Master of Thermodynamics

In Igos's startled eyes, the island guards carried magical crossbows, and swiftly shot more than a dozen injured enemies on the spot.

During this period, it was not that there were no attackers begging for mercy, but the island guards seemed to have not heard it. Lifting the strong crossbow, it shot an arrow and shot it to death without hesitation.

This cold-blooded approach naturally aroused the spiteful curse of several attackers.

"... Against our northern nobles, you will definitely go to hell..."

"...Damn Southerner, Duke Castro will avenge us..."

"...You won't be proud of it for long, this land is full of your enemies..."

Judging from these curses, it seems that they regard Renault and others as southerners.

But this approach was just a mouthful before dying. After the island guards swayed a circle in the grass, all the noises disappeared without a trace.

However, the clamor of the death of this group of people is really just "croaking noise"?

After absorbing the souls of the two awakened men, Renault thought of the words "northern nobility", "southern", and "Duke Castro" referred to by the attacker, and couldn't help frowning.

Is everything happening here really at the command of the Duke of Castro? If this is the case, wouldn't they have gone to Leiyunbao this time to throw themselves into the net?

Or are these attackers just bluffing, deliberately intimidating them in the name of the Duke of Castro?

Is the north-south opposition in the Thousand Lake Kingdom already serious enough to endure endlessly? The inexplicable "shut down the order" has already let Renault know that the North-South contradiction is very serious, but he did not expect the contradiction to be so acute.

Considering that the Duke of Castro is one of the most famous nobles in the north, even if the Duke did not participate in this matter, he must have heard of the matter, and maybe he still acquiesced in it.

Renault shook his head helplessly, and he finally realized that he might have been involved in a catastrophe accidentally, and that this super-big trouble was very likely to involve the upper layers of the entire Thousand Lake Kingdom.

He couldn't help cursing viciously in his heart.

MMP, the human aristocrats raised by bitches, know that they are playing infighting all day long. Nima is facing a crisis of genocide. What's more, this kind of dog-forced virtue is that the nobles of different countries fight each other, and the nobles of the same country Also fighting.

What a bunch of chores!

After sighing bitterly, Renault looked up at the hill ahead.

On the other side of the hill, a more tragic fight is underway, and the voices from afar confirm this. He is sure that this battle is definitely the northern faction who is intercepting the southern faction.

Renault's eyes flashed, and the thoughts in his mind rotated like a revolving lantern.

What should I do?

Up to now, although he was forced to fight back, his hands were stained with the blood of the northern faction, and he also severely offended the northern faction. In other words, in this north-south dispute, the Haichao leader must choose the southern faction. Give up the northern faction.

This also means that the Haichao Chamber of Commerce can only abandon the northern market and embrace the south.

Of course, he can also find a way to reconcile, but using his **** to think about it, the price must be very high. The nobles are so famous for their greed, and to fill their appetite, it can't be done with a little money.

Renault didn't want to be taken advantage of. He obviously didn't do any bad things. Why did he pay a large sum of Kinnar for nothing? Does it mean that labor and capital look like idiots?

In addition, the south of the Thousand Lake Kingdom is richer, more densely populated, and has a significantly greater consumption potential than the north. Therefore, choosing the southern camp is more in line with the principle of "maximizing benefits".

But the problem is, this loss...a bit heavy...

In the trade fair in Copernicus, Renault had fully experienced the super consumption power of the nobles. Abandoning the entire northern market would be tantamount to losing tens of thousands of noble customers. How much jinnar would have been lost?

You must know that this is not a "small" business of tens of thousands of kinnals, but a huge wealth of at least "million kinnals". Tens of kinnals are completely possible!

Just thinking about it in his heart made Renault bleed and he was extremely annoyed.

MMP, if the master walks in a proper way, he will encounter misfortunes, causing the master to lose so much kinnal for nothing.

These **** northern bastards!

However, is it really only possible to choose one side? Is there no way to get the best of both worlds?

After pondering for a moment, Renault's eyes showed bloodthirsty killing intent.

No, there is one way to solve all troubles perfectly, and that is-kill everyone!

Don't leave one!

Because the root of the trouble is "people", as long as "people" are eliminated, the trouble will be gone.

At that time, he was still a businessman from overseas, a "law-abiding" chamber of commerce president, who had nothing to do with the North and the South, and he could trade freely with both sides.

Renault grinned and did it!

Anyway, these guys are **** chucks, which will only add to the chaos. If they are killed, it can reduce human internal fighting, so that humans can fight the black orcs more together.

Well, the master is doing good deeds and contributing to mankind.

Suddenly a faint black smoke rose from the hill.

Renault's eyes condensed, this is...a warning!

Obviously, the group of attackers who were on guard on the hill did not send out all their hands to intercept them after discovering their uninvited group, but kept a small number of men on the hill to continue to be on guard.

At this time, the left-behind found that the situation was not good, so they lit up black smoke to warn their companions behind the hill.

Renault turned his head and shouted:

"Everyone is on guard, waiting for me to return!"

His figure soared into the sky, and a cyclone formed by a large amount of wind elements surrounded his body and flew towards the hill with him engulfed.

With Renault's highest flying speed among humans, in just 4 or 5 seconds, he flew over the smoke column. After looking down, he immediately caught two figures. At this moment, they were fleeing in the grass.

There is no doubt that they have seen Renault's figure, knowing that he is a powerful wind type extraordinary person, and they also understand that they seem to have provoke an extraordinary character.

As soon as the two people ran a few steps, the two feather arrows fell from the sky with the sound of death, piercing their chests.

Renault scanned the top of the hill like a falcon, and after confirming that there was no one else, he swept down the hill.

Then he saw a cruel battlefield. More than 500 people were fighting in the muddy grass. The ground was full of corpses and horses. The horrible howls, shouts, and the clash of weapons filled the battlefield.

One of them was dressed in black leather armor. From the look of dress, it was exactly the same as the group of guys who attacked Renault. They numbered more than 300 people, completely occupying the advantage of the scene.

These people should be the "Yanks" as the attackers called them. At this time, they had discovered the plume of smoke, and some of them ran towards the hill, ready to support their companions.

The other side was wearing gray and white leather armor, with different styles. Their number was only more than 100. This should be a "southern". They were defeated by the Yankees, and people continued to scream and fall down.

Most of the corpses on the ground are Southerners, and the rest are struggling to support them. Obviously, due to the huge number of disadvantages, Southerners are not far from the annihilation of the entire army.

After Renault flew over the battlefield, it immediately attracted everyone's attention.

The wind is extraordinary!

The same idea appeared in everyone's mind.

The two sides unanimously gave up, and the battlefield was strangely quiet for a moment.

This is the deterrence of the transcendent!

Among them, the extraordinary power of the wind system is the greatest, but wherever the extraordinary wind system appears, no one can ignore him.