Infinite Begins with Giants

Chapter 543 Old Acquaintances

To the west of Roman Civic Square, the Twin Towers.

The two towering obelisks are [-] meters high. The minarets are square columns and made of a whole piece of granite, with exquisite reliefs carved on them.

Under the deep dark night, they are like two pitch-black giant pillars, guarding the weather-beaten Temple of the Sun King in the center.

Boom~

There was a roar from the top of the quaint and majestic minaret!

At a height of [-] meters, in the raging psychic wind, two slim figures crossed under the moon and stars, cyan ripples colliding with purple light beams!

The black silk robe fluttered in the wind, and the witch Josephina raised up the radiant crystal ball:

"Let the night cease, and the purple rain shines!"

shhhhhh...

Accompanied by the ear-piercing sound of breaking wind, thousands of bright purple streamers flew out from the crystal ball, piercing the night sky like flashing arrows, and shot towards the opposite side crazily!

On the opposite side, a woman with refined temperament floated in the night sky.

She was wearing a gorgeous and slim white dress, which set off her almost perfect figure, like a fairy who fell from the fairyland to the mortal world, glamorous and moving.

Facing the attack of thousands of purple light arrows, she stretched out her slender hands and fiddled with the void a few times!
Clanking and clanging, the melodious melody reverberated in the night sky, the purple streamer fell into the quagmire in an instant, and the invisible sound wave created a tsunami-like wave, annihilating the purple rain!
The cool night wind blew through the sky, blowing the witch's long purple hair, and her red lips parted slightly:

"Lucy, why don't you study your temperament at home, why come to me?"

Lucy Wilson, a singer occupation, a fifth-level [soul singer], is the only female saint in Faroran.

"Josephina, I don't care if you play tricks in St. Joe, but you shouldn't come to Faroran to bluff."

"The Sleeping Queen" Lucy's voice was very cold.

There are actually not many female saints on the mainland, and they basically know each other. Lucy and Josephina are old acquaintances.

At this time, the two female saints looked at each other, as if a cold electricity hit the void, and the atmosphere was tense.

The witch Josephine stood on the top of the tower lightly like a dragonfly on water, while Lucy stood on another steeple with her feet, her dreamlike long silver hair dancing with the wind.

The two women faced each other, standing under the stars and moon at night, and their graceful figures dotted the night.

The pair of faint blue eyes stared at the woman who was as flawless as an elf, and Josephine laughed a few times:
"Sister Lucy, you are really more and more beautiful. That man was really blind back then. He would rather marry another woman than let you be the queen."

Anyone who knows Lucy Wilson knows that her failure to become the Queen of Faroland a hundred years ago is her scar.

"Because I can't compare to my sister. I'm an old woman in her 200s. Don't you feel ashamed that I still have the face to hook up and bully a 20-year-old young man?"

Lucy stared at the witch coldly with her eyes that were so clear and unwavering.

'That bitch, bitch is still so annoying! '──This thought arose in the hearts of the two female saints at the same time.

The black silk robe fluttered in the wind, and the witch reached out and took off the black veil on her face, revealing a mature and charming face.

"What are you ashamed of? How many men want to climb into my bed, he can secretly enjoy it if he can take advantage of me."

The corners of the witch Josephina's small lips curled up slightly: "So what if you bully him a bit? Could it be that he is your descendant?"

Her red lips are very attractive, and she wants to attract people to kiss her. This is a woman who exudes a seductive atmosphere from the bottom of her heart.

"No, it has nothing to do with me."

Lucy's beautiful and moving face is peaceful and calm, her white dress is embroidered with flower patterns, her long silver hair reaches her waist, and her temperament looks very cold.

"But, Josefina, you have crossed the line today."

"Hmph, so what about crossing the border, my sister is happy." Unhappy with her reprimanding tone, the witch snorted coldly, "Want to teach me? Even Gonzales can't do anything to me, you are better than him?"

Lucy stretched out her hands to brush up her fluttering silver hair, and there was no wave in her crimson pupils.

"I can't compare to the head of the Knights Templar, but don't put gold on your face, you are just taking advantage of Gonzalez's youth to dare to show off in front of him.

Just like you bullied that young man today. "

"Why haven't you dared to show up in recent years? Gonzalez is too busy to bother with you. Could it be that you think you are better than Prince Milo?!"

The sarcastic words made the witch's eyes gradually turn cold.

She stretched out her hand and raised the radiant crystal ball, the huge spiritual energy was compressed to the extreme, and the transparent crystal instantly turned into a round of dazzling purple sun shining in the night sky.

Boom!

A huge energy beam of light tore through the atmosphere, traversed the entire night sky, and swept towards Lucy on the opposite side!
Get started without saying a word.

It's so unreasonable for women to tear each other.

Looking at the huge beam of energy that pierced the sky like a giant pillar, Lucy's eyes turned slightly cold.

Just as she was about to attack, a slightly old voice suddenly came from under the tower:

"Ahem, two, this is not the place to do it."

Before the words fell, amidst the buzzing sound, a huge white wall exuding brilliance suddenly rose from the ground!

The jade-like radiant giant wall is engraved with patterns of mountains, rivers, plants, flowers, birds, fish and insects, just like an immortal monument, lying between the two women.

