"How?" Alan asked with a chuckle.

The Count didn't reply, and asked the Lion-Eared Maid to pour another glass.

The Lion-Eared Maid gets Alan's permission to pour a small glass of rum for the Count again.

The wine was in the glass, and Count Shuizhu couldn't wait to suck the wine from the goblet.

Grunt.

The wine burned like fire, burning in his throat and tumbling in his stomach, making him want to roar and express the passion in his heart.

"Ah, it's so refreshing, this is the wine that a real man should drink!"

Earl Shuizhu's face was slightly red, his throat was hot, and he felt more refreshed than ever.

Like this kind of liquor, the unawakened lion man must not drink too much, so as not to affect the awakening of the talent, and the awakened lion man does not have this concern.

Alan also laughed, and turned to talk to Count Shuizhu about this business cooperation, and kept silent about the sea wine brought by the earl.

The Earl's henchmen tickled their cheeks and wanted to know what the distilled spirit tasted like, but they didn't have a chance to drink it.

"Lord Allen, can you give me another bottle?"

In less than a minute, the Count had swept through an entire bottle of spirits.

He looked at Eren with a hungry look, and if Eren didn't give it, he might pounce.

Ivan and the other cat-eared orcs drew their swords and kept an eye on the earl's throat, lest the lionman yell at Allen.

You must know that Eren is a human and does not have the innate ability of the orc race, if he is shocked by the roar of a lion, he will be in a trance for at least a second.

"Count Shuizhu, it's not that I don't want to give it, you also know that wine takes time to brew, I only have half a barrel of wine here, and if I drink it up, it's gone, if I want to drink the next round, I have to wait for next month." Alan shook his head, and said it sincerely, as if there really wasn't much wine in Tomorrow City.

Ivan and the others knew that Alan was running trains with his mouth full, and he had made more than twenty barrels of wine.

A barrel of wine is about two hundred liters, that is, three hundred bottles up, and thinking about twenty barrels of wine, Ivan knows that Tomorrow's Bar is by no means so poor.

However, he didn't plan to debunk it, and quietly watched Alan pull it off.

Earl Shuizhu is not very much today, after listening to Allen's words, he actually believed it, thinking that fine wine is rare, and he should exchange wine with a large order of business, even at a little cost.

After a few back and forth, Count Shuizhu paid some price and was satisfied with fifty bottles of rum liquor.

Less than half an hour later, Alan wrote the contract on his typewriter and put it on the table, "Then this is the contract, you come and check if there is anything inappropriate." ”

Earl Shuizhu didn't think much about it, and hurriedly swept over, his interests were all marked on the contract, and the conditions that the other party could obtain were also clearly written, and there were no conditions for cheating people, so he happily signed the name, and then bit his finger and pressed a bloody fingerprint.

Alan didn't press his finger prints, but asked the Marian cat lady under his hand to press his fingers for him.

Marianne is the Minister of Commerce of Tomorrow City, with a plump figure, red lips, and tender eyes, full of seductive temperament.

As soon as she stood up, she instantly attracted countless eyes.

Count Shuizhu wanted to say at first why the city lord didn't press the handprint, but after seeing Marianne's alluring face and temperament, he suddenly closed his mouth.

Marianne is wearing a black gothic miniskirt today, a black silk scarf on her white left leg, and small black leather shoes.

Her eyebrows were painted with red makeup, and her slender black eyelashes blinked, giving her a sense of surprise as a vampire beauty.

Count Shuizhu was attracted by this exotic style of painting, and his heart was pounding, which was a heart-warming feeling.

"Who are you?"

"My name is Marianne, my name is Marianne, and I am a merchant." The corners of Marianne's mouth are slightly hooked, the lace-edged black miniskirt is slightly lifted, the legs are crossed slightly, and the movements are very elegant and aristocratic.

After that, Count Shuizhu was dazed, feeling that time passed quickly, and it was time to go to bed at night, and he forgot when he signed the contract.

……

Lionheart, the royal city.

In a large hall, there is a long table in the direction of a large piece of stone.

The long table was filled with richly dressed lion men, neatly dressed, with thick and long lion beards.

With serious expressions, they looked at a middle-aged lion man at the end of the square table.

The king knocked on the table and said in a deep voice: "Is the news accurate, is the Shuizhu Port fleet really leaving for Tomorrow City?" ”

"Your Majesty, the news is true, my subordinates have seen with their own eyes that Count Shuizhu boarded the fleet and transported a large amount of goods to Tomorrow City."

"Do you hear that, ladies and gentlemen, Earl Shuizhu has rebelled and openly joined forces with Tomorrow City, and now he has not moved his troops, and Tomorrow City will organize a counterattack next year." The king slapped his hands and slammed the table.

The lion people in front of the square table looked shocked, they never thought that the old king held a high-level meeting today to declare war on Tomorrow City.

"Your Majesty, how many muskets do we have, how many lion soldiers are skilled in using muskets, and whether the cannons have been made, without cannons, we are naturally inferior to Tomorrow City in the war situation."

A certain Grand Duke questioned, not afraid of the majesty of the king.

Although Lionheart was an imperial state, the great nobles he canonized enjoyed the autonomy of their private domains.

These rights gave the high-ranking nobles a certain right to speak, and to a certain extent, they could refuse the king's orders.

"The cannon has completed the test firing, it can shoot at targets hundreds of distances, it is powerful, you can rest assured, God bless us Lionheart." The king said proudly.

"Your Majesty, can you show us the cannon firing?" The big nobles showed curious eyes, and their buttocks couldn't sit still.

I heard that the cannons of the Japanese city could shoot hundreds of meters, and the walls of saltpeter town were like paper paste, and they were blasted open.

"Hehe, then let you see." The king got up and led the nobles out of the palace.

The Templars marched en masse to clear the streets of pedestrians, and the nobles rode to an empty school practice ground on the outskirts of the royal city.

The nobles stepped out of the carriage and soon saw the lion soldiers approaching with heavy cannons.

"The cannon was very difficult to do at first, we couldn't understand the idea of shelling from the buttocks, we ate with our mouths, not with our butts, so I redesigned the shape of the cannon and designed the cannon as a front-loading cannon using the inspiration of arquebus front-loading ammunition.

In the casting process, we found that the probability of the cast iron cannon blowing up was too high, and the failure rate of test firing was too high. ”

The great blacksmith of the royal city showed his big white teeth and smiled happily.

The nobles were stunned by the exaggerated shape of the cannon and did not pay much attention to the concept of all-copper casting.

Only a small number of nobles in charge of the veins frowned, noticing the cost of the bronze cannon.

The orcs prepared for a while, and after being busy, they put the newly developed black powder from Wang Cheng into the medicine room, and then stuffed the cannonball into the cannon chamber from the front muzzle, and it took more than fifty seconds to operate.

"Test shot, warriors." The king was in high spirits, and looked at the cast bronze cannon as if he had seen the future.