Song Mo and the goblins hid in the tunnel all night.

The next day, when he walked out of the tunnel, he was greeted by the livid face of old John the housekeeper.

Song Mo picked up a broken door panel and looked at the dilapidated wall covered with arrow marks, wanting to cry without tears.A gust of cold wind blew up a field of sawdust and dust. This scene was so miserable.

Song Mo swears, sooner or later he will bump into those three bastards!No, this alone can't solve the hatred in his heart, he will use heavy artillery to blast them all into powder, leaving no scum left!

However, these are not important at the moment. The problems that the butler Old John put before him really give Song Mo a headache.

"My lord, if you still want to maintain the dignity of a nobleman, you must repair the lord's mansion immediately."

Repair?The way his house is now, is it more appropriate to rebuild it?

"Even if you disdain the decency of the nobility, the house must be repaired. You don't want to be crushed under the collapsed beams or the sudden collapse of the roof in the middle of the night?"

In no mood!But how many gold coins would it take to rebuild such a big house?

"Lord Lord?"

"Steward, tell me, according to what you said, how many gold coins are needed?"

The butler looked at Song Mo and said a number.Song Mo looked at the housekeeper, tears streaming down his face.

"Housekeeper, does it have to be so much money?" His Mauser 98, his 82 mortar, his Maxim, his...

"Materials plus labor costs, this is already considered the cost price."

Labor cost?

Song Mo leaned close to the butler's ear, covered his lips with the back of his hand, and said in a volume that only two people could hear: "It's not like you don't know that the Lord's Mansion is financially tight. Besides, there are ready-made free construction workers who don't need them, so why spend money?" ?”

"You mean?"

Song Mo pointed to a few goblins standing aside, and winked at the housekeeper. The housekeeper touched his chin, as if evaluating the feasibility.

"Don't hesitate. I've seen the earth castles built by the goblins. As long as the area is enlarged according to the original specifications, and the outer wall of the Lord's Mansion is repaired, at least one-third of the gold coins can be saved. Moreover, it will definitely not compare The original lord's mansion was poor."

"Are you sure?"

"of course."

Be sure even if you are not sure!Otherwise, his small coffers will soon bottom out.

In the end, Old John succumbed to the temptation of "saving money" and "free".As long as the goblin built a passable house and saved gold coins, Old John would have no objection.

The lord is still unmarried. For the future of the Greenland family, the butler, Old John, must plan carefully.

"Speaking of which, my lord, what happened after you came back last night? And the girl who was with you, is there anything wrong?"

Old John had already asked several times, but Song Mo remained silent.What should he say?Tell the housekeeper that the girl he brought back last night suddenly turned into a man, and almost gave him to XXX?In the middle of the fight, two elves came and fought with the fake girl. During the fight, he forgot to clear the field, so he could only hide in the tunnel with the goblin?

For the sake of his own face, Song Mo decided to rot this matter to his stomach, and he would not even mention it if he was beaten to death!

The goblins did not object to Song Mo's request for them to help repair the lord's mansion, and lack of wages was not a big problem.They had long wanted to show themselves in front of Song Mo, and this happened to be an opportunity.Several old goblins discussed it, and agreed that a simple earthen castle did not meet Song Mo's identity. Since it was going to be built, why not build a better one?

"My lord, with your permission, we will imitate the proportions of the entire building under your lord's mansion and build an underground castle instead of a simple earth castle."

While listening to the old goblin's description, Song Mo drew the underground castle that the goblin said.The information in his mind is not for decoration, and the weapon blueprints for several days and nights are not drawn for nothing.

The old goblins were all amazed when they saw the blueprint formed by Song Mo's pen.The architectural drawings used by the goblins have always been very simple and crude. No goblin has ever drawn the blueprints of houses and castles like this.From the drawing, you can see the three-dimensional structure of the whole house.Not just goblins, even the most intelligent dwarf in the whole continent can't do it.

In the eyes of Song Mo, these blueprints can only be regarded as passable, but in the eyes of goblins, they are precious treasures.

Song Mo handed the drawn drawings to the goblin, "I can only do this."

Holding the blueprint, the old goblin looked like a treasure, "My lord, I know this request is too much, but can we make a copy of your blueprint?"

Song Mo was wiping his hands. The quill pen is not good at all. The ink can easily stain your fingers. Hearing what the old goblin said, he didn't look back, and said directly, "Just take it if you want."

