Infinite Begins with Giants

Chapter 1100 Before leaving, the saint fell, the villain giant
Ren was a little surprised. He didn't expect to get another big melon when he asked casually.

Lucy is not the biological daughter of the Marquis Wilson. This is a big scandal. If it breaks out, it may not be less than the sensation caused by the fall of Earl Macray.

This matter involved at least three saints, a marquis family, and the natural school.

Ren sat beside Lucy, looking curious, gossiping:

"Then your father...cough, how did the titular father, the Marquis Wilson, react when he found out?"

It is difficult for men to tolerate cuckolds.

Not to mention, the Marquise not only cheated, but also got pregnant with someone else's child, which was definitely a great shame to her husband.

And the Marquis Wilson is no small man.

He is a [Black Warrior] profession, a fifth-level black warrior who has become famous for more than 200 years, and is a senior saint. Brave and fierce.

Lucy's expression was a little embarrassed, and she sighed:
"At first, Marquis Wilson thought my mother was pregnant with his child. At that time, the relationship between husband and wife was cold and full of conflicts, but there were occasional nightlife.

My mother also thought that the child belonged to her husband.

However, as I grew up and showed some elf characteristics, I gradually couldn't hide it. "

Ren looked at Lucy. She had long snowy silver hair and slightly pricked small pointed ears. Her face was as white as jade, and she seemed to have a faint white luster. This person exuded a fresh and refined tranquility breath……

This woman is indeed too delicate and delicate.

I didn't think about it before, but looking at it now, this aunt's appearance and aura are a bit special, not like a normal human woman.

It seems that Marquis Wilson quickly discovered this, this daughter is not like him at all, not even a normal human female...

Ren's spirit lifted, and he gossiped: "What did Marquis Wilson do after he knew the truth? I heard he has a bad temper."

Even if the Marquise's lover is a scholar of the natural school, the Marquis Wilson may not be patient.

This is a big scandal, and he is still a victim, a sufferer, and he is out of the sky, so he has reason to be angry.

"He wanted to strangle me when I was three or four years old, because I was not his daughter, but a bastard."

Lucy's face was expressionless, and there was a hint of melancholy in her voice, "I can actually understand his anger. No man can bear this kind of thing. Every second of my life is a merciless humiliation to him...

At that time, my mother tried her best to stop it, and he finally drove my mother and me out of the fief.

Afterwards, our mother and daughter depended on each other and lived in this manor in Melova City, rarely returning to the Marquis. "

Ren: "..."

How should I put it, I really can't blame Marquis Wilson for being cruel.

He asked himself, if his wife cheated on her and gave birth to her lover's children, he would really go crazy and want to kill someone.

Lucy also knows this, and there is no resentment on her face, but more helplessness:
"My mother has been depressed since then, blaming and regretting herself, and finally died alone in this manor."

"What about your biological father? Why didn't he come to pick you up?" Ren couldn't help asking.

Why didn't the naturalist scholar who had an affair with the Marquise not show up afterwards?

Lucy stretched out her hand to cover her forehead, she seemed to have a headache, and said:
"My biological father also thought that my mother was pregnant with the Marquis Wilson's child.

It just so happened that his time traveling in Faroland was over, so he returned to the Kingdom of Bokemia, got married not long after, and had several children one after another, including a daughter named Helen. "

Ren opened his mouth and said, "That is to say..."

Lucy glanced at him, nodded and said, "That's right, Helen and I are half-sisters, and we claim to be distant cousins, just to save face for Marquis Wilson."

"Ah this..."

Ren was dumbfounded and very speechless.

It was only then that he remembered that Miss Catherine's aura was a bit special, similar to Lucy, she had a special affinity for natural elements, and they all belonged to elf blood.

And Catherine's elven blood comes from her mother, Helen.

Ren complained: "The expensive circle is really chaotic."

This messy relationship made him dizzy.

Lucy glared at him, reached out and pinched his face, pulled him, and reprimanded:
"Your circle is really chaotic? Don't you belong to this circle?"

"...I was wrong, Auntie."

Ren didn't dare to talk back, he realized that Lucy was his aunt, and he could also be called aunt or aunt.

This is much closer than the previous distant aunt.

The relatives on the wife's side, apart from father-in-law and mother-in-law, are uncles and aunts.

Only then did Lucy let go, and snorted softly, "Don't think that I don't know that you're secretly having fun in my heart, so I just like watching auntie's jokes."

Ren: "..."

No no, absolutely not.

The aunt can't afford to mess with it.

