Infinite Begins with Giants

Chapter 251 Dillamo City
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After stopping the carriage, Garcia took out the water bag around his waist and took a few mouthfuls of cold water.

I have been a cowboy for more than ten years, and this is the first time I have run like this. Sure enough, people only try their best when they are running for their lives.

It didn't take long to rest. About half an hour later, Ren urged everyone to continue the strategic shift.

"Can't you wait any longer? It's a bit uncomfortable." Suzanne frowned slightly, clutching her belly, and asked.

Ren's tone was firm: "For things like escaping, persistence is the most important thing. As long as we keep running, the enemy can only eat ashes behind our ass."

Facts have proved that as long as the horse runs fast, Doudi can't catch up.

Glaring at him, Susannah pouted, climbed into the carriage, the wheels started to turn, and drove off into the distance under the cover of night.

There were no accidents along the way, not even a sand sculpture. The group passed through a canyon overnight and came to the outskirts of the plain.

After leaving the canyon, it is basically safe, and the enemy is unlikely to chase here.

In fact, Rennes thought too much, and Marquis Fenner gave up after chasing him for 50 kilometers.

When dawn breaks, the city of Dilamo in the northern part of the plain is already in sight.

It was just dawn, and the cool autumn wind blew by at dawn, which slightly relieved the fatigue of everyone traveling under the stars and the moon.

A group of five people entered the rather lively urban street, and many passers-by were discussing the latest news.

"Haha, that bastard Ghost Hand is finally dead, it's not in vain that I curse him every day!"

"It's really heart-warming. I couldn't help but open champagne to celebrate after hearing the news."

"The skeleton help is over, can we do business again?"

There are a lot of people here recently, because many people from the hinterland of the plain came here to avoid the limelight.

Moreover, they are all people with small assets, and the poor who are too poor will not leave their homes unless they have to.

Ren and the others walked all the way, but they couldn't find the hotel where they were staying.

"Boss, are we going to sleep on the street?"

With dark circles under his eyes, Garcia said weakly that Ren and Suzanne were in the carriage anyway, so they could lie down for a while, but he was driving the horses until dawn.

Wen Xi, who had also driven all day, dozed off while standing up. Yesterday he and Higgy made Miss high all morning, and they didn't get any rest at night. One can imagine the state of mind.

Bang!
While walking and sleeping, Wen Xi, whose eyelids were trembling, bumped into an orange-painted lamppost.

He was dizzy, subconsciously bowed to the lamppost and apologized: "Sorry, I bumped into you."

lamp post:"…………"

The lamp post was very cold, and he silently accepted Wen Xi's apology.

"Hahahaha!"

Suzanne burst out laughing, and Garcia couldn't help laughing. At this point, everyone finally relaxed.

Although Dilamo City is a small city, its security force is still higher than that of Bushen City. After all, the security situation here is far inferior to that of Bushen City in the central area of ​​Farolan.

Especially under the current situation, the strategic significance of this place has been significantly strengthened, and it seems that there is a tendency to become a war logistics base.

In order to deal with the subsequent war, there are definitely many strong people here.

Sig patted Wenxi on the back of the head and reminded: "Persist for a while, and there will be a big soft bed waiting for you soon."

Wen Xi was shocked, and then came back to his senses a little bit, scratching his head in embarrassment.

People, beds, shelters, wars...

Ren was thoughtful, and after discovering that the hotels here were full, he suddenly had a bold idea.

Reminiscent of the assets of more than 8000 gold coins left after he was promoted to the fourth rank.

With a little excitement on his face, he couldn't help but slapped his thigh: "I smell the fragrance of gold coins!"

Suzanne was very surprised when she heard the words, she gave him a blank look, and teased: "Did you wake up? Where did you get the gold coins?"

Garcia shrugged his shoulders. He couldn't figure out many of Ren's thoughts, but he just instinctively felt that the boss had another plan.

Glancing at her, Ren said lightly: "There is a scientific basis for having big breasts and no brains. After all, the burden on the chest is so heavy that the brain cannot keep up with nutrition."

"Ha ha!"

Higg couldn't help laughing, and almost kicked Suzanne, but he dodged quickly.

Putting her hands on her waist, she said vehemently, "Boss, where do we live? The kennels are full now."

"Use the sky as a curtain, use the ground as a seat, indulge your mind, and be at peace with whatever happens.

The big deal is to sleep on a deck chair in the park and save a sum of accommodation fees. "

Ren's attitude was perfunctory, and he said nonchalantly that he was thinking about other things.

Compared with this matter, where you live is really not important. If you are right, this is a shortcut to getting rich, maybe it will be faster than justice.

Susanna was very upset, she didn't want to sleep on the street, and stared at Ren with resentment.

"Okay, come with me, the room will be available soon."

Unable to bear her disgusted gaze, Ren temporarily interrupted his thoughts and took everyone to an apartment.

There are four large characters written on the black wooden signboard-Sneaky apartment.

This is the stronghold of the Demon Hunters Association in Dilamo City. Last time Renn left in a hurry, he didn't settle here.

"You guys wait outside, I'll check in."

Ren gave an order, walked into the apartment accommodation management office, and handed the magic hunting ring and ID card to a brown-haired middle-aged uncle.

After confirming that the token was correct, the middle-aged uncle grinned: "Mr. Ackerman, there is a shortage of rooms recently. Is it a bit too much for you to open five rooms by yourself?"

"I still have four followers. There's nothing I can do. It's not good for a big man to have too many subordinates." Ren yawned and said lazily.

With a twitch of face, the middle-aged uncle maintained an awkward but polite smile: "Mr. Ackerman, in principle, you are not allowed to bring outsiders in."

snort!
Ren hummed softly, the blue light in his eyes flickered, and he looked at him "affectionately".

The middle-aged uncle's body trembled suddenly, and he felt that the surrounding air seemed to thicken. It seemed that he was carrying two big rocks on his shoulders, and the pressure doubled.

He immediately smiled, became more enthusiastic, stood up and bowed and said, "It turned out to be Master Ackerman, sorry for your disrespect.

There are really no 5 rooms, but there is also a room with four bedrooms and one living room. What do you think? "

"No problem, I've always been a good talker, and I never pick and choose." Ren replied with a smile.

He has now been promoted to the fourth level, but strictly speaking, he is not yet a Demon Hunter Master, because he has not enough missions, so he is still a [Black Hunter].

However, it is not a problem for a master-level transcendent who is real in strength to bring a few subordinates to live there.

Soon, he moved in with Garcia, Suzanne, Sig and Wenxi.

Everyone took a good rest, and in the early morning of the next day, a piece of news quickly spread throughout the city of Dilamo.

Last night, the hero Zolo was ambushed by Duke Tucker the Ghoul outside of Orange Town. He was seriously injured and lost an arm!
(I've been masturbating too much, my body is a little weak, I will update it today.)
(End of this chapter)