My name is Ren

Chapter 121 Chapter [-] Life is constantly encountering crossroads, and then relying on the information you have, choose one

The profession of alchemist is very different from other professions. In this relatively more professional industry, it is extremely difficult to obtain an official title.In other professions, for example, a knight with a fire attribute fighting spirit, his title will be named according to his characteristics, such as Lie Yan (raging flames), such as Fire Lotus, and every sixth-level knight can get a title of his own.

However, the method of obtaining titles in the industry of alchemists is completely different. In this profession, the number of titles is fixed. If you want to get an official title, you must stand out from the large number of competitors and defeat the previous title owner. In terms of professional technical level, he is the best.Every titled alchemist is the most precious wealth of human beings, and also the most difficult resource to control.

The title of Melting Gold in the group of alchemists means a metal master who has mastered dozens or hundreds of different metal formulas. With this title, he is the best in metal smelting in Orlando, and even the entire continent.Every year, many people come to challenge this title. In the past five years, I have not heard of this title changing its holder.

This is equivalent to an absolute surprise, and Rennes immediately became interested.He had also met a titled alchemist before, titled Gear, who was the top mechanical engineering master among alchemists. Renn spent a lot of money asking him to design a machine that can be used to make cotton threads and textiles into one. In fact, Ren can say something about the principle of the machine, but he doesn't have a complete concept of the actual thing. Up to now, that guy has not made an entity.

The money that Ryan threw out was only a deposit, and the operation could only be started after the first installment of cotton came down.In this way, it was Ren who lost some face in the imperial capital, so he asked for his relationship to find him.

One can imagine how expensive a titled alchemist is.

Unexpectedly, a wild one was caught here.

"What is your relationship with him, how do you know that this alchemist named Gail is in Baratan?" Ren became interested, sitting in the study of the lord's mansion that had been simply tidied up, and looked up Andorra.This simple movement, a look that was so ordinary that it couldn't be more ordinary, gave Andor great psychological pressure.The source of this pressure is not Ren's aristocratic status, nor his status in the ruling class of the empire, but the cold-blooded fear of Ren.

Without hesitation, he beheaded more than 2 workers outside the city, and the blood flowed across the oars. Up to now, the fire in the suburbs has not been extinguished.The burned black smoke rose into the sky, and the gray-black dust was thrown down. The whole city became a sad river flowing.

Andor kept telling himself not to offend this young, cruel and ruthless nobleman in front of him whose hands were already covered in blood.

"De Cochman Chamber of Commerce is one of the largest arms dealers in Orlando. They have a total of four branch bases. This one in Balatan is one of the largest arms factories in the southeastern part of the empire. This time Gail came here to transfer a It is said that this secret recipe can increase the hardness of the weapon, and at the same time make the weapon not so easy to break." Andor said everything he knew in one breath, took a few breaths, and continued: "Then the conflict broke out. At that time, the merchants in the city united with the nobles and officials to block the streets and city gates, and Gail had no time to leave, so he stayed in Balatan, and the reason why I know it is because I arranged the place where he lived."

Ren smiled slowly, leaned forward and stood up. He walked to Andor, and Andor immediately bent down, his head almost touching his knees, to show his humbleness.Ren patted him on the back, "Very well, you have done a great job, now take me to this Mr. Gale."

Andor was overjoyed, nodded repeatedly, bowed his waist, "Please move, I will lead the way." It is also difficult for this worker representative who knows little about politics to use the official social media under the pressure of form. Rhetoric.

Ren called Blair, and in less than 10 minutes, he stopped outside a residential building.This is the largest residential area in the entire Balatan, in the northern urban area.In front of Ren was a very ordinary two-story building, which had not been affected by the flames of war, and seemed extraordinarily quiet at the moment.Blair pushed open the courtyard door roughly, and Andor took the reins of Rennes' mount and led him into the courtyard.

While getting off the horse, the door on the first floor of the small building was also pushed open.

A slightly old man in his fifties with silver-gray hair looked at Ren.Unlike other people in this city, he faced Rennes with fear, his eyes were very flat, and he seemed to know that Rennes was back.This is because he has the confidence and capital.In Orlando, any alchemist with a title is a distinguished guest of nobles who need to be treated with courtesy.They may not have strong armed forces, nor do they have any special political status, but they themselves represent a complex and huge interest group.

Ren grabbed the hem of his clothes and shook vigorously, adjusted his clothes, pushed Andor away, walked to Gail, and bowed slightly, "Hello, respected titled alchemist, Mr. Melting Gold Gail. I am Ren Alcania, patriarch of the Golden Thorn family of the Empire."

Gail's eyeballs turned a little stiffly, he looked up and down Ren, nodded with a smile on his face, stretched out his hand reluctantly, and gently shook hands with Ren, "So it's the Golden Noble No wonder, no wonder!"

He said it's no wonder, but he didn't know what it was. He didn't seem to be too interested in Ren.

Seeing that Gail didn't intend to invite Renn into the house, Renn didn't care, "I'm here to visit Mr. Gail this time, and I want to invite you to go to Ortrenburg with me. Ortrenburg is A young city, in my..."

