My name is Ren

Chapter 217, Chapter [-], all talk about long chapter names. Readers who don’t like long chapter names, just ignore it
Wren, who was far away in Ortrenburg, must not have imagined how a small handbook that records common chemistry and physics on Earth would bring about changes in the world.He will not understand that it is not the first time that Chinese characters have appeared in this world.Of course, the fact that he doesn't know makes the world more interesting, doesn't it?

An uncontrolled future will make people full of expectations for the passage of time.

Not long after he came out of Ortrenburg Junior College, Cooper hurriedly appeared in front of Ren. His clothes were not wrinkled, his hair was meticulous, and his face was lightly made up. He looked like a nobleman. style.He bowed, "Dear Lord, there is a convoy coming from the imperial capital, and their leader said that they have brought you what you need under the orders of His Majesty Pars."

Ryan paused, turned his face to look at Cooper, "Where is the man?"

"Outside the city, I have asked the Black Armored Army to guard them, waiting for your order, my lord."

Ren looked at Celeste apologetically, and the little girl's eyes showed a hint of disappointment and regret.As Wren wiped out the rebellion in Bell Province, he had less and less free time.The little girl could feel that people kept going to the Santo's Mansion to meet Rennes with some purpose.Some people can be avoided, but some people always have to be received.Each reception, ranging from four to five 10 minutes, as long as two or three hours.

Ren can spend less and less time with her, and this is the first opportunity like today in a while.Although very disappointed, Celeste did not play petty temper, she pouted, reluctantly lifted the corner of her skirt and bent her knees, "Okay, brother Ryan, I'll go back first, you have to go earlier return."

Ren touched her smooth flaxen hair and nodded with a smile, "Okay, this is our agreement, I will definitely come back soon."

Watching Celeste disappear from sight, Ren's smile gradually subsided, and he glanced at Cooper, "Come on, tell me by the way whether the security situation here has deteriorated during my absence. "

The two got on their horses, and they were not riding fast. Cooper was slightly behind Ryan by half a horse.Falling too far away, Ryan couldn't hear his own voice, and Cooper would also speak loudly, losing his demeanor.Going hand in hand, and violating the dignity between classes, so the distance of half a horse's body is just right, respectful enough for Rennes, and there is no need to shout loudly.

Not only did the crime rate not increase after Rennes left Ortrenburg, but it showed a downward trend.Although the black-armored fighters who went out with him lost many people, the living people enjoyed respected social status and war dividends. These people, including their families, have become one of the vested interests.As vested interests, they must make their own contribution to the stability of Ortrenburg.

Propagating the goodness of Rennes is only one aspect. It is what they should do to reduce troubles for Rennes, the city lord.Especially some disabled veterans, some of the less serious disabled veterans were assigned to the garrison, they called their former comrades in arms, and spontaneously patrolled the city.Coupled with Ryan's consistent relentless attitude towards vicious cases, it has effectively curbed the rise of crime.Crime also has costs. When the cost of crime is greater than the benefit, criminals will often give up crime.

It is no longer an option for Ortrenburgers to commit crimes at the cost of death for some salary that can be obtained as long as they work hard.Maybe they would choose this way in the past because they couldn't find a way to survive other than committing crimes. Now Rennes has given them more jobs and opportunities to work.Compared with a stable life, people are still willing to work in exchange for money.Those who were full of brutality in their bones and unwilling to work steadily also followed the recruitment of the leaders of the previous batch of armed forces, and followed their leaders to attack other noble territories.

It sounds complicated, but it is actually very simple.

Either work honestly, or risk your life to find others to fight for a fortune and a future, taking care of people with different needs in all aspects.If you are not willing to work hard and not willing to work..., the gallows welcomes your performance.

Amidst the greetings all the way, Ren traveled through a small half of the city and left the city gate.In an open space outside the city, nearly a thousand black armored soldiers stood motionless like a stone forest, and the elites from the imperial capital surrounded by them all turned pale and sweaty.

It's terrible, Ortrenburg really isn't a kind place.These black-armored soldiers stood there motionless. It had been more than half an hour and they hadn't even shaken their bodies. If they couldn't clearly see their smart eyes under their masks, these soldiers from the imperial capital almost thought they were armors. Shelf, there is no one in it at all.

A wave of murderous aura danced with the wind like a substance, making the whole body of these veteran soldiers pampered in the imperial capital cold, and their hands and feet numb, for fear that a wrong action would cause them to react violently.

