Master of Thermodynamics

The Duke of Byron trembled and dropped his head deeply. He whispered in his mouth, but after all he said nothing.

He knew very well that his life and death at this moment were completely in the hands of this horrible upright.

He knew better that his betrayal must have deeply angered Renault, and his hope of survival was extremely slim.

beg for mercy?

It's useless.

Anyone with a strong ability must be very determined, and it is definitely not something others can easily persuade.

Lure?

The same is useless.

The Haichao Chamber of Commerce is so rich that it can be an enemy country. What kind of bargaining chip can it use to make a subordinate to forgive betrayal?

What's more, if he didn't expect it badly, this subordinate might be the strongest among human beings. Can Kinnar really impress the other person? In other words, would such a strong man really value Kinnal?

How can it be!

Thinking of this, the Duke's expression calmed down, waiting without a word for the verdict from fate.

Renault glanced at Mussolini, who was slumped in a pile of feces and urine, and flicked his finger, the magic energy in his body vibrated. [Ice Force] quietly took effect, and a thin layer of ice appeared out of thin air, covering Mussolini's body. , Only exposed the neck, but also isolated the source of the stench.

Then he turned his head to look at the Duke of Byron, all kinds of thoughts flooding in his mind.

Renault was thinking about killing the Duke's advantages and disadvantages.

The benefits speak for themselves.

The dignity of the upright can not be lightly insulted. Not only can he breathe out evil, but he can also greatly deter the envoy behind the duke.

The disadvantages are also obvious.

If the Duke is slaughtered, then he will stand on the opposite side of all the nobles in the Thousand Lake Kingdom and become an unpopular person.

The duke is not a Chinese cabbage. The execution of a duke in private without trial by the noble court of the Presbyterian House is absolutely a provocation to all the nobles of the kingdom. By then, the Haichao Chamber of Commerce will be unable to make any progress on this land.

Although no one dared to offend the Upright, all kinds of goods produced by the Chamber of Commerce will definitely be resisted overtly and secretly. If you want to dump goods in the kingdom in the future, you can only rely on smuggling.

This means that it is almost impossible for him to intervene in various affairs in the kingdom.

This is something he never wants to see.

Reynolds thought for a moment, and suddenly had an idea in his mind, he said playfully:

"As long as you do one thing, I can let you make a living..."

The Duke suddenly raised his head and blurted out:

"what is the matter?"

But soon he realized that what Renault asked himself to do was definitely not a good thing, so he added with a vigilant expression:

"I'm just a duke, not a king, and I can't do many things..."

Renault stared at the Duke condescendingly, with a mocking smile on his lips:

"Do you think you still have a choice?"

The Duke bowed his head sullenly.

Indeed, in the choice of "do it or die", if he wants to survive, he can only accept no matter what the other party asks.

Renault gently rubbed his palm, Shi Shiran said:

"First, I need you to gather everyone in this castle..."

"Secondly..."

Renault had just arrived in the hall on the first floor of the castle. A man with a face swollen like a pig's head and his clothes almost torn into cloth strips suddenly rushed in front of him, shouting with excitement (?) in a language that no one understood. .

Well, the "excited face" is pure speculation.

Because this guy's face was so swollen, his face was red and shiny, and his eyes had been squeezed so that there was only a tiny gap left, and no one could see his true expression at the moment.

Renault judged from the tone of the "Pighead" that this guy was very emotional.

Seeing Renault's puzzled face, the pig head became more excited. He was talking Martian while dancing, like an awkward pig head, looking very happy.

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhha

Renault pointed to his ear regretfully, indicating that he did not understand.

Suddenly, the pig head roared up to the sky, his mouth that looked like two "sausages" hanging wide open, and his roar was full of desolation and grief and anger, which shocked those who heard it.

Reynolds only noticed that this dude's tooth had been knocked out by half, and his upper and lower front teeth were no longer visible. No wonder he was slurred and "whooping" when he spoke.

