Chapter 186:

"Run?"

Looking at the large expanse of green fluorescence, Ron's crimson eyes froze slightly, and at the same time, his palm slammed towards the green light.

'Smack!!'

"Roar!!"

The green glow was grasped in Ron's hands as if it were substance, but then a series of lion roars accompanied by a huge struggle came out of the green light.

However, this power is like the difference between an adult and a child compared to Ron.

As he squeezed his palm, the struggling green light exploded before it all burrowed into Ron's palm.

The strength value in the stat bar below Ron's vision suddenly increased by 1.

Just as the last bit of green light was also swallowed up by Ron, the rough male voice from before appeared in Ron's ears again.

"Damn it!!! I remember you!! Remember!

Listening to the weakening threat, Ron didn't speak, but just restrained the disdain on his face and calmly pulled the last bit of green light into his body.

It wasn't until the sound died down that Ron withdrew his palm and stared at the dark crack that was gradually healing.

"Even the act of threatening such a weak person has been done, this so-called 'goddess of hunting' is not to mention the ancient gods, but even the former Virgil can't be compared, no wonder he can only give power to ordinary intelligent creatures. ”

This situation sent a look of disappointment to Ron's face.

He originally thought that Betty's 'gods' were powerful and terrifying, but in reality, it seemed to be just like that.

Moreover, although from the last threat, Ron deduced that the lion just now was just a doppelganger of the other party.

But even killing a clone only gained a little bit of strength, which was completely different from what he expected.

"Even a 'god' is a weak 'god'. ”

In disappointment, Ron retracted into his body with the dense red threads on his body, and then turned and walked towards the back carriage.

In the carriage, a shriveled Betty was not even dead.

The wound on his chest had scabbed over, and even breathing came from his mouth and nose.

Looking at the blue-skinned man lying on the ground, there was a hint of curiosity in Ron's eyes.

"If this injury and a large amount of blood loss are estimated to have died early in an ordinary human, it is worthy of being a mixed-race heterogeneous and can actually survive. ”

However, although Betty is not dead, the smell of food that Ron smelled before is gone.

In other words, the opponent's terrifying ability to shoot arrows was either absorbed by Ron or withdrawn by his 'goddess'.

As for Betty, who had no value, Ron thought for a moment, then grabbed him and threw it directly out of the carriage.

The convoy wasn't very far from him, and with his hearing, he could hear someone calling Betty's name intermittently.

So, if this guy isn't too unlucky, he will be found out after a while.

After losing Betty, Ron's carriage continued in the direction of Fira's capital.

As for the so-called 'gods' that he stumbled upon to increase his strength, he kept it in his head, even though the power he could give Ron was very small.

After all, this kind of discovery may help him unexpectedly in the future.

。。。。。。

Time passes slowly in the process of rushing.

Before you know it, the sky is getting dark.

The black-gray sky still has fine snow particles from time to time.

Next to a jutting boulder, Ron's carriage slowly stopped.

The two grizzly bears snuggled up to each other after eating some jerky and snow water, and fell into a deep sleep.

Ron, who was sitting in the carriage, had his eyes closed and was meditating.

It's just that, I don't know if it's because of the absorption of those green fluorescences during the day, Ron, who was in a meditative state at this time, faintly smelled a vague breath coming from all around.

The smell was like the smell of corpses buried in the earth for many years, full of decay and dead silence.

“... It's like the smell of Richard. ”

Ron slowly opened his eyes and looked at the dark carriage with a slightly gloomy face.

Outside, snow particles rustle softly on the wagon, and the occasional grizzly bear can be heard snoring heavily.

It's in this special atmosphere of tranquility.

'Smack!'

It was as if the sound of something falling suddenly came from Ron's back.

Ron turned his head slowly to hear the voice, and found a fist-sized white ball rolling next to him.

Looking at the sudden appearance of the orb, Ron's brow gradually frowned.

"Ball!?"

Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, he jerked up his right hand to look at the back of his hand.

There, the Eye of the Crow, which had been like a decoration, opened a small opening, and puffs of black-gray smoke were pouring out of the opening, and then spreading into the surrounding darkness.

Suddenly, a pair of huge blood-red eyes opened in the darkness, and then a voice that seemed to be overlapping countless people came from the blood-red eyes.

"Ahh The new Contractor... Finally found you. ”