Infinite Begins with Giants

Chapter 544 Letter from the old goat

Most men are horny.

If conditions permit, men don't mind meeting a few more beauties.

In the same way, it is not uncommon for women to be lustful, it's just that women are relatively tactful.

The tall and plump woman in a fiery red battle dress in front of her is named Shirley, and she is a third-rank [Black Hunter].

Compared to hunting demons, Shirley prefers to "hunt" handsome guys.

She also has a lot of coquettish operations, such as sleeping at boyfriend number one's house in the morning, shopping with boyfriend number two in the afternoon, and staying at boyfriend number three's house at night...Dating three or four boyfriends at the same time is just a basic operation.

Playing cards with three ex-boyfriends is something she often does.

Ryan has known Shirley for some time, even though he doesn't want to know her.

Shirley is a friend of Miss Catherine. Her record is very strong, and she has already completed a hundred kills—Ren is also one of her goals for collecting stamps.

Of course, he was very moral and didn't let the female hooligan succeed.

In the mission hall on the fourth floor, Ren was indifferent to Shirley who was winking at him.

He doesn't mind having a few more confidante, but he is not interested in being collected by others, even if that person is a beautiful woman.

"What do you mean I am haunted? I still wonder why I can run into you every time I change places." Shirley walked over from behind the counter with long legs and a smile.

She and Artoria greeted briefly, then gave Ren a warm hug, and were about to kiss him on the cheek, Ren blocked her face with his hands.

"Female hooligan, are you sure you didn't follow me deliberately?" Ren stepped back with a look of disgust and asked.

What a coincidence.

He went to Orange Town, and Shirley worked as a "nurse" at the Little Widow Hospital in the town; he went to Wilton City, and Shirley worked as a "waiter" at Liuying Clothes Store; I met her in the Brave Mansion.

This has happened three times in a row.

Xue Li snorted arrogantly, putting her hands on her waist: "Don't you despise me? I followed you when I was full!"

It might be a coincidence that Ren ignored her complaints.

After he carefully sensed her breath, his expression was a little surprised:
"Female hooligan, how many men have you squeezed out recently? I haven't seen you for a month, but you have become so much stronger."

After he designed and killed the "ghost hand" Marcello in Pingyuan Orange Town, he successfully promoted to the fourth-level demon hunting master.

Not long after that, Shirley was also promoted to the third rank.

Then he went to the Moon World, and his strength soared, reaching the fourth level, but Shirley also reached the third level. Although the road to transcendence is getting harder and harder, her performance is also very amazing.

Just like opening and hanging.

Shirley gave him a coquettish look, sat back on the black counter chair, raised her long white and round legs, and said with a displeased face:
"Don't mention it. Recently, my father said that the world is in chaos, and forced me to practice... Natural source, blessing potion, blast potion, red lizard dragon reagent, these potions are drunk as water, can the strength improve quickly?"

Fuck, such a rich man.

Listening to the complaining tone of the female hooligan, Ren really wanted to punch her to death.

Being in a bliss does not know the bliss.

How much effort did he put in along the way to obtain the resources for promotion and cultivation?

Earl Gordon of the blood clan fought fiercely, blackmailed the native Kangao people of the Bluestone Tribe, planned to kill Marcello, the master of fighting, and the Marquis of the Tremor tribe, and led people to copy the lair of the drug lord Matt... plus Eating the soft food of the Valkyrie, and performing the weapon missions issued by the system... It is only through untold hardships, humiliation, and bravery that you have the strength you have today!
And within the same period of time, the rich woman took medicine and went from a second-tier war five scum to a passable third-tier high.

How can this make him mentally balanced?
"Damn rich woman, I really want to rob you! Strip you!" Ren glared at her viciously, and said very displeased.

Xue Li pursed her lips and giggled, her plump breasts under the bright red battle clothes rose and fell for a while, which was very attractive.

Her face was like a peach blossom, and she looked at him with big watery eyes:
"What, are you jealous? Why don't you marry into my family, I'm the only child, you can have both money and sex!"

Shirley's father is a well-known nouveau riche in the kingdom. Maybe the family background is not enough, but the financial resources are very considerable.

At the beginning, the female hooligan was full and wanted to be self-reliant on a whim, but met Miss Catherine who had run away from home... As a result, both of them were severely beaten by the society, and finally returned to their home with gold mines.

In short, shame on the rich.

"Hmph, ugly rejection! I'm not interested in being your servant, you'd better fool Garcia!" Ren, who is self-made, rolled his eyes at the rich woman Shirley.

He found a seat, and by the way greeted King Dai Mao to sit down.

Xue Li was slightly taken aback when she heard the words, and her red lips parted slightly: "Who is Garcia?"

Ren: "..."

"Cowboy Garcia, the boyfriend you just made!" Ren's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help reaching out to cover his forehead.

