If conditions permit, men don't mind meeting a few more beauties.
In the same way, it is not uncommon for women to be lustful, but women are relatively more tactful about it.
The woman in front of her was wearing a fiery red war dress, tall and plump, and her every move was full of seduction. Her name was Shirley, and she was a third-level [Black Hunter].
Compared to hunting demons, Shirley prefers "hunting" handsome men.
She also does a lot of sexy tricks, such as sleeping at boyfriend No. 1's house in the morning, going shopping with boyfriend No. 2 in the afternoon, and staying at boyfriend No. 3's house in the evening... dating three or four boyfriends at the same time is just a basic operation.
Playing cards with her three ex-boyfriends is something she often does.
Wren had known Shirley for some time, even though he didn't want to know her.
Shirley is a friend of Miss Catherine. Her record is very strong and she has already killed a hundred people. Renne is also one of her stamp collecting targets.
Of course, he was very moral and did not let the female gangster succeed.
In the mission hall on the fourth floor, Ren was indifferent to Shirley who was ogling him.
He doesn't mind having a few more confidantes, but he's not interested in being collected stamps by others, even if that person is a beauty.
"What do you mean I'm haunted? I wonder why I always run into you every time I change places." Shirley walked over from behind the counter with long legs and a smile.
She briefly greeted Artoria, then gave Ren a warm hug, and was about to kiss him on the face when Ren blocked her face with his hand.
"Female gangster, are you sure you didn't follow me on purpose?" Renn stepped back with a look of disgust and asked.
What a coincidence.
He went to Orange Town, where Shirley worked as a "nurse" at the Little Widows Hospital; he went to Wilton City, where Shirley worked as a "waiter" at Liuying Clothing Store; and now he came to Melova City, and worked in
I met her in the Brave Mansion.
This situation has occurred three times in a row.
Shirley snorted arrogantly and put her hands on her waist: "Don't you dislike me? I followed you after I was full!"
Perhaps it was a coincidence that Ren ignored her complaint.
After carefully sensing her breath, he looked a little surprised:
"Female gangster, how many men have you squeezed out recently? You've become so much stronger after a month."
After he designed and killed "Ghost Hand" Marcelo in Plain Orange Town, he was successfully promoted to the fourth level of Demon Hunter Master.
Not long after that, Shirley was promoted to the third level.
Then he went to the Moon World and his strength skyrocketed, reaching the fourth level. However, Shirley actually also reached the third level. Although the road to transcendence becomes more and more difficult as you go, her performance was also very amazing.
It's the same as turning it on.
Shirley rolled her eyes at him charmingly. She sat back on the chair at the black counter, crossed her long, fair and round legs, and said with an unhappy face:
"Don't mention it. Recently, my dad said that the world was in chaos and forced me to practice... natural source, blessing potion, wind potion, and red lizard dragon reagent. If you drink these magic potions as water, can you not increase your strength quickly?"
Damn it, such a wealthy person.
Listening to the female gangster's complaining tone, Ren really wanted to punch her to death.
Being in the midst of blessings, one does not know the blessings.
How much effort did he put in along the way to gain the resources for promotion and training?
He fought a fierce battle with the blood Earl Gordon, blackmailed the indigenous Kangao people of the Bluestone Tribe, designed a trap to kill the fighting master Ghost Hand Marcello, killed Marquis Kuro of the Ruimoer tribe, and led people to raid the lair of the drug lord Matt... plus
Eat the soft rice of the Valkyrie and carry out the weapon missions issued by the system...it is through innumerable hardships, humiliation and hardship, and hardships, that you can achieve the strength you have today!
In the same period of time, the rich woman took medicine and went from a second-level fifth-level scumbag to a decent third-level high.
How can this keep him mentally balanced?
"Damn rich girl, I really want to rob you! Strip you naked!" Renn glared at her fiercely and said very unhappy.
Shirley pursed her lips and giggled, her plump breasts under the bright red uniform rising and falling, very alluring.
Her face was like a peach blossom, and she looked at him with a pair of big watery eyes:
"Why, are you jealous? Why don't you marry into my family? I am an only child, so you can have both wealth and wealth!"
Shirley's father is a well-known upstart in the kingdom. His family background may not be sufficient, but his financial resources are considerable.
The female gangster was full and full, and suddenly decided to make a living on her own. She met Miss Catherine, who had run away from home... As a result, both of them were severely beaten by society, and finally returned to their home where there was a gold mine.
In short, shameful rich man.
"Humph, Chouji! I have no interest in being your henchman, you should go ahead and fool Garcia!" Renne, who made his fortune from scratch, rolled his eyes at the rich woman Shirley.
He found a seat and asked King Da Mao to sit down.
Shirley was slightly startled when she heard this, and her red lips parted slightly: "Who is Garcia?"
