Otherworldly Lord

Josan and Mosby were exiled and hunted down by the dwarf world because of selling weapons to the demons and evading taxes, and fled to Greland in desperation.At first, the two brothers just had the idea of ​​finding a place to settle down temporarily, but after Song Mo smiled and showed them a wooden rifle and showed them the blueprint of the rifle, Qiao Sang and Mosby Not calm anymore.Knowing that Song Mo had more blueprints of similar weapons, Qiao Sang and Mosby signed a ten-year work contract with Song Mo without hesitation.

During the contract, Song Mo provided shelter and food for the dwarf brothers.The brothers need to make weapons for Song Mo according to the drawings provided by Song Mo.After the deed was over, they had to keep everything that happened in Greenland a secret.

Song Mo wanted to make the contract longer, but the two brothers disagreed.This is already the longest employment period they can accept.Song Mo secretly rolled his eyes, hired?I really know how to put gold on my face.They are obviously two "refugees" on the way to escape.In the end, Song Mo added a note at the end of the contract: the contract expires and can be renewed.

Josan and Mosby did not object to this.

The dwarves attach great importance to the contract made, and once they sign their names, they can never go back.

Compared with the goblins and dwarves who have already won Song Mo's iron job, the dwarf brothers are contract workers who may leave when the contract expires.Song Mo would naturally squeeze, squeeze, and squeeze unceremoniously.It's best to squeeze out so that there is no oil residue left.

However, squeezing is also about skill.Huang Shiren and Hu Han are three first-rate, not advisable.The highest state of exploitation is to let the object of being squeezed by one's own hands die, with snot and tears on his face.

It is not easy to achieve this, but people always walk the road, Song Mo is confident!

Dwarves have a natural passion for making weapons, and Josan and Mosby can't wait to get to work.However, after excitedly looking at the blacksmith workshop of the three of Ed, Josan and Mosby pulled their faces down.

"God, you guys are wasting ore!"

"How can such crude materials make excellent weapons!" "Every human blacksmith should be split into eight pieces by an axe!"

The two dwarves blew their beards and stared and yelled loudly, while the faces of the three blacksmiths were ashen.If Song Mo hadn't stood aside, he would have rushed up to teach these two bad-mouthed bastards a lesson.

Eventually, Josan and Mosby asked Song Mo to build a new workshop for them.

"Humans only know how to keep hitting, hitting, and hitting with a hammer. This is so stupid!" Qiao Sang glanced at Ed and the others contemptuously. "To get good material, you have to do it the way we say it."

Ed and the three were obviously not convinced, but Song Mo slapped the three big men aside, and said to the two dwarves, "I can promise you." Song Mo crossed his arms and looked at Qiao Sang and Mosby with a smile. , "But I must make it clear to you in advance that if you put in, you must have an output. If the return I get is not as good as what I paid, then I will throw you two into the furnace that was made."

Josan and Mosby didn't care about Song Mo's threat.They are fully confident in making weapons that absolutely meet Song Mo's requirements.

Song Mo agreed to the request of the dwarf brothers, but he also put forward conditions. Ed, Hassan and Sam were all arranged to work in the workshop that Josan and Mosby were building.

The dwarf brothers knew what Song Mo was up to, but in the next ten years, they would all rely on Song Mo for food. Besides, at the current human level, it would be difficult to learn the key parts of their technology. The brothers decided to give Song Mo this face.

The three of Ai De were overjoyed. They could learn the technology of iron and steel smelting and weapon making from the dwarves. This is something that they dare not even dream of.No wonder the lord was so polite to the two dwarves with upturned nostrils.

Song Mo handed over the construction of workshops for the dwarf brothers to the goblins and gnomes.A dozen other local residents were called to help, hoping to build this workshop as soon as possible.

"How long will it take to finish?"

The goblin village head and the old dwarf who came to help looked at the blueprint provided by the dwarf, discussed it, and gave Song Mo the answer, "If you hurry up, it should be completed before winter."

The village head of the goblin and the old dwarf became a pair of friendly and good friends at some point, "going out as a pair and entering into a pair" all day long.The old dwarf was very interested in the castle design drawings in the hands of the goblin village chief. After learning that it was from Song Mo's hand, he looked at Song Mo in a different way.

Just like now, he is obviously helping the dwarves build a workshop, but he holds his bald head and keeps singing Song Mo.

Song Mo was so drunk by him that he broke out in sweat, he really wanted to say, no matter how much you suck, I will never be a good friend with you.Old Greenskin is your wisest choice.

With the joint efforts of everyone, the main building of the workshop was erected in less than half a month.

Song Mo felt a little dizzy looking at the familiar blast furnace. This is obviously a miniature version of blast furnace steelmaking!No wonder the dwarves spit at Ed and the others. This technical comparison is simply the gap between ten floors above ground and minus ten floors underground.

"Lord, according to this work progress, you will be able to see the finished product of the rifle soon."

"Well, if the finished product satisfies me, you will see more blueprints of weapons that you have never seen before." Song Mo bent down and patted Qiao Sang on the shoulder, "Come on, I am optimistic about you!"

Hearing Song Mo's words, Qiao Sang's eyes lit up, and he rushed to urge the progress of the project.

