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Chapter 395: Embers of the past (twenty-five)

Ron ran away with a brain circuit that Wu Mingkong could not understand, although he left a note for Simon Duncan saying that he had something to do to go out for a few days, so he didn't have to worry.

But Wu Mingkong still couldn't understand this guy's thinking.

Worry about the secret being exposed?

It's nonsense. It's not easier to directly borrow the power of the containment agency to investigate. There is no need to go all the way out to investigate. Not to mention that the other party is not a bird, you are a first-level extraordinary person, you don't even know where to investigate. Anyway, Ron's mind was hot and he rushed out of the city.

Simon Duncan, who went to encircle and suppress the high priest of the fishman who entered the land, did not expect this. The high priest of the fishman who traveled thousands of miles to enter the land, did not expect this.

Wu Mingkong didn't expect it, but he saw it.

To be honest, if he hadn't had any clues about the target of the dungeon now, and the analysis of the Star Orbit Ritual has come to an end, he would have had the time to relax when watching Ron's situation.

Ron's actions made Wu Mingkong a little funny, and it was a rare entertainment project.

Fortunately, Ron went out to bring money when he was in a hot mind, otherwise he would have run away from home in the morning and went home for dinner.

Under Wu Mingkong's gaze, Ron got into a black car. If Ron hadn't been a first-level extraordinary person and the other party was an ordinary person, it might have been really broken into the other party's hands.

But in the end, Ron welcomed a carriage, which only required a bale of weed for a hundred kilometers.

As for looking back, it was probably too late. Ron, who was pulled to the wilderness and couldn't even recognize the direction, could only choose one direction and set off.

"Each of you calls me the lucky Ron, I hope I will still be lucky today." Ron couldn't help but murmur.

Before, Simon Duncan led the team, and Simon Duncan was the head of the hosting agency branch, so there is no need to worry when going out. In addition, he is a witch hunter profession who has been through many battles, so what direction is not a problem at all.

But if it is Ron, that is a big problem. Although I have taught some skills for survival in the wild before, it is not the focus at all. Daily exercise and learning of star ritual knowledge are the focus.

As a civilian, how could he understand these things as a civilian who had rarely even gone out of the city before? He only realized that he was hasty when he got lost now.

What's even more embarrassing is that he only brings money but not dry food, so he can't even spend money in this wilderness.

Originally, Ron didn't take this matter seriously. He was so hungry that he had to eat some wild game, but the facts proved that what he thought was still too beautiful.

Although there are animals in the wilderness, they are basically insects and birds. What kind of rabbits and mountain deer are purely delusions.

Whether you can catch it or not is one thing, and whether you can find it is another matter. Only experienced old hunters or extraordinary people who have experienced many battles can live a little more comfortable life in this wilderness. Ordinary people come for a walk and a stroll may be very comfortable, but real survival in the wild is not that good.

When it was dark, Ron had not yet walked out of the wilderness. What was even more nonsense was that he could not make fires, nor did he collect firewood. He only realized it when it got dark.

The horse pulling the cart was a little uneasy in the night. It should usually return to the stable to eat the forage, rather than still in this dangerous night.

From day to night, Ron began to get irritated. It would be better if he had known that he shouldn't have killed the black car driver at that time. It would be better to let him drive him to the nearest city.

In the dark night, the roar of insects seemed particularly harsh in Ron's ears. For the first time, he realized that the wilderness was so disgusting.

In the dark night, the horse pulling the cart didn't want to move. After all, after running for a day, he lowered his head and ate the grass on the ground with some anxiety. Ron looked up at the stars in the sky, a little confused.

A wolf howl from far to near sounded, and under the hazy moonlight, Ron stood up vigilantly.

"Wolf pack?"

He knew there would be wolves, bears and so on in the wild, but in fact he didn't take it seriously. It was indeed a life-and-death crisis for ordinary people, but if it was a first-level extraordinary person, it was just a small matter.

This is true for the extraordinary, the person who surpasses the ordinary, and is called the extraordinary, not the professional.

A profession is just a part of the extraordinary, not all.

"Variants? No, they are individuals." Although Ron does not have night vision ability, he can still see clearly with the moonlight and the enhancement after becoming a transcendent.

A figure in wolf's skin led a group of wolves towards him.

"Is it an extraordinary?" Ron couldn't help but feel moved, but it seemed that he was coming in full force, which was not a good thing.

So Ron plans to take action first.

The thunder and lightning tremble turned into an arc from his hand and ejected towards the figure in the wolf's skin.

After obtaining the ability to control water, his profession was completed, and his ability to control wind and lightning was also increased, although it was not much enhanced.

However, at least the lightning tremor can not only be released in his hands, but now not only has the distance become longer, but he can also control the lightning tremor that has been released to a certain extent to achieve a abilities similar to the lightning jumping star orbit ritual, from a single target to multiple targets.

The arc jumped between the wolves, and wailed sounds. Any wolf hit by the thunder and lightning tremble basically fell to the ground and twitched and could not take care of itself.

The figure in the wolf's skin was more agile and barely avoided it.

This group of wolves does not have the physical fitness of Eric, a completely deep-scattered fishman. Although it does not cause death, it can paralyze the group of wolves for about ten minutes.

"It seems that it's just an ordinary wolf pack, so what's the situation with the one in the lead?" Ron directly destroyed the wolf pack with a thunder and lightning strike, feeling a little strange.

But before he was strangely late, he was knocked down.

She is a little girl with a grinning teeth. She looks cute in Ron's eyes, but in Wu Mingkong's eyes, she looks worthless.

At this time, Ron realized that the figure in the leader wearing wolf skin was actually a little girl. It was just because the wolf skin was too large that Ron had the illusion of being an adult.

What made Ron even more amused was that he originally thought that the person in charge would be an extraordinary person, but he did not expect that he was an ordinary person, and he was an ordinary person who could not even speak.

He picked it up with one hand. The little girl's fangs and claws looked even more cute in Ron's eyes.
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