He said weakly: "Auntie, your biological father, why didn't he pick you up to live in the Kingdom of Bokemia?"

"Call Grandpa."

"……All right."

Ren froze for a moment, thinking there was nothing wrong with it.

If he married Catherine (Kesha), then Helen would be his mother-in-law, and the naturalist would be his grandfather...

"Auntie, why didn't grandpa take you to his place?"

"Because his wife, my stepmother didn't allow it. She was so angry that she almost wanted to divorce my biological father when she learned that her husband had an illegitimate daughter." Lucy said expressionlessly.

"..."

Ren rolled his eyes.

Because of the lack of safety measures, the grandfather accidentally bloated the Marquise's belly. Later, the grandfather returned to the Kingdom of Bokemia, married a wife, and gave birth to Helen and other children.

Grandpa was very happy. He traveled to Faroland, married the Marquis Wilson, and later returned to China to marry a wife and have children.

But Lucy was a little sad.

Her titular father, the Marquis Wilson, hated her.

On her biological father's side, her stepmother rejected her again.

Lucy is not human inside and out, and can't go anywhere, so she can only stay in the manor in Melova City under the surname of Wilson.

Of course, Lucy's biological father treated her very well. She could become a rare female saint on the mainland because her father had always provided resources.

After all, it is impossible for Marquis Wilson to train Lucy, it would be good if she didn't strangle her...

At the table, Ren held his chin with one hand and muttered:

"This incident tells us that we must be careful about cheating and at least take security measures."

Lucy: (●—●)
Ren: "Haha, Auntie, I didn't mention you, just kidding."

Lucy pinched his face with her hands, picked up a piece, and said:
"You're very naughty, gloating, do you think Auntie can't cure you?"

Sorry, you really can't beat me.

Ren cursed in his heart, but immediately apologized and asked her to let go.

Forget it, save face for my aunt, and stop beating her up.

Then, Lucy told a lot about her biological father, Helen and Catherine, and also explained a lot of information about the Natural School to Ryan.

For example, her biological father is Eric, an elder of the "three yuan" of the natural school.

Sanyuan is the code name.

Within the Natural School, there are code names such as sky, earth, nine stars, seven leaves, five poles, three yuan, and zero degree.

Among them, headed by the sky, the earth and the nine stars, these three codes have only one person in each era and cannot be repeated.

The rest of the codes may be duplicated.

Knowledge is power, and the Natural School is extremely powerful. The minimum requirement for the strength of peripheral members is Tier [-], and official members must be Tier [-] saints. The strength of elders is generally comparable to that of the Prince of Darkness...

'It turns out that Elder Sky is the leader of the natural school. '

Ren remembered the old mage he met in space, and his face twitched.

A level 36, half-step sixth-level boss, whose strength surpasses most of the dark lords, is definitely one of the strongest in this world.

"Auntie, are you a member of the Natural School?" Ren looked at Lucy with piercing eyes.

Lucy shook her head: "No, I'm not a scholar or a technician, I don't do academic research."

She is not a scholar, but her sister Helen is.

Helen is the "five poles" elder of the natural school, and the blue is better than the blue, and she can fight better than her father, the "three yuan" elder Eric.

"It turns out that my mother-in-law is so strong..."

Ren was a little speechless, maybe Helen is stronger than him now.

As for the grandfather, to be honest, it's a bit embarrassing to be overtaken by his own daughter.

Elder "Sanyuan", this code name is a bit late, maybe he can't beat him, someone Lei.

Then, Lucy said something that shocked Ryan.

"You said, your biological father...cough, my grandfather Elder Eric is dead?" Ren looked surprised.

That's right, Elder Eric of the Natural School is dead, and he was still killed.

The saint can live for 500 years, and Lucy is only more than 160 years old. Her biological father's life span is far from exhausted.

Ren couldn't hide his surprise on his face, and asked, "Who is the murderer?"

Dare to kill the elders of the natural school, this is too bold.

Lucy's face was serious, with a hint of fear in her eyes, and said:
"The great magister of the undead, Aleister."

"..."

Ren's body shook, and he clenched his fists subconsciously.

This name is really thunderous, even he has heard of it.

Arest bin Mubarak, the [Necromancer] profession, has lived for more than 400 years, and is the supreme leader of the underground organization "Shadow Singer", and it is rumored that the "Eternal Life Sect" is also under his control.

200 years ago, he used an army of undead to destroy a small country in a remote area of ​​Saigon mainland and slaughtered millions of people.

Such a bloody case shocked the entire continent.

