Master of Thermodynamics

"Hey!"

Renault sighed softly:

"Why low-level creatures, why bother to struggle fearlessly?"

The blue dragon formed by the flame of law, when it flew 300 meters in front of him, ripples appeared again in the midair, and the blue dragon suddenly disappeared, as if swallowed by an invisible monster.

This is the "dimensional barrier" arranged by Renault imitating the "floating whale" that "smuggled" from different time and space.

In the past 6 or 7 years, he has dealt with this huge group of alien creatures many times and has already learned this trick.

The flame of a mere law can't break the barrier of dimension at all.

"Human...Although you are powerful...the **** of space arcane...but you...offending the great void gods...will make you and your people...pay the price of death...the army of the gods... It will be here soon...destroy your world!"

In the voice of the demon ruler, there was a huge anger.

The servant had been shrinking in the hole, afraid to show up, but faced the enemy's successive insults, it could no longer bear it.

However, even though it is a demon that has invaded countless worlds, and its pride is in its bones, at this moment, it has to admit that this human being is very "powerful", which makes it tremble.

In fact, in most worlds where there is a dominance, the dominance of the space system is the rarest one, and the power of the law of space is also the most powerful and difficult to master.

"offend?"

Renault shrugged and responded coldly:

"No, stupid lower creature, I didn't offend you, on the contrary, you offended me!"

This arrogant and unreasonable remark shocked the Mozu, so that its next words were obviously confused.

"Humans... I don't quite understand... what you mean... we didn't... offend you."

"Do not!"

Renault said something "justified and well-founded":

"Weak ‘Gopher’, when I asked you to roll out of the hole, you dared to refuse to obey my will... Hmph, this is not an offense, but what is it?"

This kind of "bastard logic" once again made the demons angry:

"Human...you are humiliating..."

"shut up!"

Renault interrupted the Mozu and said plausibly:

"You guys who only hide in the ground, rely on the number of gopher cubs you give birth to, invade other worlds at will, kill hundreds of millions of creatures, and drain the energy of countless planets. …Then, I want to know, have those dead lives offended the'Chole Rat Clan'?"

The Mozu was silent for a moment, and then said:

"The weak...have no right to survive..."

Then it became angry again:

"Humans... We are... Void Protoss... not... Hollow Rats..."

"I bother!"

Renault curled his lips in disdain:

"If you dare to get out of the hole, I will admit that you are not a hole rat race!"

However, the only response to Renault was silence.

There is no doubt that the terrifying deterrence of space dominates, so that the demons dare not show up at all.

Renault said with contempt:

"Mr. ‘Gopher’, you’re a ‘punk rat race’ who think you are stronger than races in other worlds, and you can make rules at will, ‘weak to death’, this is your rule.”

"According to your logic, the strong are qualified to make rules, and the weak must obey... Then, now that I am much stronger than you, you must obey me. Do you understand what I mean?"

"So, I asked you to roll out of the hole in the ground, and you refused to obey my will. This is an offense to me!"

The Mozu suddenly became speechless.

Gurum in the distance, listening to these words through the communication channel, couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart.

It really deserves to be under the Supreme Crown. Obviously, after listening to the unreasonable words, after the Supreme Crown explained it, it sounded that there were no flaws at all.

Tsk tsk, the wisdom under the supreme crown is really unattainable by mortals, even in terms of quarrels, ordinary people can hardly match it!

After several seconds, the Mozu said with a hoarse voice:

"Humans... I don't plan to... quarrel with you... I think you should know... Void Protoss..."

"Trash, can't you hurry up?"

Renault shouted impatiently:

"How long will it take you to fix the ‘Transporter’? It’s just a little bit of time... Master is very busy. After solving the troubles of the Thorns and Icefields, he is still rushing back!"

Before departing from the "Dragon Palace", Renault and his daughter promised to return to the "Dragon Palace" in 15 minutes. According to the plan, the matter must be settled within 5 minutes. Now that 2 minutes have passed, how can he not be in a hurry?

"what?"

The voice of the demons was full of shock:

"Human, how do you know..."

Renault interrupted again:

"Fool, do you really think the master doesn't know that you are dragging time? The master is the master of the space department, and the fluctuation of the space you created in the cave is very clear to the master."

"The master deliberately talked to you for a long time, just to give you time, so that you can fix the'transport device' as soon as possible, and give you more heads... I didn't expect your speed to be as slow as a worm, which disappointed the master..."

Renault shook his head:

"Forget it, master can't wait! My little baby is still waiting for me!"

He quickly raised his finger, pointed it down and tapped it, a dark white light shot from the fingertip and sank into the ground.

After a majestic wave of magic energy flashed, there was no sound from the ground.

