Infinite Begins with Giants

Chapter 607 Punch Out

Chapter 607 Punch Out
Time flies like a white horse, and soon it will be December 12th.

Before the new year, various banquets and social activities emerged one after another, and some stories about the romantic affairs among the nobles were circulated, which also made people talk about it.

But for the citizens, there is nothing more interesting and exciting than the "tearing battle" between Sir Ackerman and the League of Plains Nobles.

The two sides criticized each other in various newspapers, revealed all kinds of explosive scandals, and ignited the passion of the people who eat melons.

Even the pre-New Year celebrations in the city were overshadowed by intensified fighting and stabbings on both sides.

In particular, after Renn used his trump card to make the Thorn Security Company release some "big news" obtained from the drug lord Matt, it completely blew up public opinion.

"Shocked! The second son of Earl Anger actually had an affair with his sister in the Fini Hotel (former drug lord Matt's property) many times. There are photos to prove it. According to the waiter, the two actually played in the hotel room many times. Father and daughter, mother and child role-playing..." ── "Hongye Daily"

"The photo proves it! Earl Wilton's youngest daughter and three male companions are having fun in the Golden Rain Casino (former drug lord Matt's property)...

The four of them were all naked in the end, the scene was unsightly, and there were still marijuana, opium and other items left at the scene..." ─ "Orange Tabloid"

"Exclusive news! Viscount Pierre, who is still young, let a warbler dress up as a queen, beat him with a whip, and there were candles and other items at the scene..." ─ "The Thorn Daily"

……

When the explosive news was released by the Thorn Security Company under Master Ren, it not only shocked countless people who eat melons in various regions of the Faroland Kingdom, but even surprised many other nobles.

These gossip tabloids suddenly sold like crazy and caused a huge controversy.

Melova City, Roman Square.

In the early morning, the fiery red sun broke through the sea of ​​clouds, and a lot of citizens had already gathered beside the public carriage station. They were basically middle-class people who could travel by carriage.

"This... this, this is the upper class, it's so nasty, it's an eye-opener, an eye-opener."

A Shangban family in a suit and leather shoes was holding several newspapers, his eyes widened, and his expression was full of surprise.

"Yeah, I never expected...my jaw dropped to the ground in shock, and it took me a long time to touch it before installing it back."

Holding a few newspapers, a nearly balding senior boatman was dumbfounded, feeling like he was completely ruined.

"It's still the nobles who can play." Someone was amazed and sarcastically said, "A group of beasts in clothes and hats, with a glamorous appearance, are so dirty behind their backs..."

There are also citizens who are well-informed and have a better understanding of the inside story, saying with emotion:

"A week ago, everyone was still watching Sir Ackerman's jokes, talking about him hooking up with indigenous women... Now, I suddenly found that Sir Ackerman is very moral!"

His words spoke out the hearts of many people.

"The people who got the news were basically the nobles in the south of the kingdom. It seems that the conflict between them and Sir Ackerman is not small..."

Someone is thinking.

Recently, the situation in the kingdom has been changing.

However, compared to those reports that attacked Sir Ackerman, but did not produce any decent evidence, although these nobles’ scandals and scandals are also published in the tabloids, they are basically evidenced by photos...

There are pictures and truth, so public opinion began to turn.

In fact, compared to the news that the upstart Master Ackerman is an ambitious man, sells arms, and does mercenary business, people who eat melons prefer to read lace news, seeing the disgraced and disgraced old nobles.

The embarrassment of big shots and dignified people can often please many people.

Among the superhumans, there are quite a few unrestrained ones. Compared with ordinary people, superhumans are physically stronger, more energetic, live longer, have longer youth, and usually have certain wealth and power.

They naturally have the basis for pleasure and sensuality.

In addition, there are few things that can restrain extraordinary people, and even the laws against them are different from ordinary people.

It is conceivable how good some of the more depraved Transcendents can play.

The upstarts and grassroots transcendents are okay, they are under a lot of pressure and still need to struggle, while the old nobles have a large piece of land to support them, and there are not many people who indulge in enjoyment...

But it's one thing to play in private and live a corrupt life, but it's another thing to be poked out and make a fuss.

With a heavy punch, Ren's counterattack was very ruthless and merciless, almost swollen the face of the noble alliance.

But in this way, the grievances between him and the noble alliance in the south were also exposed to the public.

After all, "The Thorn Daily" is the property of the Thorn Security Company, and it is not difficult for those who are interested to find out. Small newspapers such as "Red Leaf Daily" and "Orange Tabloid" are already affiliated with the Thorn Security Company.