Earl Macray is not worthy of carrying shoes for him.

This is the real villain giant, fierce and powerful, wanted by the whole continent.

The witch Josephine called the necromancer Arrest the "Dark Emperor" of the underworld, the uncrowned king.

"It turned out to be him." Ren took a deep breath, with fear in his eyes.

The "record" of this undead magister is not only that.

He once invaded the Bren Great Temple of the church. This temple is one of the nine top-level great temples dedicated to the Supreme Goddess on the Saigon mainland.

But Aleister is much stronger than the Star Sword Saint. He controlled the army of undead and killed all the paladins and priests in the Great Temple of Brunn.

The saint of the previous church was stripped naked by him, placed on the altar of the Great Temple, and tortured to death for a day.

That's right, it's that arrogant and evil.

After the Pope arrived, he only severely injured him, and finally let him escape.

Therefore, it is not surprising that he dared to kill Lucy's father, Elder Eric of the Natural School.

That great undead magister has done too many evil things. He is bold and vicious, and he is almost the public enemy of the whole continent.

Ren said in a deep voice: "I remember that Aleister has disappeared for almost 50 years, and many people say that he is dead."

"He's not dead, but he must be suffering. Fifty years ago, the elders of the natural school blocked him and almost beat him to death."

"Then he still escaped?"

"Well, there was a dark monarch who shot from the air to rescue him, and the elders of the earth fell short in the end."

"Fuck, it's another personal traitor." Ren couldn't help but cursed.

He even colluded with the Dark Lord, this undead magister is really evil, inhumane and bottom line, a complete lunatic.

"Auntie, I'm leaving. I will leave Melova City soon. Take care."

After chatting for about a morning, Ren and Lucy said goodbye.

Lucy nodded, held his hand, with gentle eyes, entrusted:

"Be careful, I tell you these things today just to remind you that relationships, backgrounds, connections...are actually unreliable. In times of danger, the only one you can rely on is yourself.

You've gotten to this point, and neither your mother-in-law nor your aunt can help you much.

The road to the strong is at your feet, and you have to walk it by yourself. "

These are indeed words from the heart, Ren nodded seriously, and gave his aunt a hug.

Elder Eric of the natural school, the background and connections are strong enough, right?

Necromancer Aleister still dared to kill him.

The saintess of the previous generation of the Bright Church, the background and connections are strong enough, right?
But she was stripped naked, placed on the altar of the temple, crazily defiled by Aleister, and finally died, a terrible death.

This is a world where the strong are respected.

Once some bad people have power, they don't care about anything, infinitely magnify the evil thoughts and desires in their hearts, they are particularly frenzied, and dare to trample on all ethics and laws in the world.

[You are the saint of the church, right?Hehe, what's wrong with you?What happened to you?Resist if you have the ability, hahahaha...]
These were the words 150 years ago when the necromancer Areister invaded the Great Temple of Brunn, and many people in the town outside heard them.

The unlucky saint wailed for a day before she died.

No one could save her, and no one could defeat that ferocious undead magister. When the pope arrived, her body was turned into a zombie soldier.

To put it bluntly, the saint and Elder Eric will die because they are not strong enough.

Like the pope, the elders of the earth, they will not be abused, and the necromancer Aleister who can still beat the shit.

.........

After Ren came out of the Wilson Manor, he felt a little heavy.

The background of the relative's family is very strong and awesome.

But the enemies they have to face are also very cruel, and they can't always think about hugging the thighs of their relatives.

"Power." Ren sighed, and hurried home to practice.

In the afternoon, the basement of Ackerman's house.

Ren took off his jacket, revealing his strong muscles, and sat cross-legged in the "spirit-gathering formation". The formations lit up, and the free force of the void was pulled over, forming undulating tides that submerged his figure.

Crystal radiance appeared on the surface of his body, his flesh and blood were like glazed jade, and tens of thousands of orifices in his body flickered, vibrated, and changed, like a condensed galaxy of human bodies.

In his body, the blood energy is like a melting pot, swimming and intertwined, and each orifice is a vortex of light, both of which frantically devour the original force wandering in the void.

These chaotic and violent original forces are calcined and refined by the blood energy, shaken and crushed by the various apertures, and finally turned into pure energy and absorbed.

Ren also took a few bottles of [Praise of Nature], advanced [Holy Water], and [Soul Condensation Magic Liquid], allowing the body to absorb the essence of them to assist in cultivation.

This time, 1500 gold coins were consumed.

Cultivation is such a waste of money.