Before Renn finished speaking, Gail raised his hand and made a resting movement, he interrupted Renn roughly, "I'm sorry, I think you misunderstood, I will leave here soon and return to the Imperial Capital to continue researching My project. I don't have time for um... oh what?"

"Ortrenburg!" Rennes slightly accentuated his tone.

"Yes, Ortrenburg!" Gail repeated in the same tone, with a touch of arrogance in his tone, "I don't have time to go to Austria or other rural places, of course I thank you Good intentions, if there is nothing else, I think I should go back to reading."

Apparently, Gail turned Wren down.He doesn't like Ren, not because of what Ren has done. As an alchemist who specializes in metal formulas, Gail has learned much more about the truth of the world than ordinary people, not to mention the formulas he has developed. It is used on how to kill life more effectively.He didn't like Ren because he was too young and a golden nobleman.

Just like many educated and learned people, they always feel that they are proud and can be proud of their officials and condescending princes. They don't have the slightest good face towards these young and uneducated nobles who steal high positions.

The enthusiasm on Ren's face gradually cooled down. He nodded noncommittally, and after looking at Gail carefully for a while, he stretched out his fingers and poked Gail's weak chest, which made Gail frowned, "I I suspect that you are suspected of instigating and inciting workers' riots in Balatan and inciting rebellion." He suddenly grinned, "Take it down!"

As soon as the words fell, the long sword came out of its sheath with a clang, and with a flash of cold light, Blair kicked Gale over, and the blade of the sword rested on Gale's neck.

Andor was shocked and at a loss. Gail was stunned for a while, his old face suddenly turned red and purple, and he raised his head and growled, "I...you fart, I am a titled alchemist and a formal member registered in the guild, you Why arrest me? What evidence? Without evidence, I will mobilize the entire alchemist group and the Furnace Guild to go to the imperial capital and sue your evil deeds in front of Her Majesty the Queen!"

Instead of being angry, Ren smiled. He tapped his chest, "What I say is the evidence, and what I say is the law of the king!" As soon as the words fell, he punched Gail, and Gail's nose bleeds.Ren straightened his palm, wiped the front of his fist against Gail's neckline, and said with disdain, "Sue me? Do you really think I dare not kill you? This turmoil will kill not only one titled professional, but even ten of them will die." It doesn't matter."

His expression became indifferent gradually, his eyes were deep and menacing, he raised his hand and patted Gail's face, "Think about it carefully, should you go to the countryside of Austria or something? Think about it carefully, and then answer after thinking clearly.", He sneered, It's really shameless, "After today, some public opinion in the empire will definitely push me to the forefront, I don't care, anyway, I'm already a bad guy who slaughtered civilians, killing you is not too much, respected melting gold Mister Gale."

Ren is very clear in his heart that for the entire empire, suppressing riots is more meritorious than detrimental, but outside the ruling class, he will be demonized by people, he will become the opposite of mainstream values, and will be feared and cast aside by many people .In the midst of the killing and bloodshed, his state of mind has changed a little abnormally at this time. People say that one will be successful, but if he is not in this position, it is difficult to understand the emotional fluctuations brought about by the killing.

Ren's contemptuous and disdainful eyes and tone made Gail's temples swell, but he didn't make a sound to resist, and closed his mouth tightly, fighting with silence.

Ren looked down at him, and the eyes of the two met in the air. When the killing intent in Ren's eyes became more and more uncontrollable, Gail finally looked away.

He's just an alchemist.

Ren snorted twice, and spat out a word in Chinese, "Bitch!"

"Mr. Gail must have not listened to my attitude. When I arrive in Ortrenburg, I will prepare an independent villa for you and build a laboratory designed by you. What you need, I will I will do my best to get it for you, whether it is people, things, or anything else. And all you need to do is to let me go and continue your research.” He paused, observing Gail His expression softened a little, and he became a little more embarrassed, "Besides, every year I will give you [-] gold coins for research funding, [-] gold coins for your salary, and provide ten girls as your living For some reasonable requests, I will try my best to meet them."

"I'm already very sincere, what about you, Mr. Gale?"

Not every educated person can stand firm when faced with the difficult choice of life or death, and neither can Gail.He found that Ren is an aristocrat who does not play cards according to common sense. He really doesn't seem to care what kind of public opinion his behavior will bring to him. He is a pragmatist.Facing such a person, what else can Gail do besides being silent?Open your mouth and scold him?Maybe it's just a beating.

As if aware of Gail's subtle psychological changes, Ren winked, and the sharp blade on Gail's neck returned to its sheath.Ren helped Gail up kindly, with a warm smile on his face. He straightened Gail's blood-stained and crooked collar with his own hands, smoothed the wrinkles on his clothes, and patted him off. Some dust on the body, "Look, getting along with people is easy, isn't it?"

Ren gently hugged Gail, who was stiff, and said enthusiastically: "On behalf of everyone in Ortrenburg, you are welcome to join, Mr. Gail."

Life is such a shit!

Gail didn't even have the energy to speak.

(End of this chapter)