Anyone who is a little smarter knows that Sir Ackerman and the Southern Noble Alliance are fighting each other and stabbing each other...

.........

"It's amazing. As expected of Kid Ren, all the southern nobles have lost face to grandma's house."

Throwing a few newspapers to the dining table, the corner of the old goat's mouth curled up.

He stood up and looked down from the window.

This is a castle built on the edge of the Lure River (starting from the San Joan Empire in the west and flowing through most of the Faroland territory). No matter what time it is, the clear water of the Lure River reflects its beauty .

"City of Dawn" - This splendid castle was designed and built by Mathias, one of the greatest architects in human society in the late Quaternary Era.

This is also his immortal work. The entire castle is exquisitely crafted, and it is like a small flower with a delicate fragrance. Its gorgeous interior decoration is the crystallization of the wisdom of many skilled craftsmen.

It belongs to the Fenocassiu family.

In the castle, the celebration lasted for several days, with banquets, music, dancing, and drinking.

On the banquet, there are various delicacies such as cabbage rolls, veal sausages, onion cakes, macaroons, beef, roast lamb and so on.

"It's not enough to make them quit. Those nobles won't let it go."

Leon frowned slightly, put down his glass, not so optimistic.

"Those nobles are not the biggest threat... They are all members of the association. I have to go back to Melova City." The old goat who was visiting here smiled.

"I'll go too." Leon said after hesitating.

"Hey, think about it. You should know the danger. In the family territory, your grandfather can still protect you."

Thinking of the call for help from Ryan, the old goat restrained his smile.

Leon also stood up with a firm face:

"I've thought about it. We killed Duke Marcus's wife. There's no reason to let my friend take the blame alone."

"Really? Enough loyalty, it shouldn't be too late, let's get ready and leave immediately." The old goat said solemnly.

The two agreed to leave the Marquis in two days and go back to Melova City.

Although the old goat likes to brag, he does things unambiguously.

After the banquet held by the Marquis's house, he began to pack his luggage, and prepared some formations and spells with the help of some materials he obtained from the Fenocassiu family.

.........

On the roof of the castle, the sunlight dyed the white marble with a layer of golden brilliance.

"Wade, are you so assured that your grandson will get involved in that kind of thing?"

The holy power flows from the white leather armor. The head of the Knights Templar, Gonzalez's blue pupils are as deep as the ocean.

He watched the carriage under the castle drift away, finally disappearing on the ground line.

"Among my children and grandchildren, he is not the best, but he is the only one who does not want to inherit the family title...

How can I stop a hot-blooded man from drawing a sword to fight for his friends, and his ambition to make contributions? "

Saint "Horn of Dawn" Wade smiled slightly, his golden hair dancing in the howling wind above the castle.

"Wade, are you not afraid that the young man will bring your grandson into the pit?"

Gonzalez, with a firm face, turned his back to the bright morning sun, and stared at Wade, who was smiling beside him, with interest.

"At the beginning, when the ancestors of the Fenocassiu family accepted the Holy Order of the 'Storm God' Louis and went on an expedition, some people said that everyone would be led into the pit by Louis..."

Saint Wade had nostalgia in his eyes.

The first generation of "Horn of Dawn" is the general under the command of the Storm God of War.

Moreover, he was the commander of the vanguard army, charged into battle, sounded the horn, and spread the first ray of hope, light, to the previously dark land in the bloody battle.

A century of jihad, a hero's expedition... These stories are recorded in the epic ── "Storm War Chronicles: Heroes' Expedition Chapter".

"Wade, do you think Ryan Ackerman has this level of potential and aptitude? Can he be compared with Louis?"

Gonzalez raised an eyebrow.

Louis, the God of Storms, was the first head of the Knights Templar.

In the fourth era, he ended the situation where the four powerful races of the demons and humans shared the continent together, and he was the great hero who confirmed the ultimate dominance of mankind...

Such great achievements, looking at the six eras of human history, only the Sun King can compare with it.

"Of course I'm not sure. There is no shortage of geniuses in this world, and it's not necessarily possible to grow to that level if they have potential... However, I don't think he can be killed so easily."

Saint Wade shook his head lightly, staring intently at the meandering river flowing under the castle, lost in thought for a while.

bass!
Gonzalez was noncommittal, and with one step, he jumped up from the castle.

Intense milky white holy power gushed out from his body in an instant, and he was like a white-hot flashing meteor. In the shocking eyes of many leaders under the castle, he drew a brilliant trajectory of holy lightning and galloped towards the west!
"I hope you can help me with the selection of the saintess, at least don't let the people in the 7th round make trouble."

