Ron returned to the hotel very tiredly. He felt as if he was involved in some kind of whirlpool. He thought it was just an unknown attack, but it actually involved so many things.

For Ron, today's incident is no different from a nightmare. He witnessed a monster like Hydra with his own eyes, and the impact on his rationality was very great.

On the contrary, the heartless Rita has not changed much. It seems that this kind of thing is just commonplace for her, but Ron did not think about it. For a wolf child who lives in the wild, he must be stronger than the newcomer who has just entered the extraordinary world.

Wu Mingkong, who was still in the form of a ring, agreed. Rita was simply optimistic and rational. Ron's face was full of fear, but Rita should eat and drink like a person who was fine, and was not affected at all.

Wu Mingkong checked it several times but couldn't come to any conclusion. Wu Mingkong could only say that it was really heartless and not fake.

"So, I guess that there is a certain basis for this to be achieved by giving myself a spell such as mental retardation or sanity loss, and then using the star-orbit ritual to get a free job?"

Of course, Wu Mingkong did not rashly experiment, and he would not be so stupid that he really gave himself a mental retardation technique. If he really did this, in fact, he would not have to give himself a mental retardation technique for free. Who would make him mentally retardant?

Before Ron could rest, the waiter outside knocked on the door.

"Mr. Ron, here is a letter from you."

A letter?

Ron couldn't help but become alert. Who would send him a letter?

No one knew about him coming to this sea. He could tell from his toes that something was wrong.

He pulled out the steam gun that had been filled with iron bullets again, and Ron took out the dagger and then said, "Come in."

Ron won't open the door. With the last time he was attacked by Eric, he would never be fooled again even though he knew there was something wrong.

Once the other party has abnormalities, Ron directly shot the other party.

"Mr. Ron, this is your letter." The waiter looked at Ron with some surprise, not knowing what had happened.

"Put it on that chair and you can go out." Ron naturally would not explain anything to the other party, and said in a very cold tone.

"Yes, Mr. Ron." The waiter was also a clever person. He also heard from his tone that Ron was not easy to mess with, so he put down the letter and left in a hurry.

For nothing else, Ron's steam gun with a corner exposed, can get this thing, either vicious or deep relationship, and no one can be messed with by him, a small waiter.

Seeing the waiter leaving so tactfully, Ron then breathed a sigh of relief.

I picked up the letter and looked at it from the outside. Even the envelope itself emitted a musty smell and a fishy smell.

Although it looks old, it is well preserved.

"Who will send me a letter?" Looking at the envelope without any signature or address outside of Ron's personal opening, Ron was even more confused.

Open the envelope and there is a slightly yellowed white paper inside.

A piece of white paper without any words made Ron even more confused. What is this situation?

Who would send him a piece of white paper? It can't be a prank.

But whether it is Ron's personal opening on the envelope or this blank piece of paper, it doesn't seem like a prank.

Ron didn't see anything, and Wu Mingkong was so. In Wu Mingkong's eyes, this thing was really an ordinary piece of white paper, but it was a little longer. Whether it was an envelope or a white paper, it would have a period of at least a hundred years.

Moreover, Wu Mingkong also saw that the envelope had been sealed for at least a hundred years, and it had never been opened during this period. Even the four words "Ron's personal opening" on it were written a hundred years ago.

"So, what the hell is Ron? Is it true that he has a great identity?" Wu Mingkong couldn't help but think of some powerful reincarnations and the like.

But then I thought about it, what if some weird shelter is messing with it?

Ron couldn't see why for a moment, so he simply stopped thinking about it. He had already considered it a prank by some people.

He kneaded the envelope and white paper into a ball and threw it into the trash can, turned around and went to bed.

He was so tired that he would not only hold Rita and run wildly, but also avoid Hydra's attacks at the limit, and race against the small fishing village that collapsed and sank to the bottom of the sea. If he hadn't been focused and full of tension, he would have been exhausted and paralyzed.

I just returned to the hotel and then relaxed. The feeling of fatigue climbed up directly. The waiter knocking on the door to deliver the letter made him tense again and went back repeatedly.

Now that I have relaxed again, the fatigue has aggravated again, and the whole person is as if frost has been used to make eggplant, and it has become wilted.

In this case, Ron fell asleep as soon as he touched the bed, and he was sleeping tremendously.

Rita was also very well-behaved. She stood by the bed and looked at Ron straight. To be honest, if Wu Mingkong was Ron, she would definitely not be able to sleep when she was stared at him like this. Not to mention that she felt so angry, she would be so angry.

This scene looked very strange. If Wu Mingkong hadn't been the ring now, he would have stood up and stared at Ron with Rita. Otherwise, Rita would not have been awkward to stare at the atmosphere alone.

"No, why did this guy sleep so hard today?"

Wu Mingkong also discovered something wrong with Ron. He could understand how he slept, but he slept like he died. This was a problem, and he stared at Ron's Rita.

He thinks that both of them have problems, who would do such a thing?

Ron's brain began to become very active, which was usually a dream, and it was normal.

But after ten seconds, Wu Mingkong felt that this was abnormal. It was not active. It was almost burning. Brain activity of this intensity cannot burn brain cells to death.

"You have a nightmare, otherwise you can sneak in and take a look." As an ordinary person with a little curiosity, it is normal for Wu Mingkong to be curious about what dreams the other party has.

The power of the mind penetrated into Ron's spirit. Following this line, Wu Mingkong successfully entered Ron's dream.

Even when Wu Mingkong saw the dream that Ron had, he had to sigh that young people could play, and he didn't dare to play like this.
Chapter completed!