Chapter 37

On the second day, the bustle of the commercial port wharf was better than that of yesterday.

In addition to the fake laborers with familiar faces yesterday, there were two more teams of carpenters, one on the left and the other on the right.

Skilled carpenters work on the shore to make the wood into the desired shape. Most of the pile drivers and rammers are half fish men. They have good swimming skills, and there is no need to change air for underwater operation.

Fowles stood on the shore, pointing out the woodworking tips.

At the beginning, the craftsmen with the best craftsmanship in the city didn't think much of Fowles's advice. However, when they found out that every word he said was thought-provoking, as if he had opened a new world, the expression on his face changed from disapproval to listening, then from listening to listening, and then to being obedient

The techniques of standardizing dimensions and improving the accuracy of measuring tools, such as making vernier calipers, make people feel like castles in the air. However, with only one technology, Fowles completely conquered these craftsmen - mortise and tenon structures.

Without iron nails and rivets, the tenon mortise and tenon cut out by the wood itself are inlaid with each other, and the solid degree of the assembled wood structure is no less than that of the pure wood structure.

When making ordinary furniture, such a structure is often used, but Craftsmen in this world never thought that they could build a trestle with such a structure.

Those notched tenons, dovetail mortises, belt mortises, grid shoulder mortises, double cheek mortises, wedge tenons Let a craftsman listen to dazzling God away!

The tenon and mortise are good. The sea water is very corrosive. When the iron nails and iron rivets are put into the sea, the rivets will be rusted out in less than half a year. They need to be reinforced again. The tenon mortise wood structure is much more durable.

The craftsmen listened eagerly one by one. The two newly added trestles slowly and firmly extended to the center of the sea

"Boss, why is that boy still there? And he has started his work with dignity. You didn't say that yesterday..." On receiving the news from the dock, the Baron's front-line men couldn't help but gather at the Baron's house.

"I really wanted to blow him up yesterday, but..." The Baron pondered a little, and told all the news he had heard from Fowles. "Do you think these things are true? Or is that guy using these excuses and clinging to his death... "

A group of subordinates opened their mouths like boiled fish: "this Isn't that a coincidence? "

The Baron laughed bitterly: "I feel the same way So last night, I called Viscount soas to confirm that the rules of the Medici family were true. Then, I took the drawings he had drawn to the blacksmith's shop... "

"The stinky, hard half dwarf? What did he say? "

"He jumped up and made a hole in the ceiling of the shop, shouting that he could do it himself. I turned around and wanted to go. He said that he would give me processing free of charge, as long as I left the drawings... "

"And then?" There was an incredible look on his face.

"Later..." The Baron had no choice but to show his hands. "He said he could pick up the goods in three days."

There was a silence in the hall. After a moment, someone raised his head: "boss, if what the man said is true, there will be a war in the North..."

"It should be true. Recently, the prices of grain and weapons have been rising. Many ships on the South China Sea have started to run northward, which means to fight a war, but we have not paid attention to it."

"If it's true, then our business..."

"Yes, if that business is done, seize this opportunity and we will be rich!" Excitement, expectation and unrestricted reverie make everyone's eyes take the spark known as longing.

"It seems that the boy must be sent away anyway, and as soon as possible!" The Baron finally made up his mind, "if this man doesn't get oil and salt, we'll start from Let my cheap son go. I noticed last night that... "

Seclud always felt that he was the happiest man in the world because he had a father who was made a baron and had territory.

Although my father and I are not close at all, but he Never stop yourself from doing those happy things!

Seclud was a man of contentment. He knew that a little Baron was nothing. His father's fighting skills at the top of his division were not ranked on this continent, but It doesn't matter!

He is a lord, managing five towns belonging to Alando city with a total population of more than 50000. No matter what happy things he does to these 50000 people, his father will always settle for himself. That's enough!

The Baron, who claimed to be contented and happy, walked in the street with the typical lazy step of a dandy. The Baron assigned four guards to him and followed him step by step.

On both sides of the street, pedestrians could not avoid it. Although the so-called illegitimate son of the Baron had only been here for three years, his wanton and shameless behavior had already spread all over the streets and alleys of allando.

Seclud's eyes swept over the pedestrian. Suddenly, his eyes froze Target finding!

