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"We want to build more ships. Have you seen those drawings? After you have seen them, think about their advantages, and then build our own warships!"
On the long coastline, in a shipyard, countless warships are being built on the slipway, and the sound of knocking almost never stops.
After passing a group of workers transporting wood, Ward pointed to the slipway and said: "Lisbon is better than us in this regard, so we must catch up quickly, otherwise they will not mind burning our slipway."
The man next to him mused: "The Lisbon people are really good at navigation, but we are outnumbered. As long as these warships on the slipway are launched into the water, I don't think anyone will 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 Frank are also building warships. As long as they find new places of wealth, these will not be a problem."
"Jack, your idea is very good, but it needs to be implemented, and this depends on the performance of the Smith Boat Team. We can only pray now, there is no other way."
The man nodded and said: "The king is very worried, but before I came, he said that the kingdom will do its best."
Ward solemnly said: "Yes, I will do my best!"
The man sighed: "Frank's envoy is back, they have really arrived in Ming Dynasty."
Ward was stunned and asked with some annoyance: "What did they bring back?"
The man said: "They brought back gifts from the Ming Dynasty. The porcelain is so exquisite that people can't bear to touch it. Those exquisite silks make everything we can buy defective"
"But this is nothing!"
The lines on Ward¡¯s face were hard, and the words he spoke were also hard: ¡°Those nobles need these, and what Plantagenet needs is a new place.¡±
There was more color in the man's eyes, and he said almost with a sigh: "That is a place where oil flows, Ward, where all the wealth in the world is"
The work on the slipway is not stopping for a moment, and the wood that has been hoarded for a long time shows the Plantagenet people's ambitions for the sea.
The warship is slowly taking shape, and countless new crew members are learning on the sea.
The war has completely stopped. In Frankia, the nobles are enjoying themselves, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is taking the opportunity to unite all forces.
But the envoy, who was originally regarded as dead by everyone, suddenly came back. Even though there were only two people, it still caused a sensation among the upper class.
In the temporary palace, Frank's top group of people were all looking at Bastian.
Bastian has been tanned red and black, but he is very energetic.
"Their land is vast. We have been sailing along the coastline. We can see some cities along the way, but they are very small"
"How small is it?"
A noble asked, then chuckled along with everyone else.
Is it a huge and powerless Ming Dynasty?
That couldn¡¯t be better!
Bastian saw the contempt and greed, he raised his head slightly and said: "No matter how small the city is, it can still shock usit is very clean, their cities are very clean."
There was a buzzing sound, and those people were teasing the serious Bastian indifferently.
Bastian raised his voice angrily, "Their people are well-dressed and well-fed"
The buzzing sound suddenly became louder and turned into laughter.
The common people are nothing!
"How is their army, Bastian."
Someone asked, and then frowned at the laughing nobles.
There was a dry cough from above, and the laughter disappeared.
Bastian bowed upward, and then continued: "Their army is very powerful. On the island at that time, I saw that the natives were easily defeated by their army, and they were well-disciplined."
"Their royal family is not weak. I saw a prince who was the uncle of Emperor Ming. He was able to kill such a huge monster. He cut off the monster's head with just one knife"
Bastian tried his best to stretch out his hand, but still shook his head. He said: "The monster is very big and can easily kill an adult. The prince's beard is a little white, but I feel like an ant in front of him." Weak and powerless.¡±
He sneered and said: "Everyone, this is what you call the weak Ming Dynasty. Well, who is willing to try their power? Then I am willing toBet anyone that those who go will become corpses, or laborers in some mine"
The nobles looked at each other, then looked serious, as if they had not said anything.
The Crown Prince's majestic voice came from above: "Bastian, tell me, what kind of country it is. Are their kings wise, are their generals good at fighting, and are their civil servantscompetent?"
Bastian quickly stood up straight, thought for a moment, and said, "Your Highness, Emperor Ming is very majestic, but very young."
"Really? That's really good!"
The atmosphere below became lively again. Being young means that it is difficult to control a huge empire. Just like Frank, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is still integrating all forces. This was under the premise of a war that lasted for decades, otherwise he would have no chance, no chance at all.
"Their generals are like a group of hungry beasts, everyone"
Bastian said solemnly: "Their old emperor defeated the Halet people, and they have no opponents since then, so those generals are very hungry, and they are eager to find fresh food."
Mentioning the Hallet people, because they once defeated Rou Charming, and the people here know the power of Rou Charming best, so the atmosphere gradually became calm.
"As for their civil servants, they are very calm, but they don't seem to get along well with the emperor, and there is some gap."
The crown prince above became more and more interested and asked: "Who impressed you the most?"
Bastian said subconsciously: "That guy who kills without blinking an eye"
"who?"
"That legendary demon god, he likes to kill and pile up mountains of corpses"
¡°Oh my god!¡±
A group of nobles exclaimed like women, some even covered their mouths, that look
The king knocked on the armrest of the chair and frowned: "That's just a legend, Akito Their goods are very exquisite and soft, so that's just a legend."
"No, Your Majesty."
Bastian felt that he needed to dispel the king's underestimation, so he said seriously: "Your Majesty, when he looked at me, it was like looking at a sheep"
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In Lisbon, the king worriedly asked whether Henry's safety was guaranteed.
"Yes, although my son is lonely, without him, Lisbon will be far away 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, His Majesty's safety is related to whether our exploring fleet is discovered by Mingren."
"Okay, fleet"
The king's eyes suddenly sharpened, his back straightened, and his tone was firm: "They are here too, the three countries are jointly exploring the route, and we are the weakest. Plantagenet and Frank are working hard to build warships, and we are not falling behind, even if they sell out Lisbon won¡¯t back down even if the pants that cover her face are taken off, we need to fight!¡±
"Yes, Your Majesty, Lisbon must fight"
Several ministers bowed and their worries gradually dissipated.
Among the three countries, Lisbon is the weakest.
But when it comes to sailing, Lisbon is the most adventurous! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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