Infinite Begins with Giants

Chapter 241 Preparing for Promotion
Ren thought for a while, now, it's time to advance to the fourth rank.

Strength is the foundation of everything, and his foundation is also sufficient. In fact, as long as he reaches the peak of the third order, he can start to advance to the fourth order.

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

No way, money is willful.

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

There were originally four mission release points on the plain, but now, the southern half of the Pugani Plain has become extremely chaotic, and many villages and towns have fallen.

Currently, the Little Widow's Hospital in Xiangcheng Town is the only mission sending and receiving location in the northern hinterland of the plain.

Now the old goat, an early fourth-level [array warlock], is in charge. According to him, there will be a temple-level powerhouse (fourth-level high to fourth-level peak) to take his place soon.

"Boss, how much did you earn from killing the ghost this time?"

The beautiful female voice interrupted Ren's thoughts, Susannah pinched his shoulder, her beautiful eyes were full of curiosity.

As for Garcia, his mouth is full of greasy food at the moment, so he has no time to care about this.

Ren was right, this table cost 10 gold coins anyway, which is very rich.

Some people say no with their mouths, but their bodies are very honest.

"How much did you earn? It's not much, and you can support 10 cowgirls like you, changing their beds every day."

Ren said lazily, with a very flat tone, but he didn't mention the specific gains. After all, the wealth is not exposed, and it is no good to show off.

Susannah snorted without asking.

Half an hour later, Garcia also finished eating, full of wine and food, and a mess.

Ren glanced at the many dishes left, frowned and said, "Why don't you eat it? It's shameful to waste it!"

Garcia held his swollen stomach and said helplessly, "Boss, I'm not a pig, I'm already full."

As he said that, he burped, he had never eaten such a luxurious set meal.

"Okay, boss, it's time to go, don't you still want to eat all the dishes?" Suzanne teased.

Ren stood up with a displeased face, and ordered: "Garcia, go, find me the waiter, and tell him to take all the rest away.

Not a single peanut can be missed! "

Garcia: "..."

I really underestimated how stingy the boss is, and the waste needs to be reused.

Suzanne burst out laughing, her flowers trembling, and after a while, a waiter in a black vest came in.

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

To be honest, he was really at a loss. This is the first time he encountered such a strange thing. The person who can afford the most expensive set meal in the store asked for a package.

Ren didn't think there was anything wrong. The Little Widow's Hospital still had many staff members of the association, such as the little old man who was a local doctor.

Bringing it back can also give them a fresh taste. It is still hot, and the leftovers are not meat?

Soon, the younger brother led the way, and Ren put his arms around Suzanne, carrying the lunch box, and left the Rose Bar with the attitude of a big brother on the road.

After returning to the Little Widow Hospital, he waited for an hour in the office on the second floor, and finally, the old goat who had finished whoring came late.

He pushed the door open, with a refreshed face, and opened his arms: "The great master Nicholas is back again, cheers! People of Faroland, master, I will cover you!"

Ren curled his lips and said with a smile: "As long as there is a peanut, it won't be like this."

The old goat snorted, sat down on the sofa, and crossed his legs: "Little devil, let go of your farts, I have hundreds of thousands of dollars every minute, and I don't have time to talk nonsense with you!"

"I'm applying for the half of the resources in the contract to be promoted to the fourth rank!" Ren said lightly.

Glancing at him in surprise, the old goat said, "As expected of the little boy who hugged Princess Keisha's thigh, so fast!"

In fact, he didn't know where the relationship between Keisha and Renn had reached, and he didn't think he had succeeded. This was just a joke.

Ren couldn't help covering his face: "It's not fast, it's very long-lasting, is there a problem?"

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

The two talked about related matters again, and the old goat got up, ready to go to the basement of the hospital to paint the high-level spirit-gathering array overnight.

The third level 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 even with his eyes closed. Probably, Rennes will be promoted tomorrow afternoon.

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

The old goat looked proud, and raised the four red, yellow, blue and blue rings in his hand: "See, the luxurious feast of the formation is designed to cure all kinds of dissatisfaction!"

The basement is very safe, with many defensive formations engraved. With the old goat protecting Ren, the Duke of Darkness will not be able to interfere with him.

Everything was going on in an orderly manner, Ren was very happy, and soon he would be a master of witch hunting.

Strength is very important. If he is Tier [-], many plans can be put on the agenda. Unlike now, he has to be careful when doing things.

On the other side, in the south of the Pugani Plain, Pineapple Town, it has been 3 hours since 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 is only half the size of Xiangcheng Town. This place has completely fallen, and the current town is full of demons.

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

Milo, the prince of the Black Wing clan, was sitting on a red sofa, with his legs crossed and his arms crossed on the back of the sofa.

The appearance is as usual, but the gray T-shirt on his chest has a corner torn, and a deep wound can be seen there.

Wisps of gray mist flowed into it, trying to sew up the bloody wound, but soon with another bang, wind blades tore the wound open again!
In the middle of the hall, Grand Duke Luke, a werewolf with a strong figure and muscular body, wearing trousers and a blue vest, was stepping forward, with his arms hooked and planing forward from time to time.

Luke was doing the dog-planing dance, frowning and staring at the gunshot wound on Milo's chest, and said in a deep voice, "Is it so troublesome? With your recovery speed, it hasn't healed yet?"

Miro's wound was shot by Gonzalez when he broke through the siege in the small town of Olatan in Casevia.

Milo shook his head slightly, his loose long black hair raised: "Gonzalez's power attribute is very special, and his overbearing level is not inferior to that of the Burning Heart Flame and Withering Cold Light.

Annihilation Hurricane, has the same power as the Storm God of the Fourth Epoch. "

Storm God of War──Louis de Singer, one of the strongest humans in the Quaternary Epoch, the ancestor of the royal family of the San Joan Empire.

(End of this chapter)