Seclud was not a smart man, so he couldn't understand why his father was so interested in his pursuit of happiness. However, he knew at least that every time his father asked him to take a sufficient number of guards out, there must be something happy waiting for him.As if unintentional, in fact, everything is a premeditated happy thing.

"The city of ilando is like a garden. The flowers in the garden are so bright..." The back of youth, like a gust of wind, drifted across the street ahead, leaving only such a light and beautiful song in the air.

At the moment of seeing the deer like figure, sekeld was even a little jealous, because he felt that he was not the happiest person in the world, and the figure in front of him was.

"Wood!" "Look what I have brought for you. Aunt Shancui sews a leather water bag, which can hold three days' weight; the lucky knot just made by grandfather Hailar; rolling Guishu powder, which is said to be able to cure sailor's disease, and this..."

She held up a long small box: "I get materials from the young master, and then pray for God's favor scroll in the sea temple." The name of the scroll of God's grace is very grand, but it's just a magic scroll strengthened by God's belief. The specific value depends on what the base material is for making the scroll.

When one thing was given to wood, svetti frowned again: "it's just a pity, uncle copper hammer said that he's busy these days. I don't know if I can finish the two handed sword I ordered with him before you start..."

"It doesn't matter. The people in the mercenary regiment say that weapons can be taken directly from the Lord's house. Besides, I'm just a guide..."

"How can it be? The weapons in the warehouse of the Lord's mansion have been rusted for a long time..."

"Oh, really? What you said just now, little girl, can I take it as a slander against the Lord? " Sewitt's voice did not fall, but seclude's sad voice rang out.

The Baron came quietly to woodsvetti with his weak willow figure.

"Corinthians!" The Baron's name is seclud, but usually the people of allando will call him another name when they see him.

Looking at the Baron's unsightly puffy face, sylvesty instinctively hid behind wood, and her pretty face turned white, obviously remembering all sorts of bad rumors about the dandy.

Wood, by contrast, was much calmer, and his step forward was like a rock in front of Sylvette.

"What clove of garlic do you dare to stop me from catching the criminal who slandered the Lord?" Seclud dealt with this kind of matter more, not surprised, a big grin, "go, where cool stay where to go, a while was beaten disabled, but no one will pay you medical expenses."

When he said this, the four attendants behind him had spontaneously stepped forward, rolled their sleeves and clenched their fists, ready to start.

Wood covered Sylvette. "You go home. I'll leave it here."

"No, let's go together!" said Sylvia, seizing wood by the corner

The four men assigned by the baron to their sons had their ears calloused when they heard the conversation. One of them reached for wood's collar and tried to throw it away.

"You did it first!" Wood's firm voice came as his hands just touched his collar. He saw wood step forward, holding his collar by his hand and crossing the other side's neck. Then, as soon as his knees were soft and his weight was lost, his body was flat in the air, and a dog was eating excrement!

With the strength of the fighter, when encountering such a blow, there is definitely time to hold on in mid air, which will not cause disgrace, but

Wood has practiced this face-to-face technique too many times. He knocks his right arm near his knee and grabs his left hand from a distance. When the opponent falls down, his left and right hands are in his hands. Where can he hide his face?

Although the success rate of this move is not high in the usual practice, we should also consider who is the opponent of wood - the fighter division of Phelps mercenaries.

The first time he fought with an outsider, his opponent knew nothing about the routine, and his strength was not as good as that of his usual rivals. Wood's attack was really like a gazelle hanging on a horn, and there was no trace to find.

When he got the shot, wood was also very angry. He put on a posture and said in a full manner: "you'd better go. I don't want to hurt people."

The three people on the opposite side were also shocked for a while, thinking, is this really a senior man living in seclusion in allando? How can a companion face to face be put down?

Is hesitating Kung Fu, dog eat excrement nosebleed long flow, embarrassed to climb up: "still Leng to do what? Come on! It's just a bunch of apprentice kids. I was careless... "

The remaining three people suddenly, swung their fist to rush.

It's a little different from what the dog eats the excrement. It's not one but two.

What's more, although the two of them are obviously one level lower than their own, they can't clean them up for a while because they have mastered the basic skills of Taiji, with their back on their back and double fists against four hands.

Can't you fix it? It doesn't matter. Old God sekeld reached into his arms and took out his magic wand.

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