"To build more ships, have you seen all those drawings?
Once you've seen them, think about their merits, and then build our own warship!
” On the long coastline, in a shipyard, countless warships are being built on the slipway, and the sound of banging hardly stops.
After letting go of the timber workers, Ward pointed to the slipway and said, "Lisbon is better than us in this regard, so we have to catch up quickly, otherwise they won't mind burning our slipway with a fire." ” The man beside him muttered: "Lisbon himself is indeed very good at sea, but there are many of us, as long as these warships on the slipway are launched, I don't think the Ming people dare to underestimate us." ” Ward said coldly: "But do you know that in order to build these warships, the king almost emptied the treasury?
” The man said indifferently: "So what?
Lisbon and the Franks are also building warships, and as long as they find new places of wealth, none of this is a problem. ” "Jack, your idea is good, but it needs to be implemented, and it depends on the performance of Smith's fleet, and we can only pray now, there is nothing else we can do."
The man nodded and said, "The king is worried, but before I came, he said that the kingdom will do its best. ” Ward said solemnly: "Yes, I will do my best!"
” The man sighed, "The Frankish mission has returned, and they have really arrived in Daming. ” Ward was stunned and asked with some annoyance, "What did they bring back?"
” The man said: "They brought back the gifts of the Ming Dynasty, the porcelain is so beautiful that people are reluctant to touch it, and those exquisite silks make everything we can buy defective......"
"But it's nothing!"
The lines on Ward's face were hard, and the words he uttered were also hard: "Those nobles need this, and Plantagenet needs a new place." ” The man's eyes were full of color, and he almost sighed and said, "It's a place where oil flows, and all the wealth in the world is there......"
The work on the slipway does not stop for a moment, and the wood that has been hoarded for a long time is a sign of the Plantagenet's ambition for the sea.
The warship is slowly taking shape, and countless new crew members are learning on the sea.
The war has ceased completely, and in the Franks, the nobles are enjoying themselves, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is taking the opportunity to unite the forces.
But the mission, which was originally regarded as a dead man, suddenly returned, even if there were only two of them, but it still caused a sensation among the upper echelons.
In the makeshift palace, the best of the Franks were watching Bastian.
Bastian had been tanned red-black, but he was spirited. “… They have a lot of land and we sail along the coastline and we see some cities along the way, but it's just a small ......."
"How small?"
A nobleman asked, then chuckled with the group.
Is it a huge and powerless Daming?
That's just a lot of good!
Seeing these contempts and greed, Bastian raised his head slightly and said, "No matter how small a city is, it can still shock us......
It's clean and their city is very clean. ” There was a buzzing sound, and the men didn't care to tease the serious Bastian.
Bastian raised his voice in annoyance, "Their people are well dressed and well fed......
The buzzing suddenly became louder and turned into laughter.
The people are a fart!
"How's their army, Bastian."
Someone asked, and then frowned at the aristocrats who were laughing.
There was a dry cough from above, and the laughter was gone.
Bastian bowed upwards and continued, "Their army is very strong, and I saw that the natives were easily routed by their army on the island, and they were very disciplined. ” "Their royal family is not weak, I saw a prince, who is the uncle of Emperor Ming, he can actually kill that kind of huge monster, just with a knife, he cut off the head of the monster......"
Bastian stretched out his hand as best he could, but he shook his head, and said, "The monster is big enough to easily kill an adult."
The Prince's beard was a little gray, but I felt as weak as an ant in front of him. ” He sneered: "Everyone, this is what you call the weak Ming, well, who wants to try their strength?"
Then I'm willing to bet anyone that whoever goes will be a corpse, or a laborer in a mine......"
The aristocrats looked at each other, and then took it seriously, as if they hadn't said anything.
The majestic voice of the crown prince came from above: "Bastian, tell me what kind of country it is.
Are their kings wise, their generals warlike, and their civil servants......
Competent. ” Bastian quickly stood up straight, thought for a moment, and said, "Your Highness, Emperor Ming is very majestic, but very young. ” "Really?
That's pretty good!
” The atmosphere below was heated again.
Being young means having trouble controlling a vast empire.
Just like Frank, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is still consolidating the forces.
This is still under the premise of a war that will last for decades, otherwise he has no chance, no chance at all.
"Their generals are like a pack of hungry beasts, ......"
Bastian said solemnly, "Their old emperor defeated the Harets, and they have no rival since, so those generals are hungry, and they are eager to find fresh food." ” When it comes to the Harets, because they have defeated the Meat Charm, and the people here know the Meat Charm best, so the atmosphere gradually calms.
"As for their civil officials, they are all very calm, but they don't seem to be in good harmony with the emperor, and there is a bit of a gap."
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The crown prince above became more and more interested, so he asked, "Who impressed you the most?"
” Bastian subconsciously said: "That guy who kills people without blinking......"
"Who?"
"That legendary demon god, he likes to kill, he likes to pile up mountains of corpses......"
"Oh my!"
A group of aristocrats exclaimed like women, and some even covered their mouths, that look......
The king knocked on the arm of the chair and frowned, "That's just a legend, Akito......
Their goods are beautiful and feminine, so that's just legend. ” "No, Your Majesty."
Bastian felt that he had to dispel the king's underestimating enemies, so he said solemnly: "Your Majesty, when he looks at me, it is like looking at a sheep......" …… In Lisbon, the king asks anxiously whether Henry's safety is guaranteed.
"Yes, my son is lonely, but without him, Lisbon will be far from the ocean."
The king's words seemed cold, but they were another form of concern.
There were several ministers standing below, and one of them said, "Your Majesty, the safety of Your Highness has something to do with whether the fleet we are exploring is discovered by the Ming people. ” "Well, the fleet ......"
The king's eyes were instantly sharp, his back was straight, and his tone was firm: "They are also there, the three kingdoms are jointly exploring the route, and we are the weakest."
Plantagenet and Frank are desperately trying to build a warship, and we are not lagging behind, even if we sell the pants that cover our shame, Lisbon will not back down, we need to fight!
” "Yes Your Majesty, Lisbon must fight" Several ministers bowed, and the gloom gradually dissipated.
Of the three countries, Lisbon is the weakest.
But when it comes to sailing, Lisbon is the least adventurous!