Infinite Begins with Giants

Chapter 605 Negotiation, Training

"Come on, what are you waiting for, hurry up and pick up the guests!"

Hearing the visit of the Westmark woman, Ren immediately stood up from the sofa with a bright smile on his face.

Just as he was thinking of finding someone to take the blame with him, someone came forward on his own initiative.

He coughed lightly, and ordered: "Remember, this is a distinguished guest. Let everyone pay attention, be enthusiastic and proactive, and smile sincerely and friendly!"

"Understood." The maid smiled sweetly, bowed and stepped back.

Sunshine allures the city and the climate is pleasant.

Outside the villa, Candice, an alien woman, stood at the wrought iron door.

This time, for some reason, she did not wear the traditional cheongsam of the tribe.

Candice has waist-length hair and a hot figure, wearing a short-sleeved pink skirt with red rose petals on it.

A pair of sky blue women's denim trousers on the lower body highlighted the thrilling curves of her long legs.

Her chin was raised slightly, her sexy long legs stood straight, her white and lubricated arms were crossed and hugged in front of her chest, giving people a slightly arrogant and wild feeling.

Beautiful and charming, rebellious and unruly, like a rouge horse, it is easy to arouse a man's inner desire to conquer.

"Please come in!"

At the simple and simple wrought iron gate, the cowboy Garcia, who was ordered by the boss, smiled and made a gesture of invitation.

The foreign woman Candice did not speak, her beautiful purple eyes glanced at the energetic guards in black uniforms guarding the entrance of the villa.

Her gaze paused for a moment on the silver eagle logos on the uniforms of the men and the Force guns in their hands.

During this period of time, for today's negotiation, she went to learn about the Thorn Security Company located in Dilamo City.

Thanks to the aristocratic alliance on the edge of the plain smearing Rennes in various small and medium-sized newspapers and advocating the "upstart threat theory", Candice roughly figured out the power and energy of the Thorn Security Company.

Not to be underestimated!

This is Candice's conclusion.

Although it has just been established, after killing Marcello, building a temporary residential area, resettling the indigenous Kangao people, exterminating the drug lord Matt, and training mercenaries... After this series of activities, Thorn Security Company has established its foundation!
The only fly in the ointment is that the background accumulation is a little shallow, and the company lacks high-level transcendents except for Ren.

This is not surprising, it is very difficult to recruit a Tier [-] master!

A fourth-order extraordinary person will have a low status no matter where he goes. As long as a master does not offend the royal family, he can easily obtain a noble knight title from the king.

It's not easy just to get a large fiefdom.

And no one would find an extra boss for himself to work hard for others when he could live a good life.

Unless you come up with enough benefits, such as a large piece of land.

But Renn's rise is too fast, and he himself only has a 500-acre manor that has not yet been acquired. It is conceivable how difficult it is to recruit masters to work for him...

Under the leadership of Cowboy Garcia, Candice walked through the courtyard covered with pure white marble and planted with flowers, plants and shrubs on both sides.

The decoration in the villa is quite elegant, with several glass chandeliers hanging on the ceiling, purple wind chimes swaying, white tiles on the walls, and some oil landscape paintings hanging on the walls, and solid wood pavement on the floor.

Seeing a guest coming in, the sweet-looking maid in a black skirt with white lace bowed slightly:
"Welcome, Miss Candice, Lord Ackerman is already waiting upstairs."

The maid has a sweet voice, and her every move is graceful and graceful.

Clearly, she has been trained in etiquette.

Candice just nodded slightly, her expression was rather cold.

People of other races prefer to be straightforward, and she is not used to being polite with people, especially those who are weaker than her.

She was more polite to Ren because the opponent beat her.

The maid didn't care about Candice's somewhat indifferent attitude, as long as her attitude was okay anyway.

"plz follow me."

The maid led Garcia and Candice gracefully down the stairs to the reception hall on the second floor of the villa.

"Miss Candice, come, please sit down."

Master Renn smiled brightly, as if a big customer came to the store. He praised, "Your clothes are very beautiful, showing your youthful and beautiful side, as well as your sexy and tall figure."

He took the initiative to shake hands with Candice, and then asked her to sit down very politely.

The foreign woman was a little surprised by such hospitality, as Ren was not so enthusiastic last time.

"Thank you."

Candice smiled back at his compliment.

No woman will dislike others saying she is beautiful.

"Beatrice, go, get a bottle of 96 Crimson Moon from my wine cabinet." Ren quickly ordered.

The maid responded and quickly brought a bottle of red wine from the wine cabinet.

Ren personally poured a glass of red wine for Candice and handed the glass to her:

"Come and taste the top red wine from Farolland."

Sitting on the leather sofa with her big white legs crossed, drinking the mellow and delicious sweet red wine, Candice's beautiful and exotic face was a little dazed.

She felt that the other party was very enthusiastic.