Xue Li crossed her legs and said nonchalantly: "I have so many boyfriends, how do I know who you are talking about?"

Ren was speechless, and sympathized with the cowboy for three seconds.

Cowboy Garcia was one of the first subordinates he recruited, and he is currently a backbone of the Thorn Security Company. When he was drinking, he once threatened that he would marry Shirley in the future. Now it seems...

It's too awful.

Wear the green hat well.

Ryan decided to raise Garcia's salary after a while. Life is already so difficult, so don't expose some things. I hope the cowboys can hold on.

"Haha, just kidding, of course I remember Garcia, after all he has been writing love letters to me."

Shirley laughed wildly, like a harassing little fairy.

"Speaking of business, my cousin needs to apply for a Farolan household registration. Money is not an issue, the sooner the better."

Ren didn't continue chatting, and pointed to Arturia beside him.

The most urgent thing at present is to obtain a legal identity for King Dumao. After all, she is going to study at Melova University soon, so she needs an official identity.

King Dumao sat quietly by the side with the holy sword on his back.

Shirley then looked at her intently.

The girl has green eyes like emeralds, and even if her hair is tied up like gold sand, it can still be seen to be silky and delicate, and her figure does not appear to be frail.

Her slender body was wearing a classic dress, which made her look as beautiful as a lady from a great family.

And different from ordinary girls, her whole body is as clear and clear as a clear stream, with a kind of awe-inspiring and inviolable heroic spirit.

A look of surprise flashed in Shirley's beautiful eyes:
"Ren, this is your cousin? She has a refined temperament, much better than you, a stunned young man, but she looks too young, but you are the same."

She was amazed by the heroic girl in front of her.

Shirley didn't doubt whether the girl was Ren's cousin, because Ren's physical body was actually only 16 years old, and he looked like a young boy.

That's why Kesha called him a little man.

"Do things quickly, don't talk nonsense." Ren crossed his legs and said impatiently.

His original household registration was handled through the channel of the Demon Hunter Association. His identity in this world is a native of Bushen City in the Faroran Kingdom, so when he was promoted to a master, he was directly awarded the knighthood of the kingdom.

Shirley pouted and glared at him, without wasting time, she said to the King of Knights, "Miss Kate, I need to record your identity information."

She took out a form and a pen from the drawer and handed them to Artoria.

It is very simple for the Demon Hunter Association to apply for a Farolan identity and household registration. After recording someone's information, it only takes two or three days for the association to obtain a legal identity certificate from the Farolan Security Bureau.

In fact, identity is not important, what is important is strength. Ordinary people who move to Faroran have to go to the Public Security Bureau to be questioned and provide identification and accurate information.

But for powerful transcendents, it is not so particular. Basically, any country welcomes high-level transcendents to join their country's household registration.

"Thank you, Miss Shirley." Daimao Wang took the pen and paper very politely, and began to fill in his personal information.

Name: Kate Reinhardt.

Gender: Female
Age: 21 (One year older than the real age on the household registration information of Rennes.)
Original domicile: Beihai Islands
Strength: Silver Rose Knight, Tier [-] peak

Occupation: Paladin
Affiliation: Has not joined any organization yet.

.........

For various reasons, much of the above information is false.

Even in the very chaotic North Sea Islands, master-level extraordinary people can be counted. The reputation of any master is not too small. It is suspicious that a fourth-level powerhouse appears out of thin air.

Therefore, after a month or two, Miss Kate will be "promoted" to the fourth rank with the help of her cousin Sir Ackerman.

"People from the North Sea Islands?" Shirley took the personal information filled out by King Dumao with a slightly surprised expression, "It's so far away."

The North Sea Islands are thousands of miles away from the Faroland Kingdom, separated by several countries such as the Principality of Ron, the Kingdom of Bokemia, and the Kingdom of Senarvin.

As for the authenticity of the information, given the supernatural powers of the association, as long as it is not too outrageous, it does not matter if the information is false. Of course, this is also because of Rennes' guarantee.

He's responsible for what happened.

"Ren, your cousin is pretty good, don't you consider joining the association?"

Shirley put away the documents, blinked her big watery eyes, and looked at Ren and Artoria with a smile.

"She needs to think about it." Ren shook his head and continued, "In addition, I want to buy a set of guidance methods and some basic skills for the Paladin profession, from the first level to the fourth level, and I want advanced ones."

Shirley dragged her chin with a pair of white arms: "No problem, but it's very expensive, at least a few thousand gold coins."

If you don't join a certain faction, it's not easy to obtain channeling methods and professional skills. It's useless if you don't have channels and money. This is one of the reasons why most ordinary people never want to become superhumans in their entire lives.

"Money is not a problem, I just want to hurry up." Ren said lightly.

