Master of Thermodynamics

"Don't come... Damn monster, don't come..."

A farmer was crawling desperately on the ground while dragging his injured legs, while shouting in horror, and frequently turned his head and looked back.

Blood flowed out from two piercing wounds on both legs, dragging a blood path on the ground.

To his disappointment, the monster with a pair of horns and four eyes on top of its head was still approaching step by step.

This is an alienated demon.

"Please, let me go..."

In extreme fear, the farmer started begging for the monster.

But this is destined to be futile.

The monster suddenly opened its mouth, and the angle of its upper and lower jaws exceeded 120 degrees, revealing its fangs covered with blood stains. This terrible scene almost fainted the farmer.

"Whizzing!"

A black shadow shot out from the mouth of the alienation demon and flashed twice quickly.

Two **** holes appeared on the farmer's shoulder instantly, and bones were deeply visible.

"Ah~"

The farmer screamed loudly and slumped on the ground unable to move.

The alienation demon stepped forward, grabbed the farmer's chin with his sharp claws, and forcibly broke his mouth.

The sharp bone spurs on the fingers pierced the skin of the farmer's face, and blood rushed down, making him wailing in pain.

The next scene scared the farmer out of his mind.

The alienation demon brought his head close and opened his mouth again. A strange insect with a sharp mouthpart twisted and crawled out and fell into the farmer's mouth.

The strange worm squirmed a few times, biting the upper jaw of the farmer's mouth and digging into his brain.

The farmer's body trembled violently, his eyes turned white, and his throat rattled.

It can be seen that he is in extreme pain.

After more than ten breaths, the farmer calmed down and lay motionless on the ground. His skin began to slowly change, the color gradually turned black, and many parts of his body were raised.

Obviously, he is transforming into an alienation demon.

It's just that the transformation speed is extremely slow, much slower than the direct demonization of "coordinate objects".

"Whirring whirring……"

At this moment, a strange whistling sound suddenly came from the sky, and the alienation demon subconsciously looked up.

I saw a group of small black dots lined up in a neat line on the very far horizon, flying across the sky at a very fast speed and pulling out a faint trail cloud, looking very eye-catching.

The pupils of Alien Demon's four eyeballs shrank at the same time, and the originally cold and emotionless eyes showed fear.

It seems to understand what these black dots represent.

If Renault witnessed the change of Alien Demon's expression, he would immediately understand that the memory he received when Alien Demon was born not only included fighting skills, but also other information.

After hesitating, the Alienization Demon suddenly squatted down and swung its sharp claws on the ground again and again, lifting up a large amount of dust to cover the surface of the demonized farmer.

...

At the same time, the emergency rescue team in the sky was also overlooking this foreign land that had suffered a demonized disaster.

"Sure enough, it is the'country of poor ghosts.' Have you seen the village next to that hill? It's really broken." Franco looked around and said in the communication channel, "It seems that the farmland here is very barren. , The grain output is very low..."

"It may also be due to the climate. The temperature on the plateau is too low, which is not conducive to the growth of crops..." another pilot said.

"Hey, haven't you noticed, is there a problem with this village? When our fighter plane flew by at low altitude, there was no movement in the village..."

"It's a bit strange indeed, in any town or village that passes by on this road, people will come out to watch..."

The commander of this rescue team, Samba the Wind Element, revealed the answer:

"It's no surprise... This is already a demonized infection zone. The villagers in the village were either demonized into alienated demons or eaten by alienated demons..."

He coughed again:

"Everyone, 50 kilometers ahead is the Copper Forge of Count Ali Baba. Let's start preparing to land!"

"understand!"

"Yes!"

The pilots responded immediately on the communication channel.

"Woo..."

With the whistling sound of jet engines, the trail cloud continued to stretch forward until a medium-sized city appeared on the distant horizon.

"The'Silver Eagle' team calls for'Bronze Furnace'... The'Silver Eagle' team calls for'Bronze Furnace'..."

The communication personnel in the team immediately began to contact the ground personnel.

"The'Bronze Furnace' received, please land on the easy runway on the east side of the city. We have paved two arrow markings with red stones on both sides of the runway... By the way, the Celtic Prince of the White Antelope Royal Family, and The nobles from the surrounding territories are welcoming everyone by the runway..."