Not only that, when she put down the glass, Cowboy Garcia smiled brightly, and immediately handed her a "Feng Chun" cigar (precious cigarettes, the retail price is one gold coin each).

"no need."

Candice refused. She likes wine, spirits, and beer. Black tea and milk tea are also acceptable.

But she doesn't smoke and hates green tea and coffee.

"Then let's have some dessert and fruit."

Garcia put away the cigarettes, and brought up a plate of fresh fruit from the cooler, with some exquisite pastries on top.

He put the plate full of fruit pastries on the long glass table in front of Candice, and the maid immediately helped her fill up the wine.

Looking at Candice, who hadn't recovered a bit, Ren said with a smile and enthusiasm:
"Beauty, the hospitality is not good, please see Liang."

Candice: "..."

She suddenly felt a little flustered, as if something was wrong.

She knew that a group of nobles were targeting Rennes recently.

He may want the support of his allies, but she also needs his help. There is no need for him to please her so deliberately...

"Ren, I want to know how many people the Thorn Security Company can accommodate..."

Although she was a little wary in her heart, the negotiation still started.

She didn't have much time, and there were many night monsters in the Yunxia Mountains, and the Westmarks who had lived there for generations planned to move some of their people to Faroland.

The Thorn Security Company has the ability to accommodate some of her clan members.

Like resettling the native Kangao people of the plains.

"Wait, before that, I want to know if the kingdom allows your people to move here... This matter needs to be resolved by you." Ren interrupted Candice.

The Yunxia Mountains are in the northwest of Farolan, but they do not belong to the kingdom.

The Westmarks are not citizens of the kingdom. There are so many people, they didn't come here just because they wanted to migrate.

"No problem, I have already negotiated this matter with Bureau 7."

Candice's incomparable words surprised Ren a little.

It seems that she has also opened up a little relationship in Faroland recently. If she wants to move the population here, she needs at least the support of the royal family and some big nobles.

It's not easy, just don't know what price the Westmarks paid.

"Oh, congratulations, then we can talk about it in detail."

Ren said with a smile on his face, the negotiation has officially started.

Regarding the monthly rent, the specific number of people, the placement location, and the sanitary conditions of the accommodation... Candice asked very carefully, and Renn also answered in detail.

The sun was shining, and the morning passed quickly.

In this negotiation, Rennes represented the Thorn Security Company, and Candice represented the Westmark people. The two sides negotiated in a friendly atmosphere, conducted extensive and in-depth discussions on certain issues, and exchanged views with each other. Something is agreed upon...

"It's too expensive, it's just a tent area, the rent..."

"No, it's very cheap. You get what you pay for. The accommodation conditions in our company's tent area are not bad. If you don't believe me, you can go to Dilamo to have a look. The Kangao people are very satisfied..."

"Ren, we're not as rich as the Cango people..."

"Beauty, this is already a friendship price, and I don't need you to warm my bed..."

"...Ren, let's talk tomorrow." Finally, Candice rubbed the space between her brows and stood up with a headache.

"Okay, tomorrow I will go to Roman Plaza to find you, I will book a private room at the Wave Hotel, we will talk while eating..."

Ren stood up and personally sent Candice outside the door of the villa.

The big day is just in the gap between the clouds, the breeze is warm, and the sun at noon is bright and bright, coating the grass, hedges, flowering shrubs, etc. with a layer of gold.

"Ren, are you plotting against me?" Candice looked at him suspiciously at the door.

Although an alien who is often isolated from the world, Candice is not stupid.

Especially after she hit a wall in the San Joan Empire, she also accumulated some experience in dealing with foreigners.

Of course, Ren immediately denied it: "Beauty, how is this possible? I am a well-known businessman with a conscience in the kingdom!"

"Then why are you so enthusiastic?"

"Does it need to be said? The customer is the goddess of light! This is a big business worth 10,000+ gold coins, of course I have to be more enthusiastic." Ren's smile is very sincere.

Candice didn't see anything unusual, but she was still a little wary.

However, her vigilance was in the wrong direction, because she was discussing business, and she felt that Ren might want to cheat her group's resources and money, or tamper with the contract...

Watching her slim and graceful back disappear around the corner of the street, Cowboy Garcia lit a cheap cigarette:
"Boss, your beauty tricks and courting tactics are useless. They don't seem to be fooled, so they are on guard against you."

"Hehe, who said that I plan to cheat their money? The real battlefield is not in negotiations, contracts, or even this business." Ren grinned.

The inscrutable and sinister smile made Garcia feel uncomfortable, and he felt a chill down his spine.

The lack of key information made Candice unaware of the real abnormality.

She has learned all kinds of information about Ren, and from the witch Josephina, she even knows that Ren has offended the underground organization - "Night Clown".

It's a pity that she doesn't know that frequent contact with Ren now means some kind of risk, even if Ren doesn't intend to play any tricks and tricks on her...

"Boss, don't you want to cheat her to death?"

