Otherworldly Lord

On a certain day in July [-], the Era of the Bright Continent, three blacksmiths, Ed, Hassan and Sam, from the territory of the Gerryland family were called into the Lord's Mansion.

The three men sat anxiously in the reception room of the lord's mansion, with more than a dozen blueprints in front of them, and next to the blueprints was a stack of IOUs that had already been prepared.

"How?" Song Mo knocked on the table.

The three of Ai De looked at each other and exchanged obscure glances. Even though they had never seen an IOU, they could understand what Song Mo meant.Obviously, the lord wants them to pay for their labor, but they don't plan to pay them!

How shameless!

In an instant, the three blacksmiths and the goblin locked in the attic had a tacit understanding.

"My lord, we cannot accept it!"

"me too!"

"Me too! Absolutely unacceptable!"

The three blacksmiths rejected Song Mo with one voice. Ed, the oldest, was the representative, and said, "If you want us to make weapons, you have to pay!"

"Yes! Even if you are the lord, you can't use force to force us to work without paying!"

"When you buy something, you have to give money!"

Song Mo rubbed his head while listening to the humming of three bearded men.In order to draw these drawings, he has not slept well for several days.Even if he has the most accurate blueprints in his mind, it doesn't mean that Song Mo can copy them exactly as he did.

This is just the simplest crossbow and arquebus, which made him wear out three quill pens and almost used up all the paper in the lord's mansion.For some reason, the production plan of the matchlock gun was clicked off, and only a dozen blueprints of bows and crossbows could be used.Holding the crumpled discarded blueprints in his hand, Old John beat his chest and stomped his feet, almost scolding Song Mo for being a prodigal.

This is all money!

The sequelae of staying up all night made Song Mo's head twitch and hurt. Coupled with the loud voices of the three blacksmiths, Song Mo's patience was finally exhausted.

Swiping out the broken sword, Song Mo jumped onto the table, knelt down on the table, and thrust the sword in front of the three blacksmiths, his eyes were fierce, and he said to the three of them sinisterly: "Stop talking nonsense! To do, or not to do?"

At the same time, the attendants who had been guarding outside the door heard the sound and ran in quickly, holding bows and arrows, aiming at the three blacksmiths with ugly faces.

A three-year-old wouldn't believe it if it wasn't planned!

"My lord, have you considered the consequences of doing this?"

Song Mo sat back on the chair, and threw the broken sword onto the table with a bang, propped his chin on one hand, and knocked impatiently on the table with the other, "Stop talking nonsense, hurry up, do it or not!" Do? I'm in a hurry to use it!"

Ed stopped Hassan and Sam with livid faces, and asked, "Lord, what is your purpose for making these? Are you going to fight?"

"No, no, no." Song Mo shook his finger, "I don't have time to fight, I'm going to rob!"

robbery?

"Believe me, this is definitely the fastest-paying profession right now."

Still working?

The three blacksmiths were stunned. Song Mo thought they were the same as Old John, thinking that the business of robbery was not aristocratic, but he didn't expect that within five seconds, all three men blushed with excitement, and their personality was the most impulsive. The old Sam even punched the table with a big fist, full of strength.

"Such a good way to make money, why didn't I think of it?!" Sam excitedly grabbed the blueprint and said to Song Mo: "My lord, I will do it! You don't need to pay wages, but I must be counted as a part of the robbery!"

Ed and Hassan also nodded repeatedly.

Song Mo scratched his head. If he had known that the matter would be so easy to solve, why would he have to issue an IOU?Tell them directly, "I'm going to rob, and you provide the weapons, so I'll take you to rob!"

Although the three blacksmiths promised to make fifty crossbows within the time specified by Song Mo, Song Mo was still worried.But after seeing the first finished product, Song Mo's heart completely returned to his stomach.

He didn't know how long it would take for ordinary people to make such a continuous crossbow, but with the joint efforts of Ed, Hasan and Sam, it only took two days, and the finished product was placed in front of Song Mo.

Song Mo picked up the half-wall-long repeating crossbow, which was only half the weight of the strong bow, aimed it at an oak tree ten steps away, and pulled the trigger. Within a few seconds, ten arrows in the arrow box All the arrows were shot, and all of them pierced into the oak tree - the grass next to it.

The three of Ed and his followers were stunned by the power of the crossbow.The three of Ai De didn't expect that the thing they made turned out to be such a terrible weapon!

With such a sharp weapon in hand, not to mention robbery, even rebellion is no problem!Dare to resist?Become a hedgehog!

The blacksmiths were working in full swing, and Song Mo lost interest after the initial novelty.No matter how powerful a continuous bow and crossbow is, it is still not as powerful as a hot weapon.It's not that Song Mo doesn't want to make more advanced weapons, the key is that with the current manufacturing level, they can't be made at all.

Can you imagine smashing a Mauser 98 or Thompson with a hammer in a humble workshop?

At least Song Mo couldn't.

Matchlock guns can be made, but they need to make additional black powder, coupled with the disadvantages of slow rate of fire, and the disadvantage of refilling gunpowder after each shot, it is not as powerful as a bow and crossbow.Song Mo decisively clicked off the weapon.

If he wants to make more advanced weapons, he has to make money, and if he wants to make money, he has to rob!

Song Mo clenched his fist, for gold coins, for weapons, he must unswervingly walk on the bright road of robbery!

