Chapter 580: The Aftermath of the Rebellion

"Oh, oh oh, do our great chemists mix political matters?"

Paul said some of the above.

"I think this is not a political thing. Lord Graman. I am protecting an excellent talent who may have a broad future and may make great contributions to your territory. Husband -this is the student's name. He has been in the college in the past two years, and occasionally go back to visit his dear. He is still a research madman. Most of the time, he is soaked in the laboratory. How can a guy who is insulating for ordinary people live in the conspiracy of the rebellion? "

After talking about his own request, Wells lost his previous timidity, restored his past self -confidence, and rationally defended his students.

"But his surname is Fargayev." Paul said with a blue face.

But he was secretly laughing in his heart. In fact, after Wales said such a character in his prison, Paul had a decision in his heart, but for some purpose, he decided to stimulate Well S..

Wells showed a ridiculous expression on his face, and his arm waved his arm exaggeratedly, "The master of light, just because he was determined by being born, the family form that he could not choose? Oh, my Lord Graman, I think you are a lord who is different from other bastards, with both enlightened and kindness.

Wales's words were frightened by Bernus on the side.

"Wells, talk well." He reminded.

Paul waved his hand to Bernus, saying that he didn't mind, and said to Wales, "Say a thousand, Tao 10,000, I punish this guy named Fayev, not in Oldo all of the territory. Will be morally condemned.

Wales gradually turned black, apparently began to get angry. If he didn't talk to him, he was not a lord who could cut off his head. He might have been scolding with his spleen.

Well, Paul thought that it was almost the same.

"But ..." He turned his conversation, "I am still an open -minded person, especially ... in the case that allows me to get what I think of."

Get what you want? Wells noticed the focus of Paul's words.

"So what do you want? Master Graman, after achieving the purpose, can it be released if it is Danisen."

Paul slowly turned to a chair next to the workbench and sat down, facing Wales.

"A few days ago, several businessmen from Kok Bay asked if they could buy a large number of armor and weapons that can be made in Northwest Industry. Basically, it is made of cooked iron. It is a cheap goods for the big soldiers, and the superior armor used to the Cavaliers needs to let the blacksmiths make the cooked iron into thin slices, put it in the charcoal fire repeatedly, or the raw iron will be raw iron. Repeatedly forged with cooked iron to get better quality iron, or it is called -steel, the armor and weapons made of such materials can be regarded as high quality. "

"Oh yes, I noticed ..." Paul interjected an outsider: "We seem to have no strict distinction between iron and steel in this era. In most people's eyes, steel is just iron with better quality or simply two or simply two. Mixing the title, now I formally distinguish them, steel is steel, iron is iron.

Paul looked at Wells and slowed down the word: "The old method of making iron into steel -for example, the two types I just said -the efficiency is too low, what I want to know is First, in the process of ironing into steel, what kind of essential changes have happened, or what material increases or reduces the characteristics of the two. After the answer, can we use this answer to explore a large -scale steel -making method, just like we smell the iron -constantly flowing out of the blast furnace, rather than relying on the blacksmiths to knock out by a hammer. "

hiss! Bernes of Wales took a breath, and the two points proposed by Count Glaiman were quite challenging.

Paul continued: "With the method of making large -scale steel, we can meet the needs of customers and get their orders. Wales, this is what I want."

Wells gritted his teeth, and he lay down from his forehead to lie down. "I don't know when Lord Graman wants to bear results?"

"As long as it is done before the sentence, I estimate that the interrogation will need to last a year. Oh, by the way, if you can find the answer, I will pardon Tanisia, but if you can find the answer within half a year, it is not just the Tannis himself. Even his family -I am talking about those who have not directly participated in the rebellion -I can pardon together. "

"Okay! Lord Graman, me, and my colleagues, will work hard to seek the answers you want."

Wales nodded his head and should take care of, "But can you let Tannison go to the laboratory -to wear sin, because he is my important help. Run away. "

Paul did not respond immediately, but instead silent for a few seconds, seemed to be thinking.

"Okay," he nodded, "Then let him return to you."

"Thank you, Lord Grayman. I hope to start working as soon as possible so that I can find your answer as soon as possible, so..."

Paul walked to the table, picked up a pen and wrote a paragraph on a piece of white paper, then handed it to Wells and said: "Take this paper now and go to Russ Hayden, the director of the Ministry of Public Security. He knows What to do.”

Wells took the paper, bowed to Paul with a hint of gratitude, and exited the workshop. Now he didn't want to delay for a moment.

After the door of the workshop was closed, Paul said to Guy Burns who stayed behind: "These alchemists will not work well without stimulation."

"Huh? What does that mean?" Burns asked.

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"Hoho, what would happen if I directly agreed to him? He led the people back, and then I assigned him the task. I would go and ask about the progress every three to five. Wells, how is the thing I asked you to do? He just replied——Ah? Lord Grayman? , what am I doing? Oh, the experiment is very troublesome, and the results will definitely not be obtained immediately. In fact, he may be secretly doing another research that he is interested in with the money I gave him. You have to give him some restraint.”

"Haha, that makes sense." Burns just finished agreeing, and felt an inexplicable chill on his forehead. Could it be that the count was also taking the opportunity to warn me.

He quickly changed the topic: "Sir, are the customers from the Kakuwan side you just mentioned... still from the Kakuwan Alliance?"

When manufacturing weapons and armor for the Horned Bay Alliance, the machine shop he was responsible for also undertook part of the task, so he knew it.

Paul glanced at him and smiled mysteriously: "No, it's from the Corner Bay Church."

"Huh?" Burns was a little surprised.

Paul revealed to him: "The people from the Jiaowan Church said that when they were fighting the enemy, that is, the Protestant army, they encountered some... strange guys. They were very disadvantaged in terms of weapons and protection, so they were looking everywhere. They wanted to make up for their disadvantages in both offense and defense, and then they attacked us. But if we only relied on our previous products, we could only equalize the disadvantages. Now they want to overwhelm the opponent.”

Burns said: "But you have already sold weapons to the Horn Alliance."

"So what?" Paul took a sip of water and said matter-of-factly: "I am a qualified arms dealer."