"How is this possible? Can the 10,000+ gold coin business still be done?"

"Then what do you want to do?" The cowboy scratched his heart.

Ren shrugged slightly, and walked back to the courtyard of the villa:
"It's nothing, I just want to sublimate the revolutionary friendship between me and her."

.........

A layer of soft fine sand covered a radius of more than ten miles.

rumbling~
Several military steam off-road locomotives with dark bodies and mighty appearance came from a distance, bringing white sand all over the sky.

After the car stopped, a strong man with a big beard opened the door.

A gust of hot air came towards us, and the sun in the sky scorched the earth like a fireball. The air was sultry and the ground was scorching hot. Most people would feel very hot when stepping on the nearly white fine sand.

This is not only the effect of the scorching sun, a rune formation called "Scorching Eyes" is arranged underground in this area.

This is Baisha Military Training Camp, a man-made desert more than 30 miles away from Melova City, which belongs to the 7th Bureau.

Recently, students of the vocational class of Melova University have also been trained here.

"It's crazy, the training here!"

"Running [-] meters with weight every day, military theory class, military combat class without armor, cold weapon confrontation, rune basics... a week has passed, and I am almost useless."

"Last time, two of my ribs were broken, and an instructor gave me the 'Fountain of Resurrection' on the spot, and asked the White Wizard to heal me right away...I was so moved.

As a result, after 10 minutes, three of my ribs were broken by the instructor! "

"This group of devils are training us crazily, it's just crazy! This will make people have a good year..."

It was noon, a rare break time, and a group of students from the vocational class were sitting on the side of the shooting range in disarray.

While eating a sumptuous lunch with a large iron lunch box, they complained, vented, and lamented...

The students were all wearing a dark green military uniform.

But from the blood stains on their clothes that couldn't be washed clean, and the various scars visible on their faces and palms, it can be seen how much they have suffered in the past week.

Daimao Wang and his roommate Misha avoided the crowd and sat behind a military tent.

The girl's fair little face was dirty at the moment, her blond hair was a little disheveled, and there was some dust on it.

She wasn't in the mood to tidy up her appearance either. She carried the largest iron lunch box and devoted herself to eliminating the beef, noodles, salad, bacon, chicken legs and other foods in it.

Originally, the training here was nothing to Artoria.

On the surface, she is at the peak of the third order, but in fact she is at the middle of the fourth order.

This kind of strength is very rare among the students. Most of the students are at the first or second level. Therefore, the instructors specially formulated a training plan for her.

Originally, she was only trained according to the standards of an expert-level transcendent.

But ever since the girl asked the headmaster to train her with the standards of a master...she discovered that the people here are really ruthless!

"Kate, I heard that the shooting class will start in the afternoon... The chief instructor has already driven to pick up our marksmanship instructor."

There was still a bandage wrapped around Misha's forehead, and she spoke indistinctly while eating lunch.

"Let's rest early in the afternoon, otherwise we won't be able to hold on." Artoria's eyes lit up slightly.

After half an hour.

After lunch, the students did some simple activities, and immediately got into their stuffy tents for a lunch break.

Time is precious, and if you don't rest well, you can't last the afternoon and evening training.

About another half hour passed.

"Gather the shooting range within 10 minutes!" The chief officer with a physique as strong as a black bear and a beard roared.

His voice was so loud that the surrounding air was rippled, and the students in the tent were shocked and got up in a hurry.

In less than 3 minutes, a total of 68 people from the two vocational classes were assembled.

The large rune formation "Scorching Eye" was running, and the sun was constantly gathering, scorching the land covered with white sand.

The students in military uniforms kept their spirits up, like rows of green cactus standing upright in the desert, standing straight and orderly, accepting the erosion of the billowing heat wave.

"Yes, after more than a week of training, you are finally looking a little more decent."

The bearded chief officer's eyes were filled with relief, and he praised everyone for the first time.

This is too rare. Thinking of the hardships they have suffered these days, some students have a confident and proud look on their faces.

The bearded chief officer immediately sneered and said loudly:

"Congratulations, you have risen from cannon fodder to ants!"

students:"………"

According to the usual practice, the rookies with liver-colored faces were severely hit, and the bearded chief officer coughed lightly.

"Why, unconvinced? Hold on unconvinced!"

His contemptuous gaze swept across the students present one by one, and the bloody murderous intent in his eyes made the students feel chilly, and they dared not look at him at all.

Pausing on the calm-looking Dumao King for a moment, the bearded chief officer turned his gaze to the side of the shooting range.

He said in a loud voice: "Okay, rookies, I didn't deliberately hit you, you are too young!... Now, a warm welcome to your spear instructor!"

The students immediately looked in the direction of the headmaster's line of sight.

Under the scorching sun, a slender man came pacing. The wide brim of his hat blocked most of his face, only his chin with blue stubble was exposed.

He was wearing a shabby gray leather trench coat, one sleeve was empty...

(End of this chapter)