Infinite Begins with Giants

Chapter 619 Changes, Holidays

December 12th, approaching the new year.

When the night faded and the city woke up, the brilliant morning light dyed the city of Melova, a city that has stood on the earth for thousands of years, with a breathtaking glow.

At the dawn of dawn, workers, vendors, and office workers forcibly lifted their spirits and left the warm bed.

The old rules, the busy day has begun again.

Although according to the kingdom's tradition, the holiday started yesterday for the Torch Festival and lasted until January 1 next year... But it is impossible to think about the holiday that lasts for half a month.

Industry is sprouting, this is no longer the idyllic era of the Third Epoch.

Don’t even think about taking a break even in winter. In the city, let alone a half-month holiday, many factories and companies of black-hearted capitalists have to work overtime even during the Chinese New Year...

Mr. Pat is a hard worker who has to work overtime.

As a project director for the city's Lanxiang Liturgical Celebration Company, he was recently assigned the task of hosting a birthday party for Sir Ackerman.

The scale of the banquet is small, but the specifications are high, so there is still some profit in the middle.

Sir Ackerman, the hottest man in the world recently, can't afford to neglect.

So, Mr. Pat got up early in the morning, took a few employees, went to the market to buy the freshest ingredients, and prepared a bonfire for Master Ackerman.

On the south side of Roman Square, Mr. Pat and his party got off the public carriage.

There is still a long time before evening, so there is no rush. Mr. Pat plans to have breakfast first. He bought a newspaper, found a noodle shop, and ordered a bowl of beef noodles.

As soon as he sat down, the contents of the newspaper made his eyes widen:
Shock!Last night, a group of native Kangao people and the guards of the Ang family had a fierce bloody conflict under Earl Ang's castle, resulting in hundreds of deaths...

Earl Ange and the head of the Yuanshi tribe, Zharo, fought. In the end, Inspector Omar in the 7th game stopped both sides...

'A group of natives, attacking an earl's castle? '

Mr. Pat was very surprised, and other people in the store were talking about it.

"Fuck, these native Kangao people are so powerful, they don't even look down on a noble earl, dare to trespass on private land, and even try to attack the castle, they are really lawless!" A citizen was amazed.

"Hehe, what a noble earl, just a bunch of beasts in clothes! The youngest son of that earl bullies men and women, commits all kinds of evil... just a scumbag, he deserves his death!"

A certain young worker held a copy of "The Thorn Tabloid" in his hand and sneered.

"Young man, I tell you not to buy tabloids. The news on them is unreliable. The aristocrats shouldn't be so miserable."

Beside the young worker's seat, someone couldn't help retorting.

It may be due to inherent impressions. He feels that the nobles of the kingdom are still well-mannered and graceful, and worthy of respect.

"What about the tabloids? Scum is scum! Aren't those pictures in the newspapers a while ago evidence?"

The young worker said with a sneer that he liked "The Thorn Tabloid" the most.

In the recent period, this newspaper has often published a lot of explosive news, and it also focuses on black aristocrats and upper class...

This satisfies his petty bourgeois gossip and hatred for the rich.

Of course, what he can't put it down most is the novel serialized above──"I Move Bricks in Bushen City"!
The protagonist is Ren, whose parents died since he was a child, he is an orphan, his surname is unknown, and his identity is a bit mysterious.

Of course, the above information is not important. Ever since the protagonist, Ren, left the orphanage and started moving bricks at a construction site in Bushen City, he has had constant affairs.

First he overthrew the sister of a certain worker, then slept with the wife of a foreman with kidney deficiency, and one night when he was a hero to save the beauty, he met the daughter of a gang boss...

More recently, Wren has been involved with the sister and wife of the owner of the construction company, and with a lonely baroness.

The author of the novel, Wen Xi, also knows what people like to read, and he never engages in such vain things as humanistic care, artistic philosophy, and inner thoughts.

Just go straight to the dry goods, just do it.

His novel "I'm Moving Bricks in Bushen City" has a huge scale, explosive content, explicit description, full of love, action, romance, posture and other elements.

