William was in a trance after visiting the huge stone monument that stood on the ground, and the inscribed treaty made him trance. If it had been in the past, he would have laughed at the stupidity of those who set such rules. Every qiē in the territory belongs to the lord, and the person who built the stone monument is willing to give his own territory to those people.

It's just stupid

However, since Sinloth did this, there must be a reason for him. William thought back to the glint in the farmer's eyes, and had a vague answer in his mind.

William was a little absent-minded, and Desmond and Normandy were all in ruins. If Sinloth can breathe life into this territory, so can he. Only, what should he do?

When he came back to his senses, three towering chimneys appeared in front of him, and countless black smoke were rising from them, drifting towards the sky. Faintly, the sound of intermittent striking iron can be heard sporadically.

"Here it is"

William cast a questioning glance at Sinloth, but received a smile from Sinloth: "This is the foundation of Desmond's future strength." ”

A strong foundation?

William pressed the doubts in his heart and accompanied Cynroth to continue walking. I only saw a huge boiler, and strands of red molten iron were pouring out continuously. And several old men, who are gray-haired but still have knotted muscles, are teaching several young people to strike iron. Just looking at their faces, they don't look like the Imperials, but like the Vikings.

Dozens of longswords that had been made were placed on the side at random, probably because of the craftsmanship of those apprentices, and the longswords that had been punched out could only be regarded as barely visible. It's kind of a sword. As for how sharp they can be, there's absolutely no need to expect. Just walking past these weapons. William's heart moved. He casually drew a long sword, then drew his own matching sword.

While!

The two swords slammed into each other. Mars in all directions. William looked intently, and saw that the ugly and ridiculous long sword was unscathed. And on his well-made long sword, there was a big gap. Which is better and which is inferior, you can see it at a glance.

The ability to fight this long sword man is undoubtedly rotten, so William looked at the low burning furnaces, and his eyes flashed with brilliance.

"It's really Desmond's strong foundation."

[Little blast furnace: The brain-hole product of the patriarch Fanzhuo, he doesn't know any principles at all. willfully made a request to his daughter. But under the means of the alchemist, this work was forcibly completed. Moreover, the efficiency is at least a third higher than what the patriarch remembers. 】

Back at Desmond Castle, Sinloth felt like he was going to be exhausted. William has completely incarnated into a curious baby, who wants to see and study everywhere. Let Xinluos, who wanted to go back after an inspection, suffered enough.

"Today, there are many gains. I want my territory to be strong. It is not only limited to force and wealth, but more importantly, to give those who want to climb up a chance Yes, a chance to go up, the strength of the people themselves is the most important. Excessive pressing. It's never as good as active giving. I see."

As soon as William returned to the castle, he was stunned, and kept muttering something. The guy jumped off his horse. Dumping Sinloth and a retinue, he locked himself in his room.

"I have important things to write down right away. You don't have to call me for dinner. ”

Sinlos raised the eyes of the dead fish and watched as the duke slid into his room with joy. There is a huge gap in the way of thinking. He couldn't understand why William was so excited.

Sooner or later, he had to leave, but before that, he had to straighten everything out for Ellie - he had enough of the world! Really, enough is enough!

What is going on in this world, not to mention the terrible dark cuisine, those farmers still use wooden farming tools when they plow, which can also be attributed to the high cost of iron. But those farmers don't even fertilize! They don't fertilize!

Knowing this, Xinluos was heartbroken at that time. Even if he is a waste firewood whose five fingers do not touch the spring water, he also knows that farming needs to be fertilized. As far as he knew, there were only two kinds of people who did not fertilize, one was the ancient Europeans, and the other, naturally, some monkeys.

The monkeys have fertile land, and if you throw the seeds down, the plants will grow on their own, which is understandable. But how did the ancient Europeans say, how did they survive? Speaking of which, the people of this world really behave like ancient Europe. So, is it the same even the way of farming?

Moreover, the exercise process of this world also made Xinluos extremely painful. I have long heard that in ancient Europe, because of the relatively high quality of iron, most of them used pig iron. On the rabbit side, because of the difference in iron ore quality, wrought iron was drilled instead. Exactly how it was in history, he did not know. But in a world that resembles Europe, he has seen it.

They really use pig iron.

Pig iron.

pig iron

Sure enough, people are forced out. If you are poor, you will change, and if you change, will it work? Because the quality of iron is not good, so the ancestors will pursue the progress of technology? And because the quality is too good, it has stood still?

Sinloth is not an emperor and has no intention of changing the whole world. He just wanted to do what he could to make Desmond strong quickly. By the way, it also leaves some marks of its own existence in this world, that's all.

The short-sighted Sinloth never understood the true meaning of his twenty full worth of knowledge.

Just as Sinlos disbanded the knights, and William's guards dispersed on their own, a pair of soft little hands gently grabbed his arm.

"Nanorka, what's wrong?"

Sinloth turned to look at his lovely daughter. Nanoka played with the tip of her ponytail: "Dad, that, can you come over for a moment?" There's something I want to tell you."

Do you want pocket money? Fancy a beautiful dress? In the mood for cookies?

Ellie might make such a request. But Nanorka won't. The little girl has almost no appeal for these beautiful and cute things. Nanoka is probably the best child in the world to feed. It's not noisy, it's not noisy, and it's very obedient. He has a great talent in alchemy, and he is simply perfect

Someone else's child.

Nanoka often studied alchemy late into the night, not to mention how much it hurt her body. As an unqualified father, Sinloth hopes that she will have a happy childhood, she is only eight years old, and she still has a long way to go in life. Sinloth didn't want her to look back on the past, and her memories were only endlessly pale. Nothing but cellars and alchemy. The child knows that hard work and motivation are good things, but it would be nice if Nanoka could neutralize with Ellie. Ellie is stupid all day, and she looks stupid and very easy to deceive, what if she is deceived by a little bastard in the future.

