Infinite Begins with Giants

Chapter 355
"Why do you still look very happy, kid?" The old goat twitched his mouth when he noticed Ren's strange behavior, "Is it a big deal to watch the excitement?

Be respectful, the earl had a good reputation during his lifetime, you see how those ladies cry so hard. "

Renn smiled contemptuously when he heard the words, reached out and touched Mrs. Ellie's snow-white thigh, and said confidently: "If you win, you will have power and beauty. If you lose, you will have to cover your face with a white cloth and grass will grow on your grave.

The earl died, he may have been plotted against, but it also showed that he was not careful enough, nor strong enough. "

Very simple and crude logic, the loser eats the dust, this is Ren's philosophy, if you don't judge a hero by success or failure, then what should you judge?

If you lose, you lose, and everyone dies, so what's the use of singing and crying.

Mrs. Allie watched Ren from a close distance. His hands were unscrupulous, but she didn't say much, and even moved towards him.

For some reason, she felt a little uneasy in her heart, very insecure, and instinctively tried to get close to him.

"I propose to activate the second-level warning! Search the main blocks of each city, and let the church and the witcher patrol again."

At this time, a man in a black evening dress stood up in the first row. He looked distressed and shouted loudly.

Pal's expression on the stage remained unchanged, but many people in the seats were in an uproar. This proposal caused a heated debate among the crowd.

"I agree with Viscount Hope's proposal. Now our personal safety cannot be guaranteed."

"No, blocking all blocks and searching buildings one by one will seriously affect the life, travel and work of citizens."

"Don't be funny, is life more important or life convenience is more important? Under such circumstances, who of you would dare to run around?"

"Having said that, it's an overreaction to activate the second-level warning. Those demons have already scared the snake, and I don't believe they dare to act recklessly!"

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There was a commotion at the scene, everyone held their own opinions, and they were blushing and neck thick. Normally, everyone might still pay attention to their image, but the death of the earl caused a lot of pressure on everyone, and some people were venting their emotions.

Rennes ignored these meaningless disputes, the four major organizations all came, and the position of Chief Superintendent Paar of Bureau 7 was self-evident.

Instead, he looked at Viscount Hope who stood up in the first row. Viscount Hope was Jenny's father, and it was his proposal just now.

He was also a close friend of Earl Wilton, and the death of his friend obviously made him feel sad.

After thinking for a while, Mrs. Ellie in the seat moved her lips and asked, "Will this proposal be passed?"

Level [-] warning is not a trivial matter. All major residential areas, especially wealthy areas, will be swept up.Second only to the first level of warning - blockade and clean up the whole city.

"If you don't plan to clean it again, what are you calling these temple-level powerhouses for?" Ren asked back.

Usually, the activities and meetings of the Dawn Club are not so lively. Not to mention anything else, he doesn't think Chris from the association will make a waste of a trip.

The old goat rubbed his chin and muttered: "There is no doubt, Pall will definitely clean it with thunder.

As for the devils, he, like Omar in Orange Town, is a die-hard rightist (with the attitude of killing all the devils)! "

Pal Adelaide, 106 years old this year, is at the peak of the fourth order, has a great reputation and a strong style.

Ren on the side shrugged his shoulders. Even he had heard of this man nicknamed "Dark Knight".

From the moment Pal entered the conference room, Ren was observing him. According to his judgment, the strength of the opponent was quite strong, and his realm was only a little worse than that of Carlos, the spearman who stepped into the sanctuary with one foot.

Not long after, when the discussion subsided a bit, Paar on the stage raised his tough face like a stone sculpture, and said in an unquestionable tone: "In three days, Wilton City will activate the second-level alert, please do it. Get ready to work with the 7th inning."

The scene fell silent for a moment, and many people glanced at Viscount Hope, who was slowly sitting down. Obviously, some smart people had realized that in the 7th round, they had reached an agreement with some veteran nobles.

"It's a good show." The old goat grunted.

Ren couldn't help laughing. The old goat had the nerve to accuse him of taking pleasure in other people's misfortune just now, and he himself is a guy who is afraid of chaos.

The city of Wilton will definitely be very lively recently. The second-level warning will come again. Even if the real culprit who killed the earl is not caught, a group of demon descendants will be found, and the battle is inevitable.

On the stage, Superintendent Pall raised a few more questions and announced some measures for everyone to discuss.

Including the situation on the plains, the 4th Brigade of the Second Army will be stationed in Dilamo City to build a line of defense and replenish the source of troops, and several nearby cities will build logistics bases.

One of the measures that Rennes is very concerned about is the treatment of Faroland civil organizations and third-party armed forces from other countries participating in the war.

Specifically, it includes what kind of logistics supplies to enjoy, employment costs, coordination of command rights, and disability benefits, etc. Of course, these are all preliminary terms now.

The Dawn Club has several basic functions, such as providing a place for people of the same class to communicate, consulting nobles and wealthy businessmen on certain policies, and mediating some conflicts that should not be caused.

Chief Superintendent Paar is obviously a man of action and a man of action. The efficiency of the meeting is actually very high. Soon, an interesting thing came to light.

Paar held the notebook, without any emotional fluctuations on his face, and said in a blunt tone: "Item 9, not long ago, the Thorn Security Company wiped out Matt's forces in the small town of Conroe, causing quite a disturbance and controversy."

He paused, and then asked loudly: "Is Ryan Ackerman here? If you are, please stand on the stage."

The old goat was a little surprised when he heard the words, and looked at Ren who was on the side. He was studying the formation in retreat recently, and he hadn't really paid attention to this matter.

Ren's face was neither happy nor worried, and he took the groping salty pig's hand out from under Mrs. Ellie's skirt. He was sure of one thing, she was really a bit frigid.

He wasn't polite, but after touching him for so long, the other person's face was very calm, and his body didn't seem to respond.

"I'm there."

Responding loudly, Ren stood up from his seat, and walked into the aisle between the seats under Mrs. Aili's gaze.

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He walked up and down the steps, step by step towards Paar on the wooden podium, and everyone turned their eyes to him.

There are those who are curious, those who appreciate, those who hate, and those who are indifferent. In the nearby cities, there are really many people who have connections or grievances with Matt.

Being watched by so many people, many of whom are experts and masters, even heard a few cold snorts on the road, but Ren still walked to the podium with his face as steady as an old dog.

He stood on the left side of Pal, turned around, faced everyone, and showed a bright smile: "Ladies and gentlemen, I am Ryan Ackerman, good evening everyone!"

(End of this chapter)