Infinite Begins with Giants

Chapter 268 The Landlady
Holding Crow's head, Ren remembered why the corpses of high-ranking demons were so valuable.

In fact, the same is true for human beings. Once they reach the fourth level, the spiritual energy will permeate and infiltrate most of the cells in the body from the meridians and blood vessels, filling the intracellular fluid.

That is to say, even after death, a fourth-order powerhouse or a marquis of devil origin still contains and retains spiritual energy in the flesh and blood of his body, which can already be used as extraordinary materials.

According to the research of scholars, one of the signs of a fourth-order powerhouse is that more than 80.00% of the cells in the body are transformed into special cells that contain spiritual energy.

When this data is close to [-]%, it has reached the middle level of the fourth level (Marquis of the Peak), and is qualified to knock on the holy door and enter the fourth level (Duke level).

This is an obvious watershed. The strong at the beginning of the fourth level can live to about 180 years old, which has exceeded the longevity of ordinary people.

Putting away his thoughts and throwing Crow's head into the storage ring, Ren and Carlos met and walked to Dilamo City together.

After the fight, he probably knows his level of strength. In the next period of time, Renn is going to "farm" steadily, make a fortune, and upgrade his equipment and strength.

"Senior, my knife skills have recently encountered a bottleneck, do you have any good suggestions?"

On the way, Ren, who was chatting with Carlos, suddenly asked.

He already knew the other party's identity, the squadron leader of the Fire Dragon Knights, full name Carlos Dean, who was quite famous back then, nicknamed "Gun Ghost".

Vice President of the Demon Hunter Association──[Magic Lance] Stephen Carragher once praised his spear skills.

Carlos was slightly taken aback, thought for a while and said: "This is normal, sometimes, when you can't improve through fighting and hard training, you need some other inspiration.

For example, collect the sword skills insights of other sword masters, or practice a secondary weapon and learn by analogy. "

Ren suddenly realized that he had been working behind closed doors, and it was indeed easy to fall into a dead end.

In fact, he does not lack the experience of fighting and fighting, but lacks some precipitation, as well as to broaden his horizons.

Carlos hesitated for a while, then took out a yellowed booklet and a gray translucent spar from the storage ring, and handed them to Ren.

He smiled and said: "This is the reward, my own perception of spear skills, and the picture stone of spear skills.

I recommend you to practice my spear skills, and become a real man from now on, the golden spear will not fall down, and it will last in bed and off the bed.

It's not like you are now, you can't maintain being a giant for 3 minutes, you can't satisfy women, and you can't satisfy the enemy. "

Rolling his eyes, Ren took these two things.

In fact, Carlos still feels a little shocked by the Star Helmet Giant. It is so powerful that it is enough for Ren to challenge a duke-level powerhouse.

However, this technique also has shortcomings. For example, although the running speed is not slow, it is not flexible enough and not durable enough.

Ren looked at the two items in his hand. He felt that Pojun's saber technique was actually more suitable for using a gun.

Even if you don't practice it yourself, these two items are very valuable, enough to make many spearmen jealous. After all, they are the insights and moves of a strong man who has touched the sanctuary.

It's not just knife skills, Ren has just been promoted to the fourth level, and there are many things that need to be made up, including learning more advanced fighting skills and body skills, as well as the replacement of original force guns and knives.

Thinking of something, Carlos warned in a serious tone: "People's energy is limited, we must distinguish between priorities, whether it is learning other people's sword skills or practicing marksmanship, it is all to improve your own sword skills."

He felt that Rennes had great potential and didn't want him to take a detour.

"I know this, and I hope that this time the matter will not be exposed. I should not be in the limelight now." Ren replied.

Farming is low-key, making a fortune with a muffled voice.

Taking a deep look at him, Carlos said in a leisurely tone, "Don't worry, I know what you want, the city hall will provide you with convenience, and this is considered a reward.

Anyway, if you don't do this, other people will do it, even the official people are planning to develop temporary residential areas. "

Rennes contracted a large piece of land on the edge of Dilamo City yesterday, with a two-year lease, and he knew about it.

Seeing this, Ren smiled slightly. It is not too late to get in the car. If you wait for a while, the competition will become fierce, and the money will not be so easy to earn.

Farolan is the official leader, and the Sand Sculpture Protection Association just shared a piece of cake.

The two quickly returned to Dilamo City. It was already 10 o'clock in the evening, and the street was deserted, and occasionally a dog could be heard barking.

The city on the edge of the plain is not prosperous, and people don't have so many entertainment methods, and most of them are resting at this point.

Unlike Bushen City, which is still brightly lit at night, for the people there, the wonderful nightlife has just begun.

After Ryan said goodbye to Carlos, he returned to the secret apartment. Instead of going back to the room, he went to the basement floor.

The walls are decorated with patterned tiles, the floor is made of solid wood, and the urn-shaped glass chandelier emits warm light. The decoration of the basement is even more luxurious than the above-ground part.

This is not surprising, because this is the task handover point of the demon hunter, like the second floor of the warehouse in Bushen City.

Ren pushed open the second nanmu door on the left side of the aisle and walked into the mission hall, which was spacious and paved with marble.

A middle-aged aunt was sitting on the sofa smoking a cigarette with her legs crossed, when she saw him come in, she chuckled lightly:
"Yo, young man, I remember you didn't accept the mission, did you just come back from prostitution?"

Ren was speechless, yawned, and took a look at her. She was average in appearance, a little fat, wearing a wide floral dress, and a pair of big pink slippers on her feet.

On the surface, this fat aunt is the landlady's wife, but she is actually an internal member of the Witcher's Association.

Ren greeted: "Good evening, Aunt Elena, there are goods."

Elena stretched when she heard the words, stood up, and strode up to Ren, her cigarette-dipping lips moved: "Young man, am I that old? My name is eldest sister.

What is it, take it out and have a look. "

She knew Ren. After all, he had just been promoted to the fourth level, which was not a small news.

Bang!
Ren heard the words and threw Crow's body on the ground, and handed her the head of the Marquis.

Elena checked, and rummaged through Craw's clothes for a while, and found the daffodil pattern on the cuffs of his sleeves.

Putting Clow's head down, she was amazed: "Not bad, he's still a Marquis of Tremere, a rarity.

Very valuable, enough to keep you going whoring for a long time. "

Rolling his eyes, Ren was a little puzzled: "The corpse of the Marquis of Tremere is rare?"

Twelve years have passed since the wave period, and humans still killed many high-level demons, although the strong humans also suffered a lot.

Elena held the cigarette between her fingers, and exhaled a puff of smoke: "Of course, if it's me, beating him is like beating a son, but it may not necessarily kill him."

(End of this chapter)