Chapter 162: October
"Is it okay?"
"Count it grandma's, don't count."
The five of them pondered for a while, and simply stopped calculating the profitability of Tomorrow Town, anyway, they knew that Tomorrow Town's expenditure was very large.
"By the way, are you all from Shuizhu Port?"
"Why do you ask this, aren't we all spies from Shuizhugang, it's just that the nobles represented behind it are different." The young man who had just calculated the fifty thousand golden dragons was unconvinced, and snorted coldly at the thin ribs.
"Do any of you know where the spies from other towns are?" Skinny ribs are unmoved, calmly analyzed.
He came from Shuizhu Port, and after coming to Tomorrow Town, he didn't find the spies from other towns left before.
This is a very strange phenomenon, which makes the thin ribs instinctively feel a faint sense of crisis.
After being reminded by the skinny rib lion, the other four spies suddenly woke up, their eyes wide open.
The lion man of the 50,000 golden dragon half-covered his mouth and said in a lost voice: "Speaking of which, the employer behind me ordered me to enter the town and exchange information with another senior, but I couldn't find that person at all. ”
"Me too."
"I didn't have a mission to find my predecessors, but I also found that the slaves in this town are all real slaves, they work hard for a living, and I can see through petty thieves like us at a glance, but apart from the four of you, I haven't found any other spies......"
The more they spoke, the more frightened they became, and they felt an invisible danger approaching their throats.
After half a minute, the silent lion man smiled dryly, "Maybe those spies are assigned to work in other factories?" ”
So far, this is the only reason to comfort them.
Rustle.
There seemed to be a little more sound in the strange wind, and the spies, who were sensitive to the surrounding environment, subconsciously sensed the danger coming, and turned sharply to look behind.
I saw that at the door of the big grass hut, three cat-eared orcs were wearing green military uniforms, staring at them with sharp eyes, and their feet were walking silently, just turning into the door.
The five lion men glanced at each other, not knowing who would lead first, and turned over and got up with a grunt, shouting, "Run!" ”
The five of them fled in five directions, their legs at an extremely fast pace, like a trapeze man in a 100-meter race, slipping away.
However, less than half a second after they climbed over the wooden fence of the hut, a pair of thin arms flashed out of the darkness and pressed them to the ground and rubbed them.
"Hehe, compared to the last batch of little spies, you are so tender, and I can hear the sound of running completely."
The blue-haired little Tom pressed the lionman to the dirt floor, pressed the opponent's shoulder hard with the strength of the Awakened's arm, and used his grappling hand to lock the opponent's joints in the process, so that the opponent could not exert force.
"What, the last batch of spies?" The face of the thin ribs that were pressed to the ground became extremely exciting.
He finally understood the reason why there were no "seniors" in the ironworks, and dared everyone to be arrested.
It's just that he can't figure it out, no matter how powerful the awakened are, it is impossible to catch all the spies.
"Why, I've only been in Tomorrow Town for less than two days, how did you find me?"
Skinny Rib was very unwilling, and when he secretly attended a small party, he was very sure that there was no green orc in the big grass hut to take care of him, and no one could find him.
"You go to the Southern Mines and think for yourself." Tom didn't bother to answer, and raised his hand to give a chestnut shot.
Not long after, the southern mine ushered in a new partner and joined the captive digging base camp.
……
A few days later, the rice fields in Tomorrow Town are getting more and more golden.
In the port area of the west coast, the big ships of Shuizhu Port carried the last batch of slaves into the port and delivered the last 1,000 slaves.
Correspondingly, Murray also received a total of twenty newly baked glass-plated mirrors at the glass factory in Tomorrowtown.
Each glass silver-plated mirror was sold at a price of twenty gold dragons, and the price was one hundred gold dragons, sometimes much higher, making Murray make a lot of money.
After a quarter, Murray can recoup his investment and start making a lot of money.
"Lord Allen, how do you feel about sending all your slaves?"
"It feels good, the development of the territory has accelerated, and the production of flintlock pistols can be tripled." Alan said happily.
"I would venture to ask, after the three-fold increase, how much is the monthly output?" Murray raised his eyebrows cautiously, his tail raised in the shape of a question mark, and his ears unconsciously erect.
"It's okay if you want to know, but you need to exchange resources." Alan raised five fingers with his hand.
Murray had never seen such a shameless lord, and he had to charge for asking a confidential matter.
If you don't want to say it, you don't say it, you have to collect money, which makes him really moved.
"Fifty Golden Dragon?"
"No, it's a cargo or a population worth five hundred golden dragons." Alan shook his head.
Murray gritted his teeth and nodded fiercely: "I agree, please tell me!" ”
"Let's give the money first." Alan is not afraid of Murray's default, so he will let him keep the money first, and then return it to him when he returns to exchange the resources.
Murray asked the orcs around him to go back and get the money, and in less than half an hour, Allen's audit department received the extra golden dragon property.
"Lord Allen, you can say it." Murray clutched his wallet, which was empty and painful.
But compared to Jin Long, he is more concerned about the development of Tomorrow Town.
You must know that he has stepped on the thief ship since the day he agreed to the deal, and there is no turning back, and now he can only believe that Allen's flintlock pistol and musket can penetrate the Lionheart.
"The flintlock pistols produced by Tomorrowtown every week have been increased to two hundred and fifty rods, and the monthly output is about seven hundred and fifty." Alan said lightly.
In other words, the cat-Clan soldiers in Tomorrowtown are no longer able to meet the town's demand for musketeers, and Alan plans to expand the ranks of musketeers by adding new freedmen to the army.
Of course, before they can master the musket, they also need a month of military training, in which Allen will personally go down to teach for two days to clean up the army discipline and musket formation.
These were things that Murray didn't know, all he knew was that Tomorrowtown could expand the number of musketeers to a thousand in a month.
A thousand men and a thousand guns, one bullet was enough to see through the steel plates, and the reckless Templars charged in front of the muskets, but to no avail.
"Hahaha, that's great." Murray was delighted, and the lion's tail behind him swayed wildly.
This blatant siding put him under a lot of pressure, and after getting Allen's monthly production estimate, his pressure was gone.