"Yo, Ron!"

"Welcome back, Mr. Ron!"

As a tall figure dressed in animal skin walked into the cave, the nearby navy, both new and veterans, cast respectful glances at it...... What Ron had been through had spread since the return of the crowd, and the desperately powerful beasts were nothing more than toys to Ron, and they were amazed by the horror of their fighting power. In this world where the strong are respected, Ron used his strength to win the respect he deserved.

Of course, the beast tide was caused by Ron, and the flying squirrel ordered the adjutant and the colonel officer to keep their mouths shut and not inform the whole of them. After all, it is better not to mention this kind of thing that is not conducive to unity.

What else could be done otherwise?

Causing such serious casualties for Ron to apologize for his crimes, or will he be struggling and ostracized in his own department in the future?

Is it true that the Navy has only one traitor in the past few years?!

Every year, there is a group of them, but they are secretly dealt with by the navy!

The kindness of the flying squirrel is mature kindness, with the thoughts of an adult, not the ridiculous concept of justice that a certain Grim Reaper elementary school student has to say no matter what the consequences are, and then cry and shed tears while making excuses for himself and convincing himself.

If anyone dared to mention this, the flying squirrel would be the first to chop him!

After drilling out of the basin, Ron quickly understood what was happening, and his previous doubts were answered.

However, it turns out that those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black, and they are mixed with the black-bellied navy leaders, plus Ron is not a good person in the first place, when he knew that the recruits suffered heavy casualties in the beast tide, he decisively chose to shut up.

What the?

You say I caused it?

You...... Why have you wronged a good person?!

Then he threw out a card of "weak, pitiful, helpless. JPG", waiting for the top brass of the Navy to break the siege, the air was suddenly filled with a cheerful atmosphere...... After all, judging from the respect of the people around him, either no one knows the truth, or the person who knows the truth chooses to shut up.

Don't be too obvious!

"Hello everyone!"

"Yo, Donte, why are you hacked like this?!"

"Hahaha! The crater is dangerous! ”

"Everybody, you're getting busy! I'll report to Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel first! ”

Greeting all the way to the tent where the flying squirrel was, Ron put down the large walnut he was carrying on his shoulder, saluted and said, "Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel!" Come and help me see what it is, can I eat it? ”

Eat...... Eat you big-headed ghost!!

He will never forget the breath coming from the walnut, and the expression on the flying squirrel's face suddenly became very exciting, and the aftermath of the catastrophe, joy, anger, sadness, and all kinds of emotions. Finally, he turned heavy and said to the phone bug: "Ron is back, and the details will be reported to you later." ”

Then he hung up the phone, leaving a confused Sengoku with a head in his head.

Seeing the flying squirrel walking towards him with a gloomy face, Ron felt a "chuckle" in his heart...... He can be sure that the flying squirrel is one of the insiders, and now that he is looking like this, he is going to clean up the portal?

However, the flying squirrel ignored Ron, and when he walked up to him, he crouched down and stroked the big black walnut. Under Ron's bewildered gaze, the flying squirrel silently shed two tear stains, but his face was full of happy smiles, and the scene was very strange.

"Does this thing have hypnotic properties? Why didn't I find out? ”

As a laborer who carried the walnuts all the way back, Ron buckled the back of his head.

At this time, the flying squirrel raised his head and stared at Ron seriously: "Tell me Ron, where did you get this thing?" ”

Not good!

This thing must have been put in by the Navy, right?

Ron didn't know the truth about the Hell Island Crab at this time, rolled his eyes, and said with a smile: "Oh, you said this! I plucked ...... from the tree Belch...... Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel, don't make such jokes, haha...... Ha ......"

The moment he heard the word "on the tree", the corner of the flying squirrel's mouth twitched, and he drew his sword.

The heritage of the veteran lieutenant general is vividly displayed at this moment, even if the flying squirrel is old and decrepit, and there are countless dark injuries, his control of power and body coordination are far beyond Ron's understanding! A second before he could dodge the elemental teleportation, a blade that emitted cold light rested on his shoulder. The flying squirrel's control of power can also be seen from here, the armed color domineering on the blade is not completely covered by a single brain, but on the narrow blade, there is a trace of black lines that are difficult to detect with the naked eye!

