Yinl with a mocking tone.

"I have to admit, what you said somewhat persuaded me, but I know that if the majority of people are not right, insisting on yourself is the only way out. But when you are the minority, how do you know that you are is correct?"

Rorschach asked back.

"So I didn't intend to convince you in the first place. To communicate with the purpose of persuading a person is a farce in itself. I prefer to call the exchange of views and opinions communication, and convincing others is more like an animal in my eyes using a certain to assert his authority without the use of force."

Martha Yinle said.

"Maybe that's why Bourkesso thinks I should talk to you first, what you say is very demagogic, but you never intend to impose your own ideas on others with words. You choose to use force to Solve the problem directly, maybe it's a reflection of your wisdom."

Rorschach's tone was a little weird, as if mocking but with some sincere praise.

"I think it's a kind of tolerance to be able to let the opponents continue to speak up, but it doesn't prevent me from putting them in a narrow circle. And the place I choose is death."

Martha El let out a few chuckles.

He doesn't think he has done anything wrong, it has nothing to do with being right or not, it's just about winning.

Whoever loses must be wrong? of course not.

It's just that the loser can only utter a few painless insults at most.

It has nothing to do with being right.

"It sounds great, but obviously Bourkesso doesn't mean that you and I can become friends, but that you can understand the Archangel more clearly."

Rorschach said.

"Well. It's a very emotional thing to be a friend. It should take a little fate, and it can't be forced."

Martha Yinel nodded.

Friends will definitely get along? Not always.

It's just that friends will never hold back each other.

"If you were to judge, which of the archangels would become friends with me, what answer would you give?" Rorschach asked.

"Well, this question seems to be a bit stumbling to me. Maybe Incel? The Archangel of Balance is a very realistic guy. Maybe you can learn a lot from him as an idealist?"

Martha Yiner said somewhat uncertainly.

"I feel very happy talking with you, but when you stand in front of me and try to stop me, I will probably do my best," Rorschach said.

He was going to end the conversation.

Although this conversation said a lot of messy things, Rorschach also got what he wanted.

"Well, so after all, it is necessary to compare the strength. If you want to become a justice archangel who may be short-lived, I am very welcome."

Martha Yinle said.

He did not object, and even said that he was very happy to see Rorschach become the Archangel of Justice.

But he will also clear Rorschach when he thinks it is appropriate, and he has no intention of concealing this.

Playing tricks and scheming is not the style of an archangel.

Most of them are bright and airy, the type who disdain to use lies.

"I've met Auriel and Imperius before, and I honestly think you've fulfilled my Archangel fantasies more than them."

Rorschach stood up.

"The archangel has his own will, and it's not just some kind of authority or rules. Naturally, it will be different."

Martha Yiner slowly drank the last bit of wine, and then placed the empty bottle on the ground very carefully.

"I'm going to go on, if you don't plan to do anything, then we part here?" Rorschach asked.

"Of course, I don't want to be humiliated by Bourkesso after you leave. That guy is really irritable, especially since I can't beat him now."

After Martha Yiner finished speaking, he laughed, as if the incident itself was very funny.

"Then you can leave first, but I think Bourkesso may not be so boring, and he will still pay attention to the conversation between us at this time."

Rorschach couldn't help but laugh.

He had to admit that the process of communicating with Martha Yiner was not uncomfortable, and even somewhat pleasant.

"Well, I can't say for sure, it's not that I'm talking bad, but most of the Nephalem I've seen are a little cautious." Martha Yiner sighed.

Then he bowed slightly to say goodbye, and the next moment it turned into a blue mist and dissipated directly on the spot.

The way the archangels hurry is more than that of the Nephalem. The body structure of these guys is not the flesh and blood of humans.

It becomes light or fog, it depends on how they choose.

For example, Tyrael prefers light, and Martha Yin prefers this kind of mist with a sense of mystery.

"Bulkessel is not so boring to pay attention to your conversation with Rorschach, because his trust is hard to come by. But you are right about one thing, Nephalem is a little cautious, Martha El."

A teasing female voice sounded, and then the mist that Masa Yiner turned into seemed to be captured and returned to the appearance of Masa Yiner.

"I didn't lie, did I? Li Min." Martha Yiner greeted Nephalem who had just appeared.

"But I don't like to hear such words, UU reading www.uukanshu.com Massa Yin'er." Li Min looked at Massa Yin'er in front of him with a smile.

"So the Nephalem I've seen is a little cautious, it's just a truth, are you going to let me learn to be cautious in words and deeds a little?" Marsa Yiner said without being nervous at all.

He knew that the Nephalem would exercise a certain degree of restraint in the face of the archangel until Bourkesso was fully prepared to absorb all authority.

Of course, even if he knew that his death was coming, he probably wouldn't have any special performance.

The Archangel of Wisdom should be open-minded.

"I'm not that bored either, I'm just listening to all the talk about Nephalem, and I just heard what you said."

Li Min smiled.

She smiled with a bit of mischievous innocence and a bit of pride.

"Well, you look a bit like Yin Su." Massa Yin'er said with some hesitation.

"Well, this is the first time I've heard such a description. Is Yin Su also as talented as me? Or is she as beautiful as me?" Li Min joked.

It's just that there seems to be purple arcane energy flashing in the eyes.

"It's really troublesome, why is there a Nephalem like you in the world? If Bulkasso's strengthening is like eating and drinking, there is a risk of choking, then your strengthening is like the passage of time. Just as natural and unstoppable.”

Martha Yiner said with a bit of amazement.

Li Min is the most unreasonable one among Nephalem.

It was as if everything in the world was hidden from her eyes.

Massa Yiner's evaluation of Li Min is really high, because she really did not meet any resistance when she became stronger.

Know that breathing can also cause coughing, but the passage of time is always firm and unchangeable.