Anyway, if Nanoka turns into a strange creature like Nubo in the future, how can he be worthy of her mother.

Sinloth expects Nanorka to be a little wayward and make her own demands. But today, Sinloth was destined to be disappointed. Nanoka took her father into her cellar, half of which was already filled with manuscript paper. And on the table. He also casually threw a few pieces of bread that had been gnawed a few bites.

Sinloth gently gave Nanoka a few bursts as punishment. At first glance, I knew that it was her staying up late a few days ago and wanted to eat. But he didn't want to get out of the cellar, so he munched on a few bites of bread.

The little girl stuck out her tongue and turned her face.

Nanoka's shy look is so cute. I really want to kill the person who married her in the future.

I don't know why, a deep unhappiness rose in Xinluos's heart. This feeling of being robbed of something beloved. It's terrible. Cynroth picked up the manuscript paper beside him and looked at it pretentiously.

"Alright. Nanorka. Now you can sue me, what the hell is going on, right? ”

"That's, actually."

"Huh? What is this? ”

[Air Battleship Prototype Ship Design Drawing: Design Drawing of the Super Dreadnought-class Aviation Battleship Prototype Ship.] Nanorka, the second daughter of Fanzhuo, designed a super battleship at the request of her father. After several modifications, it was mainly equipped with eight 900 mm caliber main guns, 16 460 mm secondary guns, 32 380 mm naval guns, a maximum speed of 80 knots, and 1,300 mm armor. The normal displacement is 630,000 tons, the length of the ship is 513 meters, because the design is not completed, so the carrier-based aircraft and torpedo bomb load is unknown. 】

Who can sue him, what the hell is this!

Xinlos spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and tried his best to get that mouthful of blood pressure back. Because he was worried that he would never return, Xinlos was fully prepared before leaving. And the matter of building a warship was indeed entrusted by him.

However, that commission is numbered quite backwards. According to Sinloth's idea, by the time Nanorka completed that commission, Desmond would almost have the ability to control high-level warships.

But, even in the best of predictions, he only thought that Nanorka would make a very good sail ship - alchemy is a profound science. It is widely used in many fields, but alchemists are not omnipotent. To be precise, Nanorca's alchemist is closer to a senior engineer. If you don't have the right workers and equipment, it's hard to make something.

But what did Nanoka design for him! He won't take his old brain hole seriously, right? This warship, which is still theoretical, has too many slots.

Let's talk about the main gun first, the 900-millimeter main gun Xinluo said that he was only a little learned, but he also knew that the pride of the island country back then, the Yamato in the era of giant ships and cannons, the main gun was only 460 millimeters. And this thing has directly tripled No, Xinlos thinks that thing shouldn't be called a naval gun. Another name, apparently more suitable for it.

Railgun.

Eight 900-mm main guns, sixteen 460-mm secondary guns, plus 32 380-mm naval guns, is this going to stage a ship as a thousand? This firepower is comparable to that of the Combined Fleet back then.

Then there is the speed, which is 80 knots and 80 knots!

By Earth's standards, one section is about 1.852 km/h. Eighty knots, which is roughly 148.16 km/h. And coupled with the terrifying displacement of 630,000 tons, Xinlos felt that there was no need to install the main gun in this thing.

Really, there is no need to install a main gun.

The famous King Tiger tank in history has armor between 100 and 180 mm. And what about this ship, it is almost ten times larger. Let's not talk about whether the 630,000-ton thing will sink or not, and what power can be used to run at a high speed of 80 knots. But when it runs, it's doomed to be invincible. 80 knots and the terrifying armor was enough for it to catch up and smash any enemy who stood in its way.

The Empire's fastest ship is currently capable of traveling at about 13 knots when unloaded. And if we add to that the unfinished torpedoes and carrier-based aircraft

Sinloth patted his chest, for fear that he would turn his back on his back. Trembling all over, Sinlos put the blueprint back in its place and tentatively asked Nanorka, "Nanorka, is this the battleship you designed?" ”

Nanoka was a little strange, why did Dad suddenly tremble, but when he saw Xinluo asking, he still nodded happily: "Yes, Dad's commission is just because of the catapult problem of the carrier-based aircraft, so the aviation deck has not been decided." There have been no naval battles for many years, and there is no reference at all, and I have to redesign the torpedo, but I think that a torpedo with a diameter of 1550 mm, a length of 24 meters, and a range of 50 kilometers should be enough, right? ”

Nanorka, you're actually a war maniac, aren't you? If this thing can really be made, it shouldn't be an air battleship, but a sea fortress!

"Nanoka" looked at Nanorka's innocent eyes, Xinluo really wanted her to give up, with the current productivity, it is impossible to complete such a work. However, looking at the design drawings that filled half the room, knowing that it contained countless Nanorka's hard work, if she suddenly gave up, it would definitely make the little one sad. So, Xinlos had to sigh and said: "This battleship matter, let's put it aside for a while, I have more important things for you to do right, Nanoka, what are you looking for me for?" ”

"Ah, that's right"

Nanoka didn't finish after all, only heard a creak, and the wooden door of the cellar was pushed open. And then came a cold male voice: "Nanoka, do you have something to do with me?" Well? Brother, you're here too. ”

Sinlos looked towards the door, where stood Andiel, a pale Hermint, and a pig-headed clown with a bandaged head. (Want to know more exciting news about "My Daughter Can't Be the Demon King"?) Open WeChat now, click on the "+" sign in the upper right corner, select Add Friends to add an official account, search for "zhongwenwang", follow the official account, and never miss every update again! (To be continued......)

ps: It's overkill to let Nanoka get the Yamato-class, she's more suitable for building a stardestroyer