Infinity from the giant

You can search for "Unlimited Search Novels from Giants (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!Milo turned his head to look at Luke and said with a smile: "Do you know what a big man is?"

"Strong strength and superior wisdom?" Luke scratched his head and replied subconsciously.

"No, it's nonsense."

Milo shook his head and walked to the wine cabinet with a leisurely tone: "The so-called big people, leaders, can be wine bags and rice bags, they can have no other skills, but they must be able to speak well..."

When Milo was a dark earl, he would often go to family or clan (Blackwing) meetings with his father.

He was still a young man, and there were some things he couldn't understand.

Why is it that every time the meeting, the big bosses and leaders are so late to make everyone wait, that's all.

He doesn't understand. In many cases, leaders have to add fuel and jealousy to things that can be summed up in a few words, and talk a lot of nonsense to waste time.

A meeting that should have ended in half an hour often can't be finished in 2 to 3 hours, and the more saints attending the meeting, the lower the efficiency.

Especially large conferences are smelly and long, the real content is not much, there are too many tricks, and the opening speeches and concluding remarks are almost meaningless.

Ask if you don't understand. After a long clan meeting, he asked his father.

As a result, his father laughed, first praised him a few words, and then asked:

"How can you highlight your importance if you don't make your final appearance?

Can't you talk nonsense for an hour in one go, and feel ashamed to say that you are a big shot?"

At that time, Milo was dumbfounded when he heard that, he realized that the silly chicken bully, nonsense, nonsense, is the basic skills of a big man...

Werewolf Grand Duke Luke laughed dumbfounded after hearing this. To tell the truth, he and Milo had an unexpected affinity.

Luke stretched his waist: "Marcus will come back to his senses afterwards and will know that you are playing him."

Milo took out a bottle of champagne, poured himself a glass, just talked in one breath for an hour, a bit dry.

After Chunxiang's liquor fell on his stomach, Milo sighed, sat down again, and set up Erlang's legs: "What if I know, I can't help him.

Anyway, I am handsome, I can play, I am the leader, and everything I say is right."

Luke: "..."

I, Miro Malesani, put the words here now, except for some old people, I am the most beautiful boy of the Saints.

I just sit here, I am arrogant, whoever refuses to accept, come to hit me if I have the ability.

A quarter of an hour later, Marcus took a stack of documents and walked hurriedly until he reached the gate downstairs.

As soon as he got out of this building, he just arrived in a small alley, his face immediately turned red, immediately turned green, and finally turned black.

"Miro, you bitch trash!"

After he recovered, he lowered his voice and cursed bitterly, not to blame for his anger, originally he could hold a promotion ceremony now.

Now it has been postponed until a year later, to serve as the fuse of the war...

The next day, the sun as large as a car cover poked its head from the horizon, and a new day came on the plain.

Early in the morning, when people in various villages and towns just woke up, a piece of news caused a huge sensation and ignited people's curiosity.

"The nickname is extra! The hero Zolo stepped forward and led the crowd to kill Marcelo!"

A newsboy in jeans shook the newspaper in his hand and ran across the street quickly.

"Give me a newspaper!"

A businessman wearing a gentleman's hat handed a paper boy a copper coin, and took over a newspaper that was printed overnight and still had the fragrance of ink remaining.

The above content is divided into several sections, all about the destruction of the Skeleton Gang and the murder of Marcelo.March Chinese www.3yzw.com

Shocked, the hero Zolo made a strong move to kill the old opponent ghost hand. In the battle, he actually used this move!

Shocked to the scene, the axe boss Sigg blew himself up as Marcelo's father and threatened to shoot him on the wall.

Sieg chooses righteousness to destroy relatives, why do "father and son" turn against each other?

The kingdom has not given up here, and the justice will finally come!─Faroland's 7th inning.

"Great, the Skeleton Gang is finally over!"

"Thank hero Zolo! We misunderstood him before, he has always been a good person!"

"Bo Yuntian, a real man who dares to wave a knife at a ghost hand, the axe is a good help!"

There was a lot of discussion. In the morning, the streets should have been relatively deserted. People became noisy and many people shouted loudly.

Since the outbreak of the Ghoul Rebellion, coupled with the looting of the population by the Skeleton Gang, the people on the plain have been in panic and the atmosphere has been depressed.

This action to kill Marcelo eased everyone's nervousness to a certain extent.

These newspapers were published and printed by the 7th bureau, and they have been sent to various villages and towns, which have played a role in comforting people.

Orange Town, Little Widow’s Hospital.

Ryan didn't pay attention to the ups and downs outside. At one o'clock in the afternoon, he took out the resources of the Tier 4 monster spirit, the fountain of rebirth, and the red heart grass in the storage ring.

Leaving the ring on the second floor, he picked up these items and walked to the secret room on the first floor.

The storage ring is entrusted with a Tier 4 [Spell Spirit] level headless knight, but he has been quiet.

Although Ren didn't feel the malice of the Headless Horseman, he would naturally guard against him if he didn't figure out where he was.

Of course he would not bring the ring to him when he was promoted.

"In the underground quiet room, the spirit gathering array is engraved, and the inspection is correct. Are you ready?" The old goat looked at Renn and asked with a solemn expression.

Ren nodded: "No problem, open the door."

In a secret room on the first floor of the hospital, in front of a black iron door.

Kaka, as the key was inserted, a crisp mechanical turning sound sounded, and the iron door slowly opened.

"Go in, I'm here to preside over the operation of the external formation." The old goat handed a special key to Rennes.

He stretched out his hand to take it, and Shirley had taken him into the basement once before, without knowing anything.

Ren stepped into the iron gate, and the sound of footsteps echoed in the dark narrow corridor, spreading far away in a quiet, no more noise.

He walked through this long narrow passage and opened a secret door with a crescent-shaped key.

Following the stone stairs behind the secret door, with the help of the elegant gas lamps inlaid on the walls on both sides, Rennes walked into the darkness step by step.

After a while, the space gradually became more spacious, and he came to a hall.

Glancing at the dozens of large boxes filled with magic hunting bombs and sacred power in the field, Renn didn't look any more, and entered the quiet room engraved with the spirit gathering formation.

To begin, he took a deep breath to calm his excitement.

"Crack~"

Ren reached out and pressed the gray translucent ghost spirit into the groove in the center of the gathering array.

The air of the stars penetrated his body, little fluorescent lights, like dust, hovering around his body, and psychic energy poured into the ground from the palm of his hand like flowing water.

The formation was slowly activated, and the white jade floor tiles lit up with blue lines, forming a complex pattern.

Renn sat in the center of the formation, putting the red heart grass, [Natural Praise] potion, yellow spring flower petals, a 500 ml bottle of resurrection spring, hoarfrost powder, golden jade ointment... these materials one by one.

Promoting to Tier 4 is about to begin.