"Stop it! Don't scare people."

When Ron really thought that he was going to be killed, it was this sentence that saved him a small life-just like the muscular big corpse in front of him, he did not doubt that the other party could do it easily. Unscrew your head! But relying on his own self-healing ability, there is no way to take the fallen head back again.

Hearing the sound from behind, Ron glanced back a little, but still afraid to look back. But at least he knew that the one who came was the living corpse that could control the airflow to fight the demon.

"Not coming soon."

The voice said another sentence, but Ron hadn't figured out whether the other party was talking to himself, but after seeing the big man in front of him staring at him with his head down for a few more glances, he bypassed his stride Go to the companion.

In this regard, Ron's spirit still did not dare to relax. He didn’t dare to run away because he knew he wouldn’t be able to escape in this situation, so he could only follow the other person’s figure, turned a little bit, and didn’t dare to look away from that moment. Leave alone.

And at this moment, the living corpse that could control the airflow said again:

"Don’t forget, you’ve got a "brain", and don’t think about slaughtering humans like those of the lower class! We are "high-level" living corpses, understand? Also, the master said , Usually use your mouth to communicate as much as possible-if you go back and be punished by the owner, don’t blame me for not reminding you!"

It was as if the big man had just said something. It was just answering and advising at this time, which made Ron sound strange because he did not hear the big man speak.

And until now, the big man nodded reluctantly, and the urn said in a gruff voice:

"understood."

"Go away when you know it!"

The high-level living corpse that had fought "arrogance" actually carried some serious injuries, but its status was obviously higher than that of the big man. In front of it, the big and muscular big guy No one dared to violate it.

After the big man was easily pulled away, Ron watched the other party a little more anxiously and took two further steps, personally came to his own.

"Human...um...hello?"

To be honest, Ron didn't feel any kindness in front of this guy, and it was the other person's appearance-messy and withered hair, pale skin like a dead body, and the half of the meridian covered with blue and black blood vessels. The face, looking at it up close is really scary.

This guy is obviously not very used to communicating with humans. It can be seen that it is just forcing himself to try to adapt to this peer-to-peer relationship.

I don't know...what is being planned.

However, it is always good to be willing and able to communicate.

"Uh, hello." Ron froze, then nodded quickly.

"Well," the other party saw the corner of his mouth, and he could not help but grinned, and then said a hand to the big man next to him, "He is the "steel arm", and I, called "Death Wind" ——The host said, it’s more convenient to have a name. You can call us that. Then...will you stay and talk to me?”

Ron heard this, but he scratched his head, his expression slightly subtle:

"This...Can I say ‘unwilling’?”

However, the voice did not fall, and then the big man standing next to him suddenly raised his arms and knocked against each other, and actually made the sound of a clash of gold and iron.

Now Ron understands why this guy got the name "Steel Arm".

"Okay, okay! Steel Arm...Er, Mr., and Mr. Deadwind, I get it-we can sit down and talk. Oh, yes, my name is Ron Weasley, and the two call me. Ron will do."

"That would be great, Ron... sir?"

Even when the dead body nodded again, it seemed very satisfied. And then, Ron saw that the "steel arm" also followed and nodded, and immediately sat down on the muddy ground soaked in rain.

"boom!"

Seeing the dead wind, he gave it a kick without hesitation.

"Get up! Don't make it dirty, the owner hates the guy who doesn't like cleanliness."

"What if it's clean..."

The big man mumbled, but he didn't dare to really refute it. He could only stand up from the ground again, and stood like the iron tower again behind the boss. Just looking at the drip of mud dripping behind his buttocks, as if the anxious person did not catch up with the toilet, making Ron look disgusted.

But at this moment, the "dead wind" was probably too lazy to care about it anymore, so he turned his head away and turned to Ron.

"This is actually the case," it looked at Ron. "Originally, we were sent here by the master, mainly for two tasks-the first is to take back from the devil's hands that should belong to the master. 'Property', that is the army of living corpses. This task is now considered completed, and my companions are taking them back. And the second task is to have a battle with your boss, the human stronghold. ...What did that word say...oh, it was'negotiation'."

"Talk...negotiate?"

"That is, ‘please’’ one of you who can be responsible to meet our master.”

The dead wind seemed to worry that he had made a mistake, and Ron didn't understand it, and he explained it intentionally. Then it went back to the topic and said:

"However, the devil is really powerful, even if we have shot, and even lost two of our companions, your stronghold is still gone... I originally wanted to take a rest here, and then go chase your team, but did not It is expected that there is one left here that you did not leave."

Speaking of which, it could not help but looked at Ron up and down.

"Are you the person in charge here? Hmmm... it doesn't look like, you are too weak. At that time, the two humans who attacked the demon with me were obviously much stronger-you will take me to see them!"

"Uh~lightnovelpub.net~ The feeling of being looked down upon by a high-level living corpse is actually wonderful. After all, this guy is really very strong. Even if he is scolded and useless, Ron can't really feel much suffocation. .

It's just that if he was asked to take such a dangerous guy to the retreating team, find Hermione... No, absolutely not to do so! If that's the case, I'm afraid Merlin doesn't even know what will happen.

"No, don't be so troublesome!" Ron hesitated a moment in his heart, and then he just said, "I'll go with you to see your master! I... I'm the boss of this stronghold!"

"you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the big "steel arm" on the side stared at him and snorted with extreme contempt.

"Look what I do! Can you be the person in charge of the stronghold? It's not fighting ability, but'wisdom'! You guys, what do you know!"

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