Renn: “…”
"Cowboy Garcia, you just got a boyfriend!" The corner of Ren's mouth twitched and he couldn't help but put his hand to his forehead.
Shirley crossed her legs and said nonchalantly: "I have so many boyfriends, how do I know who you are talking about?"
Ren was speechless and felt sympathy for the cowboy for three seconds.
Cowboy Garcia was one of the first subordinates he recruited, and is currently a key member of the Thorn Security Company. When he was drinking, he once threatened to marry Shirley as his wife in the future. Now it seems...
It's too awful.
Wear the cuckold.
Renne decided to increase Garcia's salary over time. Life is already so difficult. Some things should not be revealed. I hope the Cowboys can hold on.
"Haha, just to tease you, of course I remember Garcia, after all, he has been writing me love letters."
Shirley smiled so wildly that she looked like a annoying little goblin.
"Let's get down to business. My cousin needs to apply for a Faloran household registration. Money is not an issue. The faster the better."
Ren did not continue chatting and pointed at Artoria beside him.
The most urgent thing at the moment is to get a legal identity for Daimao Wang. After all, she is going to go to Melova University soon and needs a formal identity.
King Daimao was sitting quietly aside with the holy sword on his back.
Shirley looked at her intently.
The girl has a pair of emerald-green eyes, and her gold-sand-like hair, even though it is tied up, can still be seen as smooth and delicate, and her figure does not look delicate at all.
She was wearing a classical dress on her slender body, which made her look as beautiful as a lady.
And unlike ordinary girls, her whole person is as clear and clear as a clear stream, with an awe-inspiring and inviolable heroic spirit.
A flash of surprise flashed in Shirley's beautiful eyes:
"Ren, is this your cousin? She really has a refined temperament. She is much better than this stupid young girl like you. She just looks too young, but you are the same."
She was filled with admiration for the heroic and heroic girl in front of her.
Shirley didn't doubt whether the girl was Ren's cousin, because Ren's physical body was actually only 16 years old, and his appearance was that of a young boy.
This is why Kesha calls him Little Man.
"Hurry up and stop talking nonsense." Ren crossed his legs and said impatiently.
His original household registration was handled through the channels of the Demon Hunter Association. His identity in this world is that he is a native of Buchen City, Kingdom of Falorland, so when he was promoted to master, he was directly awarded the knighthood of the kingdom.
Shirley pouted and glared at him, but without wasting any time, she said to the King of Knights: "Miss Kate, I need to record your identity information."
She took out a form and a pen from the drawer and handed them to Artoria.
Applying for a Faloran identity and household registration is very simple for the Witcher Association. After recording someone's information, it only takes two or three days for the association to obtain a legal identity certificate from the Faloran Public Security Bureau.
In fact, identity is not important, what is important is strength. Ordinary people who move to Faloran have to go to the Public Security Bureau for questioning and provide identification and accurate information.
But for powerful extraordinary beings, it is not so particular. Basically any country welcomes high-level extraordinary beings to join their country's household registration.
"Thank you, Miss Shirley." King Daimao took the pen and paper very politely and began to fill in his personal information.
Name: Kate Reinhart.
Gender: Female
Age: 21 (one year older than the real age in Rennes’ household registration information.)
Original place of residence: Beihai Islands
Strength: Silver Rose Knight, third level peak
Occupation: Paladin
Affiliation: Not yet joined any organization.
………
For various reasons, much of the information above is false.
Even in the very chaotic North Sea Islands, master-level extraordinary people can be counted. The reputation of any master is not too small. It is very suspicious for a fourth-level strongman to appear out of thin air.
Therefore, it will be a month or two before Miss Kate will be "promoted" to the fourth level with the support of her cousin Sir Ackerman.
"People from the North Sea Islands?" Shirley took the personal information filled in by Daimao Wang with a slightly surprised expression, "It's so far away."
The North Sea Islands are thousands of miles away from the Kingdom of Falorland, separated by several countries such as the Principality of Ron, the Kingdom of Bokemia, and the Kingdom of Senarven.
As for whether the information is true or false, given the vast power of the association, false information is fine as long as it is not too outrageous. Of course, this is also because Renn guarantees it.
He has to take responsibility if something goes wrong.
"Ren, your cousin is pretty good, wouldn't you consider joining the association?"
Shirley put away the documents, blinked her big watery eyes, and looked at Ren and Artoria with a smile.
"She needs to think about it." Renn shook his head and continued, "In addition, I want to buy a set of guidance methods and some basic skills for the Paladin profession, from level one to level four. I want high-end products."
Shirley dragged her chin with a pair of white arms: "No problem, but it's very expensive, at least several thousand gold coins."
Without joining a certain force, it is not easy to obtain guidance and professional skills. Without channels and money, it is useless. This is one of the reasons why most ordinary people can never dream of becoming extraordinary in their lifetime.
"Money is not an issue, I just want it to go quickly." Ren said calmly.
