Ron feels bad now.

It's not because of the bumps of being carried by someone with his collar all the way - although it's very deadly, even if it seems that his whole body is about to fall apart, he can bear it and have a rest with his self-healing ability.

The problem is that he was brought by the two high-level corpses and merged with the "phagocytosis" in the tuyere.

It must be said that in fact, after he claimed the identity of the leader of the stronghold and planned to replace Hermione to see the owners of the group of living corpses, he didn't think that he would probably have a particularly unforgettable and even a terrible experience without return.

However, when he was really forced into groups of living corpses so soon, he realized that the feelings of imagination and reality are often very different.

"That's... terrible... It stinks," Ron murmured in a voice that only he could hear when he walked around the corpse. "Harry, is he fighting the corpse in this environment? It's not easy."

But I didn't think about it, but his words were heard by the high-level corpse dead wind walking not far away.

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

"Yes, this is also the gap of 'wisdom'." I heard that the dead wind leaned slightly here and walked with Ron shoulder to shoulder, "The master once said," dirty is not necessarily a bad thing, because a living corpse is different from human beings. It won't get sick or even die because of body dirt. Fundamentally, it's unnecessary to keep clean. However, learning to manage your image and let yourself have a state that matches the rules of the world is the knowledge, understanding, perception and... " Did you come? "

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

Dead wind didn't recite the last sentence, but it was picked up 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 sister who "devours" Gemini can still be called "female".

"Dead wind, even if the master gives you the second task, you don't have to say so much to a mere human? Don't you know? Human beings are extremely cunning, and their language will have an adverse impact on us!"

It can be seen from these words that it really doesn't like humans at all... Well, it seems that this can't be said. After all, all living corpses don't like humans, which is also true for dead wind.

Therefore, it may be more serious - the sister of Gemini seems to be absolutely vigilant and disgusted with human beings.

But the dead wind, although it has no good impression on human beings, it seems a little indifferent.

"Swallow, I don't think you need to do this. You've always made the atmosphere tense all the way up to now." he glanced at Ron next to him and then turned his mouth, "It's just a human being. It's still such a weak human being. Even if I have wisdom, I can't see how smart it is - a person with great wisdom should be as powerful as his master!"

Although the girl with long hair seemed to have some opinions on the dead wind, she seemed to agree with the latter's words very much, so she didn't refute it again.

Of course, it may also be that she doesn't want Ron to hear more words.

As for Ron walking beside the dead wind... To be honest, he was really uneasy when listening to the dialogue between the two sides.

Perhaps, this dead wind's contempt for himself will also be a point he can use, isn't it?

Unfortunately, if he was as smart as Hermione, he might really be able to turn his mind at this time. But if he was Ron Weasley... Even if he did make much progress over the years, he couldn't do it after all.

"I'm just a useless fool," Ron said secretly, rolling his eyes and looking at the dead wind nearby. "What wisdom, my IQ is about the same as this guy."

Such self dark words are interesting only when they are spoken in front of close friends. If you want to laugh at yourself now, you will only get more depression and helplessness.

By the way, although the sister of the Gemini behind her is a woman, her long hair may have been really beautiful in her life.

However, even though she was beautiful in the past, now she has already become a living corpse - it looks like it from a distance, but now it's close, at least Ron hasn't looked back.

"Alas -"

I don't know if it was because of regret or something else, Ron thought and couldn't help sighing.

"What are you doing?" the iron arm on the other side stared at him and said, "be honest."

"I've been honest."

Ron was speechless when he heard the speech.

The speed of the corpse army was not very fast, especially after there was no "arrogant" forced control, the whole team seemed a little scattered.

However, these guys won't be tired after all. Ron feels that he can't stand walking for a long time.

"Well... Mr. dead wind," he finally said, "we're going to see your master now, aren't we? Can you tell me where we're going?"

"Hmm? Didn't I tell you?" the dead wind pointed to the front. "It's over there. It used to be called... 'London'?"

"London, London?"

Although he was prepared, Ron couldn't help showing a bitter expression after hearing the accurate answer.

"That is to say, we are going to London on our legs?"

"Let the iron arm run with you a lot faster," dead wind said casually, "but didn't you feel uncomfortable being carried by the iron arm before? When I stopped just now, I thought you were going to die."

"Well, is it...?"

Ron said sadly:

"Forget it."

However, just as Ron and dead wind were talking to the sister of the previous Gemini, a pair of eyes were closely staying on Ron's back and looking carefully, consciously or unconsciously.

The corpse army is still moving on to London, and Ron doesn't know what's waiting for him there.