Master of Thermodynamics

Chapter 103: The devil's trial

Sansha turned the dog's head and sat in front of the girl, the dog's eyes showed distress.

After hesitating for a moment, it stretched out its front legs, ejected sharp claws, and scratched intermittently on the muddy ground. Accompanied by subtle friction sounds, crooked and twisted curves appeared.

This is the lingua franca of mankind!

This dog is actually writing!

After Sansha finished writing, she quietly stepped back and squatted on the ground. The girl stood beside it, staring at the characters on the ground.

These characters are exactly the "seventeen" in lingua franca.

"There is a lack of diacritics, this word misses a consonant..." the girl commented as she checked.

Sansha stood up her dog's ears, listened carefully, and nodded the dog's head from time to time. At the end of the day, the girl stretched out her right hand, stroked its dog's head, and praised: "Well written!"

Sansha narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing a look of enjoyment.

After seeing this scene, even if it wasn't the first time, the surrounding bystanders couldn't help showing a weird look. The Elon and his daughter who had just joined the team were even more stunned.

Yes, the team led by Renault is a rare high-quality team.

Including the dog, there is not one illiterate in the team!

This is also the result of Sansha's participation in the "Night Literacy Training Course" on the way to escape.

The leader of the "training class" was Angela, and the only student was Sanshou. At first, the girl just did it quietly. Later, when Renault discovered it accidentally, his jaw was taken off.

It's really a shame that she can figure it out and actually teach a dog to read!

The brains of a girl from another world are really big enough!

What surprised Renault even more is that this dead dog actually learned!

Renault glanced at it dumbfounded, then turned his head and said to Moose: "There are 17 murderers, all hiding in the col over there. I'm assaulting from the air. Uncle Moos, you are responsible for blocking the entrance to the col..."

Among the 17 murderers, there were no awakened ones. Facing Renault and Moose, they had no resistance. In just 3 seconds, they were all captured.

At this time, these people were kneeling in front of everyone honestly, and they didn't dare to show off.

"Look up!" Renault issued his first command.

Most of the people raised their heads for the first time. Two of them hesitated slightly. After a step slower, Moose drew a sword fiercely, and the spine of the epee twitched on the human body with two muffled noises.

The two of them were knocked to the ground, but they didn't dare to resist at all. They didn't even have the courage to scream loudly. They just let out a muffled grunt, and fell to the ground with their heads shivering.

Moose glanced at these two people contemptuously. He knew that this kind of person's nature, bullying and fearing hardships, and making the rudder at the sight of the wind was simply a talent instinct engraved in their bones.

Regardless of how pitiful the two are now, they are more well-behaved than the most docile lamb, but once they have the opportunity to bully the weak, the brutal methods and ugly faces are simply shocking.

Especially now that the end times are coming, he has no doubt that these people's hands are already stained with blood.

In a word, this kind of scum-like existence, even if all of them are killed, there won't be much wrongdoing.

"Look up!" Renault repeated it again.

A mafia who fell on the ground reacted this time. He sat up from the ground with trembling hands and feet, knelt on the ground and raised his head tremblingly.

But the other person seemed to be stupid, trembling on the ground.

Moose grinned, strode forward, lifted his right foot and slammed it on the back of his neck. Accompanied by a soft "click", this guy's body trembled violently for a few times, and then he was completely silent. .

He is also dead!

Since you don't want to raise your head, then never raise your head!

Others were immediately shocked. Many people hung their heads in horror, but when they thought of the "raise their heads" like a urging sound, they resisted the fear and raised their heads again.

If you bow your head, it means death!

At this moment, in their eyes, Moose and Renault were simply the cruelest demons who climbed up from the deepest part of Jiuyou, extremely bloodthirsty and brutal purgatory killers, and they seemed to be surrounded by countless howling souls.

Reynolds took a closer look at these people. As he expected, none of these people looked good, most of them had ferocious faces and were full of hostility, confirming that they were undoubtedly the Mafia.

Renault nodded in satisfaction, without even looking at the dead body on the ground, and said to himself: "Gentlemen, there are some questions. We urgently need to know the answers."

"Have you seen that beautiful lady? She is waiting for your visit. Please visit that lady in turn."

"Everyone will be asked some questions individually, and only those who answer seriously can have a chance to save their lives."

"I kindly remind everyone that most people will be asked some of the same questions, for the same question..."

