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Chapter 162 Discrimination

The first way, what is this?

Ren raised his eyebrows, held the paper in his hand, and thought for a while.

There is too little information and no clue. The Sun King writes very casually and does not introduce anything in detail.

Maybe the Nokman royal family knew something. What he had was a copy after all, and it might have been deleted.

Kesha also said that she didn't know many things. She hadn't arrived in the sanctuary yet, and only her father and the Sky Sword Master knew some of the secrets.

‘On November 6, 315, many people reported that the night was very dangerous, and there were many demons lurking in human territory.

They like to take advantage of the dark moon and high winds to attack lone people. In response to this situation, I decided to set up a hunting force to guard the long darkness before dawn.

Carlo is responsible for this matter. He likes the silence of the night. He also told me that maybe one day it will be the devil's turn to be afraid of the dark.

To be honest, it’s difficult, but who knows what’s going to happen in the future.’

Tsk tsk, as a member of the Demon Hunter Association, Renn naturally knew that this should be the predecessor of the association.

It's just that it wasn't called the Witcher Association at that time. If you include this period, the association's history is not only 1,600 years, but hundreds of years more.

‘On February 7, 357, the mages proposed that a faith should be created to completely unite human power.

The mother of darkness corresponding to the demon descendants may be called the goddess of light. It is said that some people have received divine enlightenment and communicated with a certain great being.

I have reservations about this. When human beings are in the most danger, I have never seen any gods come to save us.

There are only people who strive for self-improvement, and there is no omniscient and omnipotent God.

However, in order to deduce the second way, I did not refuse, but I would not provide special help. I always feel that it is better to ask God than to ask yourself.’

Ren was stunned. The Church of Light has already taken shape at this time?

He was also a member of the Natural School, and he found that these people were the ones who were most capable of causing trouble. Vladimir, the Lord of the Sirius Clan, was killed by them.

And Andel, the skeleton monarch of the demon clan, seems to have died in the fifth era. According to the "General History of the Continent", he is suspected to have died in Bokemia.

"I'm just a fool. If I wasn't killed by the Sun King, I'd be tricked to death by the scholars." Renn couldn't help but complain.

Of course, Andel is still very strong. It can only be said that his opponent is stronger or more insidious.

Although he was joking, Ren was somewhat self-aware. It would be easy for Andel to crush him to death. The Dark Lord was a mobile natural disaster.

He was about to continue reading when, with a creak, the bathroom door opened.

Kesha had already washed herself and was wrapped in a white bathrobe. Her graceful figure and snow-white tender skin caught Ren's attention.

She held a dry towel and wiped her wet golden hair. Feeling his fiery gaze, a blush flew up on her face.

"Go take a shower and see what I do." Kesha said coquettishly.

Ren chuckled mischievously, not caring about so much. He stepped over and held her in his arms: "Let's go to your bedroom. I'll help you change clothes."

He was a little itchy, and the Sun King's notes were not as attractive to him as Kesha's body.

With her pretty face flushed, Kesha sounded a little flustered: "No, I...I'm not wearing anything underneath."

Ren hugged the princess, picked her up, and walked towards her bedroom. His tone was very calm: "So what? It's not like I haven't seen or touched her before."

Kesha blushed, grabbed his clothes with her hands, and said nothing, which was considered acquiescence.

She just couldn't let go, not that she wanted to hang on to Ren. In fact, she hoped that he would propose to her soon.

As the princess of the empire, Kesha doesn't have that much time to spare. There are still many things for her to deal with on Nokman's side.

But last time, she pushed a little too hard, which scared Ren. After all, this was his first time in love.

Half an hour later, Ren held Kesha's hand and walked out of the bedroom door. She had a shy look on her face and had already put on a white dress.

Helping my girlfriend change clothes is not only a feast for the eyes, but also a lot of bargains.

Ren's stupid skills are just like those of his idols, compared to Mr. Kato.

Next, after he took a shower, under Kesha's guidance, he began to cram in math knowledge to prepare for further studies in the future.

The days passed like this, and finally, three days later, a piece of news spread throughout the city of Diramo.

The first batch of 10,000 Kangao people will arrive in Diramo City this afternoon. At the same time, Randy Mack is also coming with two three-star hunting teams.

For this reason, Lane arrived at the headquarters of Thorn Security Company early in the morning and met Garcia and Sigg in the lobby on the first floor.

"Hi boss!"

The two front desk ladies in cheongsam quickly stood up, bowed slightly, and said hello to Ren and the others.

Ren nodded, indicating that they didn't have to be polite, and led the three of them up the stairs with steel pipe handrails.

Garcia glanced back at the two beautiful girls with good looks and curvy faces, and sighed with emotion: "These two girls are good, they have raised the average appearance of our company."

Raising his eyebrows, Ren said: "I'm warning you, don't eat grass from the edge of your nest.

These two are young girls from good families, don’t try to influence them, otherwise your three legs will be broken!”

The people were found through Mrs. Ellie, but they are not just wanderers, they are genuine college students, locals, and graduated from the University of Melova in central Faroland.

Hearing this, Sigg slapped his chest and said angrily: "Don't worry, boss, I will keep an eye on Garcia and Wen Xi, and I won't let them harm the young ladies in our company."

Nonsence!

Garcia sneered and teased: "Come on, I have a girlfriend, it's you who should be careful.

After all, you and Wen Xi have a criminal record, and you have done harm to women in the past, right?"

Wen Xi murmured in a low voice: "It won't harm anyone, the most I can do is go to whoring without paying.

My mother said, it’s OK to join a gang, but do less immoral things, otherwise you’ll be easily struck by lightning, and you won’t be able to have a son.”

Wen Xi, the original bounty was 4 gold coins, and Sigg's was 10 gold coins. To be honest, it was pitifully low. Iron Fist Ugo, Issam, Roy, etc., each of them had hundreds of gold coins.

This is also the reason why Sigg and the others were cleared so easily in the 7th game, but Ugo paid the price for betraying the Skeleton Gang.

Sigg sighed with emotion: "Yes, it's no wonder that we can't be famous, we can't always be ruthless.

If I had a boss so cruel and vicious, Marcello would probably have grass growing in his grave long ago."

"That's right, I'll remind them later so that they can beware of the boss and don't be fooled by his harmless appearance." Garcia held a cigarette in his mouth and stabbed him.

Damn it, the fire is still on my side.

Ren coughed and said with an upright face: "I'm not that kind of person and never make principled mistakes."

If there is no principle, it is not a mistake.

Everyone chatted all the way and entered the conference room on the second floor. Susanna was already waiting for them.

She was wearing a women's white suit, a pink bottom shirt, a hip-hugging skirt, and black stockings, which made the four perverts' eyes shine.

"Hi, beauty, good morning."

Ren was a little out of tune and said hello lazily.

Susanna snorted, frowned slightly, handed him a newspaper, and said calmly: "Boss, we are in a bit of trouble."

Renn sighed softly and took the newspaper. Garcia and the others also poked their heads over to read the contents together.

Soon, everyone frowned, and the reports above were a bit unfavorable to them.

The locals did not welcome the indigenous people to enter the urban area. Public opinion was one-sided, and many people clamored to tell the Kangao people to go elsewhere.

To sum it up in one sentence: I hate racial discrimination and Kangao people the most.


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