High-level spirit-gathering array + multiple high-level potions, this is the most extravagant way of cultivation, and the effect is remarkable.

Of course, the price is also high, and [-] gold coins can't last for a week.

Only when he was about to level up, Ren would be so extravagant, usually a bottle of advanced potion a day at most.

It's not an exaggeration to be poor and eat dirt. There are many extraordinary people who sell their blood and bodies for cultivation.

Not to mention extraordinary people with average qualifications, even Hal, Michelle, and Alfred, the top geniuses who are well-known in the mainland, have to work to pay off their debts in order to quickly break through to the sanctuary.

Buzz!

Half an hour later, Ren suddenly shook his body, his eyes burst out with terrifying blue lights several feet long, and the densely packed acupoints all over his body shone to the extreme, the light was like a tide, and the void trembled slightly!

In the next second, his breath slowly fell back, and he exhaled a foul breath.

The Immortal Golden Body has been upgraded from level 26 to level 27.

In addition to the seedlings implanted in the world tree before, the domain "Sea of ​​Stars, Infinite Armed Forces" has changed from level 23 to level 25.

His strength has improved a bit compared to before.

"Should be better than my dead grandfather—Elder Eric, Captain Gonzalez, it's about the same level, right?"

Ren smiled happily and said to himself.

There is nothing more comforting than the improvement of strength.

The lunatic Necromancer Aleister is still alive, and he can be regarded as his potential enemy, which puts a certain amount of pressure on Ren.

Although the other party is unlikely to notice him now, the possibility of encountering him in the future is not impossible.

"The Immortal Golden Body has reached level 27. It has already exhausted the foundation accumulated before, and it will be difficult to improve it."

The happiness didn't last long. Thinking of this, Renn had another headache.

In fact, when he was still in the OP world, his Indestructible Golden Body reached the peak of level 26, on the verge of breaking through. After all, he stayed for a year and a half, so he could break through soon after returning to this world.

But from level 27 to level 28, it is necessary to accumulate again.

If there is no special opportunity, three to five years may not be enough.

Cultivation is getting more and more difficult. Since it takes more than a year from level 26 to level 27, it is not an exaggeration to spend three to five years from level 27 to level 28.

This is the case while maintaining a moderate level of resource consumption.

If leveling up was as easy as drinking water, high-ranking saints would have died long ago.

"It seems that we still have to rely on this."

Ren expanded his domain, covered the entire basement, and walked into the center of his domain.

The sea of ​​stars floating above the head is very beautiful, the space under the feet has formed a stable structure, and there is a plain space above which is burning with blood and fire. In the silent wilderness, there are countless weapons such as swords, guns, swords and halberds.

In the center of the wilderness, there is a seedling.

It is only 20 centimeters high, with emerald green branches, and seven leaves growing on it, each of which is crystal clear like jade, emitting seven colors of black, white, blue, red, blue, yellow and transparent.

"The force of light and darkness, the four elements of wind, fire, water, and earth, and the neutral and gentle natural energy as a harmony... It is indeed the tree of the origin of the world."

Ren's eyes glowed with silver, and he praised.

This was probably the biggest opportunity he and Artoria had obtained after they came to this world.

Of course, this opportunity is not easy to take, and there is a sinkhole in it.

If it wasn't for borrowing the power of the system to remove the imprint of foreign god power on the seeds of the world tree, whoever planted this thing would die, no matter how well it was cultivated, it would be nothing but a wedding dress in the end.

"Boss, you are here."

Nana put a blanket under her body and lay down beside the sapling, looking at the tree curiously.

"How do you feel?" Ren came over, squatted down, and touched Nana's little head.

"Boss, I feel so full after absorbing the energy naturally released from this sapling."

Nana sat beside the seedlings of the World Tree, moving the leaves from time to time with her little hands.

When Ren heard this, he looked into her body and found that her internal organs and even the tissue cells in her whole body were filled with vigorous vitality and blood energy like a sea.

The essence of the original force contained in it was intertwined and intertwined in her flesh and blood like countless golden threads, transforming her body little by little.

"Huh? Is this the awakening of the bloodline or an upgrade?" Ren hugged Nana with surprise on his face.

"I don't know. Anyway, Nana feels very comfortable and her strength has increased."

Nana smiled playfully and waved her small fist a few times.

Ren rubbed his chin, thinking it was a good thing, and decided to let her stay next to the World Tree seedlings in the future, and projected a bed.

He smiled and said, "Okay, from now on you will be the legendary good dragon who guards the World Tree."

"Never."

