Infinity from the giant

You can search for "Unlimited Search Novels from Giants (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!What happened in Wisteria City, Renn was naturally unclear.

Just after he and Susanna left the Bluestone Department, the battle was over in a Kungau tribe on the other side.

The corpses of more than forty totem warriors fell on the roadway. The blood on the ground was not dry. The women and children lined up in a row tremblingly, guarded by a group of fierce bandits with guns.

"Three chiefs!"

A member of the Skeleton Gang stepped forward and said to a slender man with two scars on his face: "This vote is a bit of a loss!"

"It's okay, it's just ordinary people who die, just recruit again."

Another general under Marcelo, Eugene Berka nonchalantly said that he is a [Gun Fighter] profession, a third-tier [Light Gunner].

Eugene stepped one foot on the head of a glaring Kungau with a blood hole on his forehead.

This dead totem warrior wore a crown of colorful feathers on his head, and he was muscular. He should be the chief of this tribe.

Eugene didn't care about the loss of the helpers. Recently they replaced many people. He scanned the battlefield and looked at the captured Kangau women and children, as well as a small number of old people.

"Boss, what will happen to these spoils next?"

A Skull Gang member with cross-eyed eyes tentatively asked.

"Send it all to the small canyon to the south, someone will come and receive it!" A haze flashed in Eugene's eyes as he said coldly.

To be honest, he did not understand the recent behavior of his eldest brother Marcelo, but he did not dare to question it.

The habit for a long time made him instinctively willing to believe in his elder brother.

"Understand, do we have to wait for the second leader?" the cross-eyed gang asked.

A gust of wind blew across the blood-stained land, and Eugene looked at the fiery red sunset on the horizon, his face very ugly.

The agreed time had already passed, but Ugo's gang couldn't even see a shadow.

What's up?

It's just a small tribe without ancestral spirits, this can't be done?

Eugene glanced at the Kengao women and children who were crying softly, and looked at the gang of 29 people left with a puzzled expression.

In the morning, he and Ugo were divided into two groups, and the two men led people to attack the small tribe where they had lost their ancestral spirit.

Iron Fist Ugo is stronger than him, and it is reasonable to solve it faster than him, so he agreed to meet in this tribe.

As a result, he waited for a few hours, it was getting dark, and the other party was still missing.

"Don't wait any longer, let's withdraw first."

Eugene ordered, there was a bad feeling in his heart, looking at the red clouds in the sky, he felt that something might happen to Ugo.

Time slowly passed, night fell, and a new moon was draped in a veil and hung in the night sky.

On a quiet night, the bright moonlight pouring down like running water, on the empty wasteland, you can occasionally hear some slight sounds of insects.

Under a small soil slope, a bonfire was shining, and the flames kept beating.

Ren and Susanna are having dinner, with bread simmered in vegetable soup, and the taste is OK.

"Ren, don't you need to give him something to eat?" Susanna held her a little swollen belly, stretched her fingers and stared at their Ugo, who was tied by a big five flowers.

Due to the knife wound and a lot of blood loss, Ugo's face was pale at the moment, his mouth was blocked by a coarse cloth, and his body was numb. Rehn just poured him a bottle of oral anesthetic (a special medicine in this world).

After eating and drinking, Ren used a toothpick to pick his teeth leisurely and glanced at Susanna: "Call the boss!

Why do you give this guy food? If you don't eat a meal, you won't starve to death. Besides, if you fill him up, don't you have more strength to escape?"

Susanna glared at him and pouted: "Boss, you have misplaced his leg joints, and they are so tightly tied that he can't run.

He is seriously injured now, and the wound has not healed completely. What if he dies?"

Ryan snorted and held her in his arms from behind. He bit her earlobe and breathed a sigh of relief: "Don't worry, I am an expert transcendent, not that vulnerable. Ivy novel www.avtxt.com

You should care about yourself and learn how to be a good female secretary."

Feeling the heat in her ears, Susanna's face blushed slightly: "I'm just curious about how you are going to deal with Marcelo, he is a Tier 4 [fighting master], and why should I bring Ugo?"

Touching his hands randomly, taking advantage of her, Ren said with a smile: "It's just to give him a chance to change his mind and re-behave.

As for Marcelo, there is no need for me to show up, I just need to guide him, and angry people will tear him to pieces."

Rennes got a lot of key information from the Little Widow’s Hospital. For example, Zolo, the strange hero, is competing with Marcelo in Orange Town.

This is also the reason why the ghost hand did not appear in this attack on the indigenous tribe, otherwise the Skeleton Gang did not need to sacrifice so many people to deal with the Bluestone Department.

Susanna grabbed Ren's fumbled hand, and she breathed a little bit quickly: "Don't move, just go directly to me if you have the courage.

Do you want to use the power of the people in Orange Town?It's useless, Zolo, the strange hero, has tried it.

A justice slogan is useless at all, and people will not fight the Skeleton Gang for such naive reasons.

And in the seventh game, there seemed to be some scruples. He didn't completely break his face with Marcelo, at least he didn't do it now."

"You think justice is ridiculous?" Ryan asked rhetorically.

Susanna raised her eyebrows and teased: "Isn't it? I grew up in Orange Town, and the people there don't believe this!

Don't expect them to swarm up with a slogan to eradicate rape.

And Marcelo has always denied that he colluded with the demons, and refused to admit it."

Rein laughed and raised her hand to lift her smooth chin: "Woman, your understanding of justice is too superficial.

You don’t even know what justice is. A righteous name, coupled with an eye-catching interest, is justice!"

Susanna was a little curious and puzzled in her beautiful eyes: "What are you going to do?"

Rennes did not answer, but asked a question: "Do you like Marcelo, a cold-blooded and selfish person, who is unscrupulous in order to become strong and profitable?"

Frowning, Susanna said bluntly: "Of course I don't like it!"

Renn smiled, and he said leisurely: "I really admire him. According to the information I understand, Marcelo is not a psychopath, and he does not take pleasure in murder.

But in order to become stronger and fulfill his ambitions, he can send many people to feed the ghouls, and he doesn't care about colluding with the demons to rape him.

Did you know that if such a person is written into my hometown novel, he might still be praised by many people, and people will praise him for not being a Virgin and kill him decisively.

On the contrary, if he stood up and confronted the ghoul in spite of the danger, and sacrificed his life for others, everyone might still sneer at him and call him a bitch!"

Susanna was stunned: "Impossible! The values ​​of your people are too crooked?

Cold-blooded and selfish, will be praised just to become stronger, but will be ridiculed if you give yourself up to do good deeds?"

Renn laughed and patted her hip: "No, I said it. This is assuming that Marcelo is the protagonist in a novel.

Because the novel is false, even if the protagonist is cold-blooded and selfish and kills many people in order to become stronger, the readers will not have a moral and psychological burden because the story is fictitious.

However, if there is such a person in reality or history, people will never be so tolerant of him, such as Marcelo. What is his current reputation?"

Susanna gritted her teeth and said, "Rotten Street!"

"How bad is it? How bad is it?" Renn asked with a smile.

"Ten miles into the wind!

Many people wanted to kill him, but they didn't dare to be the first bird, and the monster Zolo was a little weaker than Marcelo, and he was a lone ranger with no power.Susannah explained.

The strange hero Zallo is a Tier 4 [Space Gunner], and his strength is lower than Marcelo.

"Therefore, someone needs to stand up and gather these mobs and attack together." Renn said with a smile.

"It's useless, I said, Zorro tried it."

"No, the justice you understand is different from what I understand!

Susanna, welcome to the world of adults!"