Song Mo sat on the grass, pulled out a piece of grass and bit it in his mouth, the bitter taste spread quickly in his mouth.As soon as the workshop was built, his small treasury went down one floor, and when Rhodes delivered the third batch of ore, the small treasury had to go down another floor.If Rhodes sent him dozens of family members by the way, and then bought a batch of winter supplies with Sevans, the small treasury would soon be exhausted.

Sure enough, money is like flowing water, it comes and goes quickly.Looking at a lot of gold coins, they disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Song Mo stood up, patted his buttocks, and had to find a way to make money.

The old goblin and the old dwarf are discussing Song Mo's unique teaching method. For example, if you want to draw a blueprint well, you must first appreciate the great art of body painting.Although it sounds good, it's really hard to find a model... The two old guys were discussing vigorously, when they saw Song Mo walking towards them, they bowed down to salute at the same time.

"Lord Lord."

Song Mo walked up to the two old guys and stood still. Thinking of what they had just discussed, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he laughed out loud.

Great body art, um, great, great...

Song Mo leaned close to the old goblin's ear and whispered a few words, the old goblin's green face suddenly became bloodshot, as if white smoke was coming out of his nose and ears.

The old dwarf rubbed his eyes, the white smoke disappeared.Illusion?

In the following days, it was rare to see Song Mo and a few old goblins next to the dwarf's workshop. They spent most of their time locked in the small dark room where the portraits of knights were placed before Song Mo. They did not move except for eating and sleeping. place.

The consumption of paper and ink in the Lord's Mansion skyrocketed.

Old John persuaded Song Mo twice, but after Song Mo took him into the small black room for a visit, he threw all the words of persuasion in the corner to grow mushrooms.It's just that the number of wandering outside the small black house has increased significantly.

Song Mo did not forget the agreement with Sai Wansi. After the siege was completed, he immediately sent Johnson to the Northwest Province.

This time, Cyvans did not take a carriage, but came on horseback. Except for Morrie, there were only five or six guards following him.

"it is done?"

Song Mo nodded, and led Cyvans to an open space behind the lord's mansion, where a huge siege chisel stood.Cyvans walked over and took a closer look at the finished product, "How do you use this?"

"My entourage will demonstrate it for you, please stand back a little."

Song Mo and Sai Wansi retreated five meters away, and the entourage immediately started to act after receiving Song Mo's order.Two attendants pulled the wooden bar vigorously, and the twisted string half as thick as an adult man's arm made a harsh creaking sound. The arrow was placed on the groove, and the two attendants pushed the trigger away. Immediately, accompanied by a scream, the long arrow shot across the air like a black bolt of lightning, and burrowed deeply into the grass 30 meters away, almost Half of the arrow body was stuck in the soil. Sai Wansi was shocked by this terrifying power. It is conceivable how much damage this weapon would cause to the soldiers defending the city.

"If the strings are stretched to the maximum and the arrows are all made of iron, the power will be even greater. It's just that Gerryland is a poor place, and there is not so much iron to make arrows. Only the head of this arrow is made of iron, and the rest It's all wood."

"that's enough."

With the siege attack, Sai Vans is sure that his position as governor will be more secure.

Cyvans readily exchanged enough supplies for 200 people to survive the winter for the blueprints and finished products of the siege chisels.When Song Mo handed over the drawings to Sai Wansi, he also mysteriously gave him a volume.On the cover of the booklet, there are four words written in the common language of the mainland: Body Art.

Seeing these four words, Cyvans' face turned dark.Song Mo winked at him, "Don't get me wrong, this is a good thing."

good stuff?

Confused by Song Mo, Sai Wansi flipped through a few pages, and then his eyes straightened, his mouth opened, and his face flushed, as if he wanted to throw the booklet out, but he couldn't bear it.

"you this……"

"I said, it's a good thing." Song Mo smiled and took out another volume, which was thicker and more beautifully bound than Vance's, "No man will not like this, are you right? Governor grown ups?"

"what do you mean?"

"How much do you think an aristocratic gentleman looking for some excitement would be willing to pay for a copy?"

"At least ten gold coins."

"No, too few." Song Mo shook his head, pointed to the brochure and said to Sai Wansi: "Look at this painter, this coloring, so realistic, passionate, makes people's blood rush, I think at least one hundred gold coins."

A hundred gold coins?

Song Mo held the small X book in one hand, and smiled at Sai Wansi with his teeth blind.

"One hundred gold coins is still a friendly price. As the market opens up, the price will only go up and up. With some hype, I'm afraid someone will buy one or two thousand gold coins."

"Hype?"

"It's to make things sell better." Song Mo also stuffed the booklet in Sai Wansi's hand, "These two books are given to you. If you want, you can join me in promoting the cause of human beings." Contribute to the great cause of art."

Just when Song Mo explained the great art career to Saivans, the dwarf Rhodes had already transported the third batch of ore to a place less than five kilometers away from the border of Greeland.Accompanying him were eight men who were hunted down by church knights because they openly opposed the Church of Light.

Suddenly, the carriage was stopped by a man in a black cloak.

"咴-"

Rhodes tightened the reins, and the carriage stopped.

The man walked up to the carriage and said to Rhodes, "Hello, Dwarf Rhodes."