090 It’S Really A Bad Taste That Can’T Be Changed... [Thanks To The Top Boss Of The Indigenous God F
Netero leaned forward slightly, pretending to be listening.
Soon, time gradually passed in the quiet atmosphere of talking and listening.
The man next to him who was in charge of pouring tea also listened with great interest.
"What you have experienced along the way has been quite wonderful!"
After Ron finished talking about his recent gold and silver ingot adventure, Netero took a sip of tea and let out a heartfelt sigh.
"It can't compare to what you experienced back then." Ron agreed with a smile.
"Hmm..." Netero stroked his beard, looked at the smile on Ron's face, and said, "I will find someone to help with the cultivation of vanilla.
"There are also silver bricks and vibrant green leaves. I will also look for people with replicating abilities to expand these things."
"Then please leave it to me, old man!"
The corners of Ron's mouth curved, he raised his glass with both hands and paid another tribute to Netero.
"I don't know your plan yet?" Netero couldn't help but rolled his eyes.
"You have helped the old man solve such a big problem. No matter what, the old man will not fail to give corresponding feedback~"
"No, no, no, for a senior like you who has made great achievements, as a follower of Shingenryu, I respect you from the bottom of my heart." Ron said with a smile.
"Hohoho~" Netero glanced sideways at Ron, "I believe you respect me, but I think it's better to repay something in return. After all..."
At this point, Netero sat up and said: "After all, this is what you gained by risking your life in the dark continent. The old man will not accept it so shamelessly!"
Well, actually it's not really risking your life.
Ron kept this sentence in his heart, looked at Netero's serious look, and laughed.
Maybe it was because the Dark Continent left such a deep impression on Netero, and what happened to Jie Ge, Lin Nie and others, that made him always think that the Dark Continent was an extremely dangerous place.
Even if Ron killed the ant king with his tyrannical strength, in Netero's view, it was still beyond his capabilities to face the cruel natural environment of the Dark Continent.
However, he underestimated Ron's strength. Ron's strength was unprecedented, and with the help of the encyclopedia points, the Dark Continent was really nothing to him~
Ron will not be bored and prove to Netero that he is powerful. This can be said to be a slight misunderstanding.
Netero felt that it was "not easy" for him, so he took the initiative to help him, but it was too late for Ron to be happy.
Just to save his words, he approached Netero precisely for these hoped-for quantitative expansion issues.
Although Emuksu and Lao P have already achieved fruitful results in their research, the more people there are, the more powerful they are. Naturally, the more roads to success in Rome, the better.
Especially Netero, with his network of contacts that he has lived for so many years, it will definitely be extremely terrifying once it is launched.
And Netero himself is completely trustworthy.
"Then I'll thank you in advance!" Ron was in a very happy mood.
"Don't panic yet, the old man also has a condition."
"You said~"
"If the old man can really find a person with the ability to successfully replicate the silver bricks and vitality leaves, the old man hopes that you can use a negligible amount to provide for the people of these six continents.
When speaking, Netero's expression was still so casual and casual, but his tone was rare and serious.
"I will." Ron nodded.
Compared to what he got, taking out some is nothing~
"If necessary, I will give priority to the Hunter Association..." Ron said with a smile, "After all, I am also a member of the Hunter Association!"
After the chimera ant incident, Ron was successfully promoted to a three-star Hunter.
"Then please~" Netero knew that Ron was doing this for his own sake.
With Ron's strength and age, I will definitely have to die before him for many years. Netero has served as the president of the Hunter Association for so many years. Although he has relieved his burden now, he must still have a passion~
If anything unexpected happens to the Hunter Association, he hopes that Ron can take care of it.
Although he felt at ease with Chierduo, the twelve earthly branches he had selected, he did not trust the trouble-making V5 and Ferry Hall!
If one day they cause another disaster like Ant King Meruem in V5, the Hunter Association will not be able to cope with it~
After getting the answer he wanted from Ron, Netero relaxed a lot, tasted the tea again, and started chatting with Ron.
"My troubled son, please take care of me during this period."
"Better than Mr. Yangde? He is very capable of leadership, not to mention taking care of us. We just cooperate with each other."
"Hohoho, it's rare, he has finally grown up~" Netero looked happy.
..." In this regard, Ron didn't know what to say.
And he always felt that Netero's happy look seemed to be deliberately pretending to him, just to let him go back and tell Biyande these words and expressions.
"It's really a bad taste that can't be changed..."
Ron complained in his mind, and then silently changed the topic:
"By the way, President, since you have eaten the vanilla and vitality leaves, why don't you take some nitolomi and extend your life a little more?"
Regarding the hopes that Ron brought back, Netero only took herbs that nourished the body and healed injuries, but chose to refuse to take nitolomib, which prolongs life.
"Nitolomib? Extend life?"
Netero clasped his ears in an incomprehensible manner, "Old man, I have lived long enough and seen enough scenery. There is nothing left in this world worth missing."
"Even if you tell the old man now that you will die tomorrow, I will only be slightly surprised, and I won't have any feelings of regret or resentment, because..."
Netero suddenly laughed heartily, "The old man has no regrets in this life! Hahahahaha."
"President..." Mr. Bean-faced Man burst into tears at the side and was so excited that he couldn't help himself.
"No regrets?"
Ron looked at Netero's smile and said nothing.
Perhaps what Netero said does not seem to be hypocrisy, and his true emotions are revealed in it.
RE......
Are there really no regrets?