In other words, since subscribing to this newspaper, the young workers feel that their nutrition is not keeping up...

"Perhaps nobility is not a good thing, but the native Kangao people are not a good thing, dogs eat dogs!"

In this noodle shop, someone said disdainfully.

Someone echoed:
"That's right, dog eats dog! The Earl's youngest son died, many guards were injured, and hundreds of natives also died...

Hehe, this is a big feud, and I look forward to some brainstorming between them! "

Some time ago, the Thorn Security Company kept releasing black material, which caused the reputation of those noble families in the south to be harmed.

Nowadays, few people sympathize with the murder of Earl Anger's youngest son. Of course, people also hate the natives.

"However, this "I Have a Dream" is very interesting. It is not only brilliant in writing, but also catchy to read...The author is Karen Reinhardt, who knows you?"

Someone asked curiously.

"do not know."

"never heard of that."

In the noodle shop, everyone shook their heads.

Recently, it can be said that there has been a turmoil, and there have been constant breaking news, and all kinds of ghosts and snakes have emerged.

Still, no one knows who Karen Reinhardt is.

Listening to everyone's discussion, Mr. Pat from Lanxiang Etiquette Company finally finished eating.

He was holding a newspaper, lowered his head slightly to read the unfinished content, and walked out the door, but bumped into a person accidentally.

"Sorry, I..." Mr. Pat apologized immediately.

When he looked up, he saw a plain face.

"fine."

The voice of the person who was hit was a bit low, and his appearance was very ordinary, but his eyes were like a vortex that swallowed light and temperature, dark and deep, cold and ruthless.

"You're all right...that's fine..." Mr. Pat murmured softly.

Being watched by him, Pat felt a chill in his body, as if he had been thrown into an ice cellar, the blood in his limbs seemed to be frozen, and his spirit was a little dazed...

.........

Outside the city, Baisha Military Camp.

Wisps of brilliant golden morning light were gathered by the rune array underground, dyeing the white sand on the ground with a layer of golden brilliance.

As a fourth-order transcendent, three or four hours of sleep a day is enough.

Therefore, King Dumao got up early.

The girl sat cross-legged in the tent with a calm expression, holding two tubes of potion in her small hands. Inside the glass tube was a translucent liquid emitting a little bit of cyan fluorescence.

This is [Wind Potion], a potion that can make people faster.

Only some large tribes among the native Kangol can make this potion.

Because of the cooperation, and the plastic brotherhood between his subordinates and some natives... Ren has a lot of potions in his hands.

Arturia unscrewed the stopper, and drank the two tubes of [Blast Potion].

Recently, she has finished taking potions such as strengthening mental strength and mental resistance, and it's time to use these functional potions.

Not long after, her body lit up.

All of a sudden, her whole body floated up without warning, and groups of wind-attribute force exuding rich cyan brilliance surrounded her body.

The misty green light envelops King Dumao, and she can perceive it through inner vision through mental power. Countless green thin lines centered on her stomach and spread to her whole body like a spider web.

Just like ripples in water, it spreads outward in the form of ripples.

But at this time, her snow-like porcelain body was almost translucent, her internal organs and heartbeat were very clear, and the power of the holy dragon contained in the cells also reacted, a golden thin line of holy power, Under the stimulation of the cyan spider's thin thread web, they also began to organize, entangle, and even fight.

These processes were intense and fast, and the body of Dumbao Wang trembled slightly in the air.

After a long time, the golden net of holy power gradually covered, devoured, and transformed the cyan net of wind-attributed force... The brilliance of her body slowly faded, and her body returned to its original shape and fell down.

Her eyes were originally emerald green, but they were shining with brilliance, deep and bright, like stars in the night sky.

The rhythm of the wind, the energy of the wind, seemed to be singing beside her.

After the light in her eyes dissipated, Artoria blinked.

[Gap Potion], it can effectively improve a person's nerve response speed, increase the flexibility of limbs, and enhance night vision, and dynamic vision...

The strength has become stronger again.

The girl put away the empty glass tube, but she was in a good mood.

It took a while to take and digest the potion, and when Artoria got out of the tent and came to a certain place in the barracks to queue up for breakfast, the students were already eating.

