Hegel was the spokesman chosen by the slugs to rule over these people.

According to the current situation, it can't be done.

Anyway, with the characteristics of an undead army, Ron is not worried about betrayal or anything, so he has no idea of letting them change the commander.

For the time being, it's up to them to play.

"Hegel is it!!"

After determining the situation on the scene, Ron had no intention of wasting time here.

Looking at the spiritual guy in front of him, the big scar on his face, I don't know what's going on, according to the characteristics of the slug, even if the skin has fallen.

It is also possible to recover by using telekinesis.

How could this thing be left.

Slug didn't say anything about this little thing, and Ron didn't bother to ask anything.

It may be that this young man has a special hobby.

"Yes, Lord Ron."

He already had some ideas before he came, and when he came here, Hegel didn't have any rebellious heart at all.

It's just that he still has some ideas about slugs.

He didn't want to just leave the slug.

"Let you lead this team, and the slugs will stay with you for the time being."

There was no change in the expression on his face at all, originally Ron was going to say something, but after thinking about it, forget it, there is no need, just leave it to this guy and the slug.

"I hope you don't let me down."

I mentioned this guy slug before, and I rely on it a lot.

I'll leave it to it anyway.

The last words are actually a reminder that if people are too wasteful, there is no need to carry slugs around.

Although it doesn't waste much thought.

But what is not necessary, is not necessary.

It has nothing to do with how much, in fact.

"I won't let you down, Lord Ron."

Originally, he was worried that the slugs would leave him, but now that he heard Ron's words, Hegel was relieved.

He also tightened the slimy slugs in his hands, but he didn't use any force.

In fact, he had always had such a tangle about whether the slugs would leave him before.

I asked Slug before, and Slug also said directly that he would follow the arrangement of "Lord Ron".

Listening to Ron's words now, this is a real relief.

Hegel didn't really care about who he was under or what he was going to do.

In his opinion, as long as he is alive now, there are slugs by his side, it will be fine.

As for Ron's words, he didn't quite understand them.

But honestly listen to orders and do things.

He still knows.

As for the others who were later co-opted by Hegel and the slugs.

Naturally, there is no opinion.

Not to mention that all the people here have been transformed into undead soldiers, there is no choice for them at all.

Both Hegel and the slugs chose.

Then what right do they have to refuse?

You know, most of everything they have here is fought for by Slug and Hegel.

。。。

Sitting in the car, watching the change in Hegel's expression.

Ron, who is very emotionally sensitive, naturally felt the emotional changes in the other party.

From the initial resistance, complaining, and even the kind of hatred similar to that of a rival in love, Ron could feel it clearly, and now he can change the other party with a single sentence.

This made him have to sigh too.

Nowadays, people have really strong tastes.

Slug doesn't let go.

So what can you do with a little slug.

In this regard, Ron does not express emotion, does not express opinions.

I can only say to the slug: you have really worked hard.

And then start taking people away ...

For the next destination, Ron had already chosen it when he came here.

It's been hunted down for so long.

You can't do nothing, can you?

Ron wasn't there before, and the slug couldn't show all his strength.

Now it's different.

Even if any team appears, even without Ron's action, the slug himself can crush those chasing teams.

There are only a few people who have developed the ability to think.

It's nothing.

The difference in mental qi is too great, even if the ability is well developed, it has no effect at all.

Thinking of qi is the foundation.

Anyone who truly cultivates the ability to think is clear.

。。。

Determine the goal and set off.

More than a dozen cars came over this time.

If there are really so many cars, it is definitely impossible to sit.

It must be squeezed, and some people sit on the roof of the car, so that it is enough.

Fortunately, Hegel and the others had arranged it before, and on the other side, some vehicles were also arranged, but they were a little far from here.

Need to go over to pick it up.

So that it doesn't, everyone needs to squeeze.

"Slug, what did you do to him."

Sitting alone in the back seat, ignoring the Boudreau driver in front of him, Ron said to him with a slug.

Previously, Ron had asked about Hegel's situation casually.

Slug is just a casual talk.

Actually, I didn't care too much about it.

In Ron's view, it is the reserve army, and it is best to stay, and it can't just become the source of life.

Perhaps, you can try what kind of strength this outbreak controlled by the slug can burst out.

"That little guy thinks I'm a god."

Didn't hide anything, the slug said directly.

Hegel did treat him like a god.

At first, it was because I needed to fool each other.

So there is nothing to refute.

Later, when he heard that there were people behind the slug, he couldn't accept it.

After all, in Hegel's view, the slug is the omnipotent man.

How can there be a master or something.

It was only after the slugs had explained that Hegel accepted it.

If it weren't for the other party's complete trust in the slug, it might not be possible to become an immortal soldier and stimulate the ability to think.

"Gods, hehehehe."

Listening to the slug's words, Ron also knew what the other party meant.

There is no need for the slug to continue to explain anything.

He can imagine.

Pull the other person out of the ordeal.

Perhaps, it is really a god.

But it's a pity that imagination is to think after all, even if you come here, it's just from a hell to a hell that can be done.

"Where are there any gods in this world, if there were that legendary god, perhaps, there would be no such place, living in such a world, we are all poor people, that's all."

muttered to himself.

Ron was very disdainful of things like gods.

If there really is a God.

Then he would have an idea.

Kill one and take a look.

Let's see if these so-called gods are as they remember.

Omnipotent.

As for Ron's self-talk, Boudro in front of him didn't hear it.

And the slug, too, didn't say much.

Created from birth, the slug is actually the one who knows Ron best about him other than himself.

At times like this, it's good not to say anything.

Let Ron talk to himself and pass.