The second master of the demons was also killed by a single blow!

Renault turned his head and looked at where Grumm was, using the power of the wind to send his own voice over.

"Gurum, the demon ruler has been eliminated, but there are still some remaining flying wing demons in the cave. You can get rid of them by smashing a little more'valkyrie' in."

"If I'm right, there should be a set of'transportation device' below. It seems to be able to carry out cross-border teleportation like the'Void Gate'... You immediately organize a group of people to dig them out."

"By the way, live the excavation process. I want to watch it in the Dragon Palace... After finishing the work, I will airlift the teleporter together with the body of another dominator to the Rune Research Institute on Odin Island. Seth set up a project team to study them..."

"Yes, the supreme crown!"

Gurum responded respectfully.

Renault's right hand swayed slightly, and a thick layer of ice instantly enveloped the dominator's corpse. Then he put on the aerospace helmet again, and quickly rose into the sky with a large block of ice, and soon disappeared into the boundless sky.

As the master of the space department and the master of the spirit department, "space in the flesh" is a very simple matter for him.

Gollum watched the Supreme Crown leave, overlooking the **** ground, and issued a loud command:

"Attention all, prepare to shoot the'Valkyrie's thorn'!"

"Yes!"

After a few breaths, dozens of thorns of the Valkyrie rushed into the dark cave with a whistling, bursting apart, turning it into a terrible ice purgatory.

...

"Oh, guys, slow down, I almost got rolled down just now..."

The ranger lying on a simple sled, Archibald, frowned, feeling the violent bumps under his buttocks, and complained.

Before this guy was touring the Bald Mountain Forest Farm, he was shocked by the explosion. Unfortunately, he came once with a "horse", and finally strained his thigh muscles and could no longer ski.

"Relax, Archibald, your waist is tied with an iron chain. You will never fall off the sled until it breaks."

A team member smiled and said:

"Man, don't you want to go home early? The steward has already said that the forest farm is in danger. The farther away from it, the better... Hey, for the sake of our lives, we'd better not slow down..."

The other team member hadn't finished speaking, but was suddenly interrupted by the "didi" sound of the communicator.

The captain of the patrol team, Markt, quickly activated the communicator, and a rough voice with a typical Northland accent came out:

"Markt, I am Bertel, the forestry security director. I have a good message to inform you that the powerful federal army has solved the danger and the forestry is safe now... However, I need you to go to the Chamber of Commerce immediately after returning to Trudeau Town. Assembling, the military has very important things and needs to recruit a lot of people to do the work."

Markt asked:

"Mr. Supervisor, where is the work place?"

The supervisor immediately responded:

"The specific location of the thorny icefield in the north is... well, let me see the map... It's about 130 kilometers away from the Tushan Forest Farm..."

Upon hearing the words "Thorn Ice Field", several rangers complained in a low voice.

"Oh, going to work in the Brambles Icefield in the New Year, this is by no means a smart idea..."

"The environment of the ice field is too bad. In winter it is windy almost every day..."

"There is too far away from the nearest settlement. If you work there, you will have to live on the ice field for a while. If you do this, you will freeze to death..."

Only Archibald, who was lying on a simple sleigh, snickered in his heart. As a wounded, it was not his turn to be recruited by the army.

But soon, he couldn't laugh anymore.

"Guys, I have to say that the lords of the Air Force are more generous than I can imagine. The army will provide security throughout the entire process, and everything including'food, clothing, shelter, and transportation'... Believe me, the army’s food is better than you think. Even better, the accommodation conditions are also very good, no one will get frostbite... In addition, there is..."

The voice in the communicator paused for a moment, and said heavily:

"Three times the reward! Depending on the progress of the project, there will be a bonus after completion!"

One of the rangers who complained the most just now yelled out of breathlessness:

"I did it!"

Others also followed suit:

"I am coming too!"

"Wow, three times! I can't think of a reason for rejection!"

Archibald glanced at his companion jealously, and couldn't help but whispered "Damn it".

He wants to know with his **** that the lords of the army are definitely not willing to hire a wounded number, which means that he will miss this excellent opportunity to make money.

The voices of the players were obviously heard by the supervisor on the other side of the communicator, and the rough voice "haha" laughed:

"Guys, this is a very wise choice...I can tell you one thing, as long as anyone who participates in this work can see the silver angels of the army up close, maybe you still have the opportunity to touch them... "

The word "Silver Angel" made a group of strong men from the North instantly become extremely excited, even the captain Markt, who has always been stable, is no exception.

"Gosh!"

"is this real?"

To have the opportunity to meet the legendary silver angels, these northerners have no resistance, and they are all excited like children. Even if they are left in vain, it is estimated that many people are willing.

Only the sick number, Archibald, became more depressed.