"What a surprise, Kate, that you're late for breakfast."

Seeing the girl rushing over, Misha, the roommate of King Dumao, joked with a smile and handed her a breakfast.

"There was a delay."

The girl made a perfunctory sentence and didn't explain about the potion.

In fact, if you are not a high-level extraordinary person, you dare not take two potions with the same effect at the same time. It is very dangerous, and if you cannot digest it, it may cause internal injuries.

Bread, milk, cheese... King Dumao was eating breakfast, but he heard his classmates discussing something.

"Hey, tell me, who is the author of "I Have a Dream"—Karen Reinhardt?"

"God knows, will it have something to do with Kate?" A male student glanced at King Dumao with obsession.

"Don't be stupid, it's just the same surname, there are quite a few people with the surname Reinhardt." Someone sneered unceremoniously.

"By the way, this article is really well written. It's catchy and full of passion... I don't think those literary youths in the liberal arts college may have this kind of literary talent."

Holding a newspaper, someone admired it.

"Hehe, with this kind of literary talent, why do you want to speak for the indigenous people? An author with cerebral palsy!"

Some students are very disgusted with the aborigines, and even hate those who speak for the aborigines.

"That's right, the one with cerebral palsy, or that Karen Reinhardt is a Kangalite, who just took a pseudonym to hide his aboriginal identity..."

Many students, including many instructors, do not have a good opinion of Aboriginal people.

Karen?

The dark green eyes of the Silly Hair King light up slightly. Isn't the border knight──Karen Reinhardt one of Rennes' vests, or one of his past identities?
That guy is doing something again...

side of the barracks.

"Haha, I'd like to accept the bet, Chief Trumbo." The strange man Zolo held out a cigarette in his mouth, and stretched out his palm.

"The Earl Anger's family actually clashed with the natives, and so many people died...I always feel that there is a lot of insider information."

The bearded bishop sighed, then took out a few silver bills from his pocket with a displeased expression, and handed them to Zolo.

"Regardless of whether Ryan was playing tricks in the dark or not, after this incident, the Southern Noble Alliance did not want to deal with those troublesome natives within a few months."

The strange man Zolo shook his head slightly, and took over the chief officer's salary for one month.

"Yes." The bishop nodded in approval.

The native Kangao are not weak at all.

The so-called alien races are actually extraordinary alien races. The population of alien races is far smaller than that of mainstream ethnic groups, but among them, there are not many people with extraordinary powers such as totem warriors, witch doctors, and priests.

In this world, the tide of each era is full of wars,
The slightly weaker alien races have long been wiped out.

The Earl of Anger's family is not a royal family, and they cannot suppress the entire Kangal family.

This time, they only dealt with the part of the natives who moved out of Dilamo City, which was less than a quarter of the strength of the Kangao ethnic group, so it was a bit difficult.

If the strength of the Southern Noble Alliance is added, it can be countered.

However, facing the threat of the demons right now, it is impossible for the royal family to let the southern aristocratic alliance and the natives go to war, but it is not easy to mediate the conflict between them...

After breakfast, the students started training again.

"Kate, what's wrong with you?"

Misha, who was rushing to the training ground, glanced back, and saw the King of Dumb Mao who stopped suddenly behind him and looked into the distance.

"It's nothing."

Dumb Mao Wang looked away and followed his roommate.

Just now, outside the west side of the barracks, on the small weedy slope, there seems to be something wrong, is it an illusion?
hundreds of meters away.

The sun shines on a piece of green and dense shrubs, coating the green leaves with a layer of golden brilliance, and a colorful butterfly is flapping its wings and flying among the branches and leaves...

.........

Crescent Moon Street, inside the villa.

Ren lay leisurely on the sofa, with his head resting on Keisha's long snow-white and warm legs, stroking her legs with one hand, and holding the microphone with the other.

"Boss, everything has been settled. That old Earl Ange won't get out of trouble for at least four or five months."

Cowgirl Suzanne's voice is full of schadenfreude.

The corner of Ren's mouth rose: "Very good, reward Wenxi, Higg and Bessie with 300 gold coins each, and have a three-day holiday."