Under the majestic gaze of the flying squirrel, Ron embarrassedly put away his laughter. Seeing this, the flying squirrel said casually, "I heard that the beast tide is spreading from the center of the island, Ron, do you know why?" ”

Ron chuckled in his heart, laughed "hahaha", and shook his head: "I don't know! ”

"The Venom breeding ground inside the island has been destroyed, do you know why?"

it!

At this time, the blade of the sword was only one centimeter away from his neck, the corners of Ron's mouth twitched, and he lowered his head and chose to follow his heart: "I was wrong, I'm sorry." But I swear, it was really an accident! ”

"No more nonsense! Tell me where you got this stuff?! ”

Such a sleek Ron made the flying squirrel's head hurt for a while, in the navy team, there are many righteous and unyielding heroes, but Ron's painting style is different from them, and I don't know if it is the luck or misfortune of the navy.

After rolling his eyes, the flying squirrel put his sword into its sheath and waved his hand angrily.

Ron had to tell the truth.

In the course of the narration, the flying squirrel's gaze first changed from satisfaction, then to surprise, and finally to horror, and then completely rolled its eyes. The flying squirrel coughed twice with difficulty, pushed away Ron's hand to help him, and pointed to the walnut with a trembling voice, "That's it?" You've found the heart of the Hell Island Crab? ”

Just happened to meet when you were struck by lightning?

It's as simple as that?!!

"What Hell Island crab?"

Ron looked confused: "You mean Hell Island under our feet?" Is it really alive? it! Then don't run yet! ”

Ron is one of the people who has seen the brutal muscle power of the Hell Island Crab, it is obviously a few muscle fibers, and the twisted piece of meat can burst out with strength that is not weaker than his normal state! If the entire island of Hell were its body, that unreasonable, powerful force of flesh would be enough to destroy the world...... Hammer the way it goes!

Ron's eyes couldn't be faked, he was genuinely nervous. Fighting an opponent who has no hope of winning at all is not challenging yourself, but looking for death! I can't tell the difference between dying and pushing the limit, this kind of idiot can't live as big as Ron.

But the more surprised Ron became, the more speechless and angry the flying squirrel became.

Think about the sacrifices you made back then, and think about Ron's experience...... A sense of ambition and grievance made the veteran speechless for a long time.

In the end, he waved his hand, instantly aged more than thirty, used all his strength, raised his head and sighed: "It's all ...... Oh my life!! ”

……

There is also Sengoku who has the same mood as the flying squirrel.,Survival training can't continue due to changes.,Before returning home,Flying Squirrel reported to Sengoku with a tone that saw through the truth of life.。

Hearing that Ron was struck into the ground by the thunder pillar because he was distracted, and instead found the core by mistake, the Warring States veteran shook and crumpled the microphone in his hand into pieces.

Then he called the phone bug again, but neither of them had the strength to speak.

In the end, it was Sengoku who broke the tranquility and said: "The results of the recruits will be judged by their performance during this time." ”

"Hmm...... I see. This time, a few seedlings performed well, and they could be directly arranged to serve on the Great Voyage after leaving the camp. ”

The flying squirrel nodded in understanding.

Although the time is less than three months, the recruits who can persist until now can basically survive three months. And this session is different from the previous ones, the follow-up impact of the beast tide makes Hell Island impossible to use as a training ground in a short period of time, and the beasts on the periphery have suffered heavy casualties, and they also need to be recaptured and replenished.

After that, the two began to discuss where there were vacancies based on the recruits' performance, and they could arrange for the recruits to take up their posts and write a draft.

For some reason, the two never mentioned Ron.

It's not that they don't want to, but they're thinking carefully about how Ron should be arranged.

Whether it was a mistake or something else, Ron completely killed the Hell Island crab, and the core was placed in the flying squirrel room, which was a shocking achievement without any water!

For a recruit to make such a great achievement, how to reward it is a major problem.

It is high, and the wood is beautiful in the forest.

It's low, chilling.