Steel, Guns, and the Industrial Party that Traveled to Another World

Chapter 373 Liszt

The night is already very deep, even if it is Nice Fort -this city that is the capital of the Kok Bay Alliance and the rare overnight life in this era, at this time, it has fallen into silence and darkness.

In a hotel in the dock area, a room on the second floor was still lit.

The table leaned against the window, although young, was beards, and a man with a pair of glasses was waving a goose pen, writing straight on the paper.

His face was not tired, but he showed an excitement. It seemed that it was difficult to fall asleep today.

One by one, the words jumped under his nib. Although the handwriting was scribbled, it revealed a sharp anger.

Squeaking, the door of his room opened, but the man seemed to be unconscious.

"Ah ~" The comer patted yawn and said with a slight blame:

"Liszt, you haven't slept yet! What time is this? I got up to the toilet and saw the light in your door seam. I pushed it away. I said you are too great. But a foreign country is a foreign country, the place is unfamiliar ... "

The man known as Liszt finished writing the last paragraph and turned to see his companion: "Ah, you! Haha, let you worry. But I'm so excited today!"

The companion smiled bitterly and said, "Understanding and understanding. For the first time, I came to Kokwan. When I saw a large city in Nisburg, although I was very exhausted, I didn't sleep. How about it, is it open today?"

"It's really open -minded!" Liszt tightened his two fists excitedly. "Before he heard the prosperity of the Bay Bay, it was true today."

The companion said with emotion: "Yeah, our hometown is like a small fishing village compared to here."

Liszt waved his hand: "Rest assured, I believe that under the governance of Lord Graman, Alida ... No, even the entire Northwest Bay will not lose to Kok Bay in the future."

The companion didn't believe it, and walked to the table embarrassingly. "Let me see what you wrote? Ha, you don't mind?"

Liszt picked up a thick notepad and handed it to his companions. "Just look at it, it's not a private thing."

The companion rolled a few pages and said to himself: "Have you recorded all the hearing along the road? Well, the price, taxation, currency ...

The companion narrowed his eyes: "I said ... Liszt, your true identity will not be the espionage sent by the Earl."

Liszt rolled his eyes: "Going to you, isn't it normal for people in the business field to pay attention to these? Is your professional sensitivity so bad?"

"Haha, just kidding!"

Liszt took notes and opened a page and said, "What I value most is the tariffs between the states of the Kok Bay. In addition to the superior geographical location, one of the reasons for the prosperity of these countries is Reasonable tariffs ""

He shook his head: "If all the lords in the Northwest Bay can be as enlightened as the Kok Bay.

This time it was my companion turn my eyes: "Hum, now there is a thousand miles away from the Northwest Bay, you dare to say anything! A civilian dare to comment on the lord's master."

Liszt's irony to his companions: "Oh! Unfortunately, the idea of ​​the tariff alliance of Lord Graman, all blame the bang of ignorant villagers."

The hometown guy in his mouth was to let Alida's gentlemen landlords. Once Paul proposed, the "Tariffs Alliance" plan was in the died of death under the strong opposition of these guys. At that time, it was really excited to let Alida's industrial and commercial circles know it, and then the greater the more disappointment and the greater the more disappointment.

The color of Liszt's eyes emerged: "It is said to be 16 years old. Genius is like being so early, is it too early? "

He sighed: "I really want to talk to the Earl."

The companion couldn't reach out and touched his head with a cry: "Friedrich Liszt, do you burn your mind, you are just a business bank employee, and you want to meet with Lord Graman! Try it to Huxin Town, just like your poor sour, see if the guards of the lord's house will throw you into a jail. "

Liszt murmured: "Master Graman will never be the kind of person. To me, although the young lord is wise, but in some ways, he should insist on it. The identity and power of the lord exclude those opponents, how can others say two words and give up?

"Stop it! Don't say this kind of words in the future, I have old and young, I don't want to cause any trouble."

The cold -sweaty companions quickly stopped Liszt's comments on the lord.

"It seems that you have been excited to the point where your mind is a little unobstructed. Listen to my persuasion, sleep well, and you have to go to the task that Boss Ganitod will give to us tomorrow."

The two were sent by the boat owner Bennett Todd to the Kok Bay to recruit ship -making workers. Essence

"Ah ~ I'm going back to sleep, you can go to bed quickly, otherwise the taste of tomorrow is not easy."

The companion turned to open the door and walked outside.

"Let me show you it, the corridor is quite dark."

A perfect poem, a post, a content, a book, a forum, a 6-9 book, a look!

Liszt picked up the candlestick and followed him out.

Unfortunately, when they booked the room, there were no adjacent rooms, and the companion's room was at the end of the corridor.

Liszt went to the toilet with the candlestick again before slowly returning to his door.

"Huh? Did I forget to lock the door when I came out? Such a bad memory... But it shouldn't be stolen in such a short time."

After inserting the key into the keyhole, he obviously felt that it was not locked, and he laughed at himself.

After entering the room, there was no change in the objects inside, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's time to go to bed!" After blowing out the candle, Liszt stretched and walked to the bed.

Just as he lay down, there was a sudden noise outside.

Liszt was very surprised and didn't know what happened. There were shouting and crying in the chaotic voice.

Could it be bandits? Ah, this is Jiaowan, pirates are more likely!

But this is the capital of the Jiaowan Alliance!

There was light coming from the window. He jumped out of bed and ran to the window. He looked out and saw countless torches lighting up the street in front of the hotel as bright as day. The building was surrounded by a large group of people.

No way? Could it be that robbers really came?

Liszt's heart was hanging.

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