Renault was extremely shocked, and the guards and knights around him looked at each other, unable to believe their eyes.

This kid, how did you do it?!

With razor's arrogance and ferocity, how could he be so docile to a stranger?!

Touching Razor's head, Roy sat down in his chair.

Renault looked at Roy again with a look of surprise on his face and asked, "Mr. Leo is very interested in domesticating Warcraft?"

"It's a little bit, it's not about research. Roy said lightly.

To others, the ferocious eighth-order thorny terrain dragon may be a terrifying existence. But for Roy, who inherited the inheritance of the Beast Emperor, not to mention patting the head of this thorny terrain dragon, even if it betrayed Renault immediately, it would not be difficult.

"The person who can make the eighth-order Thornback Terrain Dragon bow down to his ears is not so simple. Renault came back to his senses and smiled, "Normally, no one but me can get close to it, let alone touch its head." ”

"Really?" Roy turned, "By the way, Lord Renault, you just said you wanted to work with me, and I don't know if I have anything I can do to help you." ”

"It's ...... to figure out"

Before Renault could speak, suddenly, a cold and arrogant voice came from the side, "It's not you who help us, it's us who help you." ”

Roy turned his head to look, only to see a middle-aged man with a square face and a look like Renault five or six points old.

What made Roy even more noticed was that behind this middle-aged man, there were Anse El and Charles. It's just that the two of them stopped far away.

Obviously, with their identity, they did not dare to trespass into Renault's talking circle without permission. And the identity of this middle-aged man is about to come out.

Renault has four sons and one daughter.

Roy didn't know which of the four uncles this man was. However, no matter who it is, judging from the tone and indifferent face of the other party, the attitude is not very friendly.

"Scott!" Renault scolded.

"Father. Scott walked over to Duke Reynolds and stood still, looking respectful, but his eyes still filled with condescending contempt when he looked at Roy.

Roy frowned.

"Leo, let me introduce you, this is my son Scott......" Renault apologetically introduced Scott to Roy to lighten the mood.

"Fortunately. Roy's gaze lingered on Scott's face for a moment.

The two looked at each other.

In the face of Scott's condescending contempt, Roy hooked the corners of his mouth, and in response, he looked away indifferently.

Scott...... That's the third uncle.

Roy didn't know how he had offended Scott. But he has a strong personality, and he has always believed in repaying kindness and revenge. Whoever is good to himself, then he is doubly good to others. But if anyone treats him badly, then he will pay it back.

If he were someone else, a look wouldn't make him angry.

But this is the Renault family.

A family that has an inseparable blood connection with itself, but turns a blind eye to the death of its mother, ignores the missing self, and instead takes its fiancée to a martial arts competition!

If Renault's pleasant face made Roy look cold at best, then Scott's condescending eyes made him choose to fight back without hesitation.

There is no one better at provoking others than Roy. The indifferent eyes were like seeing a little person who dared to interject and didn't know the rules.

Sure enough, this contemptuous and disregarded look instantly angered Scott.

Scott didn't expect this kid to be so crazy.

As the most fierce of the four brothers in the Renault family, Scott has provoked countless enemies since he was a child.

Among them, there are the children of wealthy families who disagreed with each other when they were young, and there are also life and death rivals on the battlefield in adulthood, and sworn enemies of the family in political struggles. In terms of identity, status, and power, any one of these people is pulled out, and it is not something that ordinary people can imagine.

But these people may hate Scott to the core, may go toe-to-toe with him, and even dare to set up a situation to kill the killer, but no one can ignore him.

The reason is simple.

First, his surname is Renault.

Second, his name is Scott.

If someone doesn't understand what these two points mean, then even if he is not an idiot, he probably won't live long in the future - stupid to this extent, there is basically no cure.

What Scott never dreamed of was that he would be ignored by a little hillbilly who came out of nowhere.

This is a completely naked, tenfold more intense provocation.

If it weren't for his father's presence, Scott would be sure that he wouldn't hesitate to teach this kid a lesson and set rules for him.

The aberrations between Scott and Roy, though subtle, obviously affected the atmosphere somewhat. Renault glared at Scott and said to Roy, "Leo, don't take Scott's words to heart. But one thing he is not wrong about, since it is cooperation, it is natural to help each other. ”

"But......" Roy said, glancing at Scott, "I don't seem to need much help." Could it be that you are mistaken, Lord Duke?"

It's just that other people say things like that. What Roy never dreamed of was that one day someone from the Renault family said that they would help him, which made Roy feel a little funny and a little sad - he was hunted down and killed when he was a child, but no one would help him.

"Don't you need help?" Hearing Roy's words, Scott couldn't help but sneer, "So, you must think that those mercenaries you recruited can become an army that can go to war without training?"

