"Sir. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" At this time, the butler knocked lightly on the door outside.

"Come in." Fu Lin leaned on crutches, turned to look at the middle-aged butler who pushed the door in, and said, "What's the matter?" ”

"Sir, Mr. John is here, waiting for you in the hall." The middle-aged housekeeper bowed his head and said

Fulin was slightly stunned, nodded and said, "I'll go down now." After speaking, he asked Du Dian to take care of his body, and then stretched out his hand to let the housekeeper help him leave.

After reading the Hunter's Special Report, Du Dian continued to look through other newspapers, and immediately found that his new textile machine spread to various regions in the competition between the two giants of the Scott Consortium and the Mellon Consortium.

"Mr. 'Dudian', the inventor of the new textile machine, personally authorized us to make drawings, we are orthodox and original, and the new textile machine produced will never have any parts failure, damage and other problems......" In a newspaper of the Scott Consortium, the highest statement of the Scott Consortium was written, although there is no awareness of copyright in this world, except for dark professions such as alchemists, such as these commercial goods have not yet promulgated relevant laws, and plagiarism in management thinking, but no awareness of copyright does not mean that there is no concept of counterfeiting, Even ordinary civilians want to buy the most formal and sophisticated things, rather than imitations by others, and the importance of this statement is undoubtedly extremely crucial and fatal.

"It seems that in this battle, the Mellon consortium has no capital to compete with the Scott consortium, and it is a matter of time before it is defeated, and other profitable consortiums want to intervene, and they can only compete for a small amount of market and profits...... "Du Dian saw the current situation clearly, the Scott consortium has its own drawings, and took the lead in making textile machines, seizing the first batch of a large share of the market, and now there is this statement, as long as there are no problems in the later operation, this big cake can be completely gnawed, It will even become one of the main industries of the Scott Consortium in the future!

At this time, Forin came back from the outside pushing the door.

Dudian's sense of smell had already picked up another smell in the living room, and he had left the castle mixed with the smell of horses.

"Having trouble?" Seeing that his expression was a little worried, Dudian asked.

Fulin glanced at him and sighed: "This Mr. John who came just now is a rookie rich businessman recently, with assets of more than 10,000 gold coins, who started by mining. ”

Du Di was relieved and asked, "He came over just now, did he withdraw his intention to cooperate?" ”

Fu Lin nodded slightly, and said: "If he is just fine, I am worried that the news of your injury will spread, and other people who want to cooperate with us will also dispel their ideas, in this case, it will be too difficult to develop with our Ryan family's own industry and your hunting funds." ”

Seeing his dejected appearance, Du Dian comforted: "We don't need to count on these small characters, even if we cooperate with them, the efficiency of making money is still too slow, and just providing equipment to get 20% of the profit, it's just a fool's dream, a group of people who have never seen the danger outside the wall, completely regard this as an investment game." ”

Fulin smiled bitterly: "Although the sand grains are small, they can also gather sand into a tower." ”

Du Dian shook his head slightly, "The tower of the sand sculpture can't withstand the storm, even if it's a small storm, it can cut a lot of sand, if my right arm recovers, I can also make money by hunting alone!" Speaking of this, he couldn't help but glance at his left hand, what he was most worried about at present was that his left hand could not be cured, in that case, his combat effectiveness in the future would be greatly reduced, and the hard practice of archery for several years was equivalent to being in vain, and he could only relearn one-handed fighting skills, so that it would take two or three years to master a new skill.

Hearing this, Fulin also glanced at his bandaged arm, his face became more bitter, and he didn't say anything more, "You can take care of your injuries." ”

In the days that followed, Dudian did not run around, but stayed in Lane Castle to recuperate, and asked the butler to buy him some pen and paper, and write and draw alone in the room.

The paper was scattered all over the ground, and when Fulin occasionally came to inspect him, he noticed the painting and asked curiously, "What is this?" ”

"Cannon." Dudian replied briefly.

Old man Fulin naturally didn't understand the meaning of these two words, but he felt that the combination of these two words was a little strange, but when he saw Du Di'an's expression, he knew that he didn't say much, so he didn't ask more.

In addition to writing and drawing, Du Dian would occasionally go out and walk around, move his body, bask in the sun, or come to the training ground, playing with his right hand with long swords, short swords, short knives, daggers and other weapons, everything played at will for a while, it seemed to be just pure fun, which also made some of the Fu Lin heirs who paid attention to Du Di'an's physical condition worried, and at the same time lost and angry.

"The types of cold weapons are a bit poor...... Du Dian played with the spear, because of the presence of the knight, the spear became a sacred symbol, and no one tried to change the structure of the spear, and multiplied weapons such as the Fang Tian Painted Halberd and Ge.

"If you have one hand, the spear is a bit difficult to wield, but it is better to use a one-handed sword or a dagger." Although the diagnosis is not yet available, and it is uncertain whether his left hand will heal, Dudian has prepared for the worst and re-charts his own course for the future.

In the blink of an eye, more than a month has passed.

According to the middle-aged doctor, who had come for four follow-up visits, each time sighing and leaving, Dudian's left hand had become necrotic, blood could not circulate throughout the arm, and the help for bone healing was very weak, and over time, the broken bones that had not healed for a long time would gradually decay and eventually become completely unable to recover.

With such a result, even though Du Dian was prepared and expected, his heart was still full of loss and pain.

On this day, he left Castle Lane in a carriage, saying that he was going out for a walk.

Fulin didn't think much of it, and told him to protect his left hand from being bruised.

After leaving the town of Yad, Dudian came to the business district, changed to a carriage, and headed to another place, which was the Dark Holy See branch that he had been to last time, since ordinary doctors could not cure him, he wanted to see if a life alchemist like Rose Yad could restore his left hand, if not, he could only consider replacing the prosthetic. (To be continued.) )