Infinity from the giant

You can search for "Unlimited Search Novels from Giants (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!Ren thought for a while, now it's time to advance to Tier 4.

Strength is the foundation of everything, and his foundation is enough. In fact, as long as he reaches the third-tier peak, he can begin to advance to the fourth-tier.

According to the agreement, half of the resources are provided by the association, and the other half of the resources are almost collected. If there is not enough, money can be used.

No way, rich is willful.

The location can be in the very secret basement of the Little Widow’s Hospital, where a lot of resources are stored, and it can be regarded as a solid underground fortification.

There were originally four mission release points on the plain, but now, the half of the land on the south side of the Pugni Plain has been chaotic, and many villages and towns have fallen.

At present, the Little Widows Hospital of Xiangcheng Town is the only place for sending and receiving tasks in the hinterland of the northern plains.

The Old Goat, the early fourth-order [Human Array Warlock], is now in charge. According to him, there will be a temple-level powerhouse (fourth-level high ~ fourth-level peak) to take his place.

"Boss, how much did you make by killing the ghosts this time?"

The beautiful female voice interrupted Ren's thoughts, Susanna pinched his shoulder, curiosity in her beautiful eyes.

As for Garcia, his mouth is full of oil at the moment, so there is no time to worry about it.

Renn was right, the table costs 10 gold coins, which is very rich.

Some people say no, but their bodies are honest.

"How much did you earn? Not much, you can also raise 10 cowgirls like you, changing your bed every day."

Rehn said lazily, with a very ugly tone. He didn't say the specific gains. After all, the wealth is not exposed, and it is no good to show off.

Susanna snorted and did not ask.

Half an hour later, Garcia had finished eating too, satiated with food and drink.

Renn glanced at the many dishes left, frowned and said, "Why don't you eat it? A shameful waste!"

Garcia clutched a somewhat bulging belly, and said helplessly: "Boss, I am not a pig, I have already eaten it."

With that said, he had a full hiccup, and he had never eaten such a luxurious meal.

"Okay, boss, it's time to go, don't you want to swallow all the plates?" Susanna teased.

Rehn stood up with an unhappy expression and ordered: "Garcia, go, get the waiter for me, tell him, pack the rest and take away.

You can't miss a peanut!"

Garcia: "..."

I really underestimated the boss's stinginess, and the waste has to be reused.

Susanna laughed out loud and shivered. After a while, a waiter in a black vest walked in.

He looked at the half-eaten food on the table with a dazed expression, and began to pack it in a large wooden lunch box.

To be honest, he was really at a loss. It was the first time he encountered this kind of strange thing. People who could afford the most expensive set meal in the store asked for it.

Ren didn't think there was anything wrong. The Little Widows Hospital also had staff from many associations, such as the old man of the local doctor.

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Soon, the younger brother led the way, and Renn hugged Susanna, carrying the lunch box, and left the rose bar in the manner of a big boss.

After returning to the Little Widow’s Hospital, he waited for an hour in the second floor office. Finally, the old goat who had finished prostitution was late.

He opened the door and walked in with a refreshed expression on his face and opened his arms: "The great Master Nicholas is back again. Cheers! People of Farroland, Master I cover you!"

Rehn curled his lips and chuckled, "As long as there is a peanut, it won't be like this."

The old goat snorted, sat down on the sofa and set up Erlang's legs: "Boy, let go of your fart, I'll go up and down hundreds of thousands every minute, I have no time to ridicule you!"

"I apply for the half of the resources on the contract to be promoted to Tier 4!" Renn said lightly.

Glancing at him in surprise, the old goat said in a daze: "As expected of the little white face that hugged Princess Keisha's thigh, so fast!"

In fact, he didn't know where Kesha's relationship with Rennes was, nor did he think he succeeded. This was just a joke.

Ren couldn't help covering his face: "Unpleasant, very persistent, there is a problem?"

"No problem, the basement has sufficient resource reserves. As for the high-level spirit gathering formation, I can help you arrange it." The old goat nodded.

The two talked about related matters again, and the old goat got up and prepared to go to the basement of the hospital to portray the high-level spiritual gathering formation overnight.

The third rank of the warlock profession is called [Spirit Gathering Warlock], this kind of formation is their housekeeping skill.

According to the old goat, he can arrange it perfectly with his eyes closed. About tomorrow afternoon, Renn will be promoted.

"Is it safe here?" Rehn asked, the promotion process cannot be disturbed, otherwise it is easy to fail.

With a proud face, the old goat raised the four red, yellow, blue and green rings in his hands: "See you, a feast of luxurious formations, and treat all kinds of dissatisfaction!"

The basement is very safe, with a lot of defensive formations engraved, and when there is an old goat protecting Rennes, the Dark Duke cannot interfere with him.

Everything was proceeding in an orderly manner, and Ren was very happy in his heart, and immediately he was the master of the hunter.

Strength is very important. If he is Tier 4, many plans can be put on the agenda, unlike now, you have to be careful when doing things.

On the other side, Pineapple Town in the southern part of the Pughni Plain. It has been 3 hours since the ghost hand was killed, and the news reached here.

The villages and towns on the plain are basically named after fruits and vegetables. Pineapple Town, which is only half the area of ​​Orange Town, has been completely occupied. At present, the towns are all demons.

In the lobby of a three-story apartment in the center of the town, two demons were talking.

The Prince Milo of the Black Wings sat on a red sofa, with Erlang's legs tilted and his arms crossed on the back of the sofa.

He looked like he was pulling, but the gray T-shirt on his chest was cracked in a corner, and a deep wound could be seen there.

Streaks of gray mist flowed into it, trying to sew up the blood-drenching wound, but soon after another bang, wind blades tore the wound again!

In the middle of the hall, with a strong figure and tough muscles, Grand Duke Luke, a werewolf wearing trousers and a blue vest, is stepping, with his arms hooked and planing forward from time to time.

Luke danced with the dog, frowned and stared at the gunshot wound on Milo's chest, and said solemnly: "Is it so troublesome? With your recovery speed, it hasn't healed yet?"

Miro's injury was left behind by Gonzalez when he broke through the town of Olatan in Cassevia.

Milo shook his head slightly, and the scattered black long hair raised: "Gonzalez's power attribute is very special, and the degree of dominance is not under the heart-burning sacred fire and withering cold light.

The annihilation of the hurricane is the same power as the quaternary storm god of war."

God of the Storm-Luis de Singer, one of the strongest humans in the Quaternary Period, the ancestor of the royal family of the San Joan Empire.