Nana shook her head again and again, baring her fangs and claws on purpose, revealing her sparkling little canine teeth, and said angrily, "I am the evil dragon, the evil dragon Favna, super fierce, roar!"

Ren: "..."

Stupid.

How do you feel like you're wasted.

She was not so naive before, she would bite anyone she saw, but now she feels like a little girl who makes a living by being cute.

"Boss, this seedling grows so slowly. This week, it only grew one centimeter taller."

Nana unscrewed a bottle of Fountain of Resurrection and poured it on the seedlings, and the rich vitality immediately overflowed.

Bathed in the spring of resurrection like silver dew, the branches and leaves of the seedlings of the world tree swayed, and the light flowed, like beautiful coral or crystal crafts.

But it still has no tendency to grow.

Nana took out a large ruler, squatted on the ground to measure, and said angrily on her small face:

"Hmph, just eating won't last long. Why don't you let me drink these sweet spring waters."

"It's too slow." Ren frowned, a little dissatisfied.

Whether it can be upgraded quickly in the future depends on the growth of this world tree seedling. Even if it is only cultivated to the extent that it grows into a small tree, it will have infinite magical effects.

And the Fountain of Resurrection is not cheap, one milliliter per gold coin.

Every day, the seedling should be watered with a bottle of spring water, at least 200ml, which is 200 gold coins.

It costs 6000 gold coins a month, and the amount may be increased when the saplings are bigger.

If Rennes hadn't made a fortune by killing Earl Macray, and then blackmailed the Queen and Veronica, he would have drunk the Northwest Wind long ago.

"Need to be irrigated with spring water rich in vitality..."

Ren suddenly had an idea, pulled out the magic knife, and cut his palm.

A string of bright red blood with a hint of golden light sprinkled down and watered the seedlings of the World Tree.

It absorbed the blood, and immediately trembled, some buds were pulled out from the branches, and several young leaves grew at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Ah this..."

Nana was a little surprised, and blinked her watery eyes, "Can it still be like this?"

Ren had a clear expression, and explained: "In terms of vitality and nutrition, the Fountain of Resurrection is obviously not as good as my blood."

"Damn it, you want to suck the blood of the boss." Nana stared angrily at the seedlings on the ground, "I really want to trample this vampire to death."

"..."

Ren laughed dumbly.

After chatting with Nana for a while, he walked out of the domain space and closed it.

Following the stairs to the living room on the first floor of the villa, Ren was about to call Artoria's name when he suddenly got stuck.

She has already left.

Fortunately, the contact platform is available.

Ren: [The world tree seedlings can be cultivated with blood. ]
Arturia: [Understood. ]
Ren: [Where are you?Still having trouble? ]

Artoria: [It's almost to Wilton City, the railroad track on the south side has been completely paralyzed by the demons, so you can only take a carriage...

I didn't meet any enemies, except for the two Marquis of Darkness who came to give away their heads when I first left the city, there was no one else. It seemed that I was not taken seriously. ]
……

After chatting for a few words, Ren closed the contact platform, and his mood improved again.

He's leaving the day after tomorrow.

I need to visit some friends in the past two days, which is a farewell. After all, he does not know when he will return to Melova City next time.

In the evening, Ren put on his cloak and rushed to the black market. On the way, he heard heated discussions from passers-by.

"Dead, Lord Dimon, one of the ten great saints of Faroran - 'Roaring Hammer' died in battle on the southern plains, and was torn to pieces by Grand Duke Luke!"

"My God, a generation of saints has fallen, when will this war end?"

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it. Lord Dimon is a fifth-order berserker. He is famous for being brave and good at fighting. How could he fall?"

……

The streets and alleys were full of hot discussions among the citizens, and many people looked terrified, as if the sky had fallen.

Of course, there are more than ten saints in the Pharalan Kingdom. Counting those lurking in secret, it is not uncommon for them to multiply several times.

But the top ten saints are basically the existences that have been famous for nearly a hundred years. In the kingdom, they are like the needles of the sea. Especially in the folk, they are almost the beliefs of many ordinary people.

If one dies, it's all a storm.

Ren walked on the street, listened to the discussion of the citizens, and bought a newspaper from the newsboy.

"Luke, the Grand Duke of Werewolf, a friend of Prince Miro, should still be the pinnacle of the Dark Dukes... Last night, not far from Xiangcheng Town in the southern plain, he ambushed and tore apart the saint 'Roaring Hammer' Dimon, bathing Crazy with blood...

It's an eventful year. "

(End of this chapter)