Seeing Cooper and Ryan, the leader of the team immediately put on a flattering smile, and the previous arrogance was swept away.He greeted Ren with a bow and bow, and held the rein for Ren with his own hands.

Not far away, three carriages were parked there, tightly covered by stitched animal skins.Hides are waterproof, other textiles are not, and apparently these people aren't all idiots either.

"Open them all, let Mr. Ren inspect the goods!" The leader scolded with a cold face, and the soldiers immediately became as obedient as farmers, and lifted the animal skin cover little by little, revealing the carriage on something.As soon as the leader turned his head, his face as cold as frost and covered with icy scum suddenly turned into the spring breeze of Yangchun in March, and he smiled very sweetly, "Sir, would you like to take an inventory?"

Ren got off his horse and ignored this person. He walked to the side of the carriage, his eyes sparkled, and he couldn't help sighing, although this world is far behind the earth in some aspects.But there are also some things that cannot be manufactured on the earth at all.

Just like the charging grid transmitter on this carriage, 50 standard units of Tiberium spar can make it launch once, and each launch will shoot out an attack equivalent to seven levels from the generator like a fork. A grid of sexual magic.It was like a fishing net, 12 meters long, 200 meters wide, and a strategic magic with a range of [-] meters.Once it is sprayed out, everything in front of it will be cut into fist-sized squares, whether it is a person, a tree, or something else.

Perhaps only the stone can escape.

Feeling the cold metal texture in the palm of his hand, Ren nodded in satisfaction. This thing is definitely a weapon of mass destruction.One shot, as long as the opponent maintains a dense formation, it is enough to tear tens of thousands of people apart in an instant!Whether it is offensive or defensive, it is definitely top-level equipment.Of course, this launcher was not given to Rennes, but borrowed.Once used, it must be returned to the royal family.This powerful and brutal weapon has always been under the strictest supervision of the empire.

The responsibility of the following soldiers, besides escorting them, is to watch that the launcher is not destroyed or "stolen".

The other two vehicles were filled with cut Tiberium crystals, which was enough to activate the launcher more than fifty times. In order to completely solve the problem caused by the penetration of the Byron Empire from the black barbarian residence, Pars Threats cost a lot.According to the secret decree issued by Queen Pars to Rennes, if the infiltration and invasion of the Byron Empire can be prevented, even the slaughter of the entire black barbarian race is worthwhile.

"Is there any archmage in the empire who can cast seventh-level spells?" Ren thought of the archmage who could release the grid spell from the grid spell.

The leader immediately came up, "There is only one archmage, but there are three sages."

A mage is the same as other professionals. From the first level to the ninth level, the first five levels can only be regarded as beginners, but after entering the sixth level, it is enough to be called a mage.Mage (sixth level), archmage (seventh level), sage (eighth level), ruler (ninth level), among them, the ruler has not appeared for more than 400 years. It is said that this is related to some kind of mysterious World changes matter.

Ren soon came to his senses. He was asking about the release, not how much was left.In terms of mages, the background of the empire is far better than that of the full moon and the Byron empire.However, it does not mean that with high-end combat power, Man Yue and Byron can be won steadily, otherwise Orlando would have wiped out these two countries with constant friction.The elemental knights of the full moon and the half-dragon army of Byron are enough to form a counterweight to the magician. The resistance and affinity of the elemental knights to magic is outrageous, while the half-dragon army is directly immune to the damage caused by most conventional magic.

Furthermore, the existence of the law-breakers also makes magic, a cheating role that violates the science of war, lose its real effectiveness, and gradually withdraws from the stage of war, thus becoming a scholar who specializes in various magic equipment like an alchemist , not "Destroyer".

"You have worked hard all the way." Ren finally smiled at this time, he patted the leader's shoulder, and the latter bent over flattered.He is a well-informed person in the imperial capital. Compared with a bachelor like Niya who doesn't care about national affairs, this leader has a much deeper understanding of Ren.In some circles, Wren has become equated with the butcher.Whether it was the Baratan massacre or the recent battle of Mirin to quell the turmoil, this young nobleman's killing was like mowing grass.

A crop of heads piled up like a mountain, and just hearing these rumors made many people tremble with fear.

To be given a good look by such a person is enough for him to brag about it for half a year after knowing the imperial capital.

"It's not hard, it should be, it's all for the Orlando Empire!", he was very humble, without the unique arrogance of the people of the imperial capital.

Ren turned around and looked at Cooper, "Let Harvey find some people who are familiar with the jungle, and go to persuade the black man to surrender for the last time, and tell them that they must either submit or exterminate the clan."

(End of this chapter)