Chapter 2215 Smart Idiot

Ron is feeling bad right now.

It wasn't because of the turbulence of being rushed along by someone holding his collar by the collar—although it was terrible, but even if it seemed that his whole body was about to fall apart, with his self-healing ability, he endured it and took a rest, and it passed.

The problem actually came from the fact that he was brought by those two high-level living corpses and joined the "swallowing" in the mouth of the dead air.

It has to be said, in fact, after he pretended to be the person in charge of the stronghold and planned to replace Hermione to meet the masters of this group of living corpses, he didn't think that he would have a particularly memorable, even a Terrible experience going homeless.

However, when he was really forced into hordes of living corpses so quickly, he realized that imagination and reality are often very different.

"It's... too bad... it stinks." Walking surrounded by living corpses, Ron couldn't help muttering in a voice that only he could hear clearly, "Harry, he's having sex with living corpses in this environment Fighting? It's not easy."

But I never thought that his words were heard by Sifeng, a high-ranking living corpse walking not far away.

Fortunately, the other party didn't seem to care much about his slanderous words about these lower-level living corpses in front of him.

"That's right, this is also a gap in 'wisdom'." Hearing that Dead Wind leaned a little to this side, walking side by side with Ron, "The master once said, 'Dirty doesn't necessarily have to be a This is a bad thing, because living corpses are different from human beings, and they will not get sick or even die because of their dirty bodies. Fundamentally speaking, there is no need to keep clean. However, learn to manage your own image and let yourself have the ability to match the rules of the world. state, but intelligent beings recognize, understand, perceive, and...'uh, with what?"

"...and one of the most basic abilities needed to judge the world."

Sifeng failed to recite the last sentence, but was answered very smoothly by a female voice behind him. However, Ron didn't need to look back, because there was only one woman who could speak here.

Oh, if the older sister of the "devouring" twin could still be called a "female".

"Deadwind, even if the master entrusts you with the second task, you don't need to talk so much to a mere human, right? Don't you know? Humans are very cunning, and their language is very cunning. We are adversely affected!"

From these words, it can be heard that it really doesn't have the slightest affection for humans... Well, it seems that this can't be said, after all, all living corpses don't have any affection for humans, and this is on Deathwind's body In fact, the same is established.

So, perhaps it can be said more seriously - the elder sister of the twins seems to have absolute vigilance and disgust towards human beings.

On the other hand, the dead wind, although he also has no good feelings for human beings, seems somewhat indifferent.

"Swallow, I don't think you need to be like this. The atmosphere has always been tense all the way up to now." It glanced at Ron beside him, and then curled its lips and said, "It's just a human being." It’s just that, he is still such a weak human being, even if he has wisdom, I don’t think he is much smarter—a person with real great wisdom should not be much weaker in strength, just like the master!”

Although the long-haired girl seemed to have some opinions on this dead wind, she seemed to agree with the latter's words, so she didn't open her mouth to refute.

Of course, it may be that she no longer wants Ron to hear more of her words.

As for Ron who was walking beside Sifeng... To be honest, when he was listening to the conversation between the two parties, he really felt a little restless.

Perhaps, this dead wind's contempt for him will also be something he can take advantage of, isn't it?

It's a pity, if someone is as smart as Hermione, maybe he can really think about it at a time like this. But what if he was Ron Weasley... Even if he had really improved over the years, he still couldn't do this kind of thing after all.

"I'm just a useless idiot," Ron secretly rolled his eyes, looked at Sifeng beside him, and thought to himself, "What wisdom, my IQ is probably about the same as this guy."

Such self-deprecating words are only interesting if you say them in front of close friends, but if you want to laugh at yourself in your heart like this now, you will only get more depression and helplessness.

By the way, although the elder sister of the twins in the back is a woman, she might have been really beautiful when she was alive, judging by her long hair.

However, no matter how beautiful she was in the past, she has already become a living corpse now—that appearance, from a distance, is fine, but now that she is close, at least Ron has never turned his head to take a second look.

"Ugh--"

I don't know if it's because of regret, or for some other reason, Ron couldn't help sighing after thinking about it.

"What are you doing?" Iron Arm on the other side glared at him and said, "Be honest."

"I've been very honest."

When Ron heard this, he couldn't help but be a little speechless.

The walking speed of the army of living corpses was not very fast, especially without the "arrogant" forceful control, the whole team seemed a little disorganized.

However, these guys will not get tired after all, walking like this non-stop, Ron felt that sooner or later he would not be able to bear it.

"That...Mr. Sifeng," he thought for a while, and finally said, "We are going to see your master now, right? Can you tell me exactly where we are going?"

"Huh? Didn't I tell you?" Sifeng pointed to the front and said, "It's over there. It used to be called...'London'?"

"Lon, London?"

Although he was well prepared in his heart, Ron couldn't help showing a bitter expression after hearing this accurate answer.

"That is to say, we're going to walk to London on our legs like this?"

"Letting the iron arm carry you will run much faster," Sifeng said casually, "but didn't you feel uncomfortable being carried by the iron arm before? When I stopped just now, I felt that you were going to die."

"Uh, is it...?"

Ron said miserably:

"Forget it."

However, just when Ron and Sifeng were talking with the elder sister of the previous twin, during the whole process, a pair of eyes were firmly fixed on Ron's back, sizing up carefully intentionally or unintentionally.

The army of living corpses is still moving forward, and the destination is London, and Ron still doesn't know what is waiting for his arrival there.

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