These are the last words left by Gonzalez, and it is also the reason why he made a special trip here to visit.

"What a headache." Wade showed a wry smile on his face.

Unlike other nobles in the kingdom, the Fenocassiu family still has some connections with the church, although it's all in the past.

.........

"Boss, even though they've made them look ashamed this time, they've also torn their skins. They definitely won't let it go. Moreover, we have other enemies..."

In the living room of the villa, purple wind chimes swayed, and Garcia stood upright, reporting to Ren on the sofa.

Cowboy Garcia still looked dignified.

Although the company has been spitting out scandals these past few days, making the Southern Noble Alliance a mess, but this may have completely angered them.

"Tear your skin? You underestimate the thickness of the nobles' skins too much... However, these scandals are not enough to make them cry out and retreat in spite of the difficulties. Next, they should see each other with a penniless dagger, right?" Lei En sneered.

It's a pity that he won't give more opportunities to the Southern Noble Alliance.

Seeing that the boss had a plan in mind and had his own countermeasures, the cowboy Garcia was slightly relieved. He was not as powerful as the boss, and he was under a lot of pressure in his heart.

After calming down, he handed Ren a stack of documents:
"Boss, this is the information about the underground organization---"Night Clowns" compiled by Suzanne based on the things left by the drug lord Matt. Please have a look."

Ren reached out to take the stack of documents and began to browse carefully.

"Night Clown" - a transnational criminal group.

This organization has been established for less than 200 years, but the internal situation is very complicated, and it is suspected to be involved with many big figures.

This underground organization holds two career paths.

They are [Gun Fighter] profession and [Performer] profession.

Performer is a new extraordinary profession, the first level [clown], the second level [makeup artist], the third level [pretender], and the fourth level [imitation master].

There is no fifth step yet!
Coincidentally, the [Gun Fighter] profession, that is, the gunman profession, did not deduce the fifth level.

This is also the strangest bit.

For such a huge underground criminal group with forces spread across more than a dozen countries, they were unable to advance to the sanctuary despite the two extraordinary career paths they mastered.

Very intriguing isn't it?
"The Clown of the Night, specializes in casinos, drugs, intelligence, usury, and flesh trading. There are many rumors that this organization is a tool for some big shots to make money..."

Ren's smile was a little playful, but he was full of fear in his heart.

There are indications that, on the surface, "drug lord" Matt is only an ordinary peripheral member of the Clown of the Night, but in fact he is an important pawn in the layout of the organization.

Last time, he killed Matt, and some ruthless people came to kill him immediately.

It was a tuxedo clown nicknamed "Ice Ghost", a [Performer] profession, a [Master of Imitation] in the fourth level of strength, and he was only one step away from the holy hall!
For him who had just been promoted to the beginning of the fourth rank at that time, he was definitely a big enemy.

However, due to lack of intelligence, the "Ice Ghost" did not act at the right time.

At that time, Ren was traveling through the Kingdom of Faroland with the Valkyrie who had concealed her appearance and identity.

When passing by a certain scenic spot, he just took out the ring and was about to make a romantic proposal to Keisha, and then, "Ice Ghost" jumped out to kill him...

And then no more.

"Ice Ghost" walked away peacefully, and the angry Valkyrie who almost lost his mind opened fire, blasting him to pieces with just a few moves.

He died so badly that Ren rarely thought of this enemy.

After all, the corpses were burned to ashes by Keisha's "nuclear explosion fireball", so there is no way to touch the corpses to gain any benefits, and the deeds of this little boy calling 666 to his girlfriend can't be boasted...

"Boss, if the Night Clown makes a move this time, it might be the pervert code-named 'Cold Peak'." Cowboy Garcia said worriedly.

Hanfeng, the legend of the underground world, a killer with a vicious reputation.

He had killed the princess of the kingdom, the noble marquis, and the chief inspector of Bureau 7... He was wanted jointly by more than a dozen countries, and he was very powerful on the entire continent.

Because this is a real killer that doesn't even seem to have a name.

Strictly speaking, Princess Sophie and "Hand of Shadow" Chris, although they are assassins, they are not shady assassins, not real killers.

No saint would be a shameless killer, Han Feng is already the top killer in the underground world.

"Tsk tsk, I'm a little scared."

Ren had a smile on his face, but his eyes were cold.

He picked up a letter on the table, which was sent by Artoria a few days ago.

(End of this chapter)

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