Druid’s Marvel Travels

Chapter 100 Powerful security guards (510 begging for the first order!)

After searching for a while, Oakes came to the industrial area on the west coast of Brooklyn.

There are densely packed ports here, and there used to be prosperous factories and storage systems for shipping.

But now, under the government's environmental protection policy, these energy-intensive and high-polluting enterprises have either moved inland, transformed or closed down.

The warehouse is okay and can be used for other purposes, but there are still many factories with old equipment that no one cares about.

Oakes looked at an old factory building near the sea in front of him, and nodded with satisfaction.

The factory building seems to have been abandoned for a long time, but the overall closed structure is still intact.

"Hi? Is anyone there?"

A very old modified Harley motorcycle was parked next to the old security room.

"Ah, what's the matter?"

Not long after, the door of the security room opened.

An old man in a well-washed security uniform slowly walked out the door.

Although his face is full of wrinkles, he is quite energetic——

Especially his eyes seem to be full of stories.

"You look handsome."

Oakes couldn't help admiring, this old man should have been quite charming when he was young.

"Young people are very discerning."

The old security guard looked Oakes up and down, with a smile on his face:

"It seems that you are not short of money. Could it be that the boss has finally taken a fancy to this dilapidated factory building?"

He straightened his waist, and raised his head hard:

"Just come to me directly, now I have the final say here."

"Uh... I just want to rent it for a while. The place here is big enough, and it seems to be a lot of trouble."

Oakes touched his chin, he didn't know what was going on, in front of this old man, he seemed to have a kind of...

Feeling being spied on?

"It's great that you can make the decision, if you agree, I can draw up the contract now——

If you want to demolish after renting out, I can also arrange it for free. "

"this……"

The old security guard looked back at the factory building that had been abandoned for a long time.

The useful equipment here has almost been dismantled, and only a few dilapidated transport trucks are left lying under the dilapidated hopper.

He smacked his lips, subconsciously said:

"Maybe there's nothing wrong with demolishing it, but... where will I live if it's demolished?"

"...Are you planning to retire here?"

Oakes couldn't help but looked around the abandoned factory building again. Although it was a sea view room, a small security room couldn't be related to the elderly, right?

"You still don't rest at your age, why don't you go home to drink coffee, read newspapers and listen to records?"

"Tsk... I would like to, but I used to guard the cemetery and worked for many years... The conditions are not as good as here."

The old security shrugged:

"I haven't been able to afford a house for so many years, but now the housing price is so high, I can't afford the coffin."

"..."

Oakes grinned, this old man has quite a lot of experience.

"Then you agreed to rent it? It doesn't matter. If you have no place to go, you can continue to live here, or I can help you find a place?"

"Forget it, I'll still live here, I'm used to it."

The old security guard stroked his chin, showing a sly smile on his face:

"The famous president of the Rende Society, if you help transform this place into a forest, you can use this place for me to meet God."

"You have a good plan!"

Oakes smiled wryly, this old man knows himself, you know, what level is a forest he created?

This old man can buy a house in Brooklyn just by charging tickets for the recuperation center!

"Well... I can help you with a problem that's bothering you."

The old security guard looked at Oakes who shook his head helplessly, and a bright light flashed in his cloudy eyes not at all because of his age:

"Your brain has a problem!"

Oakes: "..."

Can this old thing talk!

but……

"I mean, there's something wrong with your spirit...the heaviness of your soul seems to overwhelm you."

The old guard's wrinkled old face showed an increasingly mysterious smile, which made Oaks' eyes widen.

"Young man, I have experienced many things, some things, I can see them more clearly... I also have some special experiences."

He took off the hat on his head, waved to Oakes, and signaled him to enter the security room:

"Come on, I made a deal with someone before, but the partner of the deal is not a thing...

Now I hope to make another deal with you, a good man. "

"What's the old man's name?"

Oakes' expression became serious. Can you see the problems in his spirit and soul when you meet an old guy casually?

Who is this guy?

It won't be another hidden Eternal Race!

"You can call me Sorey..."

Oakes followed the old security guard into the security room before he turned around and introduced himself:

"By the way, when I was young, I was a Texas Ranger, a very handsome type, who could ride a horse!"

"..."

Oakes felt a chill.

There is no way, let a druid in front of a knight... Mounted police are also knights... There will always be this feeling.

The security room was not that big as it was observed from the outside, and the simple daily necessities inside were neatly arranged, and a large shovel was placed in the corner.

"Ah, that's an old guy who used to work, I don't want to throw it away."

Mr. Shi Lei made a digging movement:

"For digging graves."

"..."

Oakes covered his forehead, searching his memory desperately at the moment and finally matched the name of this old man——

150 years ago, the Texas Mounted Police, Phantom Rider, and Carter Slay—that is, the previous generation of Ghost Riders. The mounts were a group of cool hell horses.

Unfortunately, he is not a warlock.

This old gentleman is not simple, maybe he can be regarded as the first ghost knight who escaped from the control of the hell lord.

But he shouldn't be able to transform now.

However, if it was him, it would not be surprising to see that he had problems with his spirit and soul.

After all, Ghost Rider is arguably the master of soul vision.

And this one can be regarded as the oldest ghost knight in existence.

"Well...the deal looks like a good deal."

Oakes sighed, put down his hands covering his forehead and spread out:

"You can find special people like you wherever you go. There are so many strange people in New York."

"Oh? Don't you think I lied to you?"

Sorey leaned on a chair, folded his arms and laughed, the creases on his face piled up:

"If I was just joking, wouldn't you be at a loss?"

"Anyway, I have nothing to lose... and one more forest is not a bad thing for me.

Land in New York is so expensive, and you can't just plant trees casually. "

Oakes waved his hand and walked out of the security room:

"Then come on, Mr. Shi Lei, let's make a plan... If you keep your word, then this is the branch of the Benevolent Society, and we need to be more detailed."

"...Is this kid so receptive?"

Cartersley was stunned for a moment, then laughed:

"What an interesting boy... Is Rendehui a branch? It seems to be good."

He put on his hat, picked up the old chap in the corner and went out:

"Doing something good... seems to be more cost-effective than being bad here."