"Your Highness, you said you are a shareholder of the X Arsenal, what's going on?" Filone Lambert looked at Fani in surprise, with an incredulous expression on his face.

Lord Fani Augustine is very famous in the Flensian aristocratic circle, the first is her peerless beauty, known as the "royal rose", and the second is his extremely strange second father.

Who doesn't know that Viscount Mayo is now a poor scumbag Lepi, as long as he is glued to him, he can't hide, but the shrewd Countess Moyano actually does business with Lord Fani, isn't this a joke?

Butremoano also said coldly: "Filoen, don't you think it's ridiculous that you came to snatch our patents without even figuring out whose industry the X Arsenal is?"

“”

At this time, there were many people at the door of the patent office, and everyone was very interested in the bad things between the nobles, and although everyone kept their distance from the three nobles, everyone's eyes were focused on this side.

Everyone is an inventor who came here with the dream of making a fortune from patents, and they hate this kind of patent-grabbing behavior, and now how can you not despise seeing a man and two stunning beauties grabbing patents?

As soon as Butremoano's words came out, Filone Lampott suddenly felt the contempt of everyone, and he couldn't get off the stage with a flushed face.

"Two ladies, I would like to remind you that even if His Royal Highness the County Lord is a shareholder of the X Arsenal, he must follow the constraints of the law, and this patent does not belong to the X Arsenal until the patent is finally issued. ”

Filone Lambert had a hard time riding a tiger, so he had to grit his teeth and insist on his mouth, after all, someone supported him in this matter, and the patent matter was already a certainty, no matter how shrewd the two women were, no matter how difficult Viscount Mayo was, would they dare to duel with themselves?

"This patent has belonged to the Count of Bayonne and the X Arsenal since the moment it was invented, and no matter what the final judgment of the patent office is, it cannot change the only essence of this patent, and whoever wants to snatch this patent will bear our wrath!"

“”

"Count Bayonne's Charles, how does this patent have anything to do with him?"

Filone Lambert was really confused, he just thought that he was facing a widow countess, and he didn't know that this matter also involved the lord of Fani and the Count of Bayonne.

Charles had already had a fierce confrontation with Filorn Lambert in Aurelians, leaving the latter with a humiliating memory, and his phrase "If you don't have the courage to accept a duel, don't challenge my patience", once made Filorn Lambert struggle for a long time, he once shouted that he must regain the lost face, but he was afraid that the reckless Charles would really come to him to duel.

Brett Moyano glanced at Fani, raised his voice and said: "This patent is a patent for Count Bayonne as part of the cooperation with our Moyano family as an investment, and it is a patent exclusive to the X Arsenal, naturally it has something to do with me, His Royal Highness the County Lord, and Lord Earl, do you understand?"

“”

"I see!" said Philorn Lampott, grimacing his teeth and gritting his teeth.

Remembering the humiliation he had suffered at that time (he stood there dripping with water, Charles walked past him proudly, not even bothering to ask his name) and his own sunken brig, the anger in Filorn Lambert's heart burned like wildfire, and it burned what little sanity he had had to ashes.

"Dangdang Dang"

The bell rang on the bell tower on Nasser Center Street, and the door of the patent office finally opened, and the crowd that had been waiting for a long time could finally go in and apply for their own patents, but everyone did not rush in, but waited for Fani, Butre, and Philoon to go first.

The privileges of the aristocracy are everywhere, and the aristocracy's tearing and bustle are equally loved.

"Don't keep us waiting!"

Fani said coldly to Filoon Pont, and then invited Butremoano to walk through the door of the Patent Office first, and a senior member of the Authority had already walked out of the office building with several staff members and greeted him with a smile on his face.

"Welcome to the Patent Administration, two distinguished ladies and highnesses, please go to the VIP room on the second floor for tea and rest, our director will be here soon. ”

Fani calmly ignored the front, the focus was not on the other party's body at all, as if speaking into the air, "I believe you also know the purpose of our coming here, I am not here to drink tea, nor am I here to meet your director, please don't waste our precious time." ”

"I'm really sorry that there are two special guests who will be coming to participate in the patent review of several of them today, so we will have to wait a little longer to get started. ”

Half an hour later, in the VIP room on the second floor of the patent office, three nobles with different intentions finally waited for today's two special guests.

The first guest was an old man, dressed in a delicate and modest dress, with neatly trimmed sideburns and beard, and long, narrow eyes sharp and decisive.

The second guest was a middle-aged man in a Flensian military uniform, with a somewhat dull and wooden face, and the epaulettes on his shoulders were three gold stars on a red background, and he looked like a colonel.

The chubby director of the Patent Administration smiled and introduced: "Countess, His Royal Highness the County Lord, Lord Viscount, in order to make a fair judgment on the patents of several people, we have specially invited two reviewers today, so I apologize deeply for making the three of them wait for a long time." ”

"This is Baron Nizar Stanton, a veteran weapons designer in the Royal Workshop, and Lord Baron has many years of experience in the study of gunpowder weapons, and I believe it will be helpful to several people. ”

Director Pang pointed to the middle-aged soldier again, "This is Colonel Gulaimodram, the vice chairman of the Ordnance Committee of the Kingdom Military Department, and his knowledge of ordnance is very professional."

Fani, Butre, and Philon all stood up and nodded to the two "judges", although these two people were only barons and colonels, and seemed to be a little lower than their status, but the status of the two departments of the military department and the royal workshop in Florence could simply be described as behemoths, and they had to give these two people face.

"We received the patent application from the X Arsenal seven days ago, and got the outline drawings and simple instructions of the new pistol, which was supposed to enter the final patent issuance link three days ago, but Viscount Filon Lambert claimed that he made this toy two years ago, and according to the regulations of the Patent Office, the opposition patent cannot be approved, so we will hold a real comparative test today and make the final review and judgment. ”

"Do the three nobles have any objections to what I said, do you need to negotiate and settle privately?"

The fat director took a minute to explain what was going on, and asked about the wishes of both parties.

"We don't have a problem, we don't know what's wrong with the person who makes the toy! And we don't negotiate any kind of with the despicable plagiarists. Fani still had that dismissive tone and attitude, leaving no room for manoeuvre.

“”

"Then invite a few nobles and our judges to go to the weapons testing area together!"

The fat director saw that Filorn Lampott's eyes were gradually turning red, and hurriedly announced the official start of the comparison test, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble again.

The area of the weapons testing area is large, and for the upcoming test, the staff of the Authority have arranged a large circle of various arrows and guns, waiting for both sides to show their skills.

"It's time to get started, please show out the samples of your respective patents!"

"I'll come first!"

As soon as the fat director's words fell, Filon Lambert took out his "toy" first, a brand-new pistol that had just been processed.

"The toy I made two years ago was rusty, so I had to make a new replica, and now I'm going to explain its structure and principle to you."

Filon Lampott, whose face was flushed by Fani's anger just now, was not red at this time, and he took the trouble to introduce the "toy" in his hand, while Fani and Butremoano on the side were both cold.

"Mrs. Moyano, why do his toys look so much like our samples?"

The elegant and reserved Lord Fani's eyes were full of anger, and he sternly questioned Mrs. Moyano beside her. But Madame Moyano always felt that Lord Fani's anger against her did not come entirely from this patent.

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