Four or five months is enough.

At that time, the copy task of the system should be released.

After he comes back, upgrade his strength and equipment again. Under the sanctuary, he should be almost invincible. Maybe he can try to step into the fifth level.

At that time, whoever cleans up will say nothing.

If the other party still dares to make trouble, hehe, he doesn't mind letting Earl Ange know why the flowers are so popular!

"Susanna, is there anything else?"

"Boss, the new year is coming soon, how many days does our company have for vacation?"

"What? Holiday, what kind of vacation? Of course it's a happy overtime together."

Ryan quickly exposed his ugly capitalist face.

Suzanne: "..."

"Boss! The Holy Fire Festival has already begun... Doesn't your conscience ache because you work overtime every day?" Over there, the voice of the cowgirl was full of resentment.

Conscience, is that something magical?Can I eat it?
The big boss of Renn smiled disdainfully: "Work overtime until the day before the New Year! Then take three days off, and I will come to work on time on January 1, otherwise wages will be deducted!"

"What, just three days? It's obviously half a month..." The cowgirl planned to fight for more holidays.

"No more yelling, give me all the New Year's Eve at the company!"

Suzanne: "..."

"Susanna, is there anything else? I'll hang up."

"Boss, the "Thorn Tabloid" under our company was warned by the Public Security Bureau again today, saying that it is spreading obscene, pornographic and other vulgar information..."

Ren: "..."

Recently, the sales volume of "Thorn Tabloid" has skyrocketed, and the income is high, so he is naturally not willing to give up: "Don't pay attention to their group of ordinary people who have no artistic sense, and continue to publish!"

"But, boss, if this goes on like this, it will be seized... Also, Wen Xi's "I'm Moving Bricks in Bushen City" is full of rubbish... I don't understand why you let him continue Serialize."

"Continue to serialize!" Ren said with certainty.

Without Xiaohuang Wen, how can the sales of newspapers go up?Besides, he is also one of the loyal readers, especially the protagonist is also called Ren, so the sense of substitution is very strong...

Of course, there is no need to say this, as it will be detrimental to the style.

Ren raised his head and glanced at Keisha's beautiful snow-white face, and sighed in his heart.

The Valkyrie is good at everything, and she is also suitable to be a wife. He also likes her very much, but the control is too strict, and it is basically unnecessary to think about opening a harem.

The dream can only be realized indirectly by "I Move Bricks in Bushen City"...

"Boss, if things go on like this, "The Thorn Tabloid" will be banned by the Public Security Bureau sooner or later!"

"Don't be afraid, if it's a big deal, just change the name, such as "The Thorn Daily", "The Thorn Observer", "The Thorn Evening News"...and continue to sell and distribute.

In short, continue to serialize, must continue to serialize! "

Suzanne: "..."

How obsessed is the boss with that trash novel?
After chatting a few more words, Ren hung up the phone.

"Why, do you think I'm strict?" The Valkyrie pouted her small cherry mouth, and pinched her boyfriend's cheek with a few jade fingers.

She knows him too well, so she doesn't know a little bit of his little thoughts.

"Don't dare, but don't dare to despise Her Highness the Princess." The fiancée's eyes that seemed to know everything made Ren a little embarrassed.

Seeing that she still wanted to ask questions, he got up, immediately pushed her down on the sofa, and kissed her red lips...

The two inevitably made out with each other.

The Valkyrie will return to the empire tomorrow, and Ren doesn't want to restrain himself at all, sofa, bathroom, stairs, bedroom... do it when you feel like it, regardless of occasion or time.

Keisha, on the other hand, is still very shy, but she basically won't reject him.

After having a good time, the two had lunch together again.

"Ren, do you really want to do this? Can't you change it?"

Kaisha put on a plain white dress, revealing a section of pure white jade legs. She was about to go out, but there was worry in her beautiful eyes.

"Well, I don't have time to spend with him! Make it over!"

Ren said with a firm expression.

Let's see who can kill who... He took out a pen, looked indifferently, and crossed out a certain name in the notebook.

(End of this chapter)