Infinite Begins with Giants

Chapter 332 Conspiracy Theory

old?

Ren's expression froze, too, at that time, David was almost five hundred years old.

No, the time is wrong!
Ren's heart moved, and he stared at Norton with a terrified expression. It is not surprising that he would be so frightened. The Sun King represents the pinnacle of human strength in this world.

If he was really killed by Asmodeus, the news would definitely cause panic.

"How many years has the treasure chest been buried?" Ren asked coldly.

Norton lowered his head and thought for a moment: "The owner of the treasure chest buried the treasure chest in the year when the secret realm was destroyed.

According to the promulgated natural calendar calculation, it is 1681 years ago. "

Ren pondered for a while. There was no record of David's birth date in the history books, but he had read David's notes and knew this information.

He calculated that David should be around 440 years old when he met Asmodeus in the secret realm.

Even for a sage, this is not young anymore, but it is definitely not at the point where it cannot be defeated. At that time, the Sun King can still live for about 50 years, and his strength will not decline.

This is strange, the Phoenix Secret Realm obviously can't trap his kind of top monarch, and David at his peak cannot be killed.

If the demons could do it, how could it be possible for David to live for so many years, and he would have killed his confidant a long time ago.

Unable to figure it out, Ren faintly felt in his heart that this might be related to those three paths, but unfortunately, this kind of secret is not within his reach now.

He asked Keisha, she also didn't understand the three paths, only knew that the third path had already been invented.

"This is all your own guesswork, a conspiracy theory, and you are biased."

Ren took the long knife from Norton's neck and said with a teasing face.

He just pressed for a while, and Norton gave all the information. Obviously, he also wanted others to know his conjecture.

Seeing Renn's disapproval, Norton hurriedly said: "I think my guess is correct, don't you think this is terrible?"

In fact, Norton pitched his conspiracy theory to several friends, who were shocked.

Of course, he didn't dare to publicize this matter, for fear of causing trouble, especially for fear that the royal family of Nockman would seek his bad luck.

Ren shook his head: "Brother, don't be arrogant, it's like a sensational conjecture, as much as you want."

There is always a market for conspiracy theories, and many people believe in this one. Renn has heard some more exaggerated ones.

What are werewolves mutated from dogs, they also eat Xiang, and the pleasure of being on a blood girl is twice that of a human beauty.

Louis the Storm God is gay, the Blue Sword Master is a woman, the Bloody Queen is Lily, and Prince Miro likes Gonzalez... In short, it's very nonsense.

Duke Norton was very dissatisfied with Ren's reaction. He said eloquently: "I am different from those liars. My guess is well-founded and verified..."

Apparently, he was already in it, convinced of his own guessing.

Ren laughed dumbfounded, and said perfunctorily: "Okay, you are awesome, you are right.

I took away the sun wreck, and today's business is over. Of course, if you don't mess up, you can take revenge on me as much as you want. "

He wasn't afraid of Duke Norton at all. This man didn't have a deep foundation in Faroland, so he won the queen's favor after offering a batch of treasures.

"Then, it will be indefinite in the future."

Duke Norton struggled to stand up from the grass, patted the dust off his body, and walked towards Wilton City.

He didn't intend to take revenge on Ren, not because he didn't want to, but because he couldn't.

He is clear about his own family affairs, he is an outsider, and the title of duke that he worked so hard to obtain did not bring him any benefits, but made him embarrassed.

He was quite happy at first, the only Duke of Faroland, although he has no land and no rights, but in public, everyone has to call him Duke Norton.

Little did they know that this offended almost all the nobles in Faroland. An outsider, a mud-legged nouveau riche, was so arrogant, let alone those people.

After being squeezed out for a while, Norton could no longer play in Wisteria City, the royal capital, and could only come to Wilton City to hang out.

Ren watched him go and shook his head slightly. This person also had a brain twitch at the beginning. If it were him, he would definitely develop wretchedly.

It is better to ask for a real baron title than this kind of parallel duke title.

Ren walked towards the small town of Conroe. When he came to the messy Golden Rain Casino, it was already under the control of the Thorn Security Company.

On the second floor of the Golden Rain Casino, in Matt's own office, Ryan sat on a silk sofa with his legs crossed.

Holding a glass of champagne in his hand, he glanced at the people in front of him and said, "Report the situation."

Now, it is time to calculate the battle damage and results of this operation.

Old Bill took a step forward and said, "We killed 4 people, all of them were rookies, and 7 were injured...Matt's subordinates have already been wiped out, and the rest are under control. Those gangsters..."

It can be said that tonight was a complete victory, and compared with the gains, the losses are not worth mentioning.

In addition to being superior in their own strength, the battle plan was also very successful, basically arranging Matt and the others to die.

"Is there any important captive? Tomorrow the news will spread to several surrounding cities, we need to make arrangements early." Ren said.

Matt's influence cannot be ignored, and it is not easy to suppress the matter, because Matt is not a wanted criminal.

Sig explained: "Wen Xi captured a confidant of Matt alive. His name is Roy, and he knows a lot of black information about Matt. Our people are interrogating him."

"Wenxi, you did a great job. Let's have chicken tonight." Ren said with satisfaction.

He patted his head foolishly, and Wen Xi smirked. Obviously, he felt that he was about to raise his salary.

Higg slapped him on the forehead and asked Ren: "Boss, what about that fat black fox?"

In order to survive, the black fox chose to surrender and became the only seedling left tonight.

"Squeeze his wallet and let him go, I don't accept junk." Ren took a sip of champagne and said slowly.

Although the black fox has good strength, he is a wanted criminal with a reward of hundreds of gold coins, and his identity is not legal.

Higgs nodded and grinned: "No problem, for the sake of an old friend, I will leave him a pair of underwear."

He wasn't joking, he had a bit of a personal grievance with the black fox, and this time it fell into his hands, saying that if he left a pair of underwear, he wouldn't give him an extra pair of socks.

Squeak-
At this time, Leo and Garcia pushed the door and entered. Leo held a black wooden box in his hand and shouted excitedly:

"Boss, big news, big news! You all look at it, haha, this is so f*cking explosive, it made me lose my sunglasses!"

Leo was incoherent with excitement. He and Garcia found the box in Matt's lounge.

Seeing everyone's puzzled looks, Garcia said equally excitedly: "We found this from the secret compartment under Matt's bed.

Nima, poverty limits my imagination! "

(End of this chapter)