Infinity from the giant

You can search for "Unlimited Search Novels from Giants (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!"President, what are you talking about?" Garcia was confused.

Renn smiled softly: "It's nothing, after a year or two, I'm Ren Ackerman, also a hero of Farroland."

Had it not been for the book written by a scholar of the natural school, which exposed what happened back then, Alberto would still be a hero in that country.

It can only be said that it is not accidental to succeed with certain people's methods and acting skills.

After he came to this world, he has been studying, and after studying for a while, he realized that he was really naive before.

Whether it is thoughts or tactics, they are all at the level of elementary school students, and they can't do anything at all.

Apart from killing and killing, there is nothing else, to put it ugly, he is really a high-level thug.

I mixed up like a bear before, no wonder others are stupid and read less books.

It is precisely because of this that, even when he is in love with Kesha, he still reads in the afternoon.

Thinking of Kesha, Ren was a little ashamed, partly because he was afraid of being urged to marry him, and he ran out.

Betrothed and married at the age of 19, it was too early, Renn just felt at a loss.

"Without a year or two, Ren Ackerman, now, you can become a hero of Farroland!"

A calm and powerful voice came into Ren's ears, and he was shocked and looked at the bar counter.

The middle-aged bartender uncle who kept the eight-character Hu was wiping the tabletop with a white cloth, looking at him.

The voice was loud, but apart from Renn, no one heard what the bartender said.

Fuck, look at you, the tiger and leopard are lying in the mountains, and the unicorns are hidden in the fields.

Ren was shocked. The last time he came to the bar for the first time, he used the energy of the stars to probe him, but found nothing.

Even though he was only Tier 3 high then, ordinary master-level transcendents could not hide from him.

Renn looked around for a week and realized that apart from the bartender in the bar, he and Garcia were the only ones left.

"Garcia, you go back and meet Susanna first." Rennes ordered.

"Okay, President." The cowboy, who didn't realize what was unusual, drank the beer in his glass, got up, and walked out the door.

Watching him leave, only Ren and the bartender, and the ticking of the wall clock were left in the bar.

Ren came to the counter, his eyes flashed blue, staring at the masculine face of the bartender.

The aura of the stars in his body was mobilized, but before he could carefully sense the other's breath, his pupils suddenly felt a tingling pain.

So strong!

Ren hurriedly looked away slightly, and said in a deep voice, "Mr. John, is there anything wrong?"

He didn't feel that the other party was malicious, but he didn't understand why the other party was looking for him.

"Just call me Carlos, young man, you are very good, you have reached the fourth level before the age of twenty, and the design killed Marcelo."

A flash of appreciation flashed in his eyes, and Carlos said with a smile on his beard.

Renn's expression was a bit surprised: "Are you in the 7th game?"

Except for the old goat and his men, only Omar in the 7th game knew this.

Carlos shook his head, his tone was very emotional: "It's just a veteran. I wanted to end it like this, but some people don't give face."

He contacted the 7th game last night and already knew a lot.

Without mentioning the ghost hand, Renn's promotion to Tier 4 is not a secret. This information has been included in the seventh game.

Now, Ren's identity is from the deep city of Faro Lamb. When he was still working at the Baker Bar, he registered his household registration through his owner William Baker.

Soon, someone from the royal family will come to grant Sir Wren the title, and he will enjoy the privileges of some small nobles.

Regardless of the country, master-level transcendents, as long as they are not wanted, can live very well. If they have the ability, it is not difficult to become a big man.

At that time, the arms dealer Alberto was only at the beginning of Tier 4, but he was excellent in his methods, and in the end he was even richer than some saints.End Novel Network www.zhongdianxs.com

"Thank you for the compliment, Mr. Carlos, is there anything you want to do with me?" Renn said straightforwardly.

He is very busy now, busy making a fortune, but he is actually unwilling to mix in other things.

Of course, if the price is high enough, it is not impossible.

Carlos smiled slightly and tapped his finger on the desktop: "Mr. Ackerman, I ask you to kill someone!"

When the last word of murder blurted out, the terrifying murderous intent flashed away, and the wine bottle in the wine cabinet buzzed and shook.

The breath of the corpse mountain and the sea of ​​blood came to his face, and disappeared in a flash. Ren's teeth trembled, his body tensed, and his fists subconsciously clenched, almost wanting to pull out the long knife behind him.

Taking a deep breath, he stared at the smiling bartender Carlos: "Who is the enemy?"

To be honest, he was about to refuse. This man was quite terrifying and gave him a sense of oppression even stronger than Kesha.

Not necessarily better than her, but the realm is undoubtedly better. His opponent is not weak even if he wants to, and it is very dangerous for him to intervene in this level of battle.

"A blood duke, a blood marquis, time is tonight, the place is 10 kilometers away from Dilamo."

Carlos's voice was flat, and there was no joy or anger on his face.

"Sorry, I have just been promoted. I am very weak and weak. I am afraid it will drag you back.

There are many masters in Dilamo City, and you can find some old-brand strong."Ryan declined gently.

That's all about the Marquis of the blood, if the opponent hasn't beat the Duke of the blood, he will sit on the wax.

"It's okay, I don't mind, I believe in your ability." The bartender said leisurely.

Rehn’s expression was very serious: "I mind if I am so weak, if it affects your performance, my conscience is uneasy."

Carlos raised his eyebrows and smiled and handed him a glass of beer: "The blood marquis, named Kuro, belongs to the Ruimoer clan. He appeared in the city of Buddhism and threatened to kill you."

The silly uncle of Count Gordon?

Ren suddenly laughed, this is really a narrow road!

At the beginning, Cullo threatened to kill him, Renn naturally did not give him a chance, and then he never took up the task. He stayed at two o'clock in line with the school every day and never walked at night.

This is not counseling, but to leave the green hills, not afraid that there is no firewood.

Rennes is not surprised that the opponent knows this, Carlos is obviously connected with the seventh game.

At that time, Director Jones of the 7th inning was there, and he had been wooed afterwards. It was normal to have records.

"No problem, I'll take this job!" Renn's attitude changed drastically, and his head instantly became ironic.

Cullo, son of a bitch, has never been so suffocated before, and he will be thwarted tonight!

"Stop?" Carlos said jokingly.

Renn snorted and said disdainfully: "Joke, when has Master Renn been afraid?

Isn't it just two little bats?Beat them tonight!"

Carlos was surprised at this face, his tone was playful: "Master Ren, or else, you go and kill the blood duke, I will kill Kuro."

With the same expression, Rehn said sternly: "How can this work? Respecting the elders is a traditional virtue, and good things are naturally left to the elders.

The Duke-level fat sheep is left to you. Don’t be polite. Just kill a Marquis-level pheasant."

Haha!

Carlos laughed. There was a reason why he chose to join forces with Rennes.

He whispered: "Go get ready, wait for the guests to come tonight."

Ren didn't hesitate, and took a step to leave. He was going to prepare the technique in advance to meet the first battle after reaching Tier 4.

After watching him leave, Carlos removed the cabinet, opened the floor tiles, and took out a two-meter-long black metal box from below.

Carlos Dean, squadron leader of the Fire Dragon Knights, [Lancer] occupation.

A fierce battle is already inevitable.