The Black Duke of Pirates

The drawing design room now has eight planners and six draftsmen, as well as several craftsmen who know how to measure and survey on the spot. In addition to the design of the ordinary clock tower and the astronomical clock, they are also responsible for the overall planning and design of the brewing factory. Important task,

Because as the output of the brewing factory continues to expand in the future, the brewing factory must also be gradually expanded and transformed. The current transformation work is not only to increase the area of ​​the factory, but also to make the transformation work for greater expansion in the future.

These craftsmen and designers performed very well in the initial stage, and Xiaoxiao was very satisfied, so they reused them.

Designers have been working together for a long time, and some of them have been acquainted with each other for many years, and the tacit understanding between colleagues is still relatively high.

"Notify me before the final draft." Dawn said to the leading craftsman. The leading craftsman nodded repeatedly. His name is Wood. He is 45 years old this year and has been engaged in clock tower design and town planning and design for more than 20 years. Wood originally thought that he would never be able to realize his own life value in his entire life. He did not expect that the newly appointed Duke of Reinhardt had a vision and talent, and after only hastily read his design drawings once, he entrusted him with the important task of leading the construction room. Responsible.

This kind of inexplicable trust made Wood, who didn’t know how much he had experienced in the world, was grateful, and shed tears on the spot. He was not only grateful for dawn’s unconditional trust, but also touched by his lack of awareness of the distinction of civilian aristocracy, especially Attitude towards civilians.

In this world, the way to realize the value of life is very narrow. In the past, Wood craftsmanship belonged to that kind of inferior profession in Polkaya, but since the Duke of Reinhardt established the workshop, all the craftsmanship status in China has been Get the promotion it deserves.

Wood is very respectful: "You can rest assured, Lord Duke, we work overtime and strive to achieve the most perfect design."

"You control the rhythm yourself. Even if it is slow, it's okay. I just want the perfect design." Dawn nodded, and then said: "How is the super transformation plan named Clock Harbor progressing?"

"Someone has been arranged to conduct field surveys." Wood replied, and then he indulged for a moment, seemingly embarrassed: "Duke, the reconstruction and design of Clock Harbor is too large. It is estimated that the entire planning and design drawings will not be possible until at least next year. come out."

"This is a big project. Don't be impatient." Xiaoxiao looked at Wood and said: "As the chief designer of Clock Harbor, you must control the rhythm. Even if the progress of the project is slow, there is no problem, but don't be fatal. The problem."

"Don't worry, Lord Duke, I understand the importance of the Clock Port plan, and I will definitely not let you down." Wood replied in a deep voice. After listening to the Clock Port plan proposed before dawn, he very much agreed with the Duke. The adult's wild imagination has made him more and more admire that Polkaria has Reinhardt, which is a great blessing.

Not only he thinks this way, but many civilians also share the same idea. They can save civilians from fire and water, risk their lives to resist tyranny in the country, and can not only not abuse power after taking control, but also promulgate various kinds of power. Isn’t this a great blessing for national policies and laws to govern the people.

As the life of the Polkaria civilians became more and more happy, the Maple Leaf Country and the Utan civilians were so envious that they often imagined in their hearts that one day Reinhardt would be able to suppress the Polkaria royal family in the same way. Come to suppress the royal family of their country.

Thinking of this, Wood felt more and more that the decision he made was extremely correct.

Regardless of whether Reinhardt is king or duke, he is the actual controller of this country. For the people of Polkaria, he is a hero, although he is only less than 21 years old this year.

"I don't worry about you doing things." Dawn patted Wood on the shoulder and smiled with relief. "The detailed planning of Clock Harbor will take a long time to complete. If you have any difficulties, just talk to Blatter."

After Dawn ordered a few more words one by one, he turned and walked towards the other floors.

When I came out of the workshop, it was already sunset and dusk, the setting sun fell on the sea, and the afterglow of the setting sun plunged the entire Katan Island into a different and beautiful scene.

At dusk, a young man was panting hurriedly. His thin body was covered with blood, and his pale face was covered with a look of horror. While looking around for alert, he was running fast to the east.

It's almost here, it's almost here... the boy kept urging in his heart, not far ahead is the village between Polkaria and Maple Leaf Country. As long as he escapes to the land belonging to Polkaria, this life will definitely be saved. .

The surrounding woods flashed quickly, and the boy felt a sharp pain in his body, and then he lost his balance under his feet~www.readwn.com~huhu...bang!

The young man suddenly fell to the ground, the wound on his body was caused to shed blood again and again, and his head was knocked on the hard stone slab, so that the painful injury once again intensified.

The blood on his forehead slowly flowed down, and the boy tried his best to hold back the pain without screaming.

Da Da Da... At this time, a rush of horseshoes rang.

Suddenly, the young man was shocked and he no longer had time to rest. He got up and ran towards the east with all his strength. The distance of tens of meters at this time seemed to have no end.

Galloping in the distance was a group of soldiers, headed by a large brown horse, holding an exquisite short musket in hand. At this time, the guards at the rear chased them up with their horses.

"My lord, the border of Polkaria is in front of you. Don't cross the border." The guard who came after sitting on the horse with a samurai sword warily said to the man beside him. The man wore a gorgeous noble robe and heard the side. After the guard's words, he sneered: "What are you afraid of? Does the king of Polkaria dare to attack our Maple Leaf Kingdom?"

Before the guard holding the samurai sword could answer, the noble ran straight with the reins.

drive!

The noble man shouted loudly, and the brown horse under his feet was faster.

"Master Rick, there." Another guard next to him pointed towards the running teenager.

The noble man named Rick nodded, picked up the musket and shot it.

There was a bang, and the sharp shooting sound was so clear that it directly hit the boy. The boy screamed and rolled on the ground for a dozen times before stopping.

The young man felt the endless pain in his chest spreading. Although he wanted to struggle while lying on the ground, he couldn't use half of his strength, so he wailed.