industrial lord

Chapter 674 There is a Gold Mine
There is limited space on the ship and there are many people, so anything that happens can quickly attract a lot of people.

The boy in the medical room didn't wake up until the next morning.

He saw an unfamiliar ceiling, and a "vine" pierced his arm, and he screamed.

The ship's doctor was just about to measure his blood pressure, but the strange clothes and odd instruments frightened the boy so much that he started screaming and struggling, and even reached out to pull out the needle.

"Calm down!" The ship's doctor pressed the boy's shoulder, "You are in the ward!"

The doctor on board happened to come over and helped him hold the boy's hand to prevent him from removing the needle of the IV.

It was breakfast time again, and many people were on their way to the restaurant. They gathered when they heard the noise.

However, the strange attire, the terrifyingly white skin, the incomprehensible roars, and the increasing number of people made the boy's struggle more intense.

Even though he almost died yesterday, he struggled with so much strength that the two doctors could hardly hold him down.

"Make way!" Susan squeezed through the crowd outside the ward and came to the ward.

The boy saw another person coming and struggled with all his strength.

"Boom!"

Without saying a word, Susan used her elbow to hypnotize him and calm him down.

Frederick was sweating coldly at the door. Susan's elbow just now was very skillful, obviously after years of practice and use. He didn't expect that she used to be as clingy as a kitten, but in fact she was a tiger.

Susan looked up and saw Frederick's surprise, and stuck out her tongue mischievously.

Frederick smiled at her, turned around and asked someone to call Kamala to stay here and explain things to everyone when they woke up.

Today's breakfast is instant juice and shrimp Wesson wraps. Frederick takes his portion to the top of the bridge, where there are awnings, tables and air conditioners installed for passengers to gather on board.

Frederick was chatting with the guards who were accompanying him. This time the guards were from the Black Cat Corps, and their captain was Bobo, an old acquaintance of Frederick.

After chatting for a while, Amy came over and asked Frederick: "My Lord, have you prepared feathers?"

Frederick blinked and shook his head: "No."

Bobo asked curiously, "What do you want the feathers for? If you need them urgently, I'll grab some when we get to shore."

Amy explained: "The tradition here is the same as in Linhai. The ruler uses the number of feathers to represent the number of people he rules over, to show the demeanor of a great country."

Bobo had heard of this tradition of Lin Hai and looked at Frederick nervously, fearing that he would really ask him to catch birds.

Frederick frowned and said to Amy, "I remember that each feather in the territory represents 300 people, right?"

"There are 200 million people in my territory. Can you calculate how many feathers I will need?"

Bobo immediately calculated the answer: "At least 6666."

Frederick spread his hands and said, "How can I make clothes out of so many feathers? Do I need glue to stick them together?"

Bobo said seriously, "It can be made into a skirt."

Frederick rolled his eyes at him.

As they were talking, Susan came over and sat next to Frederick.

She heard the conversation just now and said, "This is prepared. I prepared it myself."

"Ah?!" Frederick was surprised. "What did you prepare, clothes or cloak?"

He thought that if it was a cloak, it would be acceptable.

Susan shook her head and said, "Neither. I asked someone to take it out and let it dry in the sun. It has been in the box for so long that I was worried it would get damaged." Frederick didn't understand what was going on, but the thing must be heavy, so he asked Bobo to take people to help.

After a long time, Bobo and his friends carried several large boxes out of the warehouse.

"What the hell is going on here?!"

Frederick asked the question on the minds of all the onlookers.

Susan directed Bobo and others to install eight large feather dusters, each with a long pole that could be placed on the ground.

She told Frederick, “That’s what the king of Kush did when he went to Limhai.”

Then she said to Bobo and other guards, "When the time comes, each of you will hold one and follow behind us. You must follow us wherever we go."

Bobo smiled and said, "I am now the flag bearer."

The military flag in the army is very important, and only brave men can hold the flag.

However, the flag-bearing officer in Wesson's army has a high position but little power. He only serves as a ceremonial guard and naturally has no military merit. Special forces officers like Bobo are unwilling to do this.

Frederick looked at the feather duster for a long time, sighed, and thought, forget it, it’s better than wearing it.

At this time, the photographer came over with a camera and said to Bobo and the others, "Hurry up and line up, and take a picture!"

Frederick's mouth twitched. If this photo was sent back, he would be laughed at, so he dragged others into it: "Don't waste the film, let's take a group photo!"

After a group of people took pictures and dispersed, Kamala brought the boy over.

When the young man saw the six feather dusters behind Frederick, his legs went weak and he knelt on the ground, talking a lot of gibberish.

Susan and Amy were sitting on the chairs on either side of Frederick when the photo was taken just now. Now they did not leave. Amy whispered to Frederick, "He is apologizing to Princess Susan and saying that he offended the Queen just now."

Frederick nodded and said, "Move the table over, give him a chair, and sit down and have a good chat."

The people around immediately moved back the table that had just been moved away for taking pictures, and brought back chairs. Frederick, Susan, and Amy sat at one end, the boy sat opposite, and Kamala sat not far from the boy.

Bobo discovered that the feather duster could put pressure on the boy, so he signaled everyone to continue being the background.

Kamara said to Frederick, "My lord, his name is Cisse, and he comes from the tribe of Pointed Horns. I was once entertained by his father Mendi."

"He went with Mendy and others to the Pointe Point Bay to marry his bride. When the storm came, he went to the boat to move things, but the rope broke and he was blown out to sea."

Frederick pinched his chin and said, "It seems that we have saved a groom."

"You know what I want to ask. Please ask it for me."

Next, Kamara asked Cisse many questions, such as the situation in their village, the situation in his wife's village, and which family had more gold.

Amy translated their conversation to Frederick.

There is a gold mine ten days away from the coast?
It seems a bit far, so let's set up a trading point to exchange industrial products for gold.

There is a place on the coast where there are rumors that someone has picked up gold sand and gold grains. That place is only half a day's journey from the beach?
Frederick thought seriously, it seems that the Wesson Army should be stationed there.

Going further south, when the sea is south of the land, there are many gold mines on the shore, and the thrones of many villages and tribes are made of gold.

Frederick nodded when he heard this. It seemed that this was the place Psyche was talking about.

This place has many talented people and beautiful scenery. It would be unreasonable not to follow Chang Weisen’s army.

(End of this chapter)