Boom! !
The purple energy beam collided with the light wall, overflowing into a terrifying energy vortex, and the surge of spiritual energy set off waves of ripples sweeping all directions!
Lucy tapped her finger lightly, and a little bit of blue light soaked into the night sky, as if plucking the strings in the void, and the rhythm resolved the aftermath.

"Wade, do you want to meddle in your own business?"

Holding the fading crystal ball in her hand, the witch stared at the blond uncle in the shadow under the tower with a hostile expression.

"The Horn of Dawn" Wade Fenocash shook his head, and his figure disappeared into the dark night in a flash, leaving only one sentence:

"Josephina, Karl will come here in a few days, you'd better keep a low profile, he has a bad temper."

Hearing the name of the director of Faroran's Seventh Bureau, the witch's expression changed, and she subconsciously looked at Lucy on the opposite side.

Lucy nodded, her graceful body leaned forward from the spire, she flew down from a height of [-] meters like a beautiful white butterfly, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"If you have the ability, you can play tricks in front of Karl and see if the "Purgatory Butcher" will skin you."

The person had disappeared, but Lucy's cold words still reached the witch's ears, making her stomp her feet angrily.

"Hmph, what's the big deal, I just don't like to fight... I can't afford to provoke my sister, can't I hide?" The witch Josephina put away the crystal ball and complained.

After a moment of hesitation, she decided to cancel all recent activities.

This is not fear, she is fearless, this is following her heart... Anyway, it is not once or twice that she has followed her heart.

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There was a lot of movement between the saints fighting, but the area around the Twin Towers had long been covered by the domain, so the citizens on the Roman Square did not notice the abnormality.

Ren and Artoria didn't know that so many things had happened.

They have already entered the Brave Mansion on the east side of the square.

The first floor of this building is an indoor tennis court. Indoor tennis is not affordable for ordinary people. Usually there are almost no people here, but the second floor has a hole in the sky.

The floor is covered with a layer of marble, the Weng-shaped glass chandeliers are shining brightly, and there are some oil paintings on the walls. The magnificent hall on the second floor is very lively.

A knight holding a shield, a gunner maintaining the original force gun, a warlock holding a scepter... A lot of extraordinary people gathered in front of the counter, or entered the box to discuss business.

Accepting missions, posting missions, buying guns and ammunition, buying potions, selling supernatural materials...the supernatural beings are busy, showing the vitality of this city.

In front of a reception desk somewhere.

A burly man with an inch-length head patted the table vigorously. He held a hideous dark golden force gun and asked:
"Hey, why are the high-level armor-piercing bullets gone? My team is preparing to hunt the red lizard dragon... It will be three days before the goods are available? This delay has already left the prey!"

The young man in a black suit behind the counter just shook his head helplessly.

"Investigate whether your husband is cheating? Are you sure it's not a joke? I'm a shadow fighter, not a private detective! Don't give me any commissions!"

The man with a shaved head and wearing black leather armor rolled his eyes and came out of a box cursing.

Behind the door, a certain elegant woman watched him leave with a gloomy expression.

"Form a team, form a team! Go to the Pugani Plain to hunt ghouls. I am a fourth-level [Demon Hunting Master], and my strength is guaranteed. I will take the flight directly. Now I need a third-level [Spirit Gathering Warlock]. There are two [Riding Light Gunners]..."

In the corner of the hall, a man in a black windbreaker was sitting on a bench, smoking a cigarette and shouting.

King Dumao looked at the scenes in the hall curiously, and asked, "Are there so many extraordinary people here?"

"No, no, you have never seen a deserted place." Ren shook his head, feeling a little emotional.

Compared with the rather deserted atmosphere in Bushen City, Melova City is much more lively, as if entering a vegetable market.

No wonder people say that Bushen City is suitable for the elderly.

Just in this hall, at this very moment, in his perception, there are 7 master-level transcendents, 46 third-tier expert-level transcendents, and nearly a hundred second-tier elite-level transcendentals, but there are not many entry-level transcendentals .

"Let's go, let's go upstairs." Ren greeted King Dumao and continued to walk up the stairs.

Artoria followed, and asked with some doubts: "Ren, aren't we here to do business?"

"No, this is for external members. The outside of the Demon Hunter Association is equivalent to an employment or third-party platform, and the internal members are considered an organization."

Ren explained and led her to the fourth floor.

He came to the end along the spacious corridor, and pushed open a golden nanmu door carved with briar flowers.

In the hall, the woman sitting behind the long counter raised her head. When she saw Ren, her fair face showed surprise.

She was dressed in red, with a tall figure, a pair of round and slender legs, her graceful figure matched with the fiery red battle suit, she looked very hot and sexy.

An old acquaintance, Ren couldn't help but rolled his eyes.

"Hey, handsome boy, fate, it's you again!"

The very hot woman in the hall blinked her watery eyes and winked at him: "Would you like to play together with the door closed? You don't need money for prostitution."

"Female hooligan, you really linger." Ren's mouth twitched, why did he meet this stamp collector again.

It's not good for a person to be too handsome. There will always be women who are greedy for his body, and there is no way to hide.

(End of this chapter)