Master of Thermodynamics

"Boom!"

The thunder roared, and the electric snake hung high in the sky, illuminating the world under the heavy rain curtain.

On a low hill, Bennett endured the torrential rain falling down, lying on the grass, peering into the distance to Denpapar Harbor.

As the rain was so heavy, the visibility was greatly reduced, and he could only vaguely see a large number of black spots living in the harbor and the huge shadows next to the pier.

Bennett understood that the former were civilians in the kingdom, and the latter were sailboats of the Haichao Chamber of Commerce, which were transporting immigrants.

Some time ago, didn't the Haichao Chamber of Commerce purchased tens of thousands of immigrants from the northern nobles? Is this not enough?

How many immigrants does this chamber of commerce, or the rumored Tide Islands, need?

He stared at a sailboat leaving the dock, disappearing into the rain, with an excited smile on his face.

Unexpectedly, without permission, plundered civilians from the domains of the nobles of the kingdom!

Hey, I grabbed the handle of Haichao Chamber of Commerce!

This news must be communicated to the Prince as soon as possible...

Bennet thought to himself and climbed down the hill lightly.

As for whether the other party's behavior was "capture of civilians" or "voluntary immigration of civilians," he didn't care. He knew very well that all the prince needed was an excuse.

At this time, a strong wind blew, causing Bennett to tremble a few times.

Even though he was wearing a poncho, the rain drenched him all over and made him feel extremely uncomfortable. He couldn't help cursing "Damn", speeding up his pace.

The city of Copernicus.

In the evening, in the downpour, a figure wearing a hooded poncho carefully walked through the street full of stagnant water and debris, and came to a two-story masonry building with a closed gate.

"Boom boom... boom boom boom..."

The figure stretched out his right hand and struck the door vigorously according to a certain agreed rhythm.

"Crunch..."

The door was suddenly opened, and a fierce and burly man appeared at the door, holding a magic stone lamp, and staring at the uninvited guest outside the door with expressionless expression.

"I don't know you, this is a private residence, please leave immediately..." the strong man said viciously, his voice as rough as a knife scraping through a stone.

"It sings in the dark, as if singing eternal death..." Wan Zhuan's voice sounded from under her hat.

This is impressively a young lady.

Although the other party's answer was very inexplicable, the burly man's expression eased suddenly, and he asked in a low voice:

"Is it Miss Flora?"

The figure pulled down the hat, revealing a beautiful face, she smiled and nodded to the brawny man, and gave the other affirmative reply:

"Yes, I am Flora!"

The burly man looked at each other carefully, and then said:

"Mr. Fortson is waiting for you in the reception room, please follow me..."

When Flora walked into the small building, he did not rush to close the door, but poked his head out and scanned the door. Only then did he close the wooden door with a "bang", isolating the sound of rain.

"Wow, our beautiful "Colorful Butterfly" is finally here..."

As soon as Miss Flora approached the reception room, she heard a slightly exaggerated voice, and a trace of disgust flashed across her face, and then the disgust narrowed and was replaced by a full smile.

She twisted her slender waist and walked into the reception room, pulled up the skirt, and saluted a middle-aged man:

"Mr. Fortson, it's nice to meet you."

Fitterson greedily glanced across her tall chest and locked her pretty face. He swallowed, patted the wool cushion next to him, and said in a commanding tone:

"Flora, sit here..."

Flora smiled, and sat down close to Fertson, letting his hands walk on her body, unbuttoning one piece of clothing, and she wanted to refuse to meet the other's actions.

Before long, there was a gust of gasps in the reception room.

Ten minutes later, Fertson leaned on the cushion and said lazily:

"Have you inquired about the specific location of the Tide Islands from the target?"

Flora replied while slowly putting on her clothes:

"I tried several times, but the target didn't answer. I think he might not even know..."

Fertson's complexion became a little uncertain, he pondered for a moment, and then asked:

"What about Renault Odin? I heard that he followed the Chamber of Commerce fleet to the kingdom."

This time Flora gave an affirmative answer:

"Renault Odin is currently not in Port Copernicus, but the goal told me that in a week, Haichao Chamber of Commerce will sign a partnership agreement with the three chambers of commerce, and he will also be present at that time..."

Fertson touched Flora's pretty face with satisfaction:

"Good job, as long as the prince's plan is successful, I will arrange manpower to send all your family to Xinghai Continent."

Flora suddenly smiled sweetly, and then she seemed to think of something, and suddenly said:

"By the way, the target also mentioned one thing. A few days ago, the extraordinary Lord of Gollum Titan brought back an aristocratic lady named ‘Angelina Bosman’..."

Fitterson sat up straight, frowning suddenly:

"Angelina Bosman? Is it the daughter of Viscount Bosman? But I heard that Viscount Bosman and his family did not escape when Leiyun Castle was attacked by the Black Orcs..."

late at night.

Outside the city of Copernicus, in a manor leased by the Haichao Chamber of Commerce, the "Angelina Bosman" that Ftson and Flora were talking about was falling asleep in a room with closed doors and windows.

The room is quiet, only regular breathing can be heard.

At this moment, Angelina groaned softly, a look of pain appeared on her face.

As time went by, her body was trembling slightly, and her gasping noise became heavier and heavier, and a strange, slightly tyrannical aura gradually radiated from her body.

Strangely, Angelina still kept her eyes closed and did not wake up.

When the room was quiet again, she suddenly opened her eyes and suddenly sat up from the bed, the thin blanket slid down, revealing a figure full of seduction.

She looked at her surroundings curiously, stretched out her hands, and squeezed her body, seeming to be very interested in her body.

Soon she was no longer satisfied with exploring the body. She lifted the blanket, dressed in pajamas, got out of the bed barefoot, and wobbled around the room, like a toddler.

A few minutes later, she suddenly smiled grimly, her smile full of bloodthirsty, and she was slightly innocent and beautiful, which was shocking.

Then she began to stammer to herself in a weird tone.

This is not human language.

In another room in the manor, Moose suddenly opened his eyes, and he turned his head to the left wall with some doubts, and felt concentrating.

The direction he looked at was surprisingly the room where Angelina was.

He was awakened by a strange and obscure wave just now.

After a dozen breaths, Moose laughed mockingly, then lay back on the bed and closed his eyes.

He felt nothing.