The problem of weapons has been temporarily resolved, and the problem of manpower for robbery has been put on the agenda.

According to the account of the goblins in the attic, there are more than 50 goblins in the goblin village targeted by Song Mo, and most of them are young adults.They built a half-buried earthen castle in the canyon, and all the goblins lived in it.I seldom go out at ordinary times, and only leave when I am "working".

"Work?" Song Mo rubbed his chin playfully, that's a good word.

According to the goblin, this village is really not easy to grab.With fewer people, there is nothing they can do about it.These green-skinned guys hid in the earthen castle, and then dug a few claws down, and more than 50 goblins dug tunnels to transfer their belongings together. It took them years of monkeys to catch them?

"My lord, I think that this issue must be discussed with the citizens. It is not enough to rely solely on your followers."

The housekeeper Old John's words were very pertinent, as if he was considering everything for Song Mo and had no selfishness at all.Song Mo curled his lips, don't think he didn't know that this old man robbed the cook's kitchen knife and hid in the house every day to practice chopping people.While chopping and simulating the classic line of robbery: "Say, money or life?!"

But Song Mo also had to admit that what Old John said was right.

"Housekeeper, you can do this. The candidate must be reliable."

"Don't worry, my lord."

That night, 89 strong men who had been strictly screened by Old John gathered in the City Lord's Mansion.

89 muscular and bearded men crowded into a hut, and their power is comparable to biochemical weapons.

Song Mo pushed open the door and almost got smoked.

Barely restraining the urge to cover his nose, Song Mo searched for the source of the biological gas. When he saw a few pairs of big bare feet, Song Mo became angry. Who told them to take off their shoes? !

The butler, Old John, leaned close to Song Mo's ear and whispered, "My lord, it's not that they took off their shoes. It's that they are so poor that they can't even wear shoes."

Song Mo: "..."

Seeing Song Mo and Old John, the men all stood up and looked at Song Mo with fiery eyes.Obviously, Old John had already revealed to them some of the things to be discussed tonight.Even if Old John didn't say anything, the three blacksmiths have been hiding in the workshop and clanging since they left the Lord's Mansion, which is enough to attract their attention.

"Everyone sit down first."

Song Mo walked into the room, Old John closed the door, and the inside and outside of the door immediately became two worlds.

At first, the attendants guarding the door couldn't hear what was said inside at all. Half an hour later, there was a loud noise in the room, followed by the lord's loud cry: "Those shameful thieves, always Come to steal our food, can you forgive them?!"

Dozens of voices roared together: "No!"

Song Mo: "To hell with forgiveness and kindness, we should take back everything that belongs to us!"

Everyone: "Take it back!"

Song Mo: "Down with the goblins and bring about justice!"

Everyone: "Down with the goblins and bring justice!"

Song Mo "For the bread!"

Everyone responded: "For the bread!"

Song Mo: "For the meat!"

Everyone shouted wildly: "For the meat!"

Song Mo: "Join me in this great cause!"

Everyone: "Long live the lord!"

The two attendants looked in through the crack of the door curiously, and saw Song Mo standing on the table, tall and straight like a pine tree, raising his right arm high, clenched his fist, and waved it constantly.Others waved their arms along with him, and some even blushed with tears in their eyes, as if they were crazy!

Even the calmest old John was infected by this atmosphere, shouting along with everyone.

This day is called a glorious day by the people of Greenland, a splendid day, after this day, the wise lord will lead them out of poverty, and embark on the broad road of getting rid of poverty and becoming rich!

But for other people in the Bright Continent, this day is a dark day, a painful day, and an evil force that will cause disasters everywhere in the future has risen!

Song Mo, who created all this with his own hands, didn't know at this time that he just opened a door leading to Qiantu in front of the citizens of Greenland, but they voluntarily demolished the house.

Song Mo looked at the excited people and secretly wiped off his sweat. Fortunately, I have attended two marketing lectures in order to catch up with my sister!

Just when Song Mo and his leaders were hiding in the small black room and planning a great robbery, a mysterious figure sneaked into the lord's bedroom.Judging by height and profile, this is a man.He seemed to be interested in the matchlock gun drawings that Song Mo put on the table. He drew a few distorted symbols in mid-air with his right hand, and all the drawings flew up, and they were arranged in a row in order. Life is normal, detached from the paper, moved in mid-air and assembled into a strange thing.

If Song Mo sees it, he will definitely be surprised, this is clearly a matchlock gun that has already been made!

The infiltrator studied the matchlock gun for a while, but found no use for it. He snapped his fingers, and the built gun instantly turned into countless pieces and disappeared without a trace.

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps coming from the corridor outside the door, and the intruder immediately jumped out along the window without making a sound.Under the moonlight, his whole body was wrapped in a black cloak, and the long brown hair hanging down his cheeks was the only bright color dotted in the pitch black.

At the same time, Jerris and Bode, who had searched almost the entire Emerald Forest, cheered up at the same time, "It's not wrong, this magic wave is the guy we are looking for!"

"Jeris, to be sure, where is he?"

Jerry walked under the moonlight, opened his arms, and sang an ancient and long melody. A gust of wind blew his silver hair. When he found the direction of the magic wave, the expression on Jerry's face suddenly became a little strange.

"Jeris?"

"Bod, it looks like we're going to visit that human lord again."

"what?"