Infinite Begins with Giants

Chapter 387 The Performer

Chapter 387 The Performer

The cool wind at night quickly dissipated the heat wave, and under the bright moonlight, only some fires still glowed in the scattered woods that had been destroyed by the aftermath of the battle.

Everything returned to calm, and in front of the huge steaming lava pit, the red-hot light reflected Keisha's delicate face.

At this moment, she was wearing that extremely well-fitting tight armor, standing outside the lava pit.

Her snow-white arms were completely exposed, and under the reflection of the fire, her skin had a dazzling halo.

Underneath the dark gold battle armor on her upper body was a short blue battle skirt, the skirt armor just wrapped her upturned buttocks.

Coupled with the bronze long combat boots just below the knees, the exposed, slender and smooth thighs look extremely attractive.

This set of top-level armor can be shaped according to the user's body shape and preferences. It was built by a saint-level alchemist with great power and perfection.

Now this style is carefully adjusted by Keisha, and it has never been so gorgeous and sexy in the past.

The effect was very good. Ren's fiery eyes looked from top to bottom, then from bottom to top, and finally fell on her beautiful face.

Feeling her boyfriend's extremely fiery gaze, the corners of Kesha's mouth rose slightly, a little shy and happy in her heart.

Having been together day and night for more than three months, she knows Ren very well, and his aesthetic taste for the opposite sex is very simple and rude:
Fair skin, beautiful long legs, sexy yet elegant, this is his favorite type!

So she would dress as sexy as possible in front of him without looking too revealing.

There is no way, he is just like this.

"Xiaoyue, you did a great job!" Renn walked over quickly and hugged her tightly.

He stroked the Valkyrie's breastplate with one hand, and wrapped his arms around her small waist with the other. His palm slowly slid down from her back, across her buttocks, and finally rested on her slender thighs.

The coldness of the armor and the warmth of the delicate skin came from his hands, and a trace of obsession flashed in Ren's eyes.

Keisha's heroic appearance made him feel hot, he could hardly control himself, and had the urge to put her under him right now.

He began to kiss her hard, greedy for the taste of her red lips, and after kissing her several times in a row, he let go of the Valkyrie, who was breathing a little out of order.

Call ~
Finally having a chance to catch her breath, Kesha stretched out her left index finger with a flushed face, and lightly pressed the golden corona pattern on the armor on her right wrist.

buzz~

On the surface of the armor, the golden brilliance flickered, and this set of Valkyrie battle armor became a little illusory, and after a while, it re-integrated into the clothes.

At this time, when the cool night breeze blew, the hot-headed Ren calmed down a little, and the manic hormones in his body gradually subsided.

There will be a long time to come, so there is no need to rush for a while.

He pointed to the big lava pit that was still glowing red next to him, and complained:

"Xiaoyue, you are really too harsh. The enemy is not even left with scum, and our work is in vain."

Originally, he was counting on groping the corpse to find some clues from the enemy, which would increase the victory chips for the plan to break the surface.

After all, Mrs. Allie was a scumbag, and he always felt a little unreliable.

Kesha took his hand, pouted and said, "You know too little about night clowns. When they perform their missions, they don't carry any extra items."

The other party was so desperate that he just interrupted Ren's proposal of marriage to her, which made her very angry.

It would be cheap for him to be smashed into scum.

"Take off his mask, at least you can understand the identity of that dead ghost?" Ren was a little puzzled, shrugging his shoulders.

Among the fourth ranks, the strong ones who are only one line away from the holy hall are not Chinese cabbages. There will always be some traces of such people in the past.

Keisha shook her head and explained softly:
"It's useless, with the night clown's style of acting, their appearance has been adjusted before performing the task.

This is not a disguise technique, but a real change of their appearance. It is impossible for us to know their original identities. "

Adjust appearance?

Ren was full of doubts. This didn't seem to be the ability of a master-level extraordinary person. It is difficult for a temple-level powerhouse to change his appearance.

Seemingly seeing his confusion, Keisha took his hand and suggested:
"I'll explain to you later, let's find a hotel to rest for a while, and continue to catch the train tomorrow."

The next stop is Lost City under the Qingfeng Mountains.

"Okay." Ren nodded, eating, drinking and having fun, after a day of tossing, he was also a little mentally exhausted.

On the lonely wilderness, the two held hands and walked towards the dimly lit suburbs of the city together.

Soon, they returned to the bustling urban area and randomly found a hotel with a fairly luxurious decoration. They only opened one room and lived in it.

There are two big beds in the spacious room, one for each person. It was time to take a bath, and Kesha took off her black skirt and threw it on the bed.

Ren lay lazily on the other bed, admiring his girlfriend's perfectly proportioned figure without squinting.

"Ren, can you turn your head away for a while." Just as she was about to take off her white lace bra, she realized that he had been staring at her. His aggressive gaze made Kesha blush.

Ren yawned and said with a smile on his face: "No, I want to watch it, and I have to watch it carefully."

If I had known earlier, I would have opened two rooms.

Keisha felt a little regretful, although she had been stared at by him many times, but every time she faced such a scene, she would still feel a little embarrassed.

Sighing, she glared at Ren, and finally took off her clothes in front of him.

As he said, they are already talking about getting married, and it would be good to get used to living in the same room sooner.

She entered the bathroom with a bath towel, and was about to close the door, when Ren quickly said:

"Don't close it, that's it."

Keisha blushed, showing a helpless expression, hesitated slightly, and finally did not close the door.

Then, under the gaze of her boyfriend, Keisha, who moved a little unnaturally, began to take a bath.

While admiring his girlfriend's tall and fit figure, Ren was thinking about the information about the Night Clown.

On the way, Keisha had already revealed some secret information to him.

The Night Clown, a transnational criminal group, has a very complicated internal situation and is involved with many important figures.

The tuxedo clown nicknamed "Ice Ghost" is a [Performer] profession, a [Master of Imitation] in the fourth rank.

This profession and [Gun Fighter] profession are the two main extraordinary professions in this organization.

Performer is a new extraordinary profession, the first level [clown], the second level [makeup artist], the third level [pretender], and the fourth level [imitation master].

There is no fifth step!
Coincidentally, the gun fighter profession, that is, the gunner profession, does not have a fifth level.

This is also the strangest point, for a criminal group with such a large force, the two extraordinary career paths they have mastered cannot be promoted to the sanctuary.

Ren pondered, what does this situation represent?
(End of this chapter)

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