After stealing the lair of the drug lord Matt and killing the werewolf Marquis Brewster, he still has ample funds.

"Tsk tsk, Master Ackerman, please support me, please cover me!"

Looking at Ren who looked like an old man who was not short of money, Shirley smiled like a flower, stood up and stretched out a pair of snow-white arms, wanting to hug him.

pop~
Ren unceremoniously slapped the female hooligan's hands off, and moved the chair back, causing her to look resentful.

It's done.

Ren stood up, and was about to call Daimao King to leave. Shirley seemed to think of something, and shouted:

"Wait, someone sent you a letter through the channel."

She quickly squatted down, took out two black envelopes from the bottom drawer of the counter, and handed them to him.

"Who sent it?"

Ryan took the envelope with a little surprise, and sent the letter through the channel of the association. He could only be a member of the association and knew that he would come to Melova City.

Shirley pouted and snorted a few times: "Who could it be, that old pervert."

Ren suddenly realized that it was an old goat.

That guy was too idle, he could just make a phone call if he had something to do, and he even wrote a letter, so he opened the letter directly.

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Kid Ren, I heard that you have found a girlfriend, tsk tsk, I was wondering, what kind of girl is so overwhelmed by this pig that you actually gave her...

……… ([-] words of nonsense are omitted here.)
Haha, the Lengtouqing you introduced is not bad, although he is a bit ugly, stupid, and pedantic...but his strength is not bad, he can be used as a sandbag and a meat shield.

In addition, the master will also go to Melova City recently to buy some materials at the annual auction. Remember to invite the guard of honor and set up a banquet to welcome the master.

sender:
Master Nicholas, the number one warlock in the Kingdom of Faroland, the future saint of Tiantu, handsome and unparalleled in charisma, wrote to the stunned young Ryan in the city of Dilamo.

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After reading the first letter at a glance, Ren's face twitched. After the old goat was promoted to the fourth level [Formation Warlock], he really became more and more drifting.

Really Nima owes a lot.

He immediately opened the second letter and found that the handwriting on it was different from the previous one.

Apparently the person who wrote this letter was not an old goat.

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Dear brother Ryan.

When you read this letter, prove that I am still alive.

Please allow me to express my deep resentment to you. The teammate you recommended has completely refreshed my three views. I have never seen such a brazen person like Master Nicholas.

He is despicable, insidious, obscene, greedy for money, lustful... he eats, drinks, prostitutes, gambles, cheats, steals, greedy, greedy, slippery, vicious and vicious... he is proficient in everything!
Brother, after I stayed with him for a while, I felt that my spirit was polluted.

The worst thing is, he said he was going to do a ticket in Xiangcheng Town, so he pulled me up, saying that he would take me to fly, and I just need to lie down.

As a result... after he set up the four-element formation, he actually used me as a bait to attract a large number of demon descendants. I was almost eaten alive by those red-eyed ghouls!
... (a long expletive)

Of course, we did make a vote, seemingly killing the wife of the ghoul Duke Marcus... Orange Town, no, the whole plain can't stay any longer!
Duke Marcus was furious, and now he can't wait to peel off my skin... I decided to go back to Melova City, and I heard that you were there too, just in time for a gathering.

If you have time, you can come to the Fenokaxiu family as a guest, maybe my grandpa will appreciate you very much.

Sender: Leon Fenocassius
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Ren put away the letter with a strange expression.

He really didn't expect that the old goat was so flamboyant that he set up an array to kill Duke Marcus's wife.

If it weren't for the gun ghost becoming a saint, this would definitely be big news.

Leon met him on the Wuzhu Mountain in the ancient city of Lost. They went to watch the space crack cut by the blue sword San Carlo more than 500 years ago.

Leon has a lot of background, he is the direct son of the Fenocassiu family, a family of marquises, the top wealthy family in the Faroland Kingdom, the family is powerful and has a profound heritage.

Among other things, Leon's grandfather is "Horn of Dawn" Wade, a veteran fifth-rank saint.

After putting away the letter, Ren and King Dumao left the Brave Mansion.

The two parted ways on Roman Square.

Artoria was going to the commercial street to buy a few sets of clothes, but Ren didn't want to go shopping with women, so he chose to go home first.

The night was as cool as water, and the bright moonlight poured down.

It was already ten o'clock in the evening, but the city center was still very lively. When Ren walked to the suburbs alone, the surrounding area became a little deserted.

The howling cool wind blew across the silent street, making a whimpering sound.

The shadows of the moon were whirling, and the shadows of the surrounding trees were distorted, baring their teeth and claws like a deformed monster. In the deep and dark environment, the sound of Ren's footsteps echoed.

sizzle~

A slight noise came to his ears.

The cold air slowly soaked out from the shadows, and strange twisting red lights came out from under the banyan tree, the hedge and the sewer, rushing towards him...

(End of this chapter)