At this moment, the steward of the ducal castle, Mr. Pierre, suddenly stepped forward and whispered in an awkward tone:

"Under the crown, this... the gentleman with a face injury is actually Mr. Goode from your chamber of commerce..."

"What? Is he Goode?" Renault was taken aback.

Pighead, no, Goode nodded the pig's head fiercely next to him, tears of excitement ooze from his eyes, as if he was aggrieved: Lord Lord, you finally recognized me...

Renault asked in surprise:

"Good, how did you become like this?"

"Hmm...glug..." Goode started dancing and talking in Martian language again.

Renault found helplessly that he still didn't understand anything. He had to look at Pierre for help, hoping that Pierre could help "translate" it.

Pierre did not speak, but turned and beckoned to a guard outside the hall.

Then several guards carried two "pigheads" **** with five flowers, dragged them into the hall, and threw them in front of Goode with a "bang".

The appearance of these two men looked more miserable than Goode, their heads were almost swollen into a ball, and their bodies were covered with blood stains. Their arms were bent unnaturally, and they were obviously fractured.

Renault glanced at the two pigheads, knowing that this should be the murderer who beat Goode.

"When hitting a dog, look at the master's face", this sentence is also applicable in other worlds. Renault is the top powerhouse among the Uprights. His little brother also ascends to the sky with chickens and dogs. Where can I wait for a cat and a dog?

If you mess up, you have to pay a heavy price.

Undoubtedly, in order to calm Goode's anger, Biel ordered the guards to beat the two men violently, and directly beat them into this picture.

Pierre bowed deeply, and said respectfully:

"Mr. Goode, we apologize for what happened to you. These two ‘thugs’ will be handed over to you. In addition, we are willing to compensate you for 500 Kinnars."

As soon as he said this, the surrounding servants looked at Goode with envy.

My God, 500 Kinnars...

After being beaten, you can get such a large amount of wealth. If you change yourself, you will be happy to be beaten every day...

Kinnar's light was enough to make the devil look dazzling. Goode was no exception. His anger dissipated most of the time. He glanced at the two "kind" who were lying on the ground moaning softly, and nodded hesitantly.

As the high-ranking director of the Department of Commerce, his salary plus various subsidies in a mess, his monthly income is less than 10 kinners, and his income in a year is just in his early 100s, which is equivalent to 5 years. Income, how could he not be tempted?

But Renault was not satisfied.

"Snapped!"

He suddenly slapped Pierre's face with all his strength, and drew the thin butler upside down. A dozen teeth mixed with blood spilled from his mouth.

Biel fell heavily to the ground and fainted without a word. His cheeks swelled up sharply like inflated balloons. In just a few breaths, he gained a lot of weight.

Renault was sure that the two pigheads were only the executors of the order, and the steward was the main messenger.

After thinking about it, want to expose it easily?

No doors!

Renault stared at the Duke, held up two fingers, and said coldly:

"I have two conditions. First, Goode's compensation must be doubled to 1,000 Kinnars; second..."

He pointed to the three pig heads, and his voice grew colder.

"The murderer should be punished as he deserves. These three murderers must serve in Hai Chao Ling for three years!"

The Duke sighed and bowed slightly:

"Your will will be carried out..."

Goode immediately bloomed with joy, and his red, fat face shook slightly.

Ha, 1000 Kinnars, this is a big fortune...

At this moment, he felt from the bottom of his heart that decisively surrendering to Lord Lord in Drew Village was really the most correct decision in his life. There was no one.

Hey, you can get rich if you are beaten, that is, you can meet such a good thing by following the lord...

The Duke waved his hand, and the guards quickly dragged the pig-headed man out, leaving only dots of blood on the ground, which looked particularly eye-catching.

Renault's gaze shifted to the old face of the Duke, and he said:

"Within half an hour, I want to see everyone in the castle, concentrated in the small square in front of the castle..."