Chapter 138

Take a look at Fischer's yearning eyes. No matter whether he refuses or asks for a reduction in the number of people, the relationship between the two sides will be difficult to recover!

Fowles bit his teeth and glared at a circle of mermaids with evil thoughts in his heart. Since you are unkind, don't blame me for my injustice!

"Fischer, since I met you, have I ever felt sorry for you?" Calm down for a moment, Fowles said slowly.

"No, of course not! You've been very helpful to our mermaids. You've subsidized supplies, warned us to clean up, killed violent sharks, taught the little girl to sing, and even attracted the goddess to come to us in person... "

Fischer said that he had come to his senses. He had been helped so much, and he was still asking for it without knowing what to do!

He felt guilty, and his entreaties were hard to utter.

What Fowles wanted was his guilt. He looked at his face and said, "Fisher, you don't have to be embarrassed. I understand your homesickness. Otherwise, you can't make that Requiem."

"But, Fischer, you and I are too short to talk to each other. You may not know that I have a family to go back to now." With montage technique, Fowles briefly narrated the story that he was born into an aristocrat and was brothers and sisters.

"I came here unintentionally. I wanted to recruit a group of loyal subordinates with the power of Tai Tai mansion. After returning to the mainland, I could expand my business, enrich my purse, and avenge my vicious brother with one stone's revenge, but now..." Fowles was embarrassed.

"As long as you can take my family to tuntian Hailiu and return to my hometown, 107 of my family would like to be loyal followers of the master!" After all, Fischer, a mermaid, is sophisticated and knows elegance by listening to string songs.

However, it was not Fowles' ultimate goal, so he sighed and shook his head: "that doesn't help I want to recruit all the land races, such as you mermaids, who will suffocate and faint after a few hours away from the sea. How can I do business for me? Are they all humanized like you? "

This is indeed a problem. Humanization is a taboo skill for fish people. After being used, it is regarded as a betrayal of race and has almost the same status as an abandoned one. Fischer had made up his mind to sacrifice his life for justice.

That is to say, it is far away from the mermaid's nest, and the environment is special, so it will not be affected very much. If we go back to the family, what other mermaids will think is an outstanding problem.

Fischer even worried about whether this would affect her daughter's future. Fortunately, her daughter's song touched Ezra. Thanks to the grace of the goddess, from now on, this problem will never happen. Undoubtedly, it will solve the problem of Fischer's heart failure, which makes Fischer frown and implement humanization. That is absolutely not true Maybe, if not

Fishman Fisher's IQ is almost the same as what Fowles estimated. After thinking for a moment, his eyes brightened and he raised his head: "master, business doesn't have to be on land all the time! The sea is a vast territory. In the sea, there are also goods exchange and goods exchanges, so you can do business as well. "

"It is said that every year in spring and autumn, the merchants on the mainland will go to the sea to trade with some of the larger people in the water, so that they can trade with them and trade with each other, whether there is any..."

"What you said is true. However, such a trading model can not be established in one day, two days or even one year or two years. Relationships need to be established and feelings need to be cultivated. I'm afraid I don't have so much time..."

"It doesn't take much time!" Fischer interrupted Fowles with confidence, holding his head high, as if to say, not me. He pointed to his daughter. "The goddess Ezra seldom comes to show miracles, especially in recent years."

"Mickey is now blessed. As long as she goes back there, she will surely follow her like a cloud. At that time, she won't have to work by herself. There will be countless businesses coming to you by yourself."

"That's right!" Fowles nodded, and his face showed the same expression, but he said in his heart, you have finally figured it out!

From the beginning of the conversation to the present, it is Fowles who leads Fischer's thinking step by step.

This is what you said. Don't regret it in the future! Forster thought, and raised his head to the sky, goddess Ezra, since you have forced these people to me, don't blame me for accepting them all!

"Well, you convinced me. However, there are still some problems to be solved in order to carry out this matter... " 'said Fowles, with an affectation.

One of the problems is that the etheric mansion is built on land, and Mermaid race is a sea creature. As I said before, when mermaids go on land, they will dry up and suffer from dyspnea if they are not exposed to water for a few hours. However, if they go back to the mainland in a Goblin boat in the way of Fowles, how can mermaids survive the whole journey?

The second question is: how can we solve the problem of food, drink and clothing for the 107 mermaids and gavers, the Nanbo rabbits and their companions, the Navy and their companions, about 130 or more people?

