Early in the morning, all the officers of King's Landing were ordered to go to the various ferries, arteries, and watchtowers.

Oran stayed around, Joan of Arc, Kunsang, Southamp, Titan, Tuman, Adesha, and Rad seven.

Everyone thought that they were going to deal with the bad news from the north and the south in the past few days.

But in this case, it is impossible to call such a small number of people.

It wasn't until they entered a place in King's Landing that they knew why.

This wool factory is full of floating floc and animal manure everywhere.

It occupies a large area and has built many large houses, which are surrounded by layers and have passages, and if you are not familiar with them, you may not be able to find an exit after entering.

Very early on, Orlan sent people to cordon off this place, and everyone entered it for the first time.

The innermost block is filled with all kinds of novel machines that no one has ever seen.

Of the five, the most knowledgeable is Adesha, but she hasn't seen it either.

and found that there were servants inside.

Servants who came in and out worked in pairs.

One is blind and the other is deaf and mute.

The blind man listens to the words of the craftsmen and passes on the materials and tools they need.

The deaf and mute help others to lead the way, and are responsible for food and other duties.

In this small labyrinthine place, complete the task assigned by Orlan.

"Here are the disabled people in my father's time, the people who were wounded in battle, or who have committed crimes, and I put them all here."

The craftsmen inside were then ordered out by Oran, leaving only the two most core.

The two craftsmen each brought a tray of yellow-gray and yellow-white, as well as gray paper.

"Paper?"

Adesha touched it, and it was not much worse than the paper she had bought from the merchants of the territory passing through the port and from northern Italy.

"No, it is a miracle, Your Excellency and your Excellency, God revealed to me a long time ago, and the Lord said that in order for us to drive out the Vikings, 'this magic' was given."

Oran looked at Joan of Arc, who had been brainwashed by Oran for a long time and had come to believe that he had something to do with God.

The life of a prostitute is only a test of the Lord for himself.

After encountering Oran, the son of the gods, he has returned.

Joan of Arc also touched the paper, but still did not understand that before she became a saint, she had never had the opportunity to touch this luxury from the East.

At different paper process locations, Oran began to talk nonsense.

"It's a mix of one hundred and eighty-two plants, and collectors need to be in awe (a few suitable products such as grass, hemp and cotton, chopped into fibers and matched in proportions for enhanced durability)."

Then came the cauldron.

"Boil what you just have just and add water, and read the New Testament scriptures I have compiled three times."

"Pray sincerely that the contents of the pot will be softened and shaped (mashed and stirred into a lake)."

The craftsman led the way to the paper stencil.

Here is a slightly more cumbersome process, depending on the template to be made, and various proportions of paper size can be produced.

Oran still briefly describes that this is a God-given machine.

Then there is no need to pour the pulp, dry, level with a knife, test repeatedly, and improve the degree of ink infusion of the paper.

All explained by specious miracles.

The original version of the paper actually came out a little bit earlier

But there are various problems.

First of all, the feel was too poor, so Olan experimented with several raw material changes, bought southern paper, and compared it repeatedly.

Later, it was found that the thickness of the pulp, the degree of drying, and the degree of pressing and dewatering can further improve the feel of the paper.

But the preservation power is very poor, and some are still broken at the touch.

It is even humid due to heavy snow or rain, and it is impossible to enter the ink.

Based on the memories of his previous life, he repeatedly discussed with the craftsmen to find a suitable "coating agent".

The test subjects have been tested on plants, animals, and even minerals made of iron, and the ink resistance of the paper is improved with wax water.

For the sake of beauty, we also find ways to obtain natural and artificial pigment dyeing.

Snow-white with a milky appearance and a soft feel like a girl's paper, Oran can't create it yet, but some of the white mixed paper can already be created.

If you want to make it on a large scale and invent a better machine, you need labor, which can solve some of the unemployed.

Papyrus from the Sinai Peninsula, soft paper from northern Italy, moon paper from the East that crescentists learned from the East and brought to the Yomberian Peninsula, or parchment paper native to England are all items that can be used in everyday use.

But the prices are too expensive,

Local paper, on the other hand, can save a lot of costs and facilitate the dissemination of knowledge.

The invention of the same object, while bringing economic benefits, will also change the social ecology.

The clergy controlled God's voice in the world, and the parchment itself was extremely expensive to learn, making more than eighty percent of the nobles illiterate.

When paper comes out, it attracts covetousness.

