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Feeling the familiar touch and smell, Ron relaxed slightly.

That's Xiaohei.

He didn't even bother to open his eyes. From the cold touch on his face, Ron probably knew that he was still lying on the ground.

He didn't know how much time had passed, but it seemed meaningless to him now.

Judging from the dull pain coming from his body, it seemed that some time had passed.

However, now Ron just wants to lie down and lie down quietly.

You have to give yourself some space to think and a chance to breathe.

Half-heartedly, he agreed to the conditions given by Pan Shen.

This was a deal that he couldn't refuse, and it was also what he wanted to know - to bring God Pan's words to His Majesty, and to ask for the reason without thinking beyond his capabilities...

Only lying on his stomach, he still had reason to enjoy his last leisure.

Ron knew very well that once he stood up, there was no way he could retreat.

From the moment he stood up, his originally respectable identity would become a sharp knife on his neck.

He is loyal to His Majesty and also to the Hanging Sword.

And when both...

Ron didn't know what choice to make, so he could only force himself not to think about it.

He knew very well that when Sang's words resounded throughout the area, when Sang loudly exposed the actions of Algrant III in front of everyone, and when he survived Pan's order, mercy and even charity, he would No excuses can be found.

For God Pan, for His Majesty, for the Hanging Sword, and for... myself.

However, just when he was about to lie down on the ground and take a nap like this, a somewhat familiar voice came to his ears.

"Awake? Don't pretend to be dead when you wake up."

Ron was startled subconsciously, his heart tightened, he looked up following the sound, and stood up quickly.

He saw a slightly familiar figure and the impressive silver mask.

The wailing and screaming mask has a distorted style.

Even just looking at the mask, you can feel the pain and helplessness contained in it.

This mask is so iconic.

Ron remembered him.

Kay.

The mysterious man who once killed a group of bandits in front of him and Aaron.

As if he disliked the dirt on Ron's body, Xiao Hei, who was still licking Ron, jumped aside coldly, his tail swaying here and there, with no intention of jumping onto his shoulder.

Observing the change in Ron's expression, Kai responded: "It seems you still recognize me."

"Yes."

Kai leaned on a crooked tree and looked at Ron with his head tilted, "Not bad, I don't need to do anything."

As he said that, he put away the short black stick in front of Ron, and he carried it behind his back casually.

"Do it?"

Ron frowned, looking around unconsciously, looking around.

He didn't know how long he had been unconscious, but in the short period of time just now, he really couldn't find his weapon.

Even if the Hanging Sword organization did teach him unarmed fighting skills, he had also seen the strength of the masked man in front of him.

That is a ruthless person who can destroy the team alone in Badibila.

If a fight was to begin, to be fair, Ron felt that he could only have the confidence to compete with Kai if he was holding a weapon.

"Your long sword?" Kai said slowly, casually pulling out two long swords from the ground behind him, and motioned to Ron, "Here they are."

However, to Ron's surprise, Kai threw the two swords to him the next moment.

The two were nearly ten meters apart, but the two long swords seemed to be held by invisible hands and landed steadily in front of Ron's eyes, where he could touch them when he raised his head. .

"Since it is not contaminated, I can rest assured and return the things to you."

Kai shrugged his shoulders and turned to leave.

"Please wait a moment," Ron immediately called Kai, glanced at the sky, and asked, "How long have I been unconscious?"

Kai responded intriguingly: "Two days and one night, it's not a particularly long time."

Two days and one night?

Ron was startled, looking at the bright sunshine above his head, his expression turned ugly.

It seems that it's a little too late...

As a gold medal investigator, he immediately realized that it would not be an easy task to deliver the words of God Pan to the organization.

Especially since two days and one night have passed, once the news about His Majesty and the Hanging Sword completely spreads, I'm afraid he really won't have a chance.

Especially after God Pan crushed his sword badge, he lacked a direct way to contact the organization and could only choose to return to the organization's headquarters and use the most primitive way to pass on information...

But will His Majesty really give him a chance?

"Wait! So you waited here for two days and one night?"

With his heart pounding, Ron subconsciously thought of this possibility, and suddenly felt something in his heart.

Why would this masked man stare at him here for two days and one night?

However, if he was telling the truth, it is no wonder that he was not used as extra food by passing beasts or other strange creatures during his coma.

Thinking like this, he glanced at Xiao Hei who was squatting aside.

After only two days of not seeing each other, Xiao Hei's originally shiny fur had become much duller, and his figure had even shrunk slightly.

Come to think of it, Xiao Hei must have been very anxious these past two days.

Thinking of this, Ron's eyes couldn't help but soften a lot when he looked at Xiao Hei.

Of course, Xiao Hei gave him a cold slap on the back of his head as expected.

"Were you at the scene at that time?" Ron asked tentatively.

"That's right. By the time I come over, everything will be almost over."

"So, you are here for Pan?"

From Ron's perspective, there seemed to be only one reason why this masked man with strange movements and incomprehensible words could appear here.

Kai still leaned against the tree trunk and took a deep look at Ron: "It's not bad, at least it's not contaminated. These two days and one night are worth waiting for."

He neither confirmed Ron's words nor denied Ron, he just dismissed it in an understatement.

"Polluted? If it is really polluted, my Lord will personally take my soul."

As he said that, Ron looked up at the top of his head.

Empty.

But he knew that there was always a long sword hanging above his head.

To this day, he is still alive.

This is proof, the best basis to prove his innocence.

"hehe……"

Listening to Ron's powerful words, Kai sneered and did not refute. He just turned around again and said: "Young is good..."

In a few breaths, the seemingly slow figure completely disappeared among the clumps of forest leaves and disappeared.

Only Ron and his cat were left.

Set off again.