Infinity from the giant

You can search for "Unlimited Search Novels from Giants (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!When Renn rushed to Pegasus Square to the south of Dilamo, he found that it was quite lively.

After inquiring about it, I realized that the living materials in the plains are now in short supply, and a merchant's cart and horse team transports some clean water, dry food, oil and salt into it, and immediately can make five or six times the profit.

Therefore, even if they knew the dangers inside, there were still merchants who took the risk and tried to make a few windfalls.

Naturally, there are also convoys going to Orange Town. Money can make ghosts go. Five times the profit can already make capitalists red eyes, willing to risk being swallowed by ghouls.

Knowing this situation, Renn immediately got into a remote and uninhabited alley and took out the two weapons from the storage ring.

The next section of the road is not uneven, it is best to prepare weapons in advance.

He first inserted the Demon Hunter Type 4 pistol into the pocket of the leather jacket. Compared with the Type 6 gun, this gun has a smaller caliber, a longer range, and a capacity of 10 rounds.

Of course, the power at close range is relatively small.

Then he took out the Demon Hunter 7 long knife. His yellow leather jacket was customized, with a knife cover on the back. He carried the long knife on his back.

Finally took off the hunting ring and put it in the storage ring. Renn simply hid his identity.

The small towns in the plains may have mixed with the young demons, and the identity of the demons is very eye-catching.

After buying a black horse in a cowboy costume, Rennes began to wander around Pegasus Square. After a while, merchants would hire him.

During this time, the cowboys suffered heavy losses, and now many caravans cannot hire bodyguards.

The businessman called himself Stanley, wearing a white shirt, a little beer belly, and a green straw hat.

The moustache on his face moved slightly, and he looked at Renn with a full smile: "Strong young man, at first glance, you are the kind of person who values ​​both wisdom and courage, and is smart and visionary!

8 silver coins, how about escorting us to Orange Town?"

This price is not low. If a cowboy keeps walking darts, he can walk 15-20 times a month and earn 12-16 gold coins. You know, only 6 gold coins a month after moving bricks!

Rehn smiled brightly: "No problem, uncle, trust me, I have done this before, and the customers have a high opinion of me!"

In the Giant World, he was the bodyguard of Captain Keez and protected him with a knife.

Qizi: (●—●)

The businessman Stanley didn't know how bad the guy in front of him was when he was a bodyguard, smiled and nodded, beckoning him to follow.

His fleet is small, with five carriages, four of which carry merchandise and one for guests.

In addition to Rennes, Stanley also hired two cowboys, a man and a woman, and the horseman in each carriage was equally good at marksmanship and could be part-time guards. Therefore, there were 8 combatants, which is not less.

Rennes felt the energy of the stars. The grooms are ordinary people, but the two cowboys should be extraordinary professionals.

This is not surprising, now ordinary cowboys don't dare to take darts anymore.

The leader was a cowgirl with wheat-skinned skin.

She has a healthy body, shiny and shiny skin, and good looks. When she straightens her waist and exposes her lower abdomen, she can see her abdominal muscles.

Her eyes are divine, like a female leopard, with a gun pouch on each side of her waist, holding the reins in one hand, and straddling a horse with maroon hair.

At 85 points, Renn looked at her for a while and gave a score, which Hal and the old goat taught him.

When meeting a beautiful girl, starting from the four aspects of face, temperament, dress and body, make a score, they said it can improve the aesthetic ability.

Another male cowboy has a face with Chinese characters, his beard is slightly vicissitudes, and he looks about 30 years old.

He has broken gray hair, is tall, and has well-proportioned muscles.

He was wearing a yellow cowboy hat and was feeding the horse with grass fodder. When he saw Renne walking over with a black horse, he took the initiative to introduce himself: "Garcia, I have been a cowboy for 11 years."

"Susanna, 26 years old, local." The brave cowgirl has a melodious and clear voice, which is quite pleasant.

"Ryan, from Bu Shencheng, I heard that this is messy, come here to prepare to make a fortune." Ren said with a smile, the two of them should be pretty good, not burdensome.

Giving him a roll of eyes, Susanna snorted, "It looks harmless to humans and animals, and sunny and cheerful.

Little brother, don't tell me, you don't know how dangerous it is now."

"How dangerous can it be, isn't it just a little slippery and there is still a layer of film?" Rennes sneered, took out the revolver in the trouser pocket of his right leg and shook it: "My gun is already hungry and thirsty." 163 Novel Network www.163xiaoshuo.com

"Haha!" Cowboy Garcia slapped his gray jeans with a big hand and smiled heartily.