Having said that, Renault paused deliberately, showing a smile but a smile: "If we hear conflicting answers, believe me, someone will pay a very heavy price!"

Having said that, he clapped his hands lightly and said loudly, "Which warrior is willing to stand up first and help us resolve these confusions."

But after a few seconds, no one from the mafia who was kneeling on the ground acted. No one knew what medicine was sold in the devil's gourd, so no one was willing to go first.

Renault's voice cooled down: "Everyone, can I think so, you are not going to help us solve the problem?"

He turned his head and glanced at Moose, who took a step forward with his epee clenched tightly.

The moment Moos landed on his right foot, everyone trembled. At this time, a mafia with triangular eyes stood up tremblingly and stammered: "I...I'm willing to go... "

The ice on Renault's face instantly thaws: "Very good, brave people deserve a reward. Congratulations to this gentleman, you now have a immunity."

"In the next question and answer session, if you make a mistake, you will not be killed immediately..."

The smile on Renault's face deepened: "We will only chop off your feet first!"

After hearing these words, the muscles in Moose's face couldn't help but tremble.

Triangular eyes squeezed out an extremely ugly smile: "Thank you sir...grace!"

All the Mafia suddenly discovered that this young devil looked very gentle, but was obviously more evil than the middle-aged devil.

Although the middle-aged devil loves to kill, it is very clean when killing people, and it does not cause too much pain.

But the young devil is not like that at all. He seems to prefer to kill him after cruel torture, and enjoy it.

This is the devil among the devil!

Under the cruel methods of Renault and Moose, this group of usually vicious Mafia all became very cooperative. Faced with Angela's inquiry, they simply knew everything and said nothing.

No one dares to tell lies, because every question may be asked multiple times. Once the devil finds the lies, they have no doubt that the devil will directly cut off his limbs and let himself bleed alive in wailing.

Can you believe it? The corpse on the side is still warm!

This is Renault's method, that is, to control evil with evil, and to deter the evildoers, only he is more vicious.

This method is simple and rude, and the results are extremely fast. One treatment is effective for life. In the future, these villains only need to see Renault and Moose to ensure that they are better than their great-grandsons, if they have a "after".

After half an hour, everyone got the result.

These mafia villains, or the scum of the Iron Tooth Society, came from nearby Ike City.

Before the Black Orcs entered this area, the boss of the Irontooth Society quietly ran away with a few trusted followers in accordance with the "convention", leaving behind hundreds of villains without a group of dragons.

Seven days ago, when the army of black orcs appeared near the city of Ike, these people also acted as birds and beasts, but many of them were blocked by the army of black orcs and did not escape in time.

The luck of these dozens of Mafia was amazing. Under the leadership of the little boss Wade, they passed through several empty spaces miraculously, escaped successfully, and ran all the way here.

As for the "ship ticket", for everyone, this is a surprise.

Tomorrow after dark, there will be a merchant ship heading to the Thousand Lake Kingdom in the south, docking at the nearby village of Nuokan, and it only takes 20 Kinnar to buy a "ship ticket" to board the merchant ship.

Under normal circumstances, 20 kinnals are enough for ordinary citizens' families to spend at least 10 years. Although he does not know the normal ferry ticket price, he also knows that it must be far less than 20 kinnals.

No wonder this group of people would commit murder and robbery, originally to raise the ship's capital.

But this also means that Renault and others can find merchant ships without going to the Port of Detroit.

After collecting the needed information, Renault winked at Moose and Goode.

In the horrified eyes of the captives, the cold light of the weapon flashed one after another, and the massacre began. Just a few seconds later, the smell of blood spread everywhere, and a corpse was lying on the grass, except for the little boss Wade.

Wade is the guy who abused and killed women.

Renault's fingers moved slightly, and a metal spike quickly melted into a red disk. The melt squirmed slightly, and a circle of sawtooth appeared on the edge of the disk.

After cooling down, a metal saw disc with cold light appeared.

At this moment, Moose and Goode had hung Wade on a thick branch, and Renault glanced at Wade who was crying and struggling, his eyes showed an extremely bloodthirsty light.

"Buzzing..." The saw disk whirled at high speed in the air, and circled Wade's waist. In the cry of his pain, countless blood splashed out.

A blood-colored contour line appeared!

However, there are 20 more...

In this **** age, the weak are often fate like weeds, annihilated in the smoke and dust, and silently forgotten.

However, there are always people who are willing to do something!