"Training ......," Roy was stunned, "Do you bother with this Duke? ”

Although he was answering Scott's question, Roy didn't even look at Scott when he spoke. Just said to Renault. It seems that when Scott is like air.

"You ......" As soon as Scott spoke, he noticed that his father was quietly watching him, his eyes cold.

Scott snapped into obscurity.

Although he has an extreme personality, Renaud has been taught by a very strict family, and he has been taught how to control his emotions since he was a child. Not to mention that he is as happy and angry as his father and brother, but he still has basic control.

Especially when his father Renault was by his side, he was even more disciplined and did not dare to take a step beyond Lei Chi.

But when facing this kid today, Scott found that he was a little out of control. Both emotions and attitudes are too casual.

This has never happened before.

Scott lowered his eyelids and swallowed all the words that came to his lips.

Seeing that Scott closed his mouth, Renault changed his face and said to Roy with a pleasant face: "Leo, you may have thought about training too simply. Mercenaries and knights are two different professions entirely, and there are many problems involved. In fact......"

He paused and said with a smile: "The mercenaries recruited by His Highness Adolf are still trained with our help." ”

"Really?" Roy was surprised.

As a cadet of the first training camp, he has personally been on the battlefield, and he still knows the difference between mercenaries and knights in the army.

However, in his opinion, it is not difficult to train with experienced generals like Fano and Eugene, with the team of the Muni City Guard, which has experienced the baptism of war, and with officers like Iverson who have fought on the front line.

But what he didn't expect was that Renault actually told himself that even the mercenaries recruited by Archduke Adolf were trained with the help of the Renault family.

This was somewhat unexpected.

Roy's face became solemn.

The question caught him off guard. Soon after, he was heading north to Bandez. Whether it is facing demons, city-states in the Land of Chaos, bandits, and other potential enemies, the Southern Cross Knights need to complete training and integration before then.

The frontal battlefield is completely different from the previous combat environment of the mercenaries.

Although these mercenaries are the elite of the southern mercenary world, even if they do not receive any training, their combat effectiveness is enough to compete with most opponents. However, when facing a truly powerful opponent on a real battlefield, a lack of discipline, tactics, and wrong fighting habits can cost them dearly.

One mistake may be the end of the whole army's touch.

This is definitely not an exaggeration.

You must know that in small teams in jungles and mountains, knights in the army do not have much advantage over mercenaries. But on the battlefield of group operations, their combat effectiveness and killing efficiency are three to five times that of mercenaries.

And in some extreme cases, this gap may even widen tenfold!

Only the knights in the army who are strictly trained know how to use the limited distance to increase the sprint speed of the cluster, how to maintain the formation in the high-speed charge to increase the impact power, how to break through in the face of shield warriors, and how to deal with the spears in front of the formation.

They know how to cut through the enemy's formation, how to destroy the enemy's will to resist, how to control the rhythm, how to scatter the enemy in panic, and how to chase and harvest lives.

Growing up, Roy has done a lot of work and knows that any profession is worthy of respect. It was the result of countless experiences, countless lessons, countless money, and even countless lives.

And these are the professions of professional soldiers. It is also something that mercenaries do not have. If the future is on the battlefield, and the Knights of the Southern Cross pay the price for this, Roy can't accept it anyway.

Now that the Tomahawk Knights have been established, and since Landelo and the others have chosen to follow them, everything they have has already been carried on their shoulders.

No matter what it is, as long as it can increase their combat effectiveness by one point, as long as it can give them one more chance to survive on the battlefield in the future, I will not hesitate to do it.

Roy was silent.

Even from the time he knew Renault's identity, Roy instinctively refused to cooperate with them, but at this moment, he could only be silent.

Even he had to admit that in terms of military training, the Tomahawk Knights were really the best choice.

A flash of anticipation flashed in Renault's eyes. Now that the kid started thinking, it meant that his first card worked. That's a good start.

The corners of Scott's mouth on the side hooked up a sneer.

If it weren't for his father's side, he would almost have wanted to ask, boy, didn't you boast just now that you didn't need help, and now?

Mercenary training is the most difficult of military training.

Scott didn't dare to say that the only option for the Renault family, but even Adolf couldn't solve the problem, then, at least in the Solan Empire, there were only a handful of people who could solve it.

Roy thought for a moment and then spoke, "Lord Duke, as you know, I just came back and didn't know the situation. Therefore, I'm afraid I'll have to ask the Grand Duke about the situation. ”

"Of course, but ......" Renault smiled slightly, looking up behind Roy, "The Grand Duke has arrived." ”

Roy turned his head in surprise to see Archduke Adolf and Fano hurrying through the porch of the annex and onto the lawn, coming this way.

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