Two or three things in the copy

Chapter 381 Embers of the Past ([-])
"So, it's not you who has the problem, it's him, do you understand?" Wu Mingkong pointed to Ron.

"Understood, my lord." Moll Rawski couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief. This must be considered a pass.

"It's good to understand, so you are worthless, so let's deal with it."

Mole Rawski's just-raised hopes were immediately wiped out by Wu Mingkong. It's okay, which means that he is completely worthless. Why not deal with it and keep it?
Waiting for Chinese New Year to eat sashimi?

Wu Mingkong doesn't like this one, sashimi is not as delicious as the contents.

"Wait, my lord, I..." Moll Rawski wanted to say something, but no one was ready to let him speak.

He has offended too many people, too many to count.

Not to mention the shelter, from the wild superhumans to various organizations in Baia City, there is basically no one that survived, and the kind that is not enough to be angry without death.

Moll Rawski, who was dragged down, had no ability to resist at all. Two sixth-order transcendents held him down, and even his voice was silenced. He couldn't make a sound at all.

"Okay, the one just finished talking about his mental journey, but unfortunately his eloquence is not very good, now it's your turn, come, tell me about your mental journey." Wu Mingkong looked at Ron, a lucky young man.

Fear gradually filled Ron's heart, could he not be afraid?

Moll Rawski just said a few words, and he was directly pulled down to deal with it. Will he be treated the same way?

Ron didn't know the result of pulling it down to deal with it, but it was absolutely certain that it would not end well.

Let's talk, it's probably the same fate after talking.

Don't talk about it, the end is probably not much worse.

"Aren't you going to say it? It's embarrassing for me to sing a one-man show alone." Wu Mingkong looked at Ron with interest.

He was born as a commoner, his parents died, he had a chance encounter, the enemy chased him, and when his life was hanging by a thread, he escaped to heaven with the help of a nobleman.

Wu Mingkong is a noble man, he is expensive enough.

Judging from these performances, this is a proper treatment for the protagonist. If there is no such thing as luck in this world, Wu Mingkong must think that this guy is the protagonist.

Especially the incomplete Star Trail Ceremony, no matter how you look at it, it seems to be tailor-made. If the first level kills the second level, it's fine if it's a coincidence. This is a frontal force.

Do you really think that anyone can leapfrog and kill by force?

"I, I don't know what to say." Ron said bravely. He didn't know what would happen to the moody person in front of him, but he could only do so.

"How should I put it, this is a problem. Why don't you tell me how you feel about becoming a first-order wind and thunder envoy." Wu Mingkong said while tapping on the armrest of the wraith seat.

In fact, there is also the profession of Wind and Thunder Envoy, which is a derivative of Elemental Envoy, but Ron doesn't know it. He thinks that he can control the power of wind and thunder, so it is not a problem to be called Wind and Thunder Envoy.

"My lord, is my occupation really a Wind and Thunder Messenger?" Ron was a little shocked, he thought he had guessed it right.

"No, I'm talking nonsense." Wu Mingkong can't say that I've seen your memory, right?

Ron didn't expect Wu Mingkong to answer like this at all.

"Well, my lord, I am happy to be a first-order wind and thunder weapon, and I have no other feelings, really." Ron racked his brains and couldn't think of any feelings. With his meager knowledge, he can only describe it as happiness up.

"No more?" Wu Mingkong thought, the answer was very simple, so simple that it was really just two words.

"No more, my lord." Ron replied very honestly, but he was very uneasy, for fear that Wu Mingkong's words would be of no value, so he would let it go and deal with it.

Wu Mingkong just looked at Ron like this, and he noticed from the very beginning that this Ron seemed a bit out of place.

Especially his profession.

Wu Mingkong can be sure that it is definitely not the Wind and Thunder Messenger, and from the memories of Ron and Moll Rawski, it is true that this professional star track ceremony is incomplete, and the incompleteness is very serious.

Not only is there only the first level, but it is also a broken first level. Wu Mingkong couldn't even reproduce how Ron completed the star trail ceremony.

luck?

Wu Mingkong couldn't help but smile knowingly, maybe.

He was a little curious about what this complete star trail ceremony was like.

Of course, curiosity is curiosity, he will not deliberately look for it, who knows that such a thing can be found, this is the dungeon world, and it is not his big week.

If it was in his big week, he would be able to dig out this thing even if it was buried in a grave if he gave an order.

"Lucky boy, are you interested in mixing with me?" Wu Mingkong sent a sincere invitation to the experimental product.

Ron's eyes widened in disbelief. Now he suspects that he heard it wrong. A big man who can decide Moll Roski, who actually controls the life of Uho City, will invite him.

What an incredible thing.

"Why did you choose me?" Ron asked excitedly under pressure.

"Why? I don't need a reason for doing things. If I have to say it, it's your luck. I think you can be a qualified mascot."

Of course, Wu Mingkong still hid a little bit of this, that is not only a qualified mascot, but also a qualified experimental product or bait.

Ron didn't expect this reason at all. He thought Wu Mingkong would talk about his honesty or something else, but he didn't expect too much. Happy is the best word to describe it.

"Yes, my lord, I will definitely become a qualified mascot."

Ron was very excited. Of course he knew what the mascot was. He could eat well, drink well, and get all kinds of favors.

As for personality?What is that, a commoner can act as a mascot for a big man, in their minds, it is simply an honor.

This not only means that he has no worries about food and clothing, but also means that he has broken away from the civilian class, although he is more like a clown.

It's a pity that Wu Mingkong didn't understand, but seeing Ron's excitement, Wu Mingkong didn't say anything more, as long as you are happy.

Wu Mingkong just wanted to see if more things would happen when Ron was with him, and if he got the rest of the star track ceremony by chance.

"Okay, then you should work hard. When the steam train is almost cleaned up, we will set off to the headquarters of the containment agency in Turan City." Wu Mingkong said to Ron cheerfully, but in fact the strips on Ron's body Data is being collected by Brain.

As for Ron really being lucky?Wu Mingkong actually didn't care.

(End of this chapter)