"Really?"

"Really." Song Mo put the towel aside and looked at the excitement of the goblins, a little confused, isn't it just a blueprint, as for it?

"My lord, we swear that we will always be loyal to you!"

The goblins were excited again, Song Mo looked up at the sky at a 45-point angle, well, after being attacked by the fake girls before, he now looks at these green-skinned goblins, and it's not so unpleasant to his eyes.

Could it be that after a blow, even the aesthetics have changed?

The goblins happily left with the blueprints in their hands. That afternoon, they started to get busy. The 52 goblins have a clear division of labor. A few old goblins are responsible for measuring and calculating. The young and strong goblins are responsible for digging and building earth walls. The rest of the goblins help transport the excavated soil. It was only one afternoon, and the excavation started from the basement of the Lord's Mansion. The project is only one-third complete, and it is believed that within half a month, the entire underground of the Lord's Mansion will be hollowed out by these goblins.

The housekeeper, Old John, was a little worried. What if the digging was too deep and the main building of the lord's mansion collapsed?At that time, houses will not be built, but houses will be demolished.

"Don't worry." Song Mo comforted Old John with a smile, "These goblins are smart."

After listening to Song Mo's words, the butler Old John slandered, if he was smart, how could he be taken over by you, the lord?

Handing over the rebuilding of the lord's mansion to the goblin, under the supervision of Old John, Song Mo had more important things to do.The encounter with the border patrol cavalry of the Obi Kingdom made him feel a sense of crisis.He knew how attractive the repeated crossbow arrows were to this world that still dominated cold weapons.If you want to protect yourself, you must increase your strength as soon as possible.

Hot weapons can't be made yet, Song Mo can only use his brains on some existing cold weapons.

Song Mo asked Ed and the three to speed up making crossbow arrows. After learning that Hasan could make bearings, a simple but practical trebuchet was quickly built.Unlike traditional catapults, these modified catapults throw hollow bullets that can be filled with explosives and gravel.The lethality went directly to more than a dozen steps.Song Mo just proposed the raw materials needed to make black powder, without even mentioning the ratio, and an apprentice blacksmith who followed Hasan put the finished product in front of him.And it is not the most primitive black powder, but a further smokeless gunpowder.

"If the lord didn't say the name of the material wrongly, it wouldn't take so much time." A boy who looked only fourteen or fifteen years old, with freckles on his face, shook his head and rejected the gold coin rewarded to him, just holding Song Mo gnawed on the corn he gave him, "Do you still remember the big fish that Susan caught? It was fried with this. If you want to catch a big fish, you can't think of a way. It's just that you can find it in the territory." There are too few raw materials, if the lord wants to make more, he has to find dwarves to buy ore."

Well, Song Mo has to admit that in order to fill his stomach, people really can think of any way.

With gunpowder, Song Mo's mind became active again.I locked myself in the room for an afternoon, didn't even eat dinner, opened the door, rushed out of the Lord's Mansion, and went straight to the workshop of the blacksmith Ed and others.

The three of Ai De didn't quite understand what the lord was doing with this kind of iron bump with a wooden handle, but since the lord asked him to do it, let's do it, at least it was much easier than Hassan to make the bearing.

After the finished product was finished, Song Mo immediately pulled Ed and the three of them, along with a few followers, out of the workshop, and excitedly went to test the power of this new weapon.A few minutes later, there was an explosion, and the follower who threw the first grenade was stunned, looking at his hands, his expression was like seeing a ghost.Song Mo walked to the crater made by the grenade, couldn't help laughing three times with his hips crossed, who said that without a cannon, people can't be killed? !

He has a grenade now, it doesn't matter if you are an elf or something, if you dare to provoke me, you will be blown up!

Just as Song Mo was stepping up armed self-defense, Pan Wei, governor of the Northwest Province of Obi Kingdom, signed an order. On that day, a patrol team composed of fifty light cavalry crossed the border between Obi and Anris. The line, the goal is directed at Greenland.

Pan Wei made up his mind to find out what happened to the continuous shooting of bows and arrows that Giles was talking about.If you can dedicate this weapon to the king, you will definitely get greater glory and higher status.

And Greenland gave him this opportunity.

As for the old Julian, the king of Anris, who had just lost his temper after being beaten by the Qisa Kingdom, he was no longer in the eyes of Pan Wei.

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