Infinite Begins with Giants

Chapter 354 Death of the Earl
A black warrior from the Steam Alliance, a cardinal from the Church of Light, plus the ranger who is suspected to be from the natural school, and Chris from the Demon Hunter Association.

In this way, the four major organizations have temple-level powerhouses coming, including the attendees from the nearby cities of Dilamo and Uhami. The club's activities this time are very unusual.

"I found a lot of old-fashioned powerhouses." The old goat looked around, speechless.

He knew much more strong men than Ren, who hadn't been in the industry for long.

In the conference room, besides those who have reached the fourth-level high temple, there are naturally many master-level powerhouses at the beginning of the fourth level or in the fourth level.

Ren saw Duke Norton in the front two rows to the left. He was wearing a rich gold suit and looked very aggressive. He was whispering to a noble lady and seemed to be having a good chat.

The host hadn't arrived yet, and the meeting hadn't started. Ryan felt a little bored, turned his gaze to Mrs. Ellie on his left, and asked, "Duke Norton, did you really change 1000 girlfriends?"

The last time he came to Wilton City, the most widely circulated and popular lace news he heard was that Norton had a new girlfriend.

Mrs. Aili was taken aback for a moment, blinked her beautiful eyes, and smiled slightly: "It's not that exaggerated, some are repetitive, but there are still hundreds of them."

There was no lack of sarcasm in her tone. Norton had always been rejected by the aristocracy because of his pompous honorary duke title, it just seemed to be a good thing.

Most of the girlfriends he changed were commoner women or high-level wandering warblers. Most of the time, he paid for them, no different from sex deals.

'Life wins... Bah, shameful scum! '

Ren cursed in his heart, the fact that his defeated opponent was so flirtatious made him feel a little unbalanced, even hundreds of them are very strong, you know, he is still a virgin.

Thinking of Kesha, he sighed and stopped thinking, although he only had one tree, and that was pretty much the best one in the forest.

Mrs. Allie stared at the aggrieved Ren, confused, not understanding why he was suddenly upset.

"Do you have a grudge with Norton?" She asked tentatively.

Ren came back to his senses after hearing the words, and said in a relaxed tone: "No, no, we have a very good relationship. We have a life-long friendship, and we may partner in a business in the future."

He almost killed Norton not long ago, and it was indeed a fatal friendship. Now that he thought about it, he was still too rude, how could he be cruel to a great archaeologist.

I have to find an opportunity to talk to him, and I can't let him fall down, knowing how to play with women every day, and countless cultural relics buried in the ground are waiting for him to dig!
Da da da!
A burst of heavy footsteps with a strong rhythm interrupted Ren's thoughts. Outside the door in front of the meeting room, a man in uniform walked in.

He has black hair and brown pupils, wears a top hat, and has a face so deep that it is hard to forget, like a stone sculpture completed by the best craftsman.

As he walked unhurriedly towards the stage, people stopped whispering, and the hall gradually became quiet.

Ren glanced at the badge on his shoulder. It was a pattern of two iron swords. From this alone, he only knew that he belonged to the Punisher Unit of the 7th Bureau.

But without thinking about it, it was clear that the other party was at least a superintendent of police.

"Good evening, everyone. Thank you for coming. I am Pal Adelaide from the 7th inning. Now, I need to discuss something with you." The man named Pal said succinctly.

Immediately afterwards, without any nonsense, he picked up a book with a black cover in his hand, and said straight to the point: "A week ago, Earl Wilton was found dead in a holiday villa on the east side of Lake Moore. Judging from the traces at the scene, It was the work of the demons."

"what?!"

"It's impossible! I was there at the time, why didn't I hear anything?"

"There are many strong people there. With the Earl's strength, even if he loses, he can still ask for help."

There was an uproar in the meeting room, and everyone was discussing, obviously shocked by the news.

The Wilton family can be traced back to the time of the conquerors. They were originally a real duke family. In the beginning, the entire Wilton city was their fiefdom. Even though it has declined a bit now, its power is still considerable.

After all, Faroland no longer has a real duke family, except for a few prominent marquis families, few nobles dare to say that they are stronger than the Wilton family.

Ren and the old goat also frowned upon hearing this. Some luxurious villas have been built in the resort area by Lake Moore, and there are many strong people living there, which is equivalent to the Belfort area of ​​Buchen City.

Although the contemporary Earl of Wilton is not the strongest in the family, he is also a master-level transcendent at the beginning of the fourth level.

If it was just to kill the pampered Earl, Ren was confident that he could do it, but it would be too difficult to kill him quietly without attracting the attention of outsiders.

"The water is deep." The old goat muttered. The death of an influential earl is more serious than the mayor of Wilton being killed.

Ren was also pondering. This incident seemed to be nothing at first, but since the beginning of the wave period to now, it was the first time that a noble earl had been killed in Faroland. This was different from the death of an ordinary fourth-order extraordinary person.

He could feel the oppressive atmosphere in the meeting room.Many people had terrified faces, and some women even wept softly.

It's been too long.

Superintendent Parr of the 7th bureau on the stage focused his eyes, and said with a cold face: "Quiet! What are you panicking about?"

Everyone restrained their thoughts, and the scene gradually calmed down. They all looked at Paar and waited for the next article.

"According to the investigation, the murderer is very likely to be a Dark Lord of the Tremere tribe, and perhaps he has helpers.

It can be said that this was a premeditated action, and maybe the demons wanted to create panic and disturb the law and order in this area.

In the recent period, I suggest that everyone not go to unfamiliar places, if you encounter some suspicious guys, stay vigilant and..." Paar said with a straight face and a cold voice.

This matter is quite tricky. A Blood Duke who is good at mental attacks and illusions, and perhaps strong teammates, if they get some legal status, it will be too troublesome to carry out an assassination.

Ren and the old goat looked at each other subconsciously. Is this why "Hand of Shadow" Chris was sent here?

Searching and tracking the demon descendants is the specialty of the association. In this regard, I am afraid that only the Inquisition of the Illuminati Church can match it. Coincidentally, there is a cardinal present.

The old goat murmured in a low voice: "In troubled times, one or several dark duke-level killers, many people may not be able to sleep now."

This is the feeling that the storm is coming, killing and blood, fear and wailing, Ren can't help but get a little excited.

(End of this chapter)