Hunter's Mind Slug

Different abilities and different systems.

Too much time was wasted, and Dax was even worried that he would be shot to death by Ron before he could teach the other party.

Cause of death: The apprentice he taught was too stupid to learn.

It's pretty good now. Regardless of whether his talent is good or not, he can at least receive someone with the same telekinesis attribute, which is much more comfortable.

Although the way Dax looks now is that he is a bit abused and happy after getting some benefits.

But it’s not that bad now.

After all, if a person has been eating sour buns for too long, and you suddenly give him one that is not sour but is not hot and tasteless.

He will still eat very happily.

When it comes to personnel deployment and selection, it is up to them to communicate with themselves how many people they want to give guidance to.

Ron didn't really care.

He didn't care about this matter, but he left a little slug beside each undead soldier. Pay attention to the situation here.

"Then I'll leave this matter to you. When you come up with your follow-up ideas, tell me."

As long as the arrangements have been made, let people do it now. If it is done well, continue to do it. If it is not done well, then make corrections.

After speaking and explaining, he left the hall.

And after that. .

Originally, Ron had already moved upwards and planned to go back to the room first, but suddenly the slug on his body twisted.

Ron, who knew slugs well, naturally knew what was going on.

"Maggie, I have something else to do. You go up first."

He stopped and turned to Maggie.

When Maggie heard this, she stared at Ron with a cold expression, obviously intending to ask him to give an explanation.

Now he suddenly changed direction and ran away, obviously something happened suddenly.

"There are just some unlucky ones who come over and come back soon."

Without saying anything else, he looked at Maggie, then waved and walked towards the hotel lobby, planning to leave the hotel.

Maggie, who was still standing there, obviously knew what had happened.

It's just that she didn't feel it just now.

"Did you find any news?"

Instead of chasing Ron directly, he grabbed the fist-sized slug on his body and asked.

The easiest guy to ask is right here, and she doesn't need to ask anyone else.

Faced with the problem, the slug remained silent. Even though Maggie's little hands were so strong that they were about to crush it, it still seemed as if it didn't feel anything.

He didn't say anything. At this moment, if someone didn't know, they would think it was just a doll.

"Say it. If you don't tell me, I will follow you and take a look."

In Maggie's view, Slug and Ron have always been a team, and this Slug will not lie or deceive unless Ron arranges it. The way he doesn't speak is basically what he said.

After hearing this, Slug remained silent for a few seconds at first, but soon, when Maggie started to plan to take action, she responded.

It was helpless. It asked just now and Ron didn't care about it, so it said it.

Otherwise, no matter what, it would not expose Ron's situation to anyone.

Unless Ron is in danger and loses contact with it, or under some special circumstances, it may do something on its own initiative.

"It's the Golden Light Organization. People from the Golden Light Organization are here. Some of my splintered bodies nearby have been dealt with by them."

"Golden Light and the others."

Maggie also probably knows a little about the Golden Light Organization. It can be said that she has had a grudge with Ron for a long time.

It's just that before, Jin Guang basically didn't meet each other after leaving Meteor Street, so nothing happened.

"Just them?"

After hearing the answer, Maggie also stopped and continued talking.

If it were just the Golden Light Organization, it really wouldn't necessarily pose any threat to Ron.

Even if the other party will definitely grow a lot now. .

"There may be others. There are more of them."

A team must have recruited a lot of new people, and even slugs can't completely know them all.

In addition, the people who come here are not just people from the Golden Light Organization.

Many of the guys who had been eyeing Ron before had obviously gotten in touch with each other quietly.

. . .

"Ding-a-ling, jingle-a-ling."

"Mr. Ron, we received news that someone is going to attack you, and they have already arrived here."

As soon as he walked out of the hotel lobby, Ron received a call and heard these words.

Smiling slightly, he didn't believe that the other party had just received the news now.

But he didn't really care. Originally, there was no need for the other party to take risks because of him, unless there were other benefits.

"I know, they're already here."

While moving his neck to prevent his body from being old and unresponsive after not really doing anything for who knows how long, he said something casually.

Upon hearing this, the other end of the phone was silent for a moment, as if he didn't expect that they had arrived so soon.

I originally planned to pretend that I had given advance notice, but I had reached my limit.

Now it's a bit embarrassing. Originally, I planned to sell favors or something on the way, which is considered as hedging my bets, but now, this is a bullshit, everyone has already arrived, and what was said is equal to unsaid.

"That's all. Remember to continue preparing people. You don't have to worry about things here."

Originally, Ron didn't expect anything from them, nor did he feel disappointed.

The value of these merchant chambers of commerce is to collect materials and personnel.

As for whether to continue cooperation or get rid of them, we will talk about it later. Now, as long as it does not touch his interests, it can help him.

He has no interest and time to do anything.

After saying that, he did not say anything more and hung up the phone directly.

Because in this case, Ron has heard enough of the other party's thoughts on what to say.

There is no need for this at all, and he doesn't even want to listen.

This is not happy at all.

"Boom."

Hang up the phone and give the phone to Slug to prevent any damage later.

On the right, someone has obviously launched an attack, and a rocket is coming from high up.

Even if there are other people in this place now, they are willing to do anything to find an opportunity to consume Ron.

Maybe it's for testing, maybe they really bet on their dreams and want to kill Ron directly with a rocket launcher.

It can only be said that they are too naive.

Looking at this fist-sized thing, the slug directly grew its body and directly contained it.

The mind energy in its body burst out and it directly swallowed the thing.

"Bang..."

With a low muffled sound from the slug's body, the slug spit out a large mouthful of thick smoke, as if the rocket was digested.

And the surroundings seemed to be unconvinced, perhaps they were ready for a terrorist attack.

"Swish, swish, swish."

Various fireworks attacked from all around.