If all of them are dead.

Then there is no value.

Even if it could be cured before they died, it would be a waste of thought.

That's a bit of an upset.

"Let's do it."

At the convoy, seeing many people fleeing in all directions and wanting to leave, Ron was not polite.

This time, Ron wasn't acting alone.

Even if the slugs make a move, and there are some fish that slip through the net, there are still people who take care of them.

Otherwise, what would you do with them?

The people who were brought over by Ron were not vegetarians.

More than 30 people, all of whom are capable of reading.

Activating the ability to generate thoughts means that you are different from ordinary people.

Most people are controlled when the slug makes a move, not by the slug's soft and hard, more or less body.

It is the white and viscous viscous acid that is sprayed out by it, which is directly corroded to the point that it cannot be seen.

Although death is not so serious.

But it is necessary to cry for a serious injury and a painful father.

This sticky acid is not used to heal people.

Pain is normal.

When you die, it won't hurt.

The slugs are mostly eliminated, and as for the others, those guys who want to escape, naturally there are other people to hunt down.

The vehicle was completely unusable, after all, the slugs themselves occupied the place in their convoy.

If you want a car, you will be caught by slugs before you turn it on.

As for running.

Running faster than the able?

Running faster than a car?

In less than a few minutes, the battle ended.

Ron, on the other hand, came to the vicinity of the mammoth convoy.

Look at these people in front of you, who have suffered heavy casualties.

"You're going to die an ugly death."

"If you offend us, the city lord will not let you go."

Seeing Ron and the others coming, Mammoth didn't have any fear or worry about Ron, who was obviously the leader.

Now he saw the situation very clearly, and he didn't even have a chance to surrender.

In this case, maybe there is only a little toughness, and you can die with more dignity.

The so-called lord of the city.

Ron actually knew.

When the slugs were in contact with the schizome before, they had already received the news.

It was that guy who found out that the alienation disease of the slugs and others had disappeared, and then directly started to act to capture the undead soldiers recruited by the slugs.

I want to get the secret.

After all, as for the alienation disease, this can be said to be the most desired thing for the people in the kingdom of Emira.

This is true even at the top.

I don't know when, I'm going to get sick, I'm going to die.

A Schrödinger's sword, just like that, hovers over everyone's head, and could die at any time.

Where can people be reassured in this way.

Especially those who are in high positions and can't leave here, where are they willing.

And the city lord did this, and there was no doubt that he had offended Ron.

Trading is OK, no problem.

He wanted to snatch back the slugs that were chasing him.

That is to find death.

"Don't worry, you city lords, I'll be looking for you soon."

It was determined that none of the personnel were left behind, and Ron was not interested in these people.

If the other party commits suicide and would rather die than become his soldier, it will be a waste of life.

The direct harvest is good, and now Chris's subordinates have not yet been completely transformed.

More than a hundred.

The life origin that has been transformed is not small, especially those who have the ability to think.

The origin of those who have the ability to read is much more than that of ordinary people.

Otherwise, the slug would not have developed an ability, and he would have to pay the price of a hundred life origins.

"Bring everything you can use here, and let's go, the people here, just leave it to the slug."

Identifying the people and the situation here, Ron came here mainly to determine the target, and in case something unexpected happened.

In addition, I just want to see if this ability really doesn't control the situation of this alienation disease.

Judging from the situation just now, the people in this convoy, even if they are capable of mindfulness, really have nothing to do about this alienation disease.

Capability development is not developing in this direction.

"Yes, Lord Ron."

Chris and the others were also very excited, and directly broke the hands and feet of the people they captured and threw them in this circle, while the slugs controlled everyone in the field.

Chris and the others ignored the people in the vicinity, wailing and insulting.

Directly put them on them, whether it's guns or cars, food or whatever, as long as it can be used.

Take it anyway.

"Leave a few people and wait to dispose of these things, and the others, just go back first."

Without wasting any time, he said hello to Chris next to him and began to move away.

Watching Ron leave, Chris hurriedly followed, leaving ten people to deal with the situation here, although they were curious about what the slugs were going to do.

But Ron didn't say it, obviously something they didn't need to know, so there was no need to know.

"Ahh

'Devil, devil. ’

"You're going to die an ugly death."

"Curse you, I'll wait for you in front."

As soon as he left, the slugs began to act, and except for some of Chris's people on the scene, the others didn't actually know anything.

These screams can only be heard from afar.

Moreover, he was very angry and resentful.

This makes people can't help but get hairy.

But no one looked back and drove Ron back to the village.

This operation was very smooth, so smooth that Chris and the others didn't know what to say.

It's a bit of a dream.

And this real thing makes them really clear that this thing is true.

Ron wasn't in a hurry to know what was going on with these people.

Now Ron was thinking that he would go to the slug split first, and the small team he had put together.

Let's gather and talk.

"Chris, get ready, I'll take thirty people with me tomorrow."

Now that there is something, Ron doesn't need to do anything himself, just leave it to Chris anyway.

This man is much better than Bodrow.

A martial idiot like Bodrow, I guess it can come in handy when fighting.

And indeed, the current Boudreau, among his men, can be regarded as the strongest.

The first few prisoners were completely inferior to Boudreau.

"Yes, Lord Ron."

As soon as he returned to the village, he heard Ron's order, and no matter what Ron meant, Chris nodded directly, without any hesitation.

He is still clear about who brought the situation in the village now.

And I had seen the slug's abilities before, although I didn't see Ron take action himself.

But that's enough to scare everyone.

Now in this kingdom of Aemira, they don't even have to worry about anything.

With Ron's men, Ron's great strength, the Alienation Disease is gone.

And they just deal with some simple things, and other than that, they are cultivating, which is much better than their previous life.

Moreover, it will be better in the future.