Although there is a cold storage in the etheric mansion, there are a lot of food that can be frozen and kept fresh, but compared with the population base, it is obviously far from enough.

The second problem Fowles had thought about earlier, but the first problem was that the transporter became a mermaid."Master Fowles, you don't have to worry about it. In a few days, we can come up with a solution." The problem in Fowles's eyes seemed to be a piece of cake to Fischer, but he didn't know how he wanted to solve it. He wanted to keep a little bit of mystery, but Fowles also let him.

In any case, the etheric mansion is bound to his own knowledge of the sea, and it is impossible for them to turn the master-slave position upside down.

It's said that they can go back. The enthusiasm of the Navy pirates is no worse than that of the mermaids. Even the wounded who can't get water in the cave are jubilant, but for them Fowles is not so polite.

The mermaids were covered by the goddess, and Fowles could not force them. These scattered soldiers wanted to go back on the condition that they signed the contract and sold themselves to pay back the money.

Wild orchid had only signed for five years. These people were 20 years at least and 30 years more. Moreover, not everyone is qualified to sign. If you want to pass, you have to show some skills.

Lao Tzu was born in a noble family. He was a master of the mage guild. He worked for me. It's not a shame In such a manner, Fowles practiced with these guys on a small island a little further away from the sea.

There are many mermaids lying on the shore with their upper bodies and their lower bodies hidden in the water.

In fact, half of Fowles really wanted to train these people, and the other half was deliberately designed to show the fish people how difficult it would be if they didn't have the same face as the goddess.

Vocational and technical level, skills and physical fitness, intelligence quotient, emotional intelligence, literacy, crafts, relatives to be resettled, political orientation, value orientation, psychological assessment, action ability, whether they will obey the command First, a round of assessment, Fowles from all aspects of the understanding of eight people, and then began the ultimate classic way to strengthen discipline - take the queue!

"Left, left, left and right, left and right, left and right, left and right..." In the clear command of the wild orchid, Fowles had time to find a place to sit. He took out the goblin musket and ammunition from the space bag.

After a busy day and a night, he could finally find time to see his most important prize.

Goblin muskets are similar to those invented by human beings in another universe. In fact, there is a big difference between them!

The barrel of the goblin musket is not straight, but round at the mouth and slender at the back. At first glance, it looks like a trumpet.

Its length is about the same, about a little longer than a person's forearm. The bell mouth is fixed with iron hoops horizontally, and the end is a crescent bracket. Ordinary people take it up and hold the handle. The bracket can just support on the elbow. If it is a small goblin, it stretches the arm, and the bracket just supports the shoulder, which is the same as the butt of a gun.

However, due to the general front of the bell mouth, aiming is not to think about!

What's more different from the other cosmic guns is that the trigger of the goblin musket is on the left side of the gun body, the same as the filling hole, but not below the normal one.

Fowles had seen the goblin's way of shooting. When he raised the musket and compared it, he understood that the right arm of the goblin musket aimed, filled and pulled the trigger, but it was done by the left hand.

As expected, it is another universe. Objects with similar functions have evolved into such different shapes.

After playing with the musket for a while, Fowles showed a high-precision gas mirror magnifying glass in front of his eyes, and began to look at the musket from the beginning to the end.

The gun body is black and bright. If it is not for the magnifying glass, it is almost difficult to see the precise lines on the inner and outer surfaces.

Moreover, even under the magnifying gas mirror, the shape and specification of these muskets are almost the same, and the naked eye can not see the difference at all.

It's not made by hand, but by cutting with large tools such as lathes. As for the material, it's black iron excavated by laborers. Fowles concluded that he was surprised by the technological level.

Black iron is a kind of magic metal. It is one of the few metals that can be used in magic. Its magic guiding property is not as good as that of mitilver, and its output is much larger than that of mitilver. However, when making magic devices, the amount of both is similar. This is because the black iron is very hard and difficult to process.

It's not as soft as pure Mithril, and it's not as hard as the alloy mixed with secret silver.

If the muskets of this universe, like other universes, encounter the problem of insufficient rigidity of the gun body, black iron casting is an option, but Looking at the arrogant trumpet shape of the musket, Fowles can't imagine that this kind of modeling will encounter the problem of too much pressure and the gun chamber will burst.

But if it is not for this reason, what will be the reason? Forrest was puzzled and turned to the captured bullet.

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