What can generate benefits, without sufficient force to protect it, all kinds of conspiracies will emerge.

Even if Oran is the inventor, he can't monopolize everything.

In the future, if Britain produces a lot of paper,

Then the Vikings will be more crazy to grab it, and the Italian, the Villans, and even the more Oriental paper will compete with each other, and they will invest more to make cheaper and more durable paper.

Therefore, the first few versions of the finished product, Orlan has been pressing, and he has never thought of getting some paper products of poor quality to come out in exchange for military spending.

Now, he's the vice-king.

It can protect itself and sell it, and the other county governors of the kingdom and even the king of Ella can no longer use the orders of the upper feudal lords to force themselves to hand over the secret of their goods.

Pure invention is just pure profit.

Åland decided to put "paper" on the brand.

The legitimacy of the Holy Maiden comes from the Three Kingdoms of the North Sea.

This is not enough, and the luxury "paper" of the East, will meet the needs of the clergy.

It can carry sacred scripts, can be exchanged for luxury goods in other regions, and can also reduce the local demand for parchment paper, saving a lot of money.

When the divine paper comes out, it will increase the prestige of Joan of Arc.

It is possible to bribe a priest or even give it as a gift to an ally.

After Orlan finished saying the "miracle", everyone had wonderful expressions on their faces.

Has the Heavenly Father descended to earth?

The one who believes in it the most is Joan of Arc, and in order to cut off her past self, she even shed tears of excitement.

"The Lord looks at us, at the suffering people, and we will be victorious!"

Different people see different things in their eyes.

Nanamp was in charge of the guild, and his eyes were full of shiny silver coins and yellow gold, and a flock of sheep!

No, not a flock, it's a myriad of sheep.

Coins fluctuate depending on the law and the King's policy.

Sheep are the most important measure of personal wealth in the Ansar Seven.

Fur can be made into clothing, shoes, hats, carpets, quilts,

Meat can be served, milk can be used to make cheese,

The skin and entrails of the feet became leather,

Sheep manure is used in agricultural production and horticulture.

"The paper is lightweight, very advantageous to carry and store, can make the sheepskin more exported, uniform texture, easy to write, and reduce the loss of pen and ink." Southamp nodded.

Titan, on the other hand, sees the advantages of "reproduction and printing", which can facilitate the spread of information faster, which is very helpful for the dissemination of legal orders.

Otherwise, every time an order is issued, it will take a lot of time to copy and transfer it to various places.

Tuman didn't have much to do with Kunsang, and he also thought about interests.

Adesha couldn't see the joy on her face.

Avenging her son is her highest goal, and she has a lot of haters now, it doesn't matter if Oran doesn't purge for the sake of the overall situation, when the Vikings are gone, she will let the son of heaven know that a mother loves her children.

"Nanamp, contact Mercia, make a big move, our route is blocked, we can't sell in the south, so we will give Mercia to help us sell, as long as the lord is willing to cooperate, everyone enjoys the blessing of God together."

"Kunsan, you and Tuman count the numbers and see how many people you can bring to support Tillrear."

"Titan, you will help manage the future paper production."

"Ladd, you're in charge of smuggling, and I'll give you permission to dispatch the hospital rider."

"Your Excellency, when Ulf returns from the dispatch of the Crusaders in Mercia, he will assist you."

After calling everyone out, Adesha was left.

After Adesha's miscarriage, her face was still pale.

She touched her stomach, and Oran remembered what Nanding had said that day, she was worried about herself, and when she saw the fire, she rushed back with blood all over her body.

"You've been killing indiscriminately lately."

"That's right."

"You also changed my laws, and even started smuggling."

"Hmm."

"What do you want?"

"You know."

"Don't me off."

"Then you can kill me."

Orlan was silent.

The woman's eyes were full of tears, "I know it's irrational, but I just can't swallow this breath!"

In addition to Malm, people related to the king, people related to rebellions, and damned Vikings, she wanted to kill!

During the meeting of the six county magistrates, Adesha deceived the princess regardless of safety.

During the Battle of Repton, Adesha tried her best to send supplies to Orlan and help him sit in the rear.

When the royal city rebelled, Adesha lost her son and injured her body!

The lie deceived the woman's sincerity, and retribution finally came.

Orlan approached and took Adesha into his arms.

"If I can't become the emperor, I will become a tyrant for you."

At this moment, the hearts of the two cannot be separated.