After raiding the drug lord Matt's lair and killing the werewolf Marquis Brewster, he had plenty of funds.
"Tsk, tsk, Master Ackerman, please support me, please protect me!"
Seeing Ren who looked like he was rich, Shirley smiled like a flower, stood up and stretched out a pair of white arms to hug him.
Pa~
Ren unceremoniously slapped the female gangster's hands off and moved the chair back, making her look resentful.
The matter is done.
Ren stood up and was about to greet King Da Mao to leave. Shirley seemed to have thought of something and shouted:
"Wait a minute, someone sent you a letter through the channel."
She quickly knelt down, took out two black envelopes from the bottom drawer of the counter, and handed them to him.
"Who sent it?"
Renn took the envelope with a slight surprise and sent the letter through the association's channels. He could only be a member of the association and knew that he would come to Merova City.
Shirley pouted and hummed a few times: "Who could it be, that old pervert?"
Ren suddenly realized that it was the old goat.
That guy was so idle that he just made a phone call if he had anything to do. He also wrote a letter, which he opened directly.
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Boy Ren, I heard that you found a girlfriend, tsk tsk, I'm just wondering, which girl is so obsessed with it, that she was fucked by a pig like you...
………(Omit the 800 words of nonsense here.)
Haha, the stupid young man you introduced is pretty good. Although he is a little ugly, a little stupid, a little pedantic... but his strength is decent and he can be used as a punching bag and a human shield.
In addition, I will also go to Merova City recently to purchase some materials at the annual auction. Remember to invite a guard of honor and prepare a banquet to welcome me.
sender:
The first warlock in the Kingdom of Falorland, the future Saint of the Heavenly Map, the handsome and unparalleled charm Master Nicholas wrote to the stupid young boy Ren in the city of Diramo.
──
After reading the first letter at a glance, Ren's face twitched. After the old goat was promoted to the fourth level [Array Transformation Warlock], he became more and more arrogant and dissolute.
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He immediately opened the second letter and found that the handwriting on it was different from the previous one.
Obviously the person who wrote this letter is not the old goat.
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Dear brother Lane.
When you read this letter, it proves that I am still alive.
Please allow me to express my deep resentment to you. The teammates you recommended have simply refreshed my perspective. I have never seen a shameless person like Master Nicholas.
He is despicable, insidious, obscene, greedy for money, lustful... he eats, drinks, whores, gambles, deceives, cheats and steals, is greedy, lazy, slippery, sinister and vicious... he is proficient in everything!
Brother, after I stayed with him for a while, I felt like my spirit was polluted.
The most disgusting thing is that he said he was going to Orange Town to do a job, so he grabbed me and said he would take me away and I would just lie down.
As a result... after he set up the Four Elephant Formation, he actually used me as bait, attracting a large number of demons. I was almost eaten alive by those red-eyed ghouls!
………(a long line of expletives)
Of course, we did make a move, seemingly killing the wife of the ghoul Duke Marcus... Orange Town, no, the entire plain cannot stay any longer!
Duke Marcus is furious, and now he wants to skin me... I decided to go back to Merova City. I heard that you are also there, and we just want to get together.
If you have time, you can come to the Fenokaxiu family as a guest. Maybe my grandfather will appreciate you very much.
Sender: Leon Fenocaccio
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Renn put away the letter with a strange look on his face.
He really didn't expect that the old goat was so coquettish that he would set up a formation to kill Duke Marcus's wife.
If the gun ghost hadn't become a saint, this would definitely be big news.
He met Leon on the Five Pillar Mountain in the ancient city of Lost. They went to see the space crack cut by Saint Carlo, the Blue Sword, more than 1,500 years ago.
Leon has a good background. He is the legitimate son of the Fenokaxiu family. This is a marquis family and the top wealthy family in the Kingdom of Falorland. The family is powerful and has a profound foundation.
Not to mention anything else, Leon's grandfather is "Horn of Dawn" Wade, a veteran fifth-level saint.
After putting away the letter, Ren and Da Mao Wang left the Brave Mansion.
The two parted in the Roman Square.
Artoria was going to the shopping mall to buy a few sets of clothes. Ren didn't want to go shopping with a woman, so he chose to go home first.
The night was as cool as water, and the bright moonlight poured down.
It was already ten o'clock in the evening, but the city center was still very lively. When Ren walked to the suburbs alone, the surroundings became a little deserted.
The howling cool wind blew through the silent streets, making a whimpering sound.
The shadow of the moon was dancing, and the shadows of the surrounding trees were distorted, like deformed monsters with teeth and claws. The sound of Ren's footsteps echoed in the deep and dark environment.
Hiss~
A slight strange sound reached his ears.
The cold air slowly emerged from the shadows, and strange twisting red lights emerged from under the banyan trees, hedges and sewers, rushing towards him...