"In addition, on behalf of all the staff of the Haichao Chamber of Commerce in Copperforge, I welcome everyone to Copperforge..."

An enthusiastic voice soon came from the communication channel.

"Thank you! We have seen the arrow mark..."

The fleet deflected at an angle and flew toward the runway location.

In fact, the runway can be easily found without arrow markings, because there are at least 8,000 people standing on both sides of the runway.

Obviously, this is the alien turtle who heard the wind came to pay homage to the silver angel.

Including the so-called "Celtic Prince", it is just a high-level turtle.

In order not to irritate other kingdoms too much, Renault's air force rarely enters the airspace of the White Antelope Kingdom, and only patrols regularly at the Thunder Mountain Pass at the junction of the two countries to guard against the black orcs in the north.

Therefore, most people in the Bailing Kingdom have never seen what silver angels look like, at most they have only seen sketches of them in "Taiwan Current Events".

Of course, this is limited to nobles and merchants, ordinary civilians in "the country of poor ghosts", where can they afford newspapers?

At this time, in the forefront of the onlookers, the young and senior Celtic prince of Turtle, looked at Glasgow, the head of the Haichao Chamber of Commerce with a shocked face, at the magic communicator in his hand.

For the prince, the things Mr. Glasgow used were so magical that it almost subverted his cognition.

My God, this black box about the size of a fist can actually talk directly with the person driving the silver angel...It's incredible...

The Celtic prince swallowed and asked eagerly:

"Mr Glasgow, after the Silver Angels land, can I go inside them and see?"

Glasgow showed an apologetic look:

"I'm very sorry, Your Royal Highness, your request is beyond my authority... You should know that I am just the director of the Haichao Chamber of Commerce, and I can't control the Republic's air force... You'd better ask the commander of this force directly, Lord Samba..."

A middle-aged nobleman with a big belly next to him suddenly said in dissatisfaction:

"Hey, Mr. Glasgow, the Celtic Prince is a noble prince, can't he meet such a small request? Huh, you Thousand Lakes Republic and Haichao Chamber of Commerce, are you too defiant?"

Glasgow unceremoniously went back:

"Sorry, the Marquis of Tsabi, how do the people of the Thousand Lakes Republic and the Haichao Chamber of Commerce do things, it’s still not the turn of outsiders to tell them... In addition, the army of the Republic is the most powerful army in the human world. They have their own rules, except for the great ones. Everyone except the Speaker must abide by their rules!"

"you……"

The middle-aged fat nobleman known as the "Marquis of Tsabi" was suddenly angry enough.

In the past, which chamber of commerce dared to speak to him in this tone?

If anyone dared to do this, the Marquis of Tsabi must have his men hack this indiscriminate thing to death on the spot.

However, he did not dare to do anything to Glasgow.

The reason is simple. This steward is not an ordinary chamber of commerce. Behind him stands a behemoth and the strongest man in mankind. Even a king trembles for fear of offending the other side.

"Woo..."

The whistling sound of the fighter's engine interrupted the conversation.

The Marquis of Tsabi scornfully dropped the sentence "I remember you", and walked away angrily (hidden into the crowd).

The harsh natural environment gave the Bailing Kingdom a hat of "the country of poor ghosts", and also made people living in this land more rude and unscrupulous.

In other words, a nobleman in the Thousand Lakes Republic would never say threatening words like "I remember you" like a local ruffian.

They would only nod gracefully, then find an excuse to put each other in the family death row, tortured to death, or secretly buy the killer to kill the other's whole family.

Facing the threat of the Marquis of Tert, Glasgow smiled contemptuously, and turned his gaze to the approaching fighter formation.

He had already seen that all the silver angels had put down their landing gear.

In the awe-inspiring gazes of thousands of people, the leading second-generation silver mandarin, like a giant bird, flew over the runway.

"Oh, it's incredible..."

The Celtic prince looked at the Magic Fighter in a daze, and couldn't help but let out a sigh.

However, at this moment, Shu Chong Xiang's personal figure suddenly sprang out from the crowd and rushed towards the fighter plane about to touch the ground.