With her curvy eyebrows frowning, Susanna glared at Renne. The fierce girl on the plain would not blush and shy after being molested: "Boy, glib tongue, I hope you won't be trembling with fear!"

Renn is very calm. Since he joined the Demon Hunter Association and drank a few times with Hal and the old goat, he has grown up: "Glittery tongue, have you tried it?"

Two days ago, he fooled Kesha to warm up the bed for him, but in the end he couldn't resist moving her hands and feet. He was already on Kesha's third base, only ML.

"Huh! Come on, talk about business, are you long-range or close combat?" Susanna asked without further arguing.

"Remote." Renn opened his eyes and said nonsense.

"Brother, don't tell me that the knife on your back is a decoration." Garcia said slowly with a cigarette in his mouth.

Ren spread his hands, with an innocent look: "Used to cut fruits."

"Well, I won't let you go alone. If something happens, let's carry it together!" Susannah on the horse stretched out her arms and curled her hair, and she could catch a glimpse of a machete inserted in her burgundy jacket.

With a cigarette in his mouth, Garcia shrugged helplessly and spit out a puff of smoke. He was a gunner and only had a small dagger in close combat.

Rehn knew that Susanna had a high probability of being [Black Warrior] or [Knight], while Garcia was 80% [Gun Fighter], commonly known as Gunner, and this profession was classified as a branch of the [Mechanic] profession.

It seems a bit irrelevant, but there is indeed a connection between the mechanic and the gunner profession. Hal himself is a mechanic, but he also studies the gunner profession.

Some extraordinary professions that are not conflicting can be studied concurrently, and the effect is good or bad, and sometimes varies from person to person.

However, it takes a lot of time and energy to take part-time training, and it requires a lot of resources. It is impossible for people who are not geniuses and rich people to play.

Furthermore, it is possible to create new professions, such as the [Shadow Hunter] of the Demon Hunter Association, which is a new profession formed after the integration and improvement of [Demon Hunter] and [Shadow Warrior], which has its own sharp points.

"When will we leave?" Ren raised his head and glanced at the sun in the sky. It was noon.

"After lunch, the owner Stanley is pulling people, and there is a carriage carrying passengers." Susanna stroked the horse's mane and explained that she was the team leader this time.

It's not that she must be better than Garcia, but she is a local, more familiar with the environment and trusted by businessmen, some cowboys here might sometimes rob their employers.

As for Rennes, his face was too young, and Stanley pulled him to make up the number, and even the pay was only half of Susanna and Garcia's.

Ren also knew this, and he didn't mind. He wasn't here to make money, but instead noticed Susanna. She is a local and can come in handy after arriving in Orange Town.

Knowing that there was still some time, Ren went to lunch. There was a local special dish that impressed him-scrambled eggs with cactus, which tasted good.

There is also a signature dish, deep-fried rattlesnakes, the taste is too strong, Ren didn't dare to order.

When he came out, the caravan owner Stanley had already pulled enough people, and Renne glanced at the passengers who were going to Orange Town.

A brawny man in a checkered shirt, drunk.Next to him was a graceful, lipstick, gorgeously dressed girl, smoking a cigarette, looking like a wanderer.

There is also a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes, who claims to be a folklorist. On his left is a little old man with half-white hair and dry palms, saying that he is a local doctor.

Tsk tsk, this is all for some kind of monsters, ghosts and snakes, sure enough, at this point in time, there are not many normal people.

Ryan squinted his eyes. The Stars' Aura is not only concealed, but also very capable of detecting. Stanley may not even know what kind of guests he is pulling.

He smiled slightly, pretending to be a sunny young cowboy, and stepped on the dark horse he had just bought casually.

"His!"

When the time was up, the horses uttered high and prolonged chirps, and the guests got on the passenger carriage, plus four cargo carriages, and the convoy set off slowly.

Susanna took the lead and rode in the forefront. Caravan owner Stanley rode a white horse in the middle of the team.

Garcia and Rennes are behind.

A small caravan can be said to have a lot of talents, drunks, young ladies, doctors, scholars, witch hunters, gunmen, female knights, plus merchants and grooms, there are really everyone.

Ren stretched out his hand and pressed his hat, looking at the crimson canyon in front of him, with an inexplicable smile.

This is a magical team, plus this is a place with simple folk customs, where ghouls run wild and bandits are rampant.

If nothing happens in the middle of the journey, then it is called a ghost. Sure enough, Bu Shen City is a historical city after all, and the security is good.

As soon as I came out, I discovered that there are still many magical places in this world.

"Rene, have you heard the legend of the headless horseman?"