Chapter 361: Candidate for Speaker
When the Security Bureau began to work and put the nobles in danger of killing everyone, Locke was not idle. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info he began to intervene in all aspects of the silver pine forest.
Having tasted the sweetness of new technology, he has time to soak up with those goblin engineers to improve and develop new weapons and equipment.
At the same time, the creation of the Order of Knights, new bases for the Air Force, various plans of the Navy. and preparations for recruiting foreign troops are also on the agenda.
Locke was busy every day.
Seeing that Locke finally began to put his mind on work, he went out early and returned late every day, shuttling between various departments, giving tasks to various departments and solving the problems they encountered. Flying around like a little bird all day, Bridget and Norris, as well as Shiloh, were also very pleased.
This lazy guy finally knows how to work, and knows to be considerate of them.
Although the commoners outside and the nobles who don't know the truth praise Locke as a hard-working, self-motivated, young and promising, the greatest lord or something, etc., a big push for the title. But having worked with Locke for a long time and a pillow man in the bed, they know what Locke is, this guy is a lazy terminal cancer patient.
He has always assigned his subordinates to do it, and he never knows how to move.
Now I'm soaking in the Goblin Science Research Institute all day long.,Discussing with the goblins.。
In his opinion, if something like a sniper rifle can be made, it proves that the scientific and technological development of this world is not low. There are too many submarines made by goblins for the tribe in the future, the skybreaker spaceship made by the gnomes for the Alliance, etc., as well as single/double rocket thrusters, etc.
So can muskets be mass-produced? Can artillery be moved from the sea to the ground?
You know, Locke began to come from a world where satellites flew all over the world, and people could contact the other side of the planet without going out. If it were possible, Locke would even want to get all the missiles out.
Think about it, when the large corps is fighting, the soldiers on the ground are lined up on their stomachs and shooting, and the cannons behind them are vigorously bombarded at the undead, and missiles are fired from an ultra-long distance.
However, the idea was good, the truth was cruel, and the words of the goblins hit him mercilessly.
According to the goblins, the whole sniper rifle would have torssed all the goblins half to death, and it would not be mass-produced.
To this day, many parts are still rubbed out by goblins with files.
In this case, it has become unrealistic to want a large-scale arsenal of muskets that can fire bullets. What's more, if you want to follow the specifications of sniper rifles, the cost of each gun is very high, and Locke can't afford it.
Of course, the goblins didn't say anything to death. According to them, as long as the technology is thoroughly understood and the relevant machinery and equipment are developed, mass production will not be a problem.
As for artillery, this is not a big problem. It is only necessary to disassemble the cannon on the naval ship and modify it slightly. However, now that the silver pine forest is developing, there is a very large demand for copper ore everywhere, and the existing copper mining scale cannot keep up with the consumption.
So, Locke can only think about these things in his head.
On this day, just as Locke was soaking in the goblin research institute again, Norris found him.
"My dear Norris, do you have anything to do with me?" Locke twisted his neck back and forth, moving, he had been in the goblin research institute just a moment ago
"Be serious! Let's talk about work now!" Norris glared at him angrily and handed him a document in his hand, "Through this period of hard work, we have basically taken control of the council. Although the process was a bit bloody, it finally achieved its goal. ”
"At my behest, the members of the noble council are about to elect a new speaker. The information of this person in your hand is the person I have decided to help up, and he is the most suitable. ”
Locke looked at the paper in his hand and couldn't help frowning, then he looked up and asked Norris uncertainly, "Skippel, if I'm not mistaken." He was the one who accused me when I was on trial at the monastery, right? ”
Norris nodded, "Yes, that's him." ”
"Is it reliable? After all, this man had opposed me before. Locke continued to look at the paper in his hand, and said with some concern, "It won't be because of him, will there be any mistakes?" ”
Norris snorted coldly, and she motioned for Locke to follow him.
Locke put away the paper in his hand and followed Norris all the way to the headquarters of the Security Service.
The headquarters of this Security Service looks very ordinary from the outside. It is surrounded by a wall made of iron and a training ground where soldiers are training.
At the door, the sign hung here read: The Guards Wing of the Southern Theater of Operations, and there was not a word about the Security Service.
When the guards standing guard at the door saw Locke and the two, they immediately gave a sword-wielding salute, and Locke nodded and strode in.
The headquarters of the Security Service consists of six castle-like buildings, with a total of three floors, each with dozens of rooms, each of which is more than 100 meters long. Each building is spaced tens of meters apart and surrounded by green meadows.
From the outside of the Security Bureau, many soldiers and civilian non-commissioned officers were busy walking downstairs.
To be honest, Locke had only been to this complex used as the headquarters of the Security Service once, and it was because of the Security Bureau's listing. It used to be the manor house of a duke, and since the death of the duke's family in Lordaeron's royal city, only the servants who guarded them remained.
Later, the servants were killed by the undead, and then it was completely deserted, becoming a paradise for thieves, undead creatures, and bandits, and also became a famous haunted house here.
It wasn't until Locke's arrival that it was clear, and finally Nollis was cheaper.
People passing by along the way saluted Locke and Norris from time to time, and Locke always responded with a smile to those who saluted him. And Norris is different, she has a straight face, and the most she can do for the flattery and salute of her subordinates is, well, deal with it.
This caused Noris's subordinates to have an inexplicable awe of her. What's more, her relationship with Locke is not a secret either.
Following Norris all the way, Locke enters the building at the head. After entering, the light dimmed, and on the walls of the corridor, magic lanterns were hung to dispel the darkness.
Passing through the closed doors and windows, only the sound of Locke and Norris walking. The building was eerily quiet, and there was no sound coming from the closed doors.
Locke nodded secretly, the gloomy environment here would indeed make ordinary people feel bad. Well, though, this kind of environment should be a favorite of agents and thieves, after all, it's better to hide people.
Just then, Norris's office arrived, and she slammed open the two solid wooden doors in front of her, which were intricately carved.
Then she turned around and looked at Locke in a gesture of please, and Locke walked in curiously.