Infinite Begins with Giants

Chapter 253 Sand Sculpture Protection Association

Chapter 253 Sand Sculpture Protection Association
Higg looked tangled, hesitant to speak, and now he is very confused.

There is no way to mix in the plains, so go back to the North Sea Islands?

He didn't want to go back in such a disheveled way, he also wanted to make a career and prove that he was no worse than his cousin who became the One Piece.

But he was a little hesitant to do things for Ren, partly because Ren just tricked him, and he had a grudge.

On the other hand, he wasn't sure if he had any money with Ryan... Cough, future.

To be honest, if he can make money, Higg doesn't mind working for others. He comes out to hang out, isn't it just for the sake of food and drink.

He couldn't stand the climate at sea, so he didn't hug his cousin Jack's thigh, it wasn't because he had so much backbone.

When Ren saw this, he quickly activated the magic trick, and he sighed: "I know you are angry, but I have done my best.

I specially reminded you the afternoon before yesterday that even if you don't join my command, you can escape by yourself.

Now, there is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity in front of you—fuck with me, guaranteed to be ten times better than being the boss of a gangster here! "

Ren felt that he was quite kind. Omar knew the inside story better than him, and he didn't remind Zolo to be careful when going out.

In fact, Ren was a little suspicious that Omar and the old goat were able to support so quickly last night because they were using Zolo as a bait.

However, they probably didn't expect that the ghoul clan would react so strongly when the ghost's hands were cold, and they even sent the Duke of Darkness, so that the encirclement and suppression plan fell through.

With a flicker of eyes, Sieg glanced at Wen Xi, and he asked, unsure of his mind, "What do you think?"

Wen Xi stuffed the peeled tea eggs into his mouth, and said inarticulately, "Brother... brother, we... have never made so much money this time."

He paused, and swallowed the "valuable" tea eggs with milk.

Scratching her head, Wen Xi said with a little embarrassment: "Brother, I don't want to live the hard life like before. I want to eat a big meal, drink champagne, and prostitute ten times a night!"

Higg looked embarrassed when he heard it. Like Issam, he didn't know how to run a business, let alone make money.

The Ax Gang is really poor. Last time Ren defeated Sig and searched for loot, not to mention the mace, he didn't even have enough gold coins!
It seemed that he had made up his mind, and with a bang, Higg slapped the table, staring at Ren, with a serious tone: "What you said is true, next year in the Principality of Ron, I can earn more money than this time." How much money?!"

Suzanne and Garcia also set their sights on Ren, mixing with others is really a good way forward.

They were all scattered people before. Apart from being used to freedom, they were also unable to join large organizations because of insufficient talent.

In fact, the four major organizations have very high thresholds. Ren was able to join the Demon Hunter Association because he was regarded as a "naturally awakened person", so he could easily get in.

Ren showed an inscrutable smile. The plan will never keep up with the changes. He said with confidence: "Don't wait until next year, there is a good opportunity to make a fortune right now!"

"what chance?"

Susanna asked curiously, only then did she know that Higg had earned 5000 gold coins this time.

As for Garcia, his eyes were red, God, this is 5000 gold coins, he wants to rob Higg.

Ren didn't answer, but looked at Higgs and Wenxi: "You two, let me know if you want to join or not. If you miss this village, you won't have this store."

After pondering for a while, Higg sighed: "Okay, I joined the team, and now, you are my boss."

"Me too." Wen Xi also stated directly.

Ren smiled slightly, it was not easy, and finally set up the grass team.

The advantages of joining a big force are obvious, but there are also disadvantages. Some things that are inconvenient to handle will naturally need to be handled by subordinates.

"Boss, now, can you tell me about the opportunity to make a fortune right now?" Higg looked at Ren eagerly, and asked tentatively.

Ren coughed lightly, stood up, and said loudly: "This is not urgent, I will explain it later.

Now, it's time to give our organization a name, and if you have any ideas, please speak up. "

Everyone was silent for a while, thinking about it, trying to choose a nice name.

At this moment, Wen Xi suddenly raised his hand, and everyone turned their attention to him. He said a little embarrassedly, "How about the Ax Gang?"

Although Seager has disbanded the gang, he still has a soft spot for the name.

'Hi, I'm Ryan, the boss of the Ax Gang. '

Ren quickly shook his head, rubbish name, he made a specific request: "First of all, the name of the organization should not be too arrogant, for example, if it is called the Guardian Gang, won't you be afraid of being beaten when you go out?

Secondly, it should not be too vulgar, such as fried chicken gangs and ax gangs, which give people a feeling of being uneducated.

The name must be high-end and elegant, or low-key and luxurious with connotations! "

Higg drank a glass of milk, and suddenly had an idea: "It's quick to bring justice, how about calling it the Justice League?"

Garcia's eyes lit up, and he slapped his thigh: "This is not bad, high-end and high-end!"

Susanna and Wenxi also nodded, but Ren had a strange expression.

Justice League, aka "Superman and His Thighs."

Shaking his head, Ren stared at Higg with a strange look.

Seeger felt his scalp tingling, and tremblingly said: "Boss, I don't have that kind of habit. If you make such excessive demands, I would rather die than obey!"

Nonsence!

Who the hell is gay? Ignoring everyone's weird gazes, Ren was shocked just now.

He was sure it was just a coincidence that Higg was not from Earth.

"Calling the Justice League is actually very arrogant, change to a lower-key one." Ren rejected the proposal.

He didn't want to use that name because the Steam League was informally known as the Justice League.

It's very interesting. Both the Church of Light and the Steam Alliance refer to themselves as the camp of justice and order, not the order of good. Naturally, there is a reason.

Suzanne pouted, propped her chin with her hands, and said casually: "Keep a low profile, how about calling it the Black Organization?"

Garcia praised: "Very good, low-key luxury with connotations!"

There is no black organization in the world, and when there are more undercover people, it becomes a black organization.

Thinking of this, Ren shuddered, and stared at Susanna faintly: "Do you think I didn't die fast enough? Say, are you an undercover agent sent by the 7th game?"

"What?"

Suzanne looked confused: "If I can join the seventh game, do I still need to hang out with you?"

"This name doesn't work, change it!"

Ren shook his head, resolutely refused, and was joking, thinking he was Gin, who could still support the sky when he organized half undercover and half waste.

"Boss, you're not satisfied with this, and you're not satisfied with that, what exactly do you want?"

Seeing that the name she racked her brains for was rejected, Suzanne said angrily.

Smiling confidently, he had already thought of a name: "We are—